The old man carefully played with the wild elephant in his hand, handed it back to Fan's hand, and pushed open a door full of bullets with a trembling voice. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Boy, I'll take a shot." As he spoke, he threw two bullets into Van Van's hands.

The specifications of these two bullets are for wild elephants, and they are the size of a finger, and they are no less heavy than miniature grenades.

Fan did not refuse, directly filled it into the nest of bullets, and after returning to the position, he held the gun and pointed it out of the window.

Rumble!

Explosions filled the room, glare of fire filled the window frames, and bullets whizzed out of the muzzle of the guns and crashed against the stacks of insect corpses. The huge warhead instantly penetrated the thick outer pile of corpses, and exploded directly, and the entire upper corpse pile flew up half a meter high.

After this shot, even Van himself couldn't help but be shocked, this bullet was surprisingly powerful, much stronger than the bullet he had when he killed Muhan for the first time, and it was obvious that this bullet was also specially made.

While Fan was stunned, the old man on the side stared at his hand holding the gun without blinking, and the depths of Chi Dusk's eyes bloomed with a faint but implied sharp light.

"Stupid boy, I made you shoot a gun, who told you to shoot that pile of garbage! Wasted my bullets. The old man exclaimed angrily.

Gun target? Wen Yanfan looked out the window, but apart from the pile of insect corpses, he didn't see the so-called gun target.

"Stupid! I'm talking about that! The old man grabbed Fan's hand, and a lot of force erupted from his withered wrist, the power is not the key, the key is the arc of his wrist rotation.

The old man's fingers were linked, constantly tapping on Fan's inner wrist, causing him to press the trigger involuntarily.

Rumble!

The bullet burst out of the chamber again and exploded in the distance, only this time it was not the pile of insect corpses that exploded, but the target that had been blown up high - the target hidden behind the insect corpse.

Fan's pupils shrank suddenly, and his face was a little shocked, he was facing the pile of insect corpses head-on, and no matter how he deviated from the angle, the trajectory path would inevitably be blocked, but how did the bullet bypass the insect corpse and hit the target hidden behind it?

Unless it will turn!

Van suddenly looked at the dirty-clad old man on the side, and the answer to everything lay in his withered wrists. Facing Fan's blazing gaze, the old man coughed heavily, his face was a little tired and pale, he waved his hand casually, dragging his obviously more tired body and falling tremblingly on the wooden chair.

"Stupid boy, you know the real use of this gun!" The old man coughed wheezing again, it can be seen that the operation just now consumed a lot of his physical strength, even the recoil of the bullet out of the chamber was borne by Fan, and dragging Fan's arm was not something his old body could bear.

"You think this gun is just savage? Do you think its excessively long barrel is a failure? How is this gun also one of the pinnacle works of my prime, how simple is it as simple as you laymen seem! ”

Van couldn't help but start thinking back to the old man's movement of dragging his arm, and suddenly from the bottom to the top, with a slightly inclined arc, like the head of a giant elephant, and the long barrel of the wild elephant was its proboscis that shook suddenly!

Van suddenly understood everything, why the barrel of the wild elephant is so long, so that it affects the stability of its own structure, it turns out that all this has its profound significance, the wild elephant is not designed for simple straight line shooting, because for most advanced modified people, it is not difficult to predict the straight line trajectory.

Fan's eyes changed again as he looked at the old man.

"It's called arc ballistics, and it's been a hasty summary of more than ten years after I went through the firearms classics of the old era. That guy Buzz had taken all the tricks out of me, and he had made a name for himself in a moment, but arrogance always led to disaster, and he was too anxious to prove himself to the family that had abandoned him, so he died by the sword of Orić, and the frontier was henceforth named Shuma, not Duke. As the old man said this, a hint of mockery flashed across his mouth.

"Don't look at me like that! I won't teach you, although you can be regarded as saving my grandson who I just recognized for a few days, but one yard is one yard, and I will compensate you with something else. Don't think about arc ballistics, unless you ......"

"Unless anything."

The old man smiled slyly and exclaimed, "Kane, you bastard haven't left yet, have you?" ”

"Master, I'm here." An echo of Kane could be heard outside the door.

"Pack your things and take me to the center of the battlefield." The old man Shi Shiran got up and stood up, without looking at Fan, who was standing on the side.

The few people quickly left the wooden house and walked to the center of the battlefield that day, and after walking for a while, Fan opened his mouth and asked, "Where is Di Li'er?" ”

"Lord Dillil left after you and Grandpa entered the inner room." Muka on the side said softly.

"Di Lier is a good girl, if she were someone else, she would have abandoned the town and fled in the face of the group of insects that day, how could she desperately protect our poor people." The old man stroked his beard.

"Dillier is the best descendant of the Reagan family in recent years, but the Reagan family is short-sighted, so they will transfer her here." Kane responded.

"Alas, it's a pity that such a good seedling, it turns out that her strength should not be limited to the current level, it is all caused by Caroline's mutant genes." The old man sighed.

"It's no wonder that Archduke Caroline, the war was so tense at that time, and using high-yield low-grade variant genetic modification reagents was the right thing to do." Kane argued.

"The right thing to do? Hum! Did the Angel of Death come down? What's even more shameful is that the mutants of the Empire, who claimed to be invincible before the war, were beaten by an angel of death to stop the offensive, and even Quinn lost, what a bullshit right thing to do! He also cleverly developed the prototype blood poison, if it weren't for this bullshit blood poison, maybe the Angel of Death would have really been defeated! ”

Seeing that Kane didn't say a word, the old man sneered even more, "It's okay now, anyone who has been genetically modified by mutants, and then wants to upgrade, they can only rely on higher-level transformation liquid, but the empire has so many newborn mutant warriors every year, and how many people can obtain the source blood of the No. 1 prototype?" Not even one case a year! ”

"Now the pureblood of those undiluted inferior clones are all materials that can be fought for by big families, and the warriors of the lower ranks don't even think about it." Looking at Kane, who was speechless, the old man's words were fierce again.

"Archduke Caroline may have his own plans......"

"He's got a fart!" The old man scolded without hesitation.

"Master......" Kane rubbed his eyebrows a little helplessly.

"What's wrong with scolding him, that guy who turned his face and didn't recognize people, if it wasn't for him back then, how could I ......" Speaking of this, the old man suddenly stopped, such secrets should not have been mentioned by him, but fortunately he stopped talking immediately.

The old man only said half of what he said, but it left a wave in Kane's heart, although he knew that the identity of this ordinary old man in front of him was extraordinary, but when he inadvertently heard from his mouth that he had a joint with the current Grand Duke Caroline, he couldn't help but feel incredible.

So the conversation stopped abruptly, and neither of them was silent, and even Fan, who had been listening to the conversation between the two men, didn't know what they were thinking.

Only the wooden card that walks in front and jumps is left, and the child is always carefree.

"Grandpa, look! Is that the place we're looking for? Muka pointed to a deep ravine not far away. (To be continued.) )