077 Can't die too cheaply

If a man wants to die, the gods cannot stop him.

If Wu Qimai stayed in his second-hand palace and didn't show up everywhere and hook up, Yue Fei might not be able to find a chance to give him a shot in his life.

Life is so capricious!

Wu Qimai, who was almost drunk, in order to show that his army was strong, led Li Bangyan out of the city to inspect his army.

"This is my soldier, is it amazing?"

Wu Qimai, who was sitting on the high platform, pointed to the army in front of him and showed off to Li Bangyan.

Those people are all veterans who followed Wu Qimai all the way, all of them are murderous, and they look like I am not easy to mess with. As soon as Li Bangyan saw this coward, his legs and stomachs turned and he could hardly stand.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Li Bangyan muttered: "Your country's military appearance is prosperous, and the old man only sees it." ”

"How is it better than you Song Jun?"

"Don't dare to compare, don't dare to compare."

Wu Qimai pointed to the West: "It is only by relying on these warriors that my Dajin can sweep away the Liao State and unify the northern frontier." These, mine! ”

Another guide: "These are still mine!" ”

[This is blowing? Who gave him the courage, Liang Jingru? 】

[Why is this force so sassy, hammering your hammer? 】

[Everything is yours, what to do with the hammer? ] 】

[Maybe he said that the north of the Yellow River is his, right? At this time, Jin Guo and Da Song haven't torn their faces yet, right? 】

[Sooner or later! 】

[That's right!] Didn't you see it, he pointed to the south just now, and he didn't mean to shy away at all. 】

[What to avoid? Does he need to talk big behind Li Bangyan's back? 】

[It's not good to install X, it's not good. 】

[The son once said that pretending to be X was struck by lightning. What about Yue Fei, don't you kill him? 】

Yue Fei, who received the order of the mysterious man, was lying quietly in the grass on a hillside not far away, ready to go.

The distance is about the same, and the wind is not strong, which is very suitable for hunting and killing the emperor.

If Wu Qimai could stand there obediently, Yue Fei would have a great deal of confidence in sending him to see the shaman.

It's a pity that there are always some inexplicable people dangling in front of Wu Qimai, and Wu Qimai himself is also dangling, which is a difficult moving target, and there is still interference.

With Yue Fei's marksmanship, he really couldn't be sure of a headshot.

If such a person can't kill him with one blow, the next time he wants to kill him, I'm afraid it will be difficult.

An Lehou once said that the emperor is actually very easy to kill, and he will die if he kills. A killer who above all hides in a corner and attacks at any time. After one blow, he was far away.

As for success or not, it doesn't matter.

Wait, wait patiently.

The audience is gone, you've been lying there for a long time, and there's no movement, what about you? We are hundreds of millions of masters every minute, just watch you sleep?

Zhao Ji, who was watching the live broadcast with Zhao Dazhui, was also impatient, pointed to the screen and asked, "Pengju is sleepy?" Why don't you even drive it? ”

"There's no hurry. It's similar to fishing, with patience and precision. Those small fish and shrimp, even if you kill them, it's useless. If you want to kill, kill the emperor. ”

Zhao Ji: "......"

"It's not about you, don't sit in the right seat. Who of us is with whom, how can we? ”

"Yes, yes, Uncle Huang's dear relatives, it won't be like this."

As the minutes passed, the audience was about to fall asleep, just like Wu Qimai, who was tired of performing on the stage, finally stopped.

Many supporting roles also went down, and Wu Qimai on the stage sat on the dragon chair, and there was an empty place in front of him.

The time is ripe!

Yue Fei shot decisively!

Thanks to the system's high-definition high-speed photography, the audience seemed to appreciate the special effects, watching the muzzle of the gun spew out a puff of gunsmoke, the barrel trembled because of the recoil, the bullet sprayed out, and went straight to Wu begging.

The system is rare and professional, drawing the ballistic trajectory in advance, and combining a bunch of parameters such as temperature and wind direction, it has verified in detail how much chance Yue Fei's shot has hit.

According to the system data, there is a ninety percent chance of hitting Wu Qimai's chest, and one percent of them may hit his shoulder.

【Cut!】 Boring! 】

[Yes, yes, we want to see a headshot! 】

[Do you think it's a game?] Is it the area of the torso that is large, or the area of the head that is large? 】

[Yes, yes, this is a heavy sniper, as long as you hit the torso, hehe, you will definitely die! ] 】

[Two kilometers away, just kill it, what more bicycle? ] 】

[Two kilometers away, the head is not bigger than a sesame seed, right?] OK. 】

[Yue Fei is mighty! 】

It is said that the big people have an inexplicable sixth sense, which can sense in advance when they are facing danger and make subconscious responses.

Wu Qimai should be considered a big man, and before the sound of bullets breaking through the air reached his ears, he actually stood up and twisted his body.

The bullet that originally ran to his chest, because Wu Qimai did not cooperate, could only unfortunately shoot into the base of his left leg.

Rumble!

Despite the iron armor, the huge impact still directly broke Wu Qimai's left leg and strangled his lower abdomen.

Wu Qimai's strong body was like a rag doll, and a leg was pulled off by a naughty child, and part of the internal organs were also brought out by the way.

That scene, vomit......

The sudden change made the soldiers of the Jin Kingdom riot all of a sudden.

"Escort! Escort! ”

"Search for the Assassins!"

"Where did the Imperial Doctor die?"

The army of the Jin State is indeed well-trained, and in just a short period of time, it has been firmly guarded by Wu Qi in three circles inside and three circles outside.

When Yue Fei adjusted his posture and was about to make another shot, he could only see a large number of messy human heads.

It's not clear who is who now, and there's no need to continue wasting bullets on those little people. If they want to die under this divine weapon, they are not qualified enough.

Although he had not yet received an order from An Lehou to complete the task, through the observation of the scope, Yue Fei could conclude that Wu Qimai was dead.

With such serious injuries, unless there can be an immortal figure like An Lehou in the Jin Kingdom, otherwise, they can only pray to the shaman god to save their king.

There are many shamans, although they are not exaggerated to the point that a potato or a tomato can become a god, but a colorful stone, a mountain, and a river can be a god.

If there are many gods, they are worthless, and the mana seems to be very limited.

Not only did he not buy another leg for Wu Qimai, but he couldn't even sew his rotten belly, and his intestines flowed all over the ground.

Wu Qimai's health is really good, he has been wailing for a long time, but he refuses to die, and he still has time and energy to arrange the aftermath and designate the heir.

According to the agreement between him and his dead ghost brother Ah Guta, when he hangs up, he will return to the government and Jin Taizu, that is, Ah Guta's sister-in-law Wanyan Zongwang.

But people are always selfish, especially Wu Qimai, who has just been the emperor for two months, and he finished his calf before he was happy, he is really unwilling!

Can you let your son Wanyan Zongpan inherit the throne?

That's a good boy!