Chapter Seventy-Four: One Shot Kills
Listening to Wang Hai and the fat man's description, the dozens of people on the side of the altar are the sacrifices of the Evolution God Sect this holy sacrifice, and they will die tragically one by one in a short time. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
To save, or not to save?
Until now, very little information is known about the awakened people of the opposing side, and the specific number of troops of the opposing side is not known, and the troops of the 258 Brigade have not yet arrived. If you rush to attack at this time, in the event of an accident......
"Dong San calls Dong Mi, Dong Mi, please instruct, Dong Mi, please instruct! Complete. Wang Hai couldn't hold it anymore.
Immediately after that, the second team came to ask for instructions, and when he turned his head, Yu Qian and Fang Yu were also waiting for him to speak, and Yang Xiaoqian felt a heavy responsibility on his shoulders.
"Yang ......" Fang Yu didn't know what to call Yang Xiaoqian, he was stunned for a second and simply avoided the title and said directly, "Let's make a move, we will definitely be able to save those people!" There is only one Awakened on the other side, and his location is exposed, even if he can smash the memorial tower with one punch, we have so many long-range means on our side, we will definitely be able to kill him directly by surprise. ”
Yang Xiaoqian didn't respond, Fang Yu thought too simply.
Think of the missionary who refused to speak after being tortured for more than two hours, and think of the fanatical believers.
Proselytizing is not a pyramid scheme, and the spread of religion requires precipitation and time accumulation. Those believers are not stupid, it is impossible to hear that cannibalism can evolve, and when they see a superpowered person showing their might, they immediately become loyal believers.
Now that the catastrophe is only two or three weeks away, why has the Cult of Evolution gathered so many fanatical followers?
Is it true that the Cult of Evolution has no other Awakened Ones? Even if he didn't, would the Pope, who single-handedly formed the Church in a short period of time by his own means, really be a reckless man who came to the front of the stage at will?
"Dong San called Dong Mi, they are going to do it! Please instruct, please instruct! Wang Hai was anxious, and his shouts became more and more intense.
"Let me go! I'll go alone, and if there's an accident you can retreat! Fang Yu's tone was no longer as respectful and cautious as before, Yang Xiaoqian could see from his firm eyes that even if he didn't get a positive reply, Fang Yu would still leave the team and go to save people.
As long as Fang Yu leaves the team, Wang Hai and the others will inevitably not obey the command and launch a surprise attack, after all, Yang Xiaoqian is only the captain who temporarily leads the team, not their real commander.
Once this happens, not to mention that the entire team will definitely be seriously damaged under the chaos, and it will be difficult to re-establish their prestige and command in the future, and it is unlikely that they want to leave Fang Yu as their right-hand man.
It looks like there is no other option......
"Yu Qian?" Seeing Yu Qian's sudden move, Yang Xiaoqian couldn't help but speak.
At this time, Yu Qian was already standing on the flying sword, the chains on his forehead appeared, ready to rise into the air at any time, hearing Yang Xiaoqian shouting his name, Yu Qian glared at Yang Xiaoqian impatiently, and said: "I told you last time, you always think too much, hesitant to do big things, what is there to think about, run over and kill them, haven't you been nagging to save people and save people?" What, it's not saved now? ”
Yang Xiaoqian was silent, even Yu Qian, who didn't take other people's lives seriously before, had a posture of rushing out to save people, why was he afraid?
If you think about it for a second more, you might die one more person. Since no matter what they choose, they will rush out, so why stop them and delay the precious rescue opportunity?
If there is an ambush, wouldn't it be a mermaid to lose command of a team that fights separately? It is better to give the order to strike decisively now.
Perhaps, there is really only one awakened person on the other side, and Wang Hai can be killed with one shot? With a hint of luck, Yang Xiaoqian made a decision.
"Listen to me!"
"Wang Hai, defeat the white-robed cult sect, and then snipe the other party's commander in turn. If the location is revealed, don't hesitate to flee now! ”
"Second team, shoot the grenade out, it doesn't matter if the range is not enough, just shoot it, then set up a machine gun, drive the car to the church gate, block the exit, and kill everyone who flees without heeding the warning."
"Fang Yu, put on that missionary's robe, Yu Qian will send you into the church, there is night cover, there are second and third teams to attract attention, you sneak in and there will not be many people who will notice, after you go in, everything will be done according to my previous arrangement."
"Act now!"
"Hole 3 received, over."
"Hole two received, over."
Fang Yu looked excited, raised his hand and saluted Yang Xiaoqian in a non-standard posture, then took off his coat and changed it into a prisoner's robe, and nodded to Qian to indicate that he was ready.
Yu Qian raised his hands flat, and Fang Yu, who was wearing metal body armor, rose into the air and flew towards the church.
Wang Hai breathed steadily and put his finger on the trigger. Although his vision was poor at night, it was not difficult for him to snipe an unsuspecting target standing on a high platform at this distance.
Wang Hai's hands as hard as steel without a trace of trembling controlled the body of the gun, and the reticle moved slightly, and finally froze.
Complex factors such as light aiming ratio, lens quality, temperature difference, light refraction, wind speed, humidity, respiration, and preload are entangled, and at the same time affect the final impact point of this shot.
Wang Hai's brain is not a computer, and it cannot contain all the variables in a short period of time to complete this delicate calculation.
But he didn't need it either, and the stock card was incomparably stable in the imprint of the shoulder blade of his right shoulder from numerous shots.
This mark is surrounded by calluses, witnessing his hundreds of visits to the war-torn area. This mark is called the bloodless red flag.
This red flag is his confidence, and it is the proof that this shot will be hit.
"Bang"
Gunshots.
The bullets flew in the air, and Wang Hai had already pointed the muzzle of the gun at the next target, without even hesitating for a fraction of a second. Because he didn't have to wait for the result, which was already predestined when the shots rang out.
Inside the church, on the altar.
The young pope, dressed in white robes, was about to order the opening of the slaughter feast, filling the altar with the blood of the infidels, and the corner of his eye seemed to sweep a little light.
This shouldn't be, how can there be light in a high-rise building at night? Who outside the church would dare to defile this holy darkness with light?
We must send someone to arrest him and send someone to ......
Who to send? The young Pope wondered: "Hey, why do they look at me like that?" How dare these stupid, dirty bastards look at me like that? ”
"It's a strange feeling, why do I think I'm so tired, why...... Why does it seem like you can only see the left side? Who blocked my right eye? ”
The sound of a "bang" gunshot, which spread at a speed of 340 meters per second, only then reached his ears, and the young Pope had no strength to distinguish the facts, and the bullet passed through his right eye, pierced half of his brain, and opened a terrifying hole in the back of his head, and red and white brain water swayed out.
The white-robed figure fell into the altar and dyed the pool red.