Chapter 9: Death Is Coming (Part II)

However, this kid has been following the three stinker souls of the East China Sea team for so long, it is impossible for him to act without some strategy. Xiaofeng had been running at three times the speed of ordinary people before, and although it was amazing, it was not his real level. At this time, the "speed" of the B rank allowed him to sprint at 6.5 times the speed of ordinary people, and the distance of 50 meters was just a blink of an eye for him.

He is just going to use the sudden change in speed to make the SWAT at at a misjudgment, and then seize this opportunity to catch the other party off guard.

The members of the East China Sea team who knew Xiaofeng's true speed all stared at him nervously, hoping that this good guy would be able to save his own decline at a critical moment. With his ghostly speed, once he gets close to the target, I'm afraid the other party won't have any chance to resist. Even Zhang Wei, who has been with him many times, can't adapt to the speed at which Xiaofeng completely erupts, let alone these anti-terrorist special police officers who don't know their horror at all.

About to enter the fifty-meter distance, several special police officers with pistols had already paid all their attention to Xiaofeng's body, and only two micro charges were still firmly pointing at the dense area of "death row prisoners".

At this much-anticipated moment, the running Xiaofeng made one last acceleration, making an arc behind the SWAT officers at a speed of sixty meters per second, and rushing into the target area at a parabolic angle.

The SWAT officers obviously did not expect his speed to be so impressive, the original prediction was completely wrong, even if a small fire cross was formed, it was useless, and five pistols were missed at the same time. Next is the loading time of more than a second for the pistol re-entry mechanism, and such a "long" time is enough for Xiaofeng to run for nearly 100 meters, and they can only watch Xiaofeng pull out an afterimage in front of them.

Long before approaching the SWATS, Xiaofeng had already leaned forward, and the long sword in his hand was angled. This is a killing technique in high-speed sports that he has practiced for a long time, eliminating the action of swinging a sword and relying only on controlling the path of travel to kill.

I saw his afterimage pull a wonderful arc in the middle of the anti-terrorist SWAT, and there are four tangent points on the arc, each of which means the life of a SWAT. It wasn't until he had left the area that the four blood flowers bloomed, blooming on the blood-stained earth.

Xiaofeng's arc enters from the left rear of the SWAT and comes out from the front right, and the four cutting points contain three pistols and a micro charge, none of which are spared.

"Da Da Da"

A crisp string of gunshots broke the suffocating silence, and the fourth SWAT subconsciously chased Xiaofeng's back and pulled the trigger of the miniature submachine gun before dying, and a string of crimson bullet chains struck him in the thigh.

"Damn, he shouldn't have moved that micro rush," Zhang Wei couldn't help but sigh.

With Xiaofeng's speed of 60 meters per second, it is indeed not easy to be shot by a pistol, because the pistol has a slow rate of fire and a low muzzle velocity, and it is completely impossible to catch up with his footsteps. However, the miniature submachine gun has a muzzle velocity of 500 meters per second, which is much more powerful, and what is even worse is that its theoretical rate of fire is as high as more than 800 rounds per minute.

The rate of fire of 800 rounds per minute means that within a second, the re-entry mechanism of the miniature submachine gun can reciprocate more than ten times, as long as you do not let go of the trigger, and then move the muzzle laterally, regardless of whether the marksmanship is accurate or not, as long as you grasp the correct overall direction, you will definitely be able to strafe the target.

Ordinary people can pose a huge threat to Xiaofeng with a micro-charge, let alone a professionally trained SWAT. So he was shot several times, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Xiaofeng in a state of high-speed movement was suddenly shot, and he could no longer control the balance of his body, just like a sports car racing on the highway at a speed of more than 200 kilometers per hour, losing control and crashing into the guardrail on the side of the road, colliding, bouncing, and rolling on the ground......

Not to mention that he is Xiaofeng, even if he is a "tenacious" Huang Ying, once he is injured like this, he will obviously not live.

Xiaofeng was killed

The special police officers were * lost four, and only three were left, but the dreamers of the two teams of Donghai and Tianshan were not happy, and they were deeply shocked by this scene.

Although there are not many SWAT officers left, more than half of the casualties on the side of the East China Sea team have been killed, and Li Sha has lost the ability to treat others, and every seriously injured person in the next will directly withdraw from the battle sequence. Therefore, Zhang Wei did not dare to take the initiative to launch a counterattack in this situation, so he could only continue to let Huang Zhi command a long-range attack.

On Huang Zhi's side, all the bows and crossbows were ready when Xiaofeng shot just now, and at this time, they didn't care about mourning for Xiaofeng, and immediately launched a new round of long-range attacks. The result was far worse than expected, the number of opponents was too small, and the density of the arrow curtain was quite limited, so their attacks did not achieve any results, but were seized by the opponent.

Although one of the SWAT officers using miniature submachine guns died, it did not mean that their firepower would be weakened by this, and another surviving SWAT picked up the weapon next to the corpse of his companion at the first time, continuing to maintain a long-range deterrent to the "death row prisoners".

The SWAT officers' counterattack focused on two brute force bows, and now only Wanyue and the "Strong Man" could threaten them, and one of the SWAT officers seized the opportunity to shoot a shuttle of bullets at the Wanyue he had been vigilant for a long time.

The bullet flew a distance of one hundred and fifty meters, exposing half of his body as he opened his bow and shot arrows at the waning moon, and hit him in the left chest with precision. Fortunately, this guy usually trained a strong muscle, which was able to slow down the momentum of the bullet, and a bullet finally stopped outside his heart and did not continue to move forward. Even so, his injuries were not light, and the slightest movement would cause severe pain, and he could not use his strength without all.

Wanyue was seriously injured, but not life-threatening. Not dying is good news, but another attrition adds fuel to the fire. At this moment, even Huang Zhi didn't dare to make a random move anymore, for fear of causing more casualties to his side.

The scene once entered a brief stalemate, waiting for the other party to make a mistake.

But the two sides could not be so deadlocked until two hours came, just now the kitchen knife team withdrew from a certain distance for fear of being injured by a stray bullet, but in fact did not go far, just waited and watched at a distance of thirty or forty meters from the dream of the two teams. At this time, seeing that the long-range confrontation between the two sides had temporarily stopped, and the "death row prisoners" had suffered a lot of damage, they were eager to rush over again.

And once the Donghai and Tianshan sides are distracted to fight against the kitchen knife team, they will inevitably reveal flaws again, giving the special police an opportunity, and the situation is far worse than it seems on the surface.

Sima Fuqiang stared at the other party for a while, and said to Zhang Wei with an unkind face, "If this continues, we will all die here."