Amdo was waiting for Esuke to pull out his weapon. But he waited left and right, and when the wolves around him all bowed up. He was still acting like nothing had happened. Not only were his hands empty, but he didn't even make a gesture to defend himself.

"Isn't that a little too arrogant?" Andor muttered to himself. That is, when he muttered in his heart, three of the several wolves surrounding Weisuke pounced at the same time. The sharp fangs made Ando's heart tighten. But at this time, Weisuke was still motionless. Amdo was so anxious that he was about to shout out loud. "Boom, whistle, ......" a few times, but Andor didn't see clearly which one was shot first and fell to the ground. The wolves surrounding Weisuke had all twitched their limbs and fell to the ground.

And Weisuke still stood motionless. It's as if what happened to him had nothing to do with him. There is no need to guess this time, these shots must have been fired by the Shui Zaichuan next to him.

"He just believed you were going to shoot? Will you be able to hit it? Amdo asked him dumbfounded.

"He believed I was going to shoot. But if I don't believe I'll be able to hit, I can't say this. You can ask him when you get a chance, and I want to know the answer to this too. Shui Zaichuan said with a grin.

"Then why didn't he even prepare for anything?" Amdo wondered.

"Because I'm sure I'll be able to hit it!"

"But ......" Andor was a little speechless and a little dazed by this answer.

"What can he do if he just doesn't believe it?"

"He can hide!"

"Where to hide? If he didn't believe I was going to hit, he wouldn't have dodged. If he believed I was going to hit, he wouldn't have to dodge. ”

"What do you mean?"

"It's moving, and it's going to be even more inaccurate! It's not that I'm not accurate, it's relative to stationary and moving targets. Shui Zaichuan replied lightly. The kung fu of the two of them talking, and the wolves surrounding the three people in front of them changed.

The wolves on the left, who were pushing forward step by step, began to look like the wolves on the right after a whimpering and chirping. They swam next to the three of them, but the wolves on the right who were dodging suddenly pounced in groups.

"Click, click, click,......" The two short shots sounded again. Amdo saw patches of blood, intertwined in the air. Whooping, whining, screaming, endlessly. Suddenly, Andor was shocked by such a scene.

The water beside him was in the river, and he just sighed softly. "Damn, this cannon is really awesome!" The clatter of gunfire mingled with the howling of wolves. The calm grassland seems to have plunged into hell all of a sudden.

Looking down at the other wolves on the side, they were not calm. There was a very brief panic, and in the long howls of the first few wolves, it slowly calmed down. The gunshots were still ringing, still short duets. Blood was still floating in the air, and what was reflected in Amdor's eyes was already full of red.

The wolf pounced on the right, as if he was not afraid of death at all. One by one, they fell from the air to the ground, and the blood instantly stained their gray-black hair. But those who followed were still attacking forward. Without the slightest pause, and after a short time, Andor could smell a thick smell of blood in the air. This guy, who had never seen such a cruel scene, had an itch in his throat and eyes, and he lowered his head several times to vomit, but he didn't spit out anything.

It's just that his face has become ugly.

The wolves on the left, after a commotion. Finally, in the whimpering sound of the male wolves in front of him, he pounced forward. In this direction, it was the girl with purple hair. This made Andor, who was already very uncomfortable when he saw such a bloody scene for the first time, feel relieved again.

That girl, no matter how you look at it, doesn't look like a powerful person. Not only was she bigger than the one next to her, she was a lot shorter. Even compared with the little fat man in the back, he is half a head shorter. Looking at her hand holding the scimitar tightly, you knew that she was thin.

It's just the girl's look, not panicked at all. Looking at the swarming wolves, the knife in her hand slowly advanced. When the first wolf pounced in front of her, the knife in her hand was as wide as her chest. It was as if the wolf was waiting for the arrival of this knife. The wolf's head fell cleanly to the ground, and the wound on his neck was still pouring blood out. Occasionally, a stream of air erupts into the air. The girl just wrinkled slightly, and the knife in her hand pulled out a beautiful return in front of her eyes.

The sword that was originally attacking the left side floated to the right like a cloud. Her upper body leaned down, her wrist turned back, and she dodged a wolf that pounced on her right. The tip of the knife, under the wolf's belly, slashed lightly. The wolf pounced and jumped to the other side. That position, very close to the little fat man in the back. But the little fat man clenched the sea god in his hand, and was still vigilantly looking at the wolves on the other side. He didn't seem to notice anything about the situation on this side. Andor took a deep breath. He didn't know if he wanted to shout, and although the situation on the field was already chaotic, he might be able to make the guy hear.

