Chapter 360: A spoonful of stew
Wang Xian reacted extremely quickly, and threw Zhao Zechen into the air at once, but he didn't expect to dodge the four bullets in front, but he couldn't dodge the back one. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info This shot was fired by Di Haoran, and it hit Zhao Zechen's eyebrow palace in mid-air.
I have to say that in the era of thermal weapons, the emergence of more and more advanced firearms has changed a lot, especially the huge impact on the high-tech rivers and lakes. With a gun in hand, everyone has the ability to subdue the dragon and subdue the tiger, and this fact makes these very few people who have mastered special skills can only hide from the world.
The anti-materiel sniper rifle itself is not terrible, what is really a deterrent is the ability of the gunner. Di Haoran's shot two thousand meters away was the most terrifying. There were no spells or martial arts that could pose a threat to someone two thousand meters away, but a shot he fired casually was enough to kill a great grandmaster of Zhao Zechen's level.
This shot may not be enough for them to really fear, but in the current situation, it is enough to form a balancing force. The three-legged stand, Wang Xian's strength is slightly superior but he is not sure to swallow the other two parties, Gu Tianyou has few people, Long Jianmei and Hu Sanbian are both top consummation masters, even if Ming Wanjun is demoted and blinded and seriously injured, it is still not to be underestimated. None of the three groups dared to act rashly, lest their strength be damaged and they would be beaten by the other two sides.
Wang Xian was silent for a while, looked at Li Tianyi and Chen Zhihan, and asked, "What do you say?" ā
Li Tianyi: "The old man thinks that the opportunity is rare, even if he fights hard, he can't allow Ming Wanjun to leave alive!" ā
Chen Zhihan said: "I received news that there are a total of four armors left by prehistoric civilizations, one is on you, one is on that little girl, one is on Ming Wanjun, and where is the other one?" You can't let us come for nothing, can you? ā
King Ming lost a realm, lost a pair of eyes and chaotic fist intent, and his strength was greatly reduced, even if he recovered from his injuries, he was definitely not the previous Ming King who was powerful and powerful. The two men were clearly struggling with the armor on his body.
Ming Wanjun snorted, suddenly took off the armor on his body and threw it over, saying, "The rest has been handed over to another team from China." He also said: "It's true that Lao Tzu has a grudge against you, but after all, it's Chinese, a scientist in District 51 said that that soldier-level armor is the most promising to achieve mass replication, and in terms of value, it is far better than these three pieces in the field." ā
Li Tianyi walked over and picked up the armor that Ming Wanjun had dropped, frowned, and said, "It's destroyed like this, is it still useful?" ā
Hu San said: "That's memory metal, and it will naturally return to its original state after a while." ā
Wang Xian said: "It turns out that the two of you have already arranged everything. ā
Hu Sanbian glanced at Gu Tianyou and sighed: "If this kid hadn't insisted on getting involved, our brothers would have been sure to leave all of you here!" ā
Wang Xian thought for a while, his expression changed, and he exclaimed: "You planted explosives on this mountain? ā
Ming Wanjun said: "Brother Hu said that Li Lao Demon threatened him with his daughter, asked for your head, and the iron sheet on my body, and sent those four old guys to follow, at that time Lao Tzu knew that you Li Baopu must not be at ease, you come, Chen Zhihan, this stinky girl has to follow, originally we planned to stew all your cows, ghosts, snakes and gods, but I didn't expect that the sky would not fulfill people's wishes, so we had to continue to live, and our brothers and sisters will accompany you bastards to practice for a few years." ā
Wang Xian snorted and said, "How is this matter resolved, I'm afraid it shouldn't be you who is in charge at this moment, right?" As he spoke, he turned his gaze to Gu Tianyou.
Gu Tianyou only fully figured out the overall plan of Ming Wanjun and Hu Sanbian until now, but he never expected that the last and most important link was inadvertently destroyed by himself. Come to think of it, there's nothing to regret about it. In fact, even if they succeed, everyone present today is dead, and that high-art river and lake will not change much in essence, it is nothing more than a new bloody battle.
Speaking of which, they are already at odds with each other. Hu Sanbian's statement of this ultimate plan is tantamount to giving up this plan. The three parties are holding each other back, and neither is sure that they will destroy the other. Comparatively speaking, Wang Xian and the strength of the domestic Longxing Society must be the strongest, and the God Hunting Hermitage Society, which Li Tianyi has been running for many years through Li Yangkun's hands, is by no means a second-rate organization, as long as the twelve disciples are still in hand, and the eight great gods are still in control, they will have enough strength to fight against Wang Xian.
In fact, stopping here would be the most disadvantageous for Heavenly Blessing City. In terms of strength alone, Tianyou City can't take that bit of heritage at all. After today's events, after taking in Ming Wanjun and Hu Sanbian, he has openly broken with the two most powerful organizations in the world. Missing this opportunity in front of him, for a long time, Tianyou City will face the dilemma of surviving in the cracks.
After careful consideration, Gu Tianyou made the most irrational decision.
When a person has a sufficient understanding of human nature, his vision of others, including himself, will become profound and tolerant, and in this vision, all privacy can be reduced to a universal human phenomenon, and all personal experiences can be transformed into spiritual wealth. In addition to the coldness and precision of reason, it will add a kind of human Dejong. This virtue is also a kind of Tao, which is indescribable, but it affects the Tao in the dark.
