The night patted her forehead helplessly, how could she forget that Chu Ci was a layman, how could she understand this!

"Forget it, I'll do it myself, you can just listen to my orders." The night quickly calculated all kinds of data, and then commanded Chu Ci to adjust the angle, the picture in the scope is naturally a circular field of vision in a black curtain, and in the center is a cross-shaped crosshair composed of four thin black lines, which is a crosshairs, which can clearly display the distant scene, and at the same time supplemented by aiming.

The front sight floats up and down due to the shaking of the ship's hull, as if it is floating on the water, which is simply irregular shaking.

In addition to the boat shaking, the heartbeat and pulse will affect the crosshairs, miss a fraction of a centimeter, and miss a thousand miles, don't look at the shaking is very slight, but this shaking can make the bullet deviate from the sky.

Chu Ci tried his best to calm himself down, but once he thought that there were only three bullets left, he couldn't calm down.

"After the crosshair coincides, it is slightly fifteen degrees northeast, aim and shoot again, Aikawa, you can do it." Yan Qing's voice fell, and Xiao Hei launched a suicidal impact on the propeller in the whistle of Aikawa Ya, the propeller stirred Xiao Hei into minced meat, but the plane began to fall because the propeller failed.

Chu Ci held the gun, the muzzle trembled slightly, the front sight kept shaking, coinciding with the target, and separating, his forehead was already sweating, and the night voice sounded in his ears again: "Shoot." ”

Chu Ci gritted his teeth, pulled the trigger, and bang, the bullet grazed the wings of the plane and flew out, and the people in the plane were already ready to jump into the sea.

Can't let them escape from the plane! Chu Ci pushed another bullet, bang! Although the bullet hit the plane, it failed to hit the fuel tank or the engine compartment, so there was no explosion that Chu Ci expected.

In an uproar, the people on the plane jumped into the sea one after another, and Chu Ci sat on the ground dejectedly, he failed......

Chu Ci spread out his hand, holding the last bullet in his palm, a snow-white hand picked up the bullet from his palm, and the other hand took the god of death, and the calm voice of the night sounded: "Xiangchuan, do it." ”

There was another whistle, and Xiao Huang also pounced on the last plane, raising the muzzle of the gun in the night, and didn't even aim, bang!

When the plane exploded in the sky as a fireball, the night's face was a little more bloody in the flames, and then fell to the ground without warning.

Chu Ci hurriedly held on to the night, and was about to carry the night into the cabin, but the night held down Chu Ci's hand, "Be careful of that group of groundhogs that fall into the water!" Let Bai Youjing open quickly! Gotta get out of here quickly. ”

"I know that you have a good rest, with me, as well as Bai Youjing and Aikawa Ya, it's okay." Chu Ci carried the night into the cabin, settled it, poured her another glass of water, and fed her to drink.

"Get a good night's sleep, and when you wake up, there's nothing to do." Chu Ci gently folded the quilt for the night, and there were many things in his eyes that slowly precipitated, fading away from the most impetuousness.

The night looked at Chu Ci quietly, and said softly when Chu Ci left: "You don't have to feel guilty, even if it's me, I'm not sure that I will be able to shoot down those two planes, not to mention that you're not good at this...... And the Grim Reaper...... It's tailor-made and not for you. ”

Chu Ci, who was comforted by the night for the first time, was resurrected with blood, he waved his hand, no matter what, protecting women was what he should do, and it was not about guilt.