Chapter 119: The Taste of the Flamining
Ye Luo returned to the Maple Leaf Pavilion.
She put all the sniper rifle parts in a row and assembled them quickly.
Firearm assembly is a compulsory course for soldiers; And she is a leader. A gunsmith once admired her for assembling firearms like an artist.
"What's that?"
Si Yutian stood at Ye Luo's door, his phoenix eyes were as bright as electricity, staring at the things in her hand with great interest.
Ye Luo didn't look up, his voice was like a soft kiss: "My weapon."
Si Yutian couldn't help but laugh and said, "You have been nesting in the Sky Pavilion for the past two or three days, just let Kong Lao help you refine such a chic, well, iron rod?"
At that time, Ye Luo had already assembled.
A perfect sniper rifle with a caliber of 12 mm and a deep black barrel and a length of half a meter. It has not yet been equipped with accessories such as foot brackets and scopes, and it looks like an "iron bar" of uneven thickness.
Ye Luo raised her head, she had a pair of sharp golden eyes, and her good-looking cherry lips were delicate: "Si Gongzi, have you ever eaten the meat of the flaming crane?"
Si Yutian was stunned for a moment, not understanding why she changed the topic.
The iconic beast of the Flamingo Nation.
It is covered in flame feathers, has a graceful posture, and soars at an altitude of 1,000 meters all year round. Looking up from the ground, only a tiny red dot can be seen. Some of the nobles of the flamingo country even worshipped the flamingo as a sacred bird.
But Si Yutian knew that the Fire Crane was just a type of flying beast.
"I haven't eaten it."
Si Yutian replied truthfully, "No one in your Fire Crane Kingdom dares to capture the Fire Crane. ”
The corners of Ye Luo's lips hooked up a mocking arc: "It's not that they dare not catch it, but they can't catch it at all." She assembled the two remaining attachments of the sniper rifle, took out an empty bullet case, and injected the frenzy into it. Just injecting a mad bomb would cost about one-fifth of her madness reserves.
"Gucheng's injury is better, get him a meal of flaming crane meat today, and add a meal."
My brother's skinny little one must add some nutrition to grow fast and draw tall.
"Click-"
Ye Luo put the mad gas bullet into the magazine, loaded it, and took aim.
She was very focused, looking through the scope. On the gray-blue sky, flamingo hovered, one, two, three, a total of three red dots.
Ye Luo quickly locked one and pulled the trigger.
With a sharp whistle, the madness was like an aurora, leaving a brilliant afterimage in the air, singing the melody of death. At an altitude of 1,000 meters, a flaming crane was shot and its body fell rapidly.
"Hiccup--hiccup"
The miserable wail of the flaming crane resounded in the sky.
But it couldn't control itself, blood splattered three feet, and it fell to the ground in a whirlwind.
“1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9,10,11,12,13——”
When Ye Luo counted to the 13th second, the flaming crane that was shot was planted in the courtyard of the Maple Leaf Pavilion, and its body, which was more than one meter long, smashed the garden into a big hole, and the flowers and leaves were splashed.
"It only took 13 seconds?"
A look of surprise crossed Ye Luo's face, and he muttered, "According to the calculation of the speed of the free fall, it takes 14 for an object to fall at a height of one thousand meters. 2 seconds. Coupled with the reaction of air buoyancy, that is to say, the actual flight altitude of the flamingo is at most **100 meters, and the data recorded in the "Five Elements Map" is wrong. ”
Si Yutian didn't say anything, a pair of deep eyes, exuding the brilliance of the morning light.