Chapter 3: Crazy Strike
The sandalwood bamboo tree is a unique tree species in the Western Wilderness, famous for its straight and tall, because it is often used as a metaphor for great politicians and revolutionaries, so it is also known as the leader tree.
Because the western wilderness is full of machine beasts, and it is difficult to transport, although the sandalwood bamboo tree is a good building material and wood raw material, it also preserves many centuries-old ancient species. However, at this moment, the thousand-year-old ancient species at the foot of Nanbo, which is more than 70 meters high, is very rare.
It is this rare sandalwood bamboo tree that gives Nanbo a chance, a crazy opportunity.
Nan Bo stood on the thicker branch closest to the canopy, like a goshawk looking for prey, and swept the grass and trees below with a sharp gaze. After scanning back and forth a few times, Nan Bo closed his eyes, and all the surrounding scenery appeared in his mind again, but all the objects faded in color and appearance, and became countless lines or squares of different heights and thicknesses, and there were also many secret dotted lines between these lines and figures, like a three-dimensional design drawing of a construction project that was extremely complex. Then all the graphics and lines began to flip, move, and swap in Nanbo's brain, and they moved rapidly according to Nanbo's calculations.
After a while, Nan Bo opened his eyes violently and began to gasp rapidly, although only tens of seconds passed, Nan Bo was like an athlete who had fought for many overtime games, sweating profusely and panting.
After a few deep breaths, Nanbo, who had calmed down, quickly took action, raised his right hand to wipe away the sweat that was about to flow into his eyes, and took out the energy anti-radar in his waist pocket with his left hand at the same time, and quickly entered the results of his calculation just now into the radar's advance command. Then he took out a black pistol from the waist pocket on the other side of his waist.
The black gun body can't see the material, but it can be seen that it is a little old, with the simple and simple appearance of the black gun, but it also has a unique taste.
Nanbo took out another hollow bullet, added the reflectant according to the previous step, and loaded it into the black pistol.
"Tick! After the preset parameters are verified, the command starts. ”
"Tick! The parameters are normal, tick, and the frequency conversion induction begins. ”
"Tick...... Backbite...... Backbite...... Drip...... Honk! ”
"The first stage of the preset command is executed, and the target enters the predetermined orbit......"
"The goal of the first stage is achieved, and the second stage ...... is entered"
"Drop! The countdown begins, and the estimated target arrival time is 47 seconds. ”
"46 seconds...... 45 sec ......"
Nanbo stood in place, quietly listening to a series of cold mechanical female voices that could be rejected. I went over all the plans in my head. Nanbo knew very well that he only had one chance and didn't know if it could be considered an opportunity. In the past three months of research, Nan Boxian discovered that it was not actually this flaw on the left side of the whistle bee when it completely spits out its mouthpiece.
When the sentry bee flies at a speed higher than 96.27 km/h, if it makes a sharp turn of more than 84.7°C, a 2 cm long triangular hole will appear on the outer scale of the bee's neck. However, due to the scaly structure, the angle of injection into the high-density soft energy flexible device is just blocked by another scale on the inside, and after repeated verification by Nanbo, even if the extreme angle is injected, there is an error of 3.27 cm. 3.27 cm seems to be very short, but it is insurmountable, after three days and three nights of repeated deduction, Nanbo gave up this flaw, but the way of flying with water spots gave Nanbo a trace of crazy inspiration.
"It's up to you this time, old man."
Nanbo gently stroked the black pistol with his left hand, revealing a rare heartfelt smile.
Since the old man designed the automatic shooting rack, Nanbo rarely uses this black gun, but this does not mean that Nanbo's archery skills are not good, on the contrary, since the age of 7 to get this black gun, Nanbo put the most energy into shooting practice, after all, whether it is an armed mecha, or a mecha will not make a model suitable for children, even if it costs a lot of money to customize is a thankless task, not only the performance is greatly discounted, with the development of the body, it will soon be unusable.
Only shooting skills can ignore age and physique differences. Although in this era full of steel weapons, energy firearms have long been replaced by melee energy weapons due to their limited power and difficult transformation, but they have little impact on Nanbo's hunting methods. So Nanbo has always taken shooting skills as his main survival skill.
Nanbo likes to use automatic shooting racks because automatic shooting racks never make mistakes, as long as their plans are not wrong, they can ensure 100% success. But if the plan goes wrong first, then it needs some surprises to make up for it, make up for the 3.27 cm distance, and what won't go wrong will naturally not have surprises, so Nanbo decided to use this black gun that made mistakes and surprised himself, an ordinary and old black machine gun.
"13 seconds...... It is expected to enter a 10-second countdown...... 10…… 9…… 8”
When the cold mechanical girl had just finished reporting 9,8 words and had not yet spit out, Nan Bo, who had been as quiet as a virgin, suddenly jumped into the sky like a rabbit, and the power boots spewed out a blue energy flame more than half a meter long, and the thick branches under her feet were instantly broken, and two thicker side branches were broken together, before falling straight down and smashing to the ground.
