What would a rainstorm look like in the desert?

If this question is placed in the old era, I am afraid no one can say clearly, because even the Sahara, which is adjacent to the Mediterranean Sea, is a perennial drought to death, and it is said that there are records of heavy rainstorms in history, but after all, it is a peerless wonder that is reincarnated in a cycle of 100 years, but it is not something that you can see if you want to see it, luck is the key.

However, nowadays, due to huge geological changes, although this kind of scene is also relatively rare, it is still no problem to encounter it once in a few years, and even a place like the Middle East is surrounded by the sea, how can it not drop water? However, like many things that happen in this book, this is useless, compared to the abundant precipitation of the past, there is no power to transform this place into a land of fish and rice, the desertification here is too long and too long, the dry sandy land has no water storage capacity at all, and the heavenly precipitation will quickly enter the underground water system of the desert and return to the sea, and the environment above the ground will not change at all.

At most, even when it's still raining, the temperature drops a little bit - the power of nature, as terrifying as it is, can't do it.

And this thundershower, which is not particularly large, has given the uncle some help - such as a concealment effect bonus or something.

Although in terms of scale, it is far from being comparable to the heavy rainfall in the rainy season of the Amazon rainforest, but the rain curtain in the sky can still play a role in blocking the view a little, even if the North American god of war Connor is reincarnated, he will not hate this unique working environment, let alone a few rookie assassins who have just entered the industry and don't know anything.

But they at least know how important it is to operate covertly when carrying out similar tasks.

In fact, the deployment of this group of weak chicken bandits in front of her is very problematic, in terms of the experience of blowing snow to carry out infiltration assassination missions many times, she thinks that she has collected the head of the boss opposite, and it is estimated that these teases will not have the slightest reaction, but it may be a little cheating for her to take three with her, not to mention that the uncle also has the huge size that is quite easy to expose the target - the saddest thing in the world is that there is obviously a three-dimensional MT. But he had to be an assassin stubbornly.

Now that there is a rain curtain to cover, it is much easier to do, not to mention those very unprofessional Qi San has even begun to thunder and rain to collect the rhythm of clothes, although he is very dissatisfied with God's scary style, but the difficulty coefficient of the whole action has been reduced by several stars in an instant, and Blowing Snow is extremely welcome to this.

Don't ask her why she's so enthusiastic - how can she continue to do what she loves if she doesn't send the two fun-loving masters away sooner?

So Blowing Snow is now sparing no effort to cooperate with the action, only to make the two big cows in front of him happy, annoying, and playing to the point of automatic flashing. Only then can she free her hands to do her own thing, or it will be pure death - the uncle's will is still secondary, mainly judging from Yamato's current way of action, it is very likely that she may not mind a few more nuclear bombs in her hand as a bargaining chip for political transactions, and there is a dark heart hidden under the appearance of teasing.

As for the nuclear bomb, Blowing Snow would never hand it over casually, unless she confirmed that those things were completely useless, and Kiso didn't know what she had been thinking. Obviously, as long as the information is told, he can escape, but he has always remained silent, making Blowing Snow's little heart flutter but not daring to act rashly.

Gossip aside, this side of the box. Chivalry is a team mission for the Skywalker that is about to begin.

Yamato picked up the AK47 in his hand and fired a few shots into the sky: "Black feed dogs!" Chek Trouble!! Camang's north nose is enough!! ”

And then...... And then they were discovered, can you believe it?

"Apologize to the author of this book, hey!" Pressed back into the anticline of the dunes by a barrage of heavy machine-gun bullets, the snow blew a handful of rain mixed with gravel and roared at the grinning Yamato. "What did you work so hard for? What is the purpose of all kinds of new snatches and forcible insertions? What is the purpose of forcibly raining in the desert against the laws of nature? What is the purpose of the old lady's curse and swearing to cross the catastrophe in advance? It's a fucking shit! ”

"Donte digging Rui! Rukemi pretending to be forced! Yamato said sternly, throwing down the AK at the same time, and touched out two GAU-8 Avengers.

Blowing Snow: "...... Where did you find such a murderous weapon? This Nima is a fighter gun, right? ”

I have to say that blowing snow is still very knowledgeable. If ordinary people see this standard multi-barreled rotary machine gun, their first reaction must be "Gatling" or "Vulcan Cannon", of course, there is nothing wrong with this, even if this classic model has been developed for many years, it has not been able to essentially break away from the template customized by the inventor Gatling, how to change it is the same as changing the soup and not changing the medicine, but I am afraid that few people who are non-military fans know that this kind of murderous thing is not for people at all.

Belch...... Well, in fact, it's not quite accurate to say that, in short, like the American blockbuster, the scene of a strong man picking up a six-barreled runner and playing with a sudden fate is very emotional, but unless there is really a terminator coming, there are few human strong men who can control this thing, even the smallest caliber model is enough to choke, this machine gun has no structure to cushion recoil, and thousands of reverse impacts per minute after firing can definitely shock any self-confident and brave brother.

Of course, this refers to ordinary people, and now the unconventional Yamato classmates have made us realize what it means to take the unusual road, and I wear two **.

