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Chapter 415 Something happened

"Come on, let's invite the next lucky spectator!"

On the signal tower, Tang Chao naturally didn't know that he was so good at kung fu, so he was given the title of neurotic. Otherwise, he might have directly turned the gun and continued the murderous intention that he had just suppressed... At this time

He was still concentrating on choosing his next sniper target.

The shot fired just now was so perfect that the other helicopters that subconsciously dispersed thought that some idiot here had mishandled the operation and mistakenly fired the rocket launcher, which led to the accidental tragedy, and they didn't realize it at all.

Danger was approaching. So after the explosion and flames dissipated, they all circled back together.

"It's you!" The high-power sight of the pilot was firmly placed on the pilot who was facing him. In an instant, from the cross pendant hanging on his chest to his neck, and then to his head wearing a flight helmet, he breathed and breathed, and softly issued the final verdict.

, "I hope dying in the air will bring you closer to the gate of heaven...Amen!"

Bang - bang -

Generally, sniper rifles pursue accuracy, and they are qualified if they can penetrate obstacles and kill the target. But the Barrett heavy sniper rifle now in the hands of the Tang Dynasty is really too overbearing, and it directly explodes the front windshield of the helicopter.

It's scum, and the sky is filled with glass stars. It's also a good thing. At least this dreamy and magnificent scene can, to some extent, cover up some of the cruel and bloody scenes that are not suitable for children.

The grenadier in the cabin seemed to be frightened. He turned around subconsciously when he heard the noise. Mumu looked at the mutilated body of his companion and the scarlet cockpit with a dull expression... He removed the high-power lens and Tang Chao ignored him.

Time is of the essence, there is no need to waste bullets on people who are bound to die.

Quickly locking on to the next helicopter that he had already observed, the shooting angle this time was not that good, but for Tang Chao, or for the heavy-duty weapon in his hand, it was not a problem.

After a slight adjustment, he pulled the trigger directly. There was a loud bang, and gun smoke filled the air. Under a high-power microscope, the bullet that broke the sound barrier instantly penetrated the outer wall of the helicopter. Then a large amount of blood mist exploded in the cockpit, and the front windshield glass was blown away from the inside.

Cover it tightly.

There was a loud bang and explosion next to my ears. It was the helicopter that had just lost its pilot and crashed to the ground, and a large ball of fire rose into the sky. At this moment, there was a clang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang, and sparks shone out of the corner of my eye. Below me

, the entire signal base station trembled and trembled!

He was discovered, as expected... Tang Chao's expression did not change, he remained motionless, still focusing on his aim, and did not even prioritize the helicopter that reacted first.

Not to mention that the other party was only aware of the presence of the sniper and roughly guessed the location, but he didn't find his exact location for the moment, so there was no need to make a fuss. Even if he found the exact location, he couldn't give up on the target in front of him.

Sniper is a game for the brave!

Calmly looked at the target in the high-power lens who was doing all kinds of tactical evasive maneuvers in the air, and the rhythm of shooting was not messed up at all. With the next breath, he said "Goodbye." He pulled the trigger and didn't even look at the results after the shooting. He just hugged him.

Pick up the sniper rifle, change the direction and sit on the ground, twist your legs and cross them to make a stand, lift the gun body with your forearm, and press the butt of the gun with your shoulders, instantly forming a human-shaped gun stand!

This is a last resort.

In fact, Tang Chao had found several sniper points on the surrounding platforms, which could respond to attack demands from different directions, but now the helicopter that had found his exact position and swooped in directly would obviously not give him a chance to calmly set up his gun.

Such critical moments are generally rare for snipers. Once they happen, the observer can come in handy, such as half-kneeling on the ground to make a human-shaped gun stand. But who leaves Tang Chao alone, so he can only rely on himself.

Fortunately, he was used to being a loner in his previous life. Although this situation was rare, it was not unheard of.

He raised the muzzle of the gun high, his forearm as steady as a rock, and let the high-speed bullets swish down around him like a storm. Without blinking, the huge body in the pupils kept enlarging and enlarging, getting closer and closer.

Close...

"He's finished!"

Below, Fuma Musashi, who simply stopped the car because there was no threat of bombing, raised his head and looked at this scene from a distance, shaking his head regretfully.

Hitomi Hitoshi was also staring at the figure sitting cross-legged on the ground. Perhaps the swooping helicopter was too powerful. In comparison, the figure looked extremely small and tragic, like a bird.

