Chapter 76: Armor-piercing crossbow
Geng Jingzhong had already prepared, as a guy who had been at sea for more than ten years, his sense of smell was undoubtedly extremely sensitive, although he couldn't figure out some specific details of Zhu Changyuan's defeat of pirates, but the motorboat was still inquired about by him in every possible way, and he also specially formulated a set of methods to strike.
He was waiting, waiting for the moment when Zhu Changyuan sacrificed the killing weapon. As long as the motorboat is abolished, Zhu Changyuan will be like a tiger that has lost its claws, and his power will be gone.
"Push it out." As early as the moment when Yan Hong drove the motorboat away from the hull of the big ship, the sharp weapon that Geng Zhongming had prepared early in the morning finally made a grand appearance.
A wooden structure as large as an ox-cart, extremely intricate, pushed to the bow of the ship by a dozen minions.
Geng Zhongming smiled, walked behind the thing, pulled up a handle, the head in front of the wooden structure gradually raised, and a crossbow-like thing slowly raised its head, aiming at the sea.
Zhu Changyuan had already observed the other party's every move with a telescope, and he had a bad premonition in his heart, so he picked up the walkie-talkie and said to Yan Hong: "It's not good, what is the other party's use, such a big man, if you can't do it, come back quickly." β
Yan Hong also saw that thing, but he didn't care, he pressed the walkie-talkie in his hand and responded: "General, there is still less than a hundred zhang away from the enemy ship, I want to try, I am sure to avoid their thing!" β
Zhu Changyuan took a deep breath and said, "Okay, I'll leave it to you, if it doesn't work, withdraw it for me immediately, you don't have to report to me anymore, your life is the most important at the critical moment!" β
Zhu Changyuan couldn't figure out how lethal the thing on the other side was, but he knew the speed and flexibility of the motorboat, anyway, the general bow and crossbow, even when the hard crossbow was fired, could dodge it by relying on its own acceleration or turning. Besides, Yan Hong and Geng Zhongming are far apart, even if it is a hard crossbow, it should have a certain flight time in the air, but it is to predict the landing point of the bow and arrow, and it can still be dodged, as long as there are not many people driving the motorboat.
"Titicaca."
Geng Zhongming personally pulled the mechanism of the strange thing, and made a creeping sound, and the more he pulled back, the harder it became, as if something was accumulating strength.
"Bring the gun!"
At the sound of an order, he took out a special spear from the hands of the soldiers behind, which was about the same length as an ordinary spear, three to five feet, but the difference was that the head of the spear was very small, thin and narrow, like a long straight stab.
This design is aerodynamically reasonable, not only can minimize drag, but also easier to control the direction during the flight, and will not deviate.
Zhu Changyuan watched Geng Zhongming's movements with a telescope on the boat, watched him take out the special spear, and watched him slowly buckle the spear into the machine, and the bad premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger.
"Yan Hong, pay attention to your head, dodge with all your might, the other party has a hard crossbow, and it is a super powerful hard crossbow, that layer of glass may not be able to block it." Commanding Yan Hong through the walkie-talkie, he can only let him pay more attention to himself, at this time, it is impossible to return or turn around, otherwise once the speed is a little slower, an arrow will shoot down, and the plane will definitely be destroyed.
"Roger, please rest assured." At this moment, Yan Hong, who had already walked half the distance in the motorboat, looked at the crossbow machine in front of him that was slowly accumulating strength, and did not dare to be negligent.
Suddenly, Geng Zhongming let go of the bracket in his hand, and a strange spear four feet long was shot out vigorously, whistling in the sea breeze, the speed was incredible, and a shot flew in, bringing a huge piercing sound of breaking the sky.
"Tickβ" With a long tail note, the spear sped away, diagonally down at a very small angle, and had to travel ten kilometers away to avoid it.
Yan Hong really didn't disappoint Zhu Changyuan, he drove the motorboat to open the throttle to the maximum, and almost a second before the flying gun swept over, he crossed the area that could kill, and sped forward for a considerable distance.
Geng Jingzhong's eyebrows furrowed: I didn't hit.
"Come again!" With a wave of his hand, another strange spear was delivered to him, and the trigger of the Titicaca was bracketed, and five seconds later the spear was snapped into the box of the machine.
Aim, charge, and lock.
Geng Zhongming is worthy of being an old guy who has been fighting for many years, even if the motorboat has been twice as close as just now, he still hasn't let go of his hand, he is still aiming and locking.
Shorten the distance, shorten the distance!
Geng Zhongming was silently calculating in his heart: just now, because the distance was too far, the flying spear flew for a little longer, so it gave the other party a chance to accelerate and escape, if it was closer, hehe, ten deaths.
"It's broken!" Zhu Changyuan slapped his thigh and almost threw the telescope into the sea, but he still miscalculated. This old fox!
"Broken, Sun Erleng." Zhu Changyuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and cold sweat came out of his palms, "You guys immediately board the motorboat and prepare for the rescue, Yan Hong is afraid that something will happen." β
Both of them were shocked when they heard this, and each of them walked towards the motorboat at the bottom of the boat with a small Japanese soldier and some necessary equipment.
Zhu Changyuan's most worrying scene still appeared.
Yan Hong's motorboat is getting closer and closer to Geng Zhongming's big ship, fifty, thirty, and twenty.
"Whew!"
When Yan Hong came to a distance of only twenty zhang from the big ship, Geng Zhongming shot an arrow, almost instantaneous, Yan Hong didn't have any time to react before he was pierced by the spear, through a piece of tempered glass at the front door of the motorboat, and then through his body.
A splash of blood splashed, and the sea was stained red.
"Nima."
Zhu Changyuan threw the telescope in his hand to the ground fiercely! Originally, there were not enough people under him, but now it's good, and Nima lost one.
"Geng Zhongming, don't let me catch you!"
"Big brother!"
"General Yan!"
Po Lu and Sun Erleng drove a motorboat from both sides.
In the small motorboat, Yan Hong's whole body trembled, and his teeth clucked. The slender spear, which had shattered the shin bone of his thigh, pierced through his flesh and nailed to the jet ski.
The blood flowed endlessly, and it turned crimson into the sea.
Luckily, the engine and main equipment of the motorboat were not destroyed, and it was still able to fly away!
"Buzz ......"
Yan Hong ignored the huge pain on his body, turned the throttle to the highest, and with the long thin gun, it was attached to the bottom of Geng Zhongming's big boat in an instant.
The Japanese soldier behind him trembled with fright, and at the critical moment, he forgot the method of opening the machine that Zhu Changyuan taught him. Yan Hong was furious, if his body hadn't been fixed, he would have dared to turn around and push him into the sea, a pig-like teammate.
Pigs, are you Fuso devils all pigs?