Chapter 397: Beyond Imagination (I)
Figg used to play for the same target as the Hummingbird, but since the Phantom defected to Orfede, he has chosen the same side as the Hummingbird, choosing the side of the trial that doesn't seem to have much chance of winning.
This decision may have made him regret it a little at the beginning, but now, what he is thinking about is not regret, but full of enthusiasm. Because the war broke out so quickly and without warning, it would be the world that every old bird would love, and so would Feige!
The glory of Orfede finally disappeared into the long river of history, and was replaced by the time of the Doctor, and so the crazy purge began.
The first of these is of course the rising trial area, but for some reason, the doctor did not personally clean up the high-level of the trial area, but only used this progressive way to attack.
Even so, in the face of the Doctor's genetic army, the army of the trial area cannot withstand the opponent's ability, and can only retreat layer by layer, although this speed is very slow, but it is real, and it will not take long to think that the trial area will be erased in this era, and it will completely disappear like Orfede.
As for the king of Orfede, no one knows where he went, and of course, there will not be many people who remember him, after all, in this turbulent era, being able to survive is the first thing people think about.
After another encounter, Fig chose an abandoned town that was home to hundreds of families. The town is surrounded by rolling hills with complex terrain formations, which are advantageous for ambushes or escapes. After several hours of turning around and several skirmishes, Feige finally stood at the intersection of the town. He fumbled in the pocket of his jacket, which was so dirty that he couldn't see the original color, for a long time before he pulled out a cigarette butt that was only two centimeters long, lit it, took a deep breath, and then looked at the quiet town in front of him with his eyes sunken in his sockets. He just stood, and the surviving warriors dispersed automatically, looking for a suitable ambush spot in the town on their own. Feige, on the other hand, looked at their positions one by one.
With only one puff, Feige snuffed out the cigarette butt, carefully put it back in his pocket, and strode into an abandoned store in town, climbed up the third floor, and looked out through the broken window. It's a vantage point in the town, with a very good view and an inconspicuous view, making it a good observation and sniper position. He plucked the unusually large sniper rifle from behind his back and placed it on his lap. This heavy sniper is nearly 30 centimeters longer than a normal sniper rifle, and the style of the gun is simple and powerful, somewhat similar to the Barrett of the old era, but it is thicker and longer than Barrett. The dark barrel was a full circle thicker than Barrett's, and the occasional flash of dark blue on the barrel indicated that the gun was cast with a sniper rifle of some era of superior performance.
Figuera opened the bolt and pressed three special bullets with a green-painted base into the chamber. THESE BIG GUYS OF 25MM CALIBER ARE NOT SO MUCH BULLETS AS SHELLS. A new charge and EM kinetic energy assist acceleration allow them to discharge at an initial velocity of more than 2 kilometers per second. The price of the greatly increased power is the extremely high requirements for the shooter and the gun itself.
Smoke began to billowle on the horizon outside the town, and three lightly armored off-road vehicles were the first to burst out of the dust and roar towards the town. Then, a full seven heavy-duty off-road trucks followed, and if each vehicle had twenty men, it would have followed six or seven times as many troops as Feige's team.
Bah! Fei Ge spat heavily and scolded in a low voice: "Damn, why are there so many people!" That's a bit of a bad thing. Your Excellency Hummingbird, what is our retreat? ”
The hummingbird was now looking outside from another window with a magnified telescope, and when he heard Feige's inquiry, he said without looking back, "There are thirty men on each side who are outflanking us." In a few more minutes, our back road was cut off. ”
"Sixty of them? That's not much. Fig grinned, somewhat disapproving, as he slowly raised the sniper, which was surprisingly large, and aimed at the armored off-road vehicle on the far left.
"Haha, yes, sixty is not much, but there should be our old friend in it. At least it's not a problem for me to hold you back. The hummingbird shrugged and said.
Feige grinned a little lazily as he took aim: "Old friend? Who's that? Don't tell me it's Orfede's partner again? Oh, and if yes, then I can't wait now. ”
The hummingbird turned slightly to look at Feige's back, feeling a little complicated. This man who used to be his subordinate has reached the level of achievement so far, but rarely, Feige still maintains a respectful attitude towards him, and has not changed from the beginning to the present.
The hummingbird suddenly remembered what the Phantom had said, that this kind of person is naturally fit to survive in this era!
Feige only smiled halfway, his face suddenly became a little distorted, and a few words were squeezed out from between his teeth: "Fuck it, why is he?" ”
"Who?" The hummingbird immediately turned around and began scanning with a telescope.
"Who else could it be, that bastard from the ruins of Giants, Dick! Hummingbird, have you forgotten? This guy coveted the Phantom in the first place, what a stupid pig, and now he's a dog of that old thing of the Doctor, a disgusting guy! Feige grinded his teeth unabashedly.