The bug blocking the wheel, or the pitiful knight charging towards the windmill... He frowned: "Not necessarily!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a short gunshot sounded in his ears - it was so short that the two people in the car did not have time to confirm whether the gunshot was real. Their ears were covered by the roar of the explosion. As far as their sight could see, the signal base station platform turned into a

In a sea of ​​fire, unknown burning parts fell down one after another, as if there was a meteor shower nearby, and it was spectacular for a while.

Obviously, this scene could only be the result of the helicopter crashing into it.

As for that tiny figure... the two of them couldn't help but squint their eyes and scan around, and soon found a familiar figure hanging in the air on a certain steel frame structure outside the base station.

"Haha! I won again!" Hitomi Jinji clapped his hands and laughed, turning his head to look at Fuma Musashi. The latter curled his lips and looked at the flexible figure that was descending, "He can't even be killed...don't count him.

Great luck!"

"Okay, I'm willing to admit defeat, you should drive to pick him up." Looking at the motorcycle brigade that has appeared in the field of vision in the rear, Hitami Hitoshi urged.

However, while starting the car, Fuma Musashi shook his head disapprovingly and said: "Don't be ridiculous, I just said before that if he didn't run away, I would pick him up..."

"Yeah, what's the problem?"

"Yes, I regretted it." Fuuma Musashi said confidently, "Why would you miss such a good opportunity to kill him? Give me a reason to convince me first?"

Hitomi Jinji frowned when he heard this, but after looking at Fuma Musashi, he relaxed again, lazily lay back on his seat, and said with a confident and confident tone: "There is no reason, Musashi, you won't

Made that way.”

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Scoff!" chuckled disdainfully, "Don't act as if everyone is familiar with you and you understand everyone. It's really disgusting...even if you go to pick him up.

, just because it’s rare to meet a good opponent. If he didn’t die in my hands, it would be a real pity!”

"Ha, whatever you say."

Regardless of whether Fuma Musashi's words are acceptable or not, the car is indeed heading towards the signal base station. This is the speed...

Hitomi Jinji turned his head again, looked at the approaching motorcycle group, and said seriously: "Don't make trouble, Musashi, now is not the time to joke, hurry up and pick up people... Musashi?"

"Shut up!" He suddenly growled and put his head out of the window. When he pulled it back, Fuma Musashi's expression became ugly, "This is the fastest speed..."

※※※

At this time, on the other side, Tang Chao, who had successfully rappelled and was waiting under the signal base station, looked at the blazing flames all around, then raised his head and looked at the wreckage of the helicopter hanging on the top of the base station. He was full of achievements.

The feeling couldn't help but arise from the bottom of my heart.

Who else?

Just ask, who else?

It is not a rare scene to shoot a helicopter with a sniper rifle, of course it is not common. Anyway, in the impression of the Tang Dynasty, when he was a killer in his previous life, he rarely had such an opportunity, that is, when he was a mercenary in the early days, opportunity

By coincidence, a few fights broke out.

But those were all sneak attacks, and none was a head-on victory like just now. Firstly, it was forced by the situation, and secondly, it was also due to the overwhelming adrenaline hormones, so I was fearless and fearless. Now calm down, blow the cold wind, and feel in my heart

Just now there was a flash of throbbing.

It is no exaggeration to say that it was really a gamble. If the machine gunner could be more accurate, or if the pilot could be more brave and slow down for a few seconds before making the lifting action, he would be dead. Unfortunately not

If, so the final result is that the Tang Dynasty wins, standing here. The opponent loses, and even the intact body cannot be found!

It's a pity that the sniper rifle fell somewhere during the explosion and can't be found. Well, it's probably useless to find it. High precision and high performance often mean fragility and fragility. Repair is definitely

It can't be repaired... I shook my head. Anyway, this matter is over here. After getting rid of the helicopter, all I have to do is drive and run away. Finally, I can go back...

Thinking like this, Tang Chao couldn't help but raise his head again, frowning at the belated car in his field of vision, what were he doing so slowly?

I really don’t blame him for complaining, the speed is really slow, especially when compared with the motorcycle speeding from behind, it looks even more dragging. If he hadn’t seen that the car was indeed coming this way, Tang Chao would have thought that Fuma Musashi was up to something.

What a fool...

When the car finally came close, it didn't wait to stop. Well, it had no intention of stopping in the first place. It didn't even slow down. It just opened the door... It was actually the door of the main driver's position?