GAU-8 30X173MM SEVEN-BARRELED "AVENGER" CANNON, A CONSCIENCE PRODUCT MADE BY THE LIGHTHOUSE COUNTRY MILITARY INDUSTRY IN 1977, IS MAINLY ASSEMBLED IN THE THUNDERBOLT A-10 ATTACK AIRCRAFT, WITH A RATE OF FIRE OF 4200 ROUNDS PER MINUTE, WHICH CAN EASILY PENETRATE THE ARMOR OF THE MAIN BATTLE TANK FROM OBLIQUELY ABOVE. Even in today's era when traditional weapons are worthless, this thing is undoubtedly a big killer that will be controlled, and the dense barrage woven instantly after firing is enough to pose a threat to the ship's mother, or to put it another way, once any ship's mother is shrouded by the barrage of this thing, the subspace shield will be wiped out in an instant, and the next development needs to be said more?

The reason why the ship girl is abnormally strong is mostly because of the effect of subspace energy, which belongs to the kind blessed by the permanent powerful BUFF, once it is brushed away by a purification of the Holy Knight, it will immediately become a soft-footed shrimp with no power to bind the chicken. In terms of physical defense alone, these girls are not even comparable to the uncle of pure human blood, and the 30MM carbide warhead is enough to easily tear through thinner modern composite armor, so there is no doubt about it. The ship's mother who loses her shield will be directly torn into a mess of rotten flesh by the barrage.

It's a pity,It's just an ideal battle picture.,The new generation of technology can reproduce the GAU-8,But in the face of the A-10 attack aircraft, there is nothing to be done.,And can't be carried on the flying eagle.,This bulky weapon is basically scrapped in the face of high-mobility units.,Not to mention that even if there is a suitable aircraft.,It's really difficult to lock on to a human-sized motorcycle speed target from a high altitude.,It's estimated that if you don't run into a large army of soldiers.,This thing is useless.。

However, there are always exceptions. Yamato, a circle above the neck, showed us a whole new range of possibilities.

But girl, you're about to sink into the sand, is this kind of weight really okay?

Yamato's size is not small, and his height of more than one meter and seven meters is placed there, which is definitely tall, but it is a bit not enough to see in front of the behemoth with two bullet bay motors with a barrel and a total weight of nearly two tons, and it feels the same as stuffing the GP-03 body into the freezer, or the meteor system of the Freedom Gundam is not bad, although there is a strange beauty of recklessness to the extreme. But how to say it......

――The people who can fight in this mode are all perverts!!!!

Yamato put one of the cannons on the ground for the time being, took out a pair of sunglasses and put them on his face with one free hand, and then took out a cigarette out of nowhere and put it in his mouth. She was stunned to make a lineup of the combat warehouse, and after doing all the preparations that "seemed to be very emotional", she picked up the machine gun, bit the unlit cigarette and smiled heartily: "Avril Bibak!" ”

And then. Beneath the desert, above the clouds, all you can hear is the deafening roar of this madwoman:

“This！！！ is！！！ Sparta！！！！！！ ”

Don't ask why there aren't more sound effects. Because the other three people hiding on the back of the sand dune were shocked into tinnitus by a series of explosions almost instantly, the woman actually opened fire as soon as she jumped out of the dividing line at the top of the dune, and the huge gunshot sounded like detonating a thunderbolt in the ear, and the result was catastrophic, because no matter how much you could fight, it was impossible to strengthen the fragile ear structure, and even the uncle only lasted less than two seconds, and he completely lost his hearing.

And look at Yamato again, I don't know when I actually put on a pair of covered headphones again, look at her shaking her head, eighty percent of it is still playing deafening and very sensual heavy metal rock music, the kind that makes people automatically shake their legs when they hear it, this woman bites a cigarette and laughs wildly in the gunsmoke, which is the same as those evil heroes in the old movies of American imperialism, in her opinion, this is not killing, it is simply a kind of enjoyment.

"This madman has finally shown his true colors!!!" Blowing Snow covered her ears and roared with all her might, then turned around and ran away for her life.

She wasn't as well-prepared as Yamato, who would have thought she would need soundproof earplugs in the desert? How can the sound effect of ordinary small arms be so impressive, and the naval guns of the ship girls are slightly inferior, okay? Nowadays, the distance can only be exchanged for the reduction of decibels, and now it is only a strong tinnitus, if you continue to stay in this environment for a while, I am afraid that the middle ear structure will be irreversibly damaged, and the possibility of lifelong hearing loss is very high.

However, the wise man will make a mistake, and this witty girl still forgets one thing - the human ear is an important organ that controls balance!

The tragedy caused by that series of explosions is not just as simple as tinnitus, the body structure of the ship mother is not far from that of humans, so the unlucky child of Blowing Snow didn't run two steps and had a garlic under his feet, and then he fell and twisted around and couldn't get up, and the reaction of Kizeng, who ran with him, was basically the same.

At this time, it is time for the pure masters to save the world, and the uncle scooped them up one by one, and then the leg muscles were charged, and he made a big jump directly.

This...... Well, although jumping high like a flea seems to be a bit of a drop, and losing your balance in the air can only get zero points, and the splash can definitely alkali the faces of all the judges, but it must be admitted that this is a very clever solution, because how far you can fly has nothing to do with whether you can run or not.

In the end, the three of them crossed a high throwing arc in the rain curtain and smashed on the sand that was also soft after being wet by the rain, "Bang! Bang! Bang! "There were three big craters on the ground, and the muddy water splashed everywhere, and it was so embarrassing that it was impossible to do it, but it was still a hell of a sound environment, and although it was also noisy at this distance, with the cushion of several sand dunes, at least it would not