Chapter 65: Escape (One more, ask for recommendations!) )
Fang Yan stretched his eyes out of the sandbag slightly, and then quickly retracted it, but it was this glance that had already made him almost understand the situation in the north.
Two mechanical reptiles, one left and one right, are less than 200 meters apart.
The position has been destroyed, or rather, this position has never been intact, but now, there are not many places to provide people with concealment.
"North, two, one left and one right, you lean over the square and cover me!"
"Good!"
Zhao Cheng nodded, looked at Fang Yan's eyes, and took a deep breath,
“1,2,3!”
He yelled loudly, and when he counted to three, he ran out to the side desperately, and the bullets began to tilt in the direction of Zhao Cheng, making shallow craters one after another where he ran.
The frontal firepower was suddenly reduced, Fang Yan quickly stretched out the muzzle of the gun from the side, the whole person rolled sideways and knelt on one knee, straightened his upper body, put the butt of the gun on his shoulder, and looked at the mechanical reptile in the scope.
"Bang!"
Fang Yan's upper body leaned back, and a burst of flame erupted from the muzzle of the gun, and the 14.5mm bullet carried the anger of the two of them and flew towards the mechanical reptile.
Instead of choosing to pull back his body, he directly pulled back his right hand holding the trigger, propped it on the ground, and with this force, rolled to the side and back, and returned to the back of cover.
"Whew!"
Fang Yan let out a long sigh of relief, gave a thumbs up to Zhao Cheng, who was hiding behind the stone pier, then lowered his head and pulled the bolt.
"Dang!"
A bullet casing with residual heat bounced out, and the golden surface looked unusually dazzling in the sunlight.
Perhaps because the mechanical reptiles had run out of miniature missiles, there was not much sound except for the machine guns.
“1…… 2…… 3! ”
Zhao Cheng compared his fingers again, and after the ring finger was raised, he waved his hand suddenly, grabbed the body of the gun and stood up slightly, fired a few shots at the mechanical reptiles in the north, and quickly rushed towards the stone pier next to him.
At the same time, Fang Yan also ran in the direction of Zhao Cheng, then stopped at the outer position of the wreckage, put the gun on the front cover of the car, and quickly aimed and fired a shot.
"Bang!"
Fang Yan quickly crouched down, bullets flying overhead, the scorching breath brushing his scalp and taking away a handful of hair.
"You go first, alert, I'll go get the pillar back!"
Zhao Cheng ran over with his body over, said to Fang Yan, and then ran towards the place where Guo Zhu was hiding.
Fang Yan nodded, took a few breaths, and then lifted the anti-materiel sniper rifle and ran in the direction of the square, aiming at the aircraft in the distance through the scope.
Carefully adjusting the magnification of the scope, the flying machine, which was originally just a small dot, became clearer and clearer, grabbed a handful of yellow sand from the side, and slowly let go of his fingers.
"Distance, 1800 meters, wind speed, 2.7 meters."
Fang Yan muttered, took a deep breath, and leaned his head against the gunshot.
The sound began to blur, and the whole world seemed to be left with the sound of his own heartbeat, breathing, everything around him seemed to have nothing to do with him, and in his eyes, there was nothing but the flying machine in the scope......
"Bang!"
The smoke around him instantly dispersed, Fang Yan squinted his eyes, leaned towards the scope again, and the aircraft exploded directly in the air, and the air wave that erupted lifted another aircraft next to it to the side, but it stabilized when it approached the building.
"The threat level rises: high! Alert! Call for fire support! ”
"Coordinates, 198.279."
The aircraft's camera flashed red light continuously, and an invisible radio wave, carrying the dialect's avatar information, emanated from the aircraft's body, and then transmitted into the distance.
"Fire support authorized, missile system activated, target ......"
Zhao Cheng, who was carrying Guo Zhu on his back, was stunned when he heard this gunshot, and the mechanical reptiles in the west stopped moving, but kept pouring their bullets and covering the direction of the position.
20 kilometers away, a huge mechanical car, which began to slowly turn, and then raised the missile rack,
"Boom!"
Flames erupted from the rear of the missile, instantly breaking away from the shelf, piercing the air, and flying into the distance, the miniature camera on top of it constantly turning, as if searching for its target.
"Run!"
Zhao Cheng roared, carrying Guo Zhu on his back and starting to run towards Wanda, breaking away from the lock of the mechanical reptile in the west.
Fang Yan didn't move, he pointed the muzzle of the gun at the other flying machine, took a deep breath again, looked at it as it approached, and gently moved his right index finger.
"Bang!"
A loud bang sounded again, Fang Yan's body leaned back, and then returned to normal, he raised his head and looked into the air in the distance, the silver-white flying machine was still moving in the air in this direction.
Fang Yan shook his head, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he rubbed his right shoulder, then put away the gun and followed Zhao Cheng towards Wanda.
A total of six shots, shot shoulder-to-shoulder, no bracket, no buffer, the dialect stiffly carried the recoil, and the consequence was that his right shoulder was in pain.
"This way!"
Zhao Cheng waved his hand at Fang Yan, hid inside the building, drilled inside, looked at the map, and ran towards the sewer in the shopping mall.
Turning left and right, the two of them were relieved until they ran out of a store again.
"Let's go!"
Zhao Cheng shouted, Fang Yan walked up, forcefully removed the iron cover of the sewer, and then looked at Zhao Cheng, "You carry him down first." ”
Nodding, Zhao Cheng carried Guo Zhu on his back, grabbed the iron ladder with one hand, and slowly climbed down.
"Click!"
The sound of the soles of his shoes stomping on the ground sounded, and Fang Yan breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the sky again.
Is that?
"Target found!"
A white light pierced the sky, and after a slight turn, it swooped directly towards the position of the dialect.
"Missiles! Run! ”
Fang Yan yelled, and one jumped down, running forward desperately.
"Boom!"
The missile landed next to the sewer, and the sky rushed into flames, and the ground around it began to crack and collapse......
The firelight rushed down the sewer, and the surroundings began to shake, and one piece of gravel fell from above, and began to collapse behind them, Fang Yan and Zhao Cheng didn't dare to look back, they just ran forward desperately......
"Poof!"
Fang Yan turned his head slightly, Zhao Cheng slipped on the soles of his feet and lost his balance, and fell to the ground, his face constantly showing various emotions, surprise, and despair......
He didn't dare to stop until the tremor behind him began to decrease, and he slowly stopped and turned to look behind him.
Darkness filled the sewers, and dialects looked at the back of the basic dust, but they couldn't see anything clearly.
"Ahem! Cough! ”
A bright light suddenly lit up......