"Why don't I fight a helicopter with the mole, and you're responsible for protecting the hostages. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Xiaolong also hurriedly said.

"Two missiles are too much of a threat to us and must be taken down. I believe in kittens, and you have to believe in me. The scum god said in a deep voice.

"I'll fight with you, and let the kitten and the dragon take care of protecting the hostages." The mole proposed again.

"Lead two missiles to one side and shoot, and the two can support each other, kitten, what do you think?" The scum god asked.

"I agree with the slag team's decision." Luo Zhi's tone was resolute.

"It's decided, kitten, I'll count to three, hit the base of the propeller." The scum god commanded.

"Understood." Luo Zhiyan immediately took out all the five armor-piercing bullets he was carrying, and pressed them into the sniper rifle one by one.

Normal armor-piercing bullets can only be fired in two bursts, and Luo Zhiyan pressed five at a time, also just in case, although he knew very well that five could not be fired in bursts, because the sniper rifle could not stand it, that is, the pause time after the burst was insufficient, and the sniper rifle would be scrapped, or even exploded.

Where Luo Zhiyan couldn't see, the scum god also silently pressed into five armor-piercing bullets.

The shell of the butterfly helicopter is riot-proof steel, and the armor-piercing projectile cannot hit it at all, only the connection between the propeller and the fuselage, which is the most vulnerable place in the whole aircraft, and of course the most difficult place to hit.

"Are you ready?" A question from the headset came from the scumbag.

"Ready."

"Five-second countdown, five, four, three, two, one, shoot."

Two armor-piercing bullets came out of the hall, and to Luo Zhiyan's surprise, the scumbag god hit not one shot, but two shots, and there was a difference of a few tenths of a second between the two shots.

The butterfly helicopter was obviously crooked by them, and Luo Zhiyan couldn't be sure that all three bullets were hit, and some of them were not hit. But at this time, Luo Zhiyan didn't have time to think about this problem, and a moment after the butterfly helicopter was hit, the missile was launched and flew towards them.

To Luo Zhiyan's secret rejoicing, the missileman on the butterfly helicopter was too big, and he only launched one.

Luo Zhiyan immediately aimed at the flying missile and fired in an instant.

Although the missile was hit, changed its flight path, it continued to fly. Luo Zhiyan was instantly stupid, the flight route was coincidental, it should be the direction where the scum god was lurking.

Before Luo Zhiyan could make any reaction, a huge explosion came.

"Slag team, scum team, how are you? Say a word. Immediately, the call of the mole and the dragon came from the headset.

Luo Zhiyan didn't have time to call, jumped up and ran in the direction where the scum god was lurking.

"Kitten! Get down! ”

"Kitten! Another missile. ”

The mole and the little dragon were so frightened that they exclaimed.

Luo Zhiyan's heart sank to the bottom all of a sudden, it was too late, he didn't have time to aim, and he didn't even have time to raise his gun. I didn't expect to perform the actual combat mission for the first time, and I hung up.

Brother, I'm so sorry.

Luo Zhiyan's thoughts just flashed between the lightning and flint, although he knew that it was too late, he still lay down and raised his gun, when he wanted to look for missiles through the scope, the whole scope was not a flying missile, but a certain part of the missile. He can even clearly see the texture on the material of the missile's casing. Luo Zhiyan understood that it was because the distance between the missile and him was less than 100 meters.

After that, Luo Zhiyan felt that the missile seemed to fly over his head.

It seemed that it had been a long time before Luo Zhiyan realized that he seemed to have heard a gunshot.

The scum god shot, in a desperate shot.

The scum god saved him, and the mole also saved him, if it wasn't for the mole to let him lie down, even if the scum god shot the target, the missile would hit Luo Zhiyan, who was standing.

"Kitten!" "Kitten!" "Kitten!" "Kitten!"

Luo Zhiyan came back to his senses and heard the call in the headset.

"I'm fine." Luo Zhiyan's voice was still a little unstable.

It wasn't the first time he had experienced life and death, but this time he felt the closest to death.

"I rely on the kitten, I know that you are a recruit, but you are also trained, how can you get up and run regardless of the battlefield on the battlefield, you TMD balabala......" Hearing that the kitten was fine, the scumbag immediately scolded in the channel for at least two minutes.

Luo Zhiyan also knew that he had made the lowest mistake, so he could only listen and dare not say anything, and when he heard that the scumbag god stopped scolding, he hurriedly said: "I'm sorry." ”

When the scum god heard this, he continued to scold: "I'm sorry, it's over, if you are my soldier, I will kick you out immediately, even if it is not my soldier, you will write me 30,000 words, not 300,000 words to check, balabala ......"

Luo Zhiyan wanted to plug his ears, but unfortunately he had a headset. In order to prevent the headset from being lost during exercise, the headset is made very small and plugged into the external ear canal, which is easy to take off but not easy to put on.

Fortunately, the mole interrupted the scumbag god's reprimand in time, otherwise Luo Zhiyan absolutely believed that the scumbag god could train him for ten minutes without pause.

"Scum, you have to train the kitten to go back and train again, the missile didn't explode and flew back." The mole shouted in the headset.

Luo Zhiyan hurriedly turned his head when he heard this, and sure enough, he saw that the missile that had flown around from nowhere flew back again.

