Chapter 137 Trap
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As the three Thunderhawk gunboats in the sky poured tons of ammunition onto the Guardian forces of the Spirit Clan, the more than a hundred Howling Banshees and Ranger who had been hiding nearby, thinking that they had not been discovered, quickly realized that something was wrong.
I saw that the three Thunderhawk gunboats had finished bombarding the Guardian Infantry, bombing the Spirit Clan troops led by the War Witch with heavy losses, and had to scatter and flee, the three Thunderhawk gunboats painted with the Venus Blue Shield logo made a circle and flew straight towards the sparse grove where the Spirit Clan troops were ambushed.
Seeing the Thunderhawk gunboats in the sky flying towards their hiding place with such malice, the rangers and the weeping banshees who had dodged clearly knew that they had been discovered.
After a brief exchange, just as the Thunderhawk gunboat reached the top of the grove, a group of elves turned on the acceleration function of their composite biochemical plastic armor, and then scattered in all directions, like a swarm of ants blowing up their nests.
But no matter how fast the Ranger and the Wailing Banshee ran on the ground, they couldn't go as fast as the planes in the sky. Seeing that the Spirit Clan scattered and fled, the three Thunder Eagle gunboats also separated and went to chase the enemy in different directions, and after catching up with the fleeing troops of the Spirit Clan, the three Thunder Eagle gunboats began to reduce their altitude, until they reached about five hundred meters, and began to pour the ammunition carried on the Thunder Eagle gunboats.
"Knock knock ~~~~~~~~~"
Four chains of fire composed of explosive arrows were projected from the heavy explosive machine guns in the front fuselage of the Thunderhawk gunboat, and whipped at the weeping banshees who ran away, and suddenly a piece of flesh and blood flew sideways, and one by one the howling banshees fell to the barrage of bars from the sky.
However, there were some accidents, when a Howling Banshee was shot with a burst bullet from the Thunderhawk gunboat in the sky, as if the Crying Banshee did not exist, a dozen Crying Bullets passed through her slender body, but did not splash any blood and hit the ground, while the Crying Banshee continued to run without being affected in the slightest.
The mechanical non-commissioned officer who operated the Thunder Eagle gunboat was stunned for a moment, and then, after he remembered that there was specific information about the Spirit Clan on the data, the mechanical non-commissioned officer who had large and small pipes inserted into the driver's seat behind his back sneered.
"Haha! Catching a Crying Banshee Martial Artist with a Phantom Device should reward me. ā
With that, the mechanical non-commissioned officer operated the Thunderhawk gunboat in a circle along the Wailing Banshee, bombarding the phantom with a barrage of explosive bullets and bombs.
"Boom Boom Boom Boom ~~~~~~~~~~"
Soon, a weeping banshee a hundred meters in front of the phantom to the left was blown away by the blast wave, and the phantom, which was not affected by the explosion, disappeared into a running stance. The howling banshee who was blown out of the explosion adjusted her posture in mid-air, and then landed directly with her feet, and then used the impact of the shock wave to form a power for herself, so that she did not stop after the explosion, but accelerated the pace of running, and the howling banshee martial arts master began to use irregular running tracks to dodge the explosive bullets and bombs in the sky, and one after another of explosive flames exploded next to her, but did not hurt her at all.
"Mech, calculate the direction of the target's advance and seal off the space where she is hiding as much as possible."
Seeing that he couldn't help the Howling Banshee Martial Arts Chief, the mechanical non-commissioned officer asked the M33 Cygnus soul on the Thunderhawk gunboat to start calculating. After a while, a mechanical, dull synthesized voice came from the communicator in the mechanical non-commissioned officer's ear.
"The enemy's evasion space and direction of advance have been calculated, and the heavy explosive machine gun and dropped bombs of this machine are being adjusted."
With the involvement of the M33 Cygnus, the projected fire on the Thunderhawk gunboat began to become more regular and rhythmic.
The mechanical non-commissioned officer first fired a barrage of explosive bullets to block the possibility of the Howling Banshee Skill Master escaping to the left, and then, with a precise drop of a bomb falling behind her, forcing the Howling Banshee Skill Chief's plan to rely on a sudden emergency stop to escape the Thunderhawk gunboat's pursuit failed. In the end, three bombs that blocked the space to the right and in front of the Howling Banshee Martial Arts Master fell, and the violent explosion swallowed the Howling Banshee Martial Arts Chief's figure in one fell swoop.
After the explosion caused a ball of fire that consumed the Howling Banshee Martial Artist, the mechanical non-commissioned officer continued to prepare to shoot hundreds of explosive bullets into it, preparing to completely eliminate any possibility of accidents.
However, just when the Thunderhawk gunboat, under the operation of the mechanical non-commissioned officer, had just lowered its altitude and was ready to continue to drop a large number of explosive bullets into it.
The M33 Cygnus Soul suddenly sent a high-energy warning to the mechanical non-commissioned officer, and the mechanical non-commissioned officer with amazing reaction speed also subconsciously operated the Thunderhawk gunboat to make a swinging action, coincidentally dodging a star dart with amazing penetration shot from a distance, this star dart aimed at the cockpit under the operation of the mechanical non-commissioned officer, only after a deep scar was scratched on the outer layer of the cockpit, it flew into the sky. At this moment, the Howling Banshee Martial Artist, who had thought he was dead, sprang out of the flames that were still burning on the ground, fled to a weed bush next to him, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Looking at the red danger warning of the glasses and the scarlet mark on the ground, the mechanical non-commissioned officer knew that this was a trap for himself, which happened to be the high-level ranger with excellent marksmanship who missed for a while and was detected by the M33 Cygnus ghost, and reminded himself in time, otherwise this Thunderhawk gunboat should have fallen to the ground after losing its pilot.
The mechanical non-commissioned officer manipulated the Thunderhawk gunboat to turn around the fuselage, allowing the cockpit, which was relatively less heavily armored, to avoid the shooting range of the high-level rangers, while increasing the flight altitude of the Thunderhawk gunboat.
After the Thunderhawk gunboat flew to a height of more than a thousand, the mechanical non-commissioned officer looked regretfully at the direction in which the senior ranger on the ground and the seriously injured Howling Banshee Martial Arts Chief might exist, although it was a pity that he was not able to kill the Howling Banshee Martial Arts Master with his own hands, but the mechanical non-commissioned officer who had uploaded the information of these two people to the Storm knew very well that as long as the senior ranger did not intend to stay here and fight to the death, it would be difficult for the brothers below to keep his three Thunderhawk gunboats. But the badly injured Howling Banshee Martial Arts Master is hard to say.