Chapter 7 Complete Lockdown (Happy Dragon Boat Festival to everyone)
After an EMP bomb was dropped into the reactor and a Quint fighter plane was blown up, Neil finally got rid of the feeling of being watched all the time.
But now this situation is still not the time to relax, and it is even more dangerous than the situation just now when someone is chasing after you.
The forest was silent, and the occasional grass disturbed by the wind and reptiles seemed to emerge from it in the next moment, or a nimbal-killing bullet would emerge from it.
Neil overdrew his mental power and controlled all the movements within a hundred meters of his surroundings.
This is already the maximum that can be achieved without magic, and if you overdraft to the limit, you may face extreme fatigue and memory loss.
Five consecutive bounces, two seconds, 100 meters fly.
Neil gasped slightly, and wiped away the beads of sweat from his forehead with his hand, he was not painless, he was also human, the pain of a complete break of one leg and the rapid escape, even if the willpower was strong, it would definitely have an impact.
"It would be bad if they used energy weapons."
Neil was engrossed in sensing his surroundings, and in his current state, the slightly faster laser weapon, if he didn't react instantly at the moment of shooting, then the follow-up would definitely not be able to dodge.
The remaining mana also reduces the power of the maximum 50 caliber gun at most once.
The high-powered energy weapon should be able to penetrate his body directly.
Neil's brows were tightened, his whole body tensed, and he was vigilant around him, completely unaware that the other party would not dare to use lethal weapons at all.
At least until he showed a clear threat and caused massive damage, S.H.I.E.L.D. wouldn't dare do anything to him.
Raising his hand and flashing an afterimage, Neil disassembled and checked the black rifle he had just snatched in an instant, put on a live bullet, aimed at a big tree about a kilometer ahead, aimed it by feeling, and shot out, and the small beehive on the branch of the tree thousands of kilometers away was shattered.
With an idea of the gun in mind, Neil put it away and carried it on his back.
This gun is too powerful for people to be used.
He took out the small pistol he had snatched from Coulson and held it in his hand.
Neil raised his hand to the sky behind him as he moved forward quickly, and gently pulled the trigger, and the bullet burst through the air, mixed with a flash of silver lightning, and fiercely pierced the Kun fighter that was pursuing four kilometers away.
The element of thunder and lightning gave the bullet unstoppable force, and a single blow pierced the glass of the cockpit of the Kun fighter and hit the cabin.
"Alert! Alert! Osprey 2 was attacked by an unknown, the maneuvering system was damaged, preparing to make a forced landing on the spot, repeating side, Osprey 2 was attacked by an unknown attack, the maneuvering system was damaged, preparing to make a forced landing on the spot! Prepare for a crash landing on the spot! ”
The second Osprey team, which was chasing the target, failed to make a successful move, and the fighter plane it was piloting was suddenly damaged, so it had to land on the spot for maintenance.
Fortunately, only the control system was damaged, but the power system was not damaged, and it landed safely.
Looking at the tiny hole in the cockpit glass, the co-pilot searched and found that there was a large hole of about five centimeters in the originally complete cabin.
"Here, here! Come here, James! ”
A strong man with a toolbox hurriedly walked over and looked into the cave.
"Oh......" The maintenance man named James reached in and pulled out a bullet, his face covered with shock.
"A 5.7mm bullet pierced through our ultra-stable glass, which even RPGs can't break, and also destroyed our cabin and paralyzed the operating system."
"There are so many wires, fortunately, only the one that affects the operating system is hit, and if it deviates by 1 centimeter, it is possible to hit the control line that transmits power commands! When the time comes, we will only be able to fly blindly in the sky, and we will not be able to stop! ”
James grabbed his hair with his hand, and a look of fear appeared on his face.
The teammates on the side also showed concern and said: "What kind of weapon did the other party shoot the bullets, the kinetic energy is too terrifying, we must quickly analyze the data to the logistics team, so that everyone can stay hidden, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable." ”
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Retracting his pistol, Neil looked around and noticed that the trees were slowly starting to shrink.