"Good, good to come, I've been looking at this guy for a long time, this time, I'm going to blow his head!" The hummingbird smiled with a fierce look in his eyes.
Feige thought for a moment, then frowned, and said: "Don't underestimate the enemy too much, it's not the time it used to be, that guy didn't have a good ability when he didn't surrender to the doctor, and now he must have become one of those hellish genetic warriors, and now it is estimated that there should be a ninth order, right?" ”
"What, you can't do it? Then I'll come! The hummingbird said with a sneer.
"Nope! I can't give you this opportunity! I didn't turn my face with him because I was a partner with him before, but I'm not his partner now, and besides, this kid dares to covet His Excellency the Phantom, which is no longer a forgivable thing, so ...... Well, let's not talk about that! When we win this war and catch this kid, how about it, are you interested in having fun together? I heard that he has caught a lot of beautiful women during this time......" Feige's voice became deeper and lower, and his face became more hideous.
The hummingbird in the other direction couldn't see Feige's expression, but it was completely conceivable, and he replied lightly: "Generally speaking, in times of war, I don't like to play with women!" But this matter can be considered, so be it, I only need three. ”
"Haha, okay, that's it!" Fig laughed out loud and, in the midst of deafening laughter, pulled the trigger hard!
The muzzle of the heavy sniper spewed out three flames in succession, and the gunfire continued together, converging into a thunderous roar, and the red-hot air currents set off a small storm in the house, and with a slight swing of the muzzle angle, three warheads made of special heavy alloys pulled out a dazzling line of fire and fired at the three armored off-road vehicles.
A spark erupted from the hood of the SUV on the left, and the entire engine exploded, sending a storm of death through flames and flying metal parts. The officer-like man on the roof reacted very quickly and jumped out before the bullet hit the body, but half of the engine cover whistled through the explosion, slicing his legs off like cheese. The off-road vehicle on the far right reacts slightly faster, at a distance of kilometers, and the heavy sniper bullet has to fly for half a second. In this half second, the off-road vehicle turned sharply for half a circle, avoided the key engine parts, and aimed the heavily armored side at the incoming line of fire. The line of fire silently submerged into the car, and then the entire off-road vehicle suddenly jumped up to a meter high, spewing a large amount of flames from the windows, door cracks, and even the bottom of the car, like a cloudburst bomb exploding in the car! No matter who was in the car, even a genetic warrior with a seventh-order seemed to be unable to survive.
On the roof of the central off-road vehicle, standing there and observing the young man in front of him, it was none other than Dick that Feig gritted his teeth and wanted to kill. Seeing the line of fire that came in an instant, his face changed, but he was not too panicked. The off-road vehicle roared violently, the wheels turned desperately, and the solid body moved several meters laterally. That's not enough to dodge a sniper bullet, and no matter which part is hit, the violent explosion will turn the off-road vehicle into a moving flaming coffin.
In the process of traversing, the right door suddenly flew out, and a short and stocky figure jumped out of the car, he grabbed the flying door, and used it as a shield to block the sniper bullets that flew in! Boom! Like the roar of heavy artillery, the heavily armored door suddenly twisted inward, and a dazzling flame ignited inside, and blazing metal droplets continued to splash in all directions! However, the door was not penetrated! The man behind the car door snorted, his face turned pale in an instant, and returned to normal. Under heavy sniper bombardment, he only took half a step back.
With a bang, the door of the car that had been completely deformed and scrapped was thrown aside by him, he looked very kind, but his body was twice that of ordinary people, and he looked different from ordinary people, on his two hands, there were two sharp claws like wild beasts.
This is a genetic warrior, and from the point of view of defense, he has at least the strength of the ninth order or above, and his strength is not bad!
The short man's small eyes were involuntarily filled with cold murderous intent. He looked at the window where the bullets had come from a thousand meters away, smiled grimly, stretched out his thumb, and made a throat-slitting motion.
"Hell, another ninth-order genetic warrior! Damn, we're going to have to break out now, Hummingbird, you're going to take someone with you at once, and I'll pester! Feige's face turned pale, and sweat trickled down his forehead. The danger of the situation in front of him has exceeded his imagination, and now this is not a trap he has set for the other party, but a killing game prepared for him by the opponent!
The hummingbird stood up, not fighting for the position behind the break, but asked, "How sure are you that you will come back alive?" ”
"Sixty percent, you know, I'm also a ninth-order, although I can't beat it, it's still not a big problem to escape! Hurry up, if you stay, you will only be 20 percent sure! Feige roared as he quickly reloaded the super-heavy sniper rifle.
The hummingbird didn't hesitate and slammed into the wall and body. With a bang, he had crashed through the wall and jumped from the third floor.