Chapter 63: Three Points of Fire (Two Watches, Ask for Recommendations!) )
This road may be the longest road that dialects have run in their lives,
The sound seemed to be blocked for a short time, and then returned to his ears, and at that moment, he seemed to be able to clearly hear his heartbeat, breathing, and feel the sensation of his biceps driving his forearm to exert force when his arm waved......
"Heavenly one, knock it out first!"
Zhao Cheng roared as he ran, constantly dodging with the help of the car next to him, and the two flying machines in the sky were showing cold muzzles, and when they turned in one direction, they pointed at them.
"Boom!"
A miniature missile exploded beside him, and Fang Yan's body, which was about to poke out, shrank back and pressed his body tightly against the stone pier behind him.
Here, less than ten meters away from the store door behind him, there are four mechanical reptiles on the two highways, and the other direction, because of the viewing angle, is not clear.
Eight machine guns were firing constantly, but in fact, due to the many obstacles in the streets, it was not as threatening as the aerial vehicles.
The rate of fire of the 6-barreled Gatling machine gun is too terrifying, two flying machines, which means two machine guns, these seemingly thin car wreckage, in front of them seem to be shattered at the touch of a moment, facing the flying machines hovering in the sky, the three people dodging on the ground, at a glance.
"I can't shoot, the gun is too long!" Guo Zhu shouted loudly, although the anti-materiel sniper rifle is extremely powerful, at the same time, the too long body also causes inconvenience in use.
"Bang! Bang! ”
Fang Yan stretched out his rifle and fired continuously at the flying machine above, and at the same time, Zhao Cheng also aimed at the other flying machine and pulled his index finger, compared to Fang Yan's rapid point shooting, he pressed his index finger directly on the trigger.
"Attacked! Under fire! ”
The CPU in the aircraft began to constantly calculate the dodge route, swaying left and right, but it couldn't get rid of the lock of the dialect.
I don't know why, maybe it was related to the fact that he had already experienced war, or maybe it was the oppression of death, this critical situation made him more calm, just like the first time he killed the Japanese soldier.
Bullets whistled from both sides, and the sound of explosions sounded next to them, stirring up rubble to hit the bodies of the three people, mechanical reptiles were getting closer, and obstacles on the street were being crossed one by one.
"The body is damaged, the body is damaged!"
The red light in the camera kept flashing, and the aircraft that Fang Yan was aiming at began to emit black smoke, and it staggered from the air and fell to the ground.
"Da! Da! Da! Da! ”
Although the other aircraft was also swaying from side to side, it was also aimed in the direction of Zhao Cheng, and the bullets kept bombarding the wreckage of the car where Zhao Cheng was hiding, so that he had to retract.
The bullet passed through the thin sheet of iron of the car, then was blocked by the next layer of iron, and finally it was weakly embedded in it, and the wreckage began to groan, as if it could no longer bear it.
"Click!"
Fang Yan instantly unloaded the magazine that was close to emptying, and then quickly loaded a new magazine, stretched out the gun head, and aimed at the aircraft that was still firing.
"Threat Level: Medium, promoted to the first cleanup target!"
The aircraft's camera flickered, and then the bullet struck at the dialect in an instant.
"When! While! While! ”
The sound of bullets hitting metal was crisp and pleasant, and Fang Yan instantly retracted and glanced at Zhao Cheng next to him.
He didn't know whether to be thankful for the quality of the car for 52 years, or to complain about the quality of the steel for 52 years, because the lethality of the rifle in his hand for the aircraft was really too low.
"Bang!"
A loud bang, even drowned out the roar of the six-pipe Gatling, began to hover over the city.
"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”
Several loud explosions rang out, and Fang Yan hugged his head and shrunk his body tightly, and the wreckage of the car behind him began to shake.
Recoil, Guo Zhu directly to the ground, anti-equipment sniper rifle was originally designed to destroy military equipment and materials of the rifle, the power of the same time, the recoil is also correspondingly increased, although the design of the non-support is convenient for hand-held shooting, but only a non-standard half-squat, but can not offset this recoil.
"Run, tongues!" Zhao Cheng roared, running forward, the current situation could not leave a pause, and the mechanical reptiles around him were constantly approaching, forming a final encirclement of them.
Firing will reduce part of the speed of the crawler, aiming will also reduce part of it, and the road ahead is also blocked by a large number of obstacles, but at the same time, the short distance of a few hundred meters between the two is constantly narrowing.
There was no response, Fang Yan held the gun, knelt down to the height of the car, and ran quickly forward.
Bullets shuttled overhead, leaving a dazzling light on the cornea, and beside him, the sound of explosions continued to sound, and the waves of air also stopped him from taking steps forward.
Hiding behind a car again, Fang Yan exhaled twice and glanced around, he was already approaching the former battlefield in the center of the road - the sandbag fortifications.
Maybe lucky, I thought I would be sniped in 4 directions, but now there are only 3 directions.
But at the same time, the bullets whistling from three directions began to stagger above, and the dialect even had a feeling that there would definitely be two bullets colliding with each other, then deforming, and finally deflecting to one side.
The wreckage of the car surrounded the sandbag fortifications in the center of the road, and Fang Yan bowed up again and ran towards the sandbag.
"Boom! Rumble! ”
The sound of explosions sounded one after another, and the sand and stones hit Fang Yan's face, and the pain began to come, and he rushed to the crippled sandbag position, which had been stained red with blood.
"What to do!"
Zhao Cheng and Guo Zhu also rushed in, and asked Zhao Cheng in dialect, and further ahead, there was a relatively empty square, and there were basically no obstacles.
"Knock out one direction first!"
Zhao Cheng looked around and shouted, his face also showed a hideous look, "Grandma's, the clay man also has three points of anger, and I am really a bully." ”
"Good!"
Fang Yan replied, without saying a word, took a deep breath, and slowly, stretched out the head of the gun.
"Poof! Burst! Burst! ”
A few bullets hit the sandbag he was clinging to, and Fang Yan's head, which had just stretched out slightly, retracted and put his hand on top of his head, covering the yellow sand that burst out.
"Separate!"
Zhao Cheng looked at this situation and shouted, "Guo Zhu, you go find a place and set up the gun, you will be the most lethal!" ”
"Good!"
Guo Zhu held the gun, followed one direction, bent over, and ran towards the place he had envisioned.
"Tongues, you and I attract firepower, pay attention to safety!"
Zhao Cheng shouted at Fang Yan and ran in the other direction.
Fang Yan took another breath, waited for a slight interval that was not an interval, and quickly stretched out the barrel of the gun......
The clay man also has three points of fire, but I don't know if these mechanical reptiles can withstand it......