"Scum, let it hit the helicopter." Luo Zhiyan suddenly had a flash of inspiration and shouted.

They had no way of knowing how much damage the three shots of the scum god and Luo Zhiyan had caused to the butterfly helicopter, but they could only see that when they were competing with the two missiles, the butterfly helicopter was still hovering at a low altitude, and Johnny and the others on the ground dressed in white had already exchanged fire with the special forces chasing behind them.

Luo Zhiyan's judgment was correct, the small man was surrounded by four or five people and slowly approached the helicopter.

Neither the mole nor the little dragon fired a shot, but kept tracking the small figure in the scope, hoping to reveal his true face as he moved quickly and make sure they were hostages, but unfortunately they never did.

Even if you are ninety percent sure, you can't shoot him lightly until you are sure that he is a hostage, because once the hostage dies, the whole mission is considered a failure.

"Damn, you stinky boy!" The scum god obviously didn't scold him yet, and didn't pay attention to Luo Zhiyan's words at all, but he agreed with Luo Zhiyan's idea in terms of action, and fired the moment the missile flew near him.

Luo Zhiyan had already stood up when he shouted that sentence, aiming at the missile flying with his gun, and at this moment he deeply realized the benefits of Reg asking him to stand still for four hours every day, and the sniper rifle of more than ten kilograms was as light as a feather in his hand, and his posture was as steady as Mount Tai, and he clearly saw that the bullet of the scumbag god hit the tail of the missile, correcting the missile's flight path in the direction of the helicopter by a few points.

Almost after the scum god's gun rang out, Luo Zhiyan's gun also rang out, and the two shots fired in succession, completely sending the missile to the trajectory that crashed into the helicopter.

At this moment, Luo Zhiyan finally saw what kind of damage the previous three armor-piercing shells had caused to the butterfly helicopter, and the pilot must have seen the missiles flying towards him, but the position of the helicopter did not move, as if waiting to kiss the missile launched by himself.

The missile lived up to expectations, embracing the helicopter with brilliant fireworks, and the helicopter returned with even more brilliant fireworks.

Ben ran towards the helicopter and scattered in an instant, and the captured boy was very clever enough to take off his hat and mask while dodging the wreckage of the helicopter that flew down from the sky.

"Hostage confirmed." "Hostage confirmed."

The voices of Luo Zhiyan, Scum Shen and the other four sounded in the headsets almost in no particular order, and Mole and Xiaolong took the lead in shooting, killing the four people near the hostages one after another.

Luo Zhiyan quickly assembled another sniper rifle and joined the battle.

Soon, Luo Zhiyan heard the sound of another sniper rifle on the same side as him, and it was obvious that the scumbag god also brought two sniper rifles.

Although the two of them only fired four rounds each, and gave the sniper rifle a cooldown time in between, the cooldown time was still too short, and continuing to use the gun would not only damage the gun, but also risk blowing up.

As soon as the four sniper rifles joined the battle, the situation quickly turned to the side, Mole and Xiaolong were responsible for clearing the militants around the hostages, and Luo Zhiyan and Scumbag God used the advantage of the sniper rifles to assist the special forces in the assault.

Half an hour later, the gunfire gradually stopped, and Luo Zhiyan stood up and continued the action that he had been scolded so badly before.

Hearing that the scum god was full of confidence to reprimand him for several minutes without pause, Luo Zhiyan knew that even if the scum god was injured, it would be a minor injury, but when he ran to the scum god, his face still changed a few times.

Although the scumbag's injuries were not serious, they were miserable, the place where the explosion exploded was too close to him, plus the grenade he threw in order to detonate the missile, dozens of shrapnel cut more than twenty wounds on the scumbag's body, there were almost no good places on the body, even the eyebrow bones were cut, and half of his face was bloody. There are three wounds on the right arm, the most serious is on the back of the right hand, the scum god just bandaged it simply, the whole right hand seems to be soaked in blood, it is such a hand, there is no tremor when the trigger is pulled, the first shot saved Luo Zhiyan's life, and the second shot helped Luo Zhiyan send the missile into the orbit of the impact helicopter.

It was this badly injured hand that assembled another sniper rifle with his usual speed and assisted his comrades in killing several enemies.

"What are you doing standing stupidly, I'm dying of pain, don't you help me bandage it, don't you see that one of my hands is inconvenient?" The scum god shouted at Luo Zhiyan.

Luo Zhiyan immediately squatted down, quickly took out the first-aid kit from his equipment bag, and quickly debrided the scum god and bandaged the wound.

With a quick hand, Luo Zhiyan's mouth was not idle: "You still know the pain, I thought you didn't know the pain." ”

Scum God: "Nonsense, I'm also flesh and blood, how can I not hurt." ”

Luo Zhiyan said: "Why don't you bandage it when you know it hurts." ”

Scumbag: "One hand is inconvenient. ”

Luo Zhiyan: "You also use one hand when you shoot?" ”

Scumbag: "It doesn't hurt when you shoot." ”

Luo Zhiyan: "Damn! ”

After more than half an hour of scrambling and fighting with words, Luo Zhiyan finally treated more than 20 wounds on the scumbag's body, only to find that the most serious injury was not the back of the hand, but the knee of the left leg.