Those soldiers stared at the fast-moving figure of the big goshawk, quickly estimating its flight trajectory in their hearts, holding a sniper rifle in their hands, and choosing a relatively more appropriate firing point, because with the speed of the big goshawk, they basically only had a chance to shoot. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

And soldiers with fast rates of fire, such as submachine guns and assault rifles, only make a rough estimate, mainly by feeling.

Coincidentally, when the soldiers fired for the first time under the orders of their commanders, the moment before the shot, the powerful roar of the big goshawk stopped most of the soldiers from pulling the trigger.

And this time something similar happened:

The figure of the big goshawk in a regular arc at a relatively uniform speed suddenly froze, and then its body, which was originally inward and outward on the left wing of the soldiers, turned to face the soldiers.

Those who were armed with sudden rifles were almost buttoned off their fingers, because of the change in the flight trajectory of the big goshawk to temporarily stop shooting, and some soldiers who were fast in their hands had already fired bullets, and the result was naturally crooked.

Before they could reorient their guns, two blue lights appeared in their eyes.

The blue light appears on the wings of the big goshawk, from the root of the wings, if there is nothing, faint and difficult to see, the closer to the edge of the wings and the tips of the wings the blue light is more abundant, the outermost long primary flight feathers on the blue light has been so bright that it is faintly dazzling.

The next moment, I saw the big goshawk's wings fanned, and the blue light on the wings broke out, turning into two meter-long, crescent-shaped, faint blue light qi blades in the blink of an eye, and the air flow around the air blade was turbulent and swirling.

Snort~Sneer!

With a strong hiss, the air blade slashed swiftly towards the wide-eyed, incredulous crowd that was staring at it incredulously.

"Spread out!"

The major officer roared.

He was also shocked by the roar of the big goshawk after giving the order to shoot before, if the time to return to his senses was extremely refined, he would be awake a little earlier than most soldiers, but at that time he had no need to give other orders to disturb the performance of his subordinates, none of the soldiers present needed him to command step by step, that would only have the opposite effect.

For these soldiers and the guns in their hands, the major has great confidence, even if the big goshawk just made a big show and looks really powerful, but in the face of nearly thirty of the most advanced firearms of all kinds, there is only the possibility of hating on the spot.

What he was thinking about was whether his subordinates could leave a whole corpse for the big goshawk, after all, looking at the change just now, its corpse must be very valuable for research, and if it could be injured but not dead, it would be even better if it was captured alive.

Although the task of this trip has been completed beyond perfection, and the results are far more than the original goal, if it can be icing on the cake, he does not mind.

It's just that although his idea is good, the big goshawk doesn't cooperate.

The body glows blue, and the blue light turns into a luminous gas blade out of the body, even if the world is already so abnormal, even if the big goshawk has staged a big transformation just now, the scene in front of him still makes his eyes widen, is this big goshawk a goddamn transformation or a pervert?

The body of the mutant beast has become huge, and although the speed of the giant goshawk's giant is a bit outrageous, it is barely acceptable, but is it a bit too much for this body to glow and shoot out air blades?

Thanks to the major's long-term accident, his psychological quality is excellent, and for some reason he has some resistance to this kind of too mysterious thing, although he was shocked in his heart, but he did not reach the level of shock, and he shouted at the first time to let his subordinates dodge.

At the same time, he raised a rifle with a long barrel in his hand, the barrel was raised, his left hand was raised, and the muzzle of the gun was quickly aimed at the big goshawk.

He also had a gun in his hand, but he didn't raise it just now, although his marksmanship was not inferior to any of his men, but for him, it was more important to be in charge of the overall situation than to fight in person, and he didn't feel that the big goshawk needed him to take action, and he held the gun just in case.

But I didn't expect this to really come.

In addition, he was located next to the second armored car of the convoy, and the landing point of the two air blades was visually at the front of the team, some distance from him.

The Major's reminder was almost in vain, for when he roared, the sound of the air blade tearing through the air arrived, and the soldiers were surprised by this scene, and their bodies that had been tempered in the rain of bullets and bullets had already begun to dodge almost instinctively.

The two crescent-shaped air blades look only more than a meter long, and they are still vertical, but because the angle between them and the ground is not large when they are shot, it is only about 30 degrees, and the soldiers in front of the convoy are relatively dense, so there can be five or six people who can be threatened by the visual air blade, but almost the dozen or so soldiers standing in front are dodging, not that they are timid, but the air blade is a little too mysterious.

The speed of the air blade was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it appeared in front of the soldiers.

However, the soldiers' reflexes were also extremely fast, and although their movement speed was far from that of the Air Blade, the distance they needed to move was only a few tenths or even one or two hundredth of the Air Blade.

Therefore, the soldiers who reacted quickly basically avoided the cutting direction of the air blade.

"Smack! Burst! Dadada......"

At that moment, a burst of gunfire rang out almost at the same time, including several from the front of the convoy.

Less than three meters in front of one of the two air blades, there was a soldier who didn't make a dodge movement at all, standing there straight, an assault rifle with both hands slightly raised, and the muzzle of the gun was shining with flames, and bullets flew out of it, flew past the left side of the air blade, and shot towards the big goshawk.

The soldier had a bandage around his right calf, which made it clear why he hadn't dodged.

There were a dozen or so people who shot at the same time as him, and they all stood relatively far away from the expected landing point of the air blade, so they could still keep calm and shoot.

Burst!

With a soft sound, the crescent air blade in front of the soldier with the bandaged calf was passing through his body, and a line of blood emerged from the midline of his body.

Then, in the gushing blood, his body turned into two pieces and fell to both sides. And the gun in his hand was let go by him at the moment when the air blade was approaching, and at the last moment of his life, he considered the threat of holding the gun on his fingers after death.

The air blade became a little illusory after cutting through the soldier's body, and the blue light on it vibrate, making it look a little unstable.

Laugh at! Laugh at! Laugh at!

A large area of dense snorting sounded on the side, and a large number of fine pieces of blue light shot out in all directions.

This is another crescent air blade that no one is blocking, and after the "crescent tip" part below it touches the ground, the entire qi blade actually bursts open, turning into dozens of tiny pale cyan qi arrows that shoot out in all directions.

Another dim air blade was shot by several pale cyan air arrows before it touched the ground, and then the already somewhat unstable air blade also burst open.

When the soldiers saw their comrades being cut in half, before they could scream sadly, a large number of pale cyan gas arrows burst out, and the blood shot in all directions, and the screams continued to sound.

On the other side, most of the large bullets that arrived at the same time as the gunshot, or even faster, towards the big goshawk missed, because after the big goshawk sent out two air blades, its wings flapped again, and its body quickly flew upward.

But it's only the vast majority, there are still three bullets that hit it, but only one bullet that hit its left leg splashed a blood flower, and that position is exactly where it was stabbed before it evolved, and the wound has completely healed after evolution, only the surface fur has not grown, and this time it is a big mouth.

The other two bullets that hit its wings, if anyone was close, could hear two slight metal clashes, and then the two bullets sank into the wings, making the big goshawk's flying posture slightly crooked, a little slower, but that was all.

But the bullet's offensive was not over, and in the midst of the click, a somewhat muffled gunshot rang out, and a bullet struck a point in the middle of the left wing of the great goshawk at a speed several times faster than the sound transmission.

The metallic-colored wings, which were still strong after eating the two bullets just now, were instantly pierced like paper, and then most of the left wings exploded into a cloud of blood mist, scattered along with the flying feathers on the edge.

The bullet was fired by the major officer.