Emerson shot a white light wave much faster this time. However, Fang Lin noticed that when he stood on the pile when he squatted, the surrounding river was shaking subtly. It seems to be centered on Emerson's feet, deriving infinite suction. Both the river and the air are converging around it, almost forming a vortex!

The tide is roaring and swirling!

The trajectory of the white light wave seems to be flying chaotically, but strictly speaking, it can not be said to be an extremely clever evasion action, if the enemy has the idea of intercepting or dodging, then it is difficult to judge the destination from the moment the light ball is shot! ――

Let the enemy's defense, reaction time be compressed to the shortest limit!

"This blow...... It's tough. Fang Lin had already reproduced the flight trajectory, speed, and even multiple changes of direction of this ball of light like a computer. And the place where the white ball of light hit happened to be the place where the mainmast of the enemy ship behind was most likely to be destroyed and broken! If you have to describe it, this blow is like a surgical scalpel, precise, sharp, small and effective!

The dull sound of the explosion sounded slightly, and even the sound of the rushing river around it drowned it out, and the white ball of light seemed to disappear completely into the mast. There was nothing earth-shattering, and there was no strong sound. It's just that the mast that enabled the ship to speed up with the help of the wind shook a little, and could no longer withstand the strength of the river wind, and collapsed with a creak, but it was not completely broken, and it fell into the water with a clatter, and the wet sail formed a big flag in the river, like a huge pulp, which made the resistance of the ship increase sharply, so that the boat immediately swirled in the middle of the river!

"Just right." Fang Lin gave these four words of evaluation. "If that ball of light hits harder, the mast will of course break, but it will be completely broken, so even if it is poured into the water, it will be washed away by the water, and it will not have a very bad effect on the ship as it is now. If this ball of light had hit it lightly, it would have hit the mast at all. ”

The speed of the river was even more rapid, and the boat was thrown far behind the dark river in an instant. The other two ships were in hot pursuit, and on the bow of one of them, the H-type cannon had begun to spit out a long tongue of fire, and Lao Hu had to grit his teeth with the boulder holding the shield at this time, and heard the crisp sound of the bullet hitting the shield with "Dang Dang Dang", and watched the durability of the shield resolutely and continuously decline slowly - both of them were not very happy in their hearts. It's not just that repairing a shield costs a lot of points and potency points. It's even more because there are most of the tough battles to be fought later, and if the shield is damaged at this time, you can only use your own body to parry the boss's attack.

Fang Lin calmly held the MG42 allotted by the Nightmare Space and shot patiently. Compared with the unruly dignity of the thunderer, his calmness can infect his teammates more and give them the confidence to persevere. In such bumpy conditions, it is very difficult to use this MG42, which is not good at accurate point attacks, and it is not like hitting and dying in the real world, and you have to slowly wear out the enemy's long-range shield. It can be said that it is a very patient test. And Fang Lin did just that!

After he pulled the trigger of the MG42 again and fired a classic triple shot similar to the AK47 in the CS, one of the Aluf elite guards who controlled the H-type machine gun in the bow of the boat behind suddenly stiffened, and in the darkness there was a movement that wanted to reach out and touch his forehead with difficulty, but after all, he did not achieve his goal, and "Peng" kept this position and planted himself into the river.

Fang Lin calmly blew the gunsmoke from the muzzle, and then began to continue to squint his eyes to aim, and the unscrupulous strafing of the H-shaped machine gun that was fired behind was also suffocated, and under his leadership, the rest of the people, including No. 56, also began to try to take out the MG42 that was given when they entered the world and shoot at the back, on the dark river, the fire flashed continuously, and the continuous fire of the two H-type machine guns on the bow of the chasing soldier behind them almost formed a long orange-red line, It was dead on the butt of Fang Lin's boat, the flames were splashing, and their return fire was sparse, looking very dangerous.