The moment the branch landed, Nanbo had jumped more than 30 meters high, plus the height of the sandalwood tree itself and the height of the small hill below, Nanbo was more than 100 meters above the ground.
“7……”
The countdown of the mechanical female voice continued, and Nanbo, who was more than 100 meters in the air, suddenly made a 180°C flip in the air, turning into a posture with his head perpendicular to the ground and his feet facing the sky.
“6……”
A familiar figure appeared in Nanbo's pupils, and a yellow and white all-metal giant bee galloped towards Nanbo.
“5……”
His feet spewed out two blue energy flames towards the sky, and Nanbo fell like a meteor and fell vertically to the ground.
“4……”
The hands attached to the side of the legs stretched forward, the right hand held the black pistol in front of his eyes, and the left hand gently held it.
“3……”
The galloping whistle bee seemed to have been suddenly stimulated by something, and its already extremely fast speed suddenly increased.
“2……”
Nanbo exhaled lightly.
“1……”
Nanbo took a deep breath.
“0……”
The speeding whistle bee was driving towards the cliff at 300km/h blindfolded, and the top FN1 rider who was suddenly removed from the blindfold ten meters away made a perfect drift in a hurry.
Nanbo, as an audience member who witnessed this perfect performance, did not applaud, but pulled the trigger at the subtle moment when the charming slit on the outside of the neck of the whistle bee was about to open.
A transparent bullet erupted from the black muzzle, perhaps because the surrounding things were moving too fast, and the trajectory of the bullet flying towards the prey actually remained in Nanbo's pupils, Nanbo seemed to see a bullet flying into the fleeting slit, and saw the abrupt and dazzling inner scales in the gap.
What if the way forward is blocked by an insurmountable obstacle? Go around. So what if it's a bullet that's blocked, can the bullet get around?
Nanbo thought he could, so he did.
When the bullet enters the slit on the side of the sentry bee's neck at a speed of 300 meters per second, and after another 0.0013 seconds, it will hit the alloy cone 0.39 meters away from the body surface, how to make the bullet drop 3.27 centimeters in 0.0013 seconds? The answer is inertia, which requires an initial velocity of 26.17 meters per second to give the bullet a downward initial velocity of 25.15 meters per second, plus the loss of air resistance before the bullet enters the slit.
So at this moment, Nanbo is smashing into the ground at a speed of more than 26.17 meters per second. At the moment of pulling the trigger, following the recoil, which was not too strong in the black pistol, Nanbo completed the flip of 180°C again.
In order to pursue the extreme angle, Nan Bo was less than 30 meters away from the ground at the moment of shooting, and the power shoes under his feet did their best to spray out the energy flame that was already thick to the dark blue, but it was still too late to stop Nan Bo's rapidly falling body.
Seeing that he was about to hit the ground at a speed that the human body could not bear, Nanbo's body suddenly paused in the air, and then continued to fall, although the speed of falling again was also extremely fast, but it happened to fall on the sleeping bag full of grass and leaves, so Nanbo was just a little dizzy, some painful, some trembling, and nothing else.
Nanbo was able to escape from death and retreat with his whole body, relying on three extremely elastic soft ropes tied around his waist. The soft rope is the old man just studied before the hunt, known as the smart rope that can adjust the load strength, the last moment of the meal, is the result of three soft ropes at the same time tensioning and then disconnecting at the same time, this is a very subtle meal, if the pause is short, the resistance is not enough, the help shoes decelerate time is insufficient, it is going to die; If the sudden length, or the soft rope is not broken, and the force of the rapid fall is all pulled around the waist, it will also kill people; Or maybe the time of breaking is right, but if the three ropes are not broken together, they will deviate from the intended landing location, and naturally they will not fall on the sleeping bag, which will still be dead.
"Fortunately, there is no quality problem with the old man's new goods this time."
Lying on the ground, Nan Bo, who was still difficult to get up for a while, was glad to sigh, and then just grinned and flattened the corners of his mouth, thought about it, and grinned again. The pain in his whole body has not yet dissipated, his muscles are a little stiff, and now he must look a little silly to laugh, stupidity is the most annoying thing in Nanbo, so he hesitated, but finally decided to laugh, after all, it is already worth laughing when he dies and escapes, not to mention that there is a greater laugh if he does not die.
Since pulling the trigger, Nanbo has never looked at the sentry bee again, and the sentry bee is still slowly flying along the edge of the shadow area with the backup induction device, but Nanbo knows that he has succeeded, because the pleasant "squeak" in the sentry bee's body is too familiar at this moment, and this sound has long become the theme song of Nanbo's successful hunting.