Amdo lowered his head, and for a moment he wanted Shui Zaichuan to help shoot him. But come to think of it, after all, they are not very familiar with each other. When I looked up again, I was expecting a miracle. The miracle didn't seem to happen, and the little fat man was still watching intently, and on the other side there were several eager coyotes.

However, the wolf that sprang out of the girl's side seemed to fall to the ground. Andor hurriedly picked up the detector on the ground and hurriedly looked in that direction. The coyote had collapsed on the grass, its gray belly and a thin line of bright red stretching from side to side. When the coyote fell to the ground, it was just a thin red line. When its limbs twitched twice in the air, the thin red line instantly gushed out a patch of red blood. After a while, a pile of bloody things also fell out of it.

"Ahh......h My stomach churned for a while, and although I didn't vomit anything, the feeling of vomiting didn't stop for a long time.

There were more and more wolf corpses on the ground, and the bodies of the three were stained with blood red. Even the little fat man standing at the back also moved his hand. Although it was only a short pistol, Andor did not expect that it would be so powerful. Is that still a pistol? Not only when fired, but the sound was louder than that of a big man's cannon. Even the power is no worse than the cannon in his hand. In addition to the fact that the shooting distance was a little close, Andor felt that this pistol named Poseidon did not seem to match his impression of the pistol at all.

All three of them have been very effective in holding off the wolves, and at least so far, no one has been injured by the wolves. But Andor found that the expressions of the three were not very optimistic. Even the water beside him is in the river, and he also looks sad. After being attacked by the wolves just now, Weisuke also stepped back a little. His location was closer to the water in the river and the earthen hill guarded by Amdo. And the three people who were sniping at the wolves were also cautiously moving in this direction. All this made Andor puzzled and at the same time had a very bad premonition.

All of them seem to feel that something worse could be happening. Worse things may not be far from happening.

When Andor raised the detector again, he inadvertently saw black dots surging in the grass in the distance. He felt that something worse might have happened. "Hi, Brother Water." He couldn't help but shout. "You're going to see what's coming in the grass?" Amdo was a little anxious and shouted at Shui Zaichuan.

And the Phildo Nine Style in the hands of Shui Zaichuan has actually adjusted the angle a long time ago. Facing the grassland in the distance, observing. If Andor could see his face at this time, he would have found out. This person has been smiling since they met. His face was so gloomy that he was about to drip water. He suddenly lowered the sniper rifle in his hand and put down the backpack that had been carrying it on his shoulder. Under Amdo's bewildered gaze, he quickly opened his backpack and took out boxes of bullets from it. These cartridges are not the same, with Amdo's little knowledge. Only two of them were recognized, and the one in the dark red box was supposed to be an incendiary bomb. This cartridge is larger than the others. The other one is black. This kind of fusion bomb is also the main reason why the current fusion gun is a fusion gun.

Not only is the kinetic energy driven by the fusion energy of the fusion gun, but its warhead also has a tiny fusion cartridge package. A miniature fusion explosion can occur when it hits a target. It is twenty to fifty times more powerful than other fusion munitions of the same caliber. In the case of the black fusion bomb that the Phildo 9 might use, its power is almost equal to that of the 500-gauge caliber of the capital naval gun. Such a special power makes the price of this fusion bomb also very powerful. Not only is the price powerful, but even those who are idle cannot buy this kind of ammunition even if they have money.

In the warehouse of the armed ship converted by the White Ladder Society, Amdo did not find this black fusion bomb.

Even in the backpack that Shui Zaichuan opened at this time, there was only a box of black fusion bombs. Although he has not seen the real thing, Amdo knows that this specification is in the box. You can only hold 20 pieces at most, right? Sure enough, Shui Zaichuan opened the black cartridge box, and there were only two rows of ten bullets each. His hand, brushing over a row of black fusion bombs. Obviously gritting his teeth, he took out two of them. A little angry, he suddenly pressed into the multi-specification magazine of the Phildo Nine style.

The multi-spec magazine is also the Phildo IX sniper rifle, a very powerful design. A typical sniper rifle will have two or three specifications of magazines at most. For the shooter in special cases, urgently change the projectile. However, the Ferdo Type 9 sniper rifle has a total of nine different magazines. The point is that all nine magazines are adaptive, and although each has its own length and size, each can be used to store a standard fusion bomb. It is also possible to change the pending bullet in the path at any time.