Tang Chao didn't have time to think about it, so he jumped in directly, held the steering wheel firmly, closed the door, and put the gear into gear.

"Those shots just now were beautiful!"

"Haha, just average, third in the world!" He accepted Hitomi's praise with a big smile. Tang Chao didn't feel guilty at all. His current sniper level, even if it wasn't as good as the peak of his previous life, was still good enough.

The top of the pyramid in the sniper field occupies a place! I have no choice but to have abundant capital... Hey, something doesn't feel right in my hand. I glanced at the gear and it turned out to be the highest gear, so I stepped on the accelerator.

"How did you fire the last shot? Judging from the angle at that time...you probably didn't have the shooting angle of a pilot, right?"

"Ha, that's a good question. I'll tell you more about it later... huh?" He stepped on the accelerator, and the humming engine roared strongly, but the speed didn't seem to increase. It shouldn't be, Tang Chao subconsciously stepped on it again

A kick.

At this moment, finally, a word fell lightly into my ears,

"Stop stepping on it...the tire is flat."

"..."

As if he had been hit by a thunderbolt, Tang Chao's brain shut down on the spot, and he almost hit the signal base next to him without turning the steering wheel! He hurriedly controlled the direction, and looked up at Hitomi Hitoshi in the rearview mirror of the car.

He said with hope, "Are you...are you kidding me?"

"I also hope I'm joking." Hitomi Jinji smiled bitterly, then raised his finger and pointed out the window: "I thought you had seen it when you got in the car..."

Tang Chao was startled when he heard this. He subconsciously leaned out of the window and lowered his head. Sure enough, the tire under his butt had burst. Looking at the external marks, it was obvious that it had just burst.

This kind of thing, how should I put it, is unexpected and reasonable. After all, it is not a flat road thousands of meters away, but a mountainous area covered with gravel. In addition, several previous serial bombings by helicopters, as well as Fuma Musashi's

It is really normal for a tire to blow out after a lot of snake-skin maneuvering.

However, Tang Chao came to his senses and immediately grasped the crux of the problem: "Then why not change it? There is a spare tire in the trunk, did you have enough time just now?"

"Well, there was an accident. I didn't have time..." Hitomi Hitoshi touched his nose and looked at Fuma Musashi sitting in the passenger seat. The latter was checking the pistol safety ammunition and inserted it into his waist after confirming that it was correct.

, as if he was too busy to hear.

There was indeed an accident, and the root cause was the behavior of the two people who stopped to watch a movie. If Fuma Musashi did not stop the car at that time, but chose to continue driving, then they would have discovered the abnormality early, but it happened because they stopped to watch a movie.

If you fail to notice it in time, you will naturally miss the best opportunity to change the tire.

If you want to change tires later, you have to ask the motorcycle brigade behind you if they agree...

Well, now is not the time to debate whether to change the tire or not - well, this is under the premise that Tang Chao did not ask the specific reason, otherwise he would just open the door and jump out! What an international joke, nothing like this

Is this a scam? I’m working my ass off up there, and you’re just watching the show down below, and I’m still making these low-level mistakes! What’s going on? - Force yourself to calm down: “So, what’s your plan now?”

Thank God, Hitomi Hitoshi also had a response plan: "There is a dense forest ahead. According to the current speed of the car, we should be able to get in before the enemy surrounds us, and then adapt accordingly."

Okay, this plan means there is no such thing. And, "Are you sure we can get in in time?" It doesn't matter if the steering wheel is not in his hand. Now that he is holding the steering wheel, Tang Chao certainly knows the speed of the car. If he glances at the rearview mirror, he can't even count the distance.

A hundred meters away, the motorbike brigade roared, with a look on its face that said, "You're kidding me."

It only took half a minute at most!

"I'm sure." As he said that, Hitami Jinki handed over a rocket launcher with a loaded warhead from behind. Fuma Musashi took it smoothly, stood up, and pressed the sunroof of the car.

At this time, Fuma Musashi, who had been silent since Tang Dynasty got into the car, finally spoke, glanced over, and said with high spirits, "Boy, I admit that you are a good shooter with a sniper rifle. But when it comes to rocket launchers, you are far away from me.

There’s still a long way to go! Learn more!”

Tang Chao's face was expressionless. If you continue to brag, if you promise, I will lose!

Bazooka...can't this just be done with hands?

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