At this time, Emerson, who had smoked a few puffs of "Red River", was in good spirits again, this lewd man who had neither cigarettes nor fire, was surprisingly addicted to smoking, and he had smoked all the packs of cigarettes extorted from No. 56, and now he was smoking from Lao Hu. His hands glowed white again, and then flew out again with a white ball of light that was chaotic and difficult to judge!

This time, where is he going to fight?

Whether it was the Aluf elite guards on the ship behind, or Fang Lin and the others, they were all ready to make preparations before evading. Emerson's accuracy is really worthy of criticism, especially the psychological shadow given by the first flying white ball of light is too great. And this ball of white light did not hit the enemy or his own people, but slammed into the steep stone wall next to him crookedly!

"Boom!" The white ball of light exploded slightly. The sand and stones on the stone wall fell, and Lao Hu sighed in disappointment and said:

"Damn, Lao Tzu's bag of Red River is given for nothing."

The thunderer suddenly said loudly:

"You're wrong!"

As soon as the thunderer's words fell, there was already a loud rumbling sound on the mountain wall next to him! Emerson's white ball of light actually triggered a chain reaction of snowballs, causing a small landslide next to it!

In the eyes of geologists, this landslide is really a man-made and insignificant geological movement. But in the eyes of the two sides who are chasing, it is the key to success or failure!

A large amount of rocks and earth rumbled and rolled down, and Fang Lin and his ship were also shrouded in the scope of the landslide. It's just that there are two monsters with a strength of more than 100 on their ship, and the weighty boulder that can threaten the ship is directly pushed away by Lao Hu and the boulder waving their shields, and for the Aluf elite guards who are relatively weak, they are destined not to imitate Fang Lin's methods to survive this artificially created predicament!

After rushing out of the landslide area, there was only one boat left for Fang Lin and his party to face in their pursuers. Of course, this ship also has the most firepower. And the number of Aluf elite guards above is also quite large. During the interval between the shots in the rear, the boulder gasped tiredly, lay down comfortably with his head down, stuffed a cigarette into his mouth, and said to Emerson:

"Hey, old fellow, let's go out and finish off these pesky guys. Kindness? ”

Emerson had fallen asleep curled up under the planks of the ship. From time to time, he tapped his mouth twice, and lewd Fu shrank beside him, pretending to care for his old friend and shamelessly quietly rummaging through Emerson's pocket, it seemed that he was definitely not doing any legal business. I believe that if this guy can't find anything valuable, maybe he will take out a needle and draw some Emerson blood to study it slowly.

But the situation has developed to such an extent that the difference in strength between the two sides has been completely reversed. If Fang Lin's previous three pursuing ships suppressed Fang Lin's many ideas, it was difficult to implement, but now the 1:1 advantage made Fang Lin immediately think of at least three ways to completely get out of the current dilemma of being pursued.

He chose the most violent, the most direct.

Fang Lin gently closed his eyes, and the light blue spiritual power detection cover radar also seemed to shroud far ahead. Soon, he found something that would fit his plans.

A huge reef!

Hu Huahao motioned for the boulder to come over and change shifts, put away the shield, and pinched his ten fingers. He slammed his fist into the auxiliary mast next to him. The mast snapped and snapped down, and under Lao Hu's strange force, the thick mast seemed to be as fragile as a matchstick! Then he grabbed the mast in the air and strode to the bow, holding the auxiliary mast with one hand, as if a straight and sharp horn had grown from the bow of the Arabian galleon!

The current here became a little smoother, Hu Huahao took a step back, and with the help of Fang Lin's spiritual power detection, he pushed the broken mast he was carrying towards the reef in front of him! The whole ship is like a narwhal ramming its prey with its horns!

The hull of the ship shook violently, Lao Hu snorted, and the plank under his feet exploded with a crackle, and the muscles on his shoulders bulged like iron! The impact of the ship down the river was enormous, but the texture of the wood that could be used as a mast was unusually tough and dense! Otherwise, it would have broken long ago! Under Lao Hu's full strength, the whole ship suddenly changed from going down at high speed to stationary, and then from stationary to going upstream!

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(To be continued)