Gu Tianyou said in a deep voice: "If you follow Gu's meaning, today's matter, everyone will take a step back and stop here, in the future, the mountains and rivers will be long, and the rivers and lakes will have their own period of reckoning when they meet again." ā
Li Tianyi stared at Gu Tianyou and Wang Xian with resentful eyes, and said through gritted teeth: "My four brothers have been friends for more than 100 years, and in today's battle, they all died directly and indirectly in your hands. "This old fellow had just cleaned the portal with his own hands and killed a son, but at this moment he was thinking about the death of his sworn brother, and there was not much left of his human nature.
Wang Xian said: "Since everyone has reached an agreement, can Brother Hu let me go of Third Brother Chen?" ā
Hu Sanbian slowly withdrew the sword in the piano and said: "The mountains and rivers will not change, the green water will flow for a long time, you should not send it away." ā
There was a loud bang, but there was a sudden explosion halfway up the mountain. Wang Xian's face changed, and he asked, "Ming Wanjun, do you have other arrangements?" ā
King Ming was also a little dazed, standing there with a frozen, as if listening to something, and said in a deep voice: "Wang Bodhisattva, do you think Lao Tzu is you?" This is a movement made by the local garrison, and the entire mountainous area is surrounded, so let's quickly break out. ā
Everyone was taken aback. This matter is not arranged by King Ming, so who is behind it?
Chen Zhihan reacted the fastest, and suddenly shouted at the middle-aged man who stabbed Li Yangkun to death with one shot earlier, "Long spear, what does Sun Mingshen mean?" Guoan has been deployed in the Far East for many years, didn't Sun Mingshen tell me that he had already dealt with the Far East military? ā
Holy shit, what's going on here? Gu Tianyou looked at the middle-aged man in surprise, this person was actually the spear of the nineteenth bureau? What did Sun Mingshen send him to do? What's going on with the cannon sound under the mountain?
The middle-aged man faced Chen Zhihan's questioning, his expression remained unchanged at all, and he said calmly: "Chen Huishou, don't you understand Sun Ju's heart for you?" How could he harm you, most of these Russians are treacherous because they know the treasure in the hands of King Ming, and I was ordered to climb the mountain this time just to help you, and I have no other meaning. ā
Li Tianyi: "These old Maozi don't have a good bird, they have always been greedy and insatiable, and they have been like this bear since the year of Gengzi." ā
The cannon fire rumbled under the mountain, Wang Xian sneered again and again, and said: "Senior, it seems that you have not yet set up a team in the Overseas Longxing Association, and you will come out first, I bet that this matter has something to do with the eight great gods, these white-haired ghosts, if they are not of my race, their hearts will be different, it seems that you will be busy for a while." ā
Li Tianyi: "You have nothing to be proud of, you have lofty ambitions and profound skills, but it is not easy to twist the current Longxing Club into a rope." ā
Gu Tianyou said: "The two of you don't have a war of words, the most important thing at the moment is to get out of trouble quickly." ā
Ming Wanjun said: "There is a whole armored infantry brigade below, no matter how old your grandmaster has comprehended the avenue, if you want to rush out like this, it is no different from looking for death." ā
Wang Xian said: "What do you think? ā
King Ming said: "Go down from here, there is a cave, there is a road in it that I left for my brother Tianyou, and if you go out from there, you can go out of the mountain directly." ā
Gu Tianyou sighed when he heard this, and said, "You still have hope for that road." As he spoke, he pointed at Remington and said, "It has been shattered by this old man's men, and it was made by the Western master who claims to be able to listen to the voice of the earth." ā
Ming Wanjun couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and said: "This is the fate of the time, Lao Tzu has already changed his mind and will not die with you, but I didn't expect this thief to fulfill the two of us, this time there is only the destiny of each other." ā
The sound of artillery under the mountain is approaching step by step, the scope of this mountain peak is not large, and under the siege of so many infantry vehicles and tanks intertwined with the fire network, it is difficult to break through under the nose of the army. These top figures in the high-tech rivers and lakes are all first-class characters in terms of single-handedness, intrigue and trickery, but at the moment they are in a desperate situation, and they can only be helpless in the face of the iron and steel army under the mountain. This is the reason why the art industry has a specialization, and no matter how high the rivers and lakes are, they also have their stage limitations. At this moment, the protagonist is the dense network of fire made up of those steel machines.
The mountain breeze was blowing, and the group of people were so sensitive that they could already hear the voices of the Russian soldiers talking below. These Russians often like to go to extremes, and they have both literary and brilliant literary genes, and there is no lack of rudeness, cruelty, and rage. The sound of the combination of tracks and machinery rumbled, and the machine guns of the infantry chariots and the guns of the tanks formed a near-perfect crossfire from far and near, and the atmosphere of brutality and death was engulfed.
Long Jianmei didn't speak, and at this time she suddenly came to Gu Tianyou's side and said: "Eighth uncle, the light and heavy firepower configuration under this mountain is very professional, but it is by no means invulnerable, if we want to break through, we must give full play to the advantages of our strong individual ability, if I can command these people, it is not hopeless to break through, but some of them killed my master, I would rather watch them all be bombarded into slag by artillery." ā