Neil's eyes froze, and the gunman's instincts frantically alarmed, and he flashed sideways, and a bullet slashed past his arm and slammed into the ground behind him, kicking up a pinch of dust and rolling dirt.
"This is the Sokowia military, listen to the people in front, you have been surrounded by us, immediately put down the guns and weapons in your hands, otherwise we will carry out a devastating blow!" A radio was heard from afar.
Immediately, nearly a hundred soldiers armed with guns surrounded Neil from all sides.
Nilton stayed where he was, surveyed his surroundings, instantly figured out a route in his mind, turned and fled.
Bang bang......
As gunfire erupted, Neil jumped up a tree, dodging bullets at an uncanny angle as he found the direction with the fewest surrounders.
Unable to dodge the bullet, Neil turned around and used the gun on his back to resist the impact, or flicked the pistol to bounce the bullet away.
Seeing that Neil broke through the encirclement in an instant, Sokovia's army did not have as many scruples as S.H.I.E.L.D., a soldier carried a tracking bazooka, aimed at Neil, and the missile quickly pursued away.
Seeing this, Neil fired two shots unhurriedly and directly exploded the incoming missile.
The heat swept through the air, shining Neil's body in mid-air, and with the rising daylight, it was like a god descending.
Sokovia's soldiers were stunned by the scene in front of them for a moment, and it was not until Neil fled far away that they remembered to pursue them.
Neil stood at the top of the tree, and the three Kun fighters chased after him from the direction he had fled at the beginning, and the speed was extremely fast, and it seemed that he could reach it in an instant.
There is a siege in front, and there are pursuers in the rear.
Neil was torn, he still had a rifle, and he had plenty of bullets, and if he wanted to, he could turn the surroundings into a human purgatory in two minutes, and the blood would flow.
But he didn't want to do that.
He could feel that the other party didn't want to kill at all, the Empire's troops had never been so unbearable, if they were from the Empire, they would have been unable to fly.
What's more, for him, these ordinary people do not pose a threat.
Now that he had some speculations in his heart, combined with the scarcity of magic in this place, it was likely that he had come to a hidden space attached to Arad that had not yet been discovered, and the possibility of being an imperial force was half open.
Sensing the urgency coming from under the tree in front of him, the team that began to ambush Neal rushed into the ambush group like an off-string arrow.
A roundhouse kick kicked three people away, grabbed an agent in one hand, and threw it out like a rag doll, smashing it on the trunk of a tree.
As soon as the agents came to their senses and raised their guns to fire, Neil turned into a black shadow again, and then everyone flew upside down, some of them with their arms bent back at 90°, and it looked like the bones were bent to the point.
He hurts, but doesn't kill.
There are many reasons, maybe it's because I'm afraid that I'll fall, or maybe I'm afraid that I'll become the terrifying monster in my memory after breaking my principles.
Or, the fear of his own inner collapse, which is his last line of defense.
It has nothing to do with him whether others kill or not, he only cares if the shackles he has set for himself are broken, and whether they will crush everything he cares about.
It was his own principle, and something that happened a long time ago made him seal his heart and memory.
In his surviving memory, he had never killed anyone, and he didn't want to.
He can torture and punish others, and even make a person's life worse than death, but he will never touch that bottom line and take a person's life.
He knows what he can do, so he needs a lot of self-control.
For him, killing one person is no different from killing everyone in the world.
Turning his head to look, the east is the sea.
Half of the salty yellow has slowly risen from the sea level, and the scenery is indescribably beautiful.
Reaching out and touching the pendant around his neck, a faint smile appeared on Neil's face.
"I survived Rosh, but I can't just give it to a bunch of Imperial bastards."
The afterimage in his hand, the bullet in the empty pistol in an instant.
Flying at a high speed in the distance, the nearest Kun fighter instantly malfunctioned, and began to spin in mid-air as if it was drunk.
Neil catapulted, rushed east, came to the sea, and plunged headlong into the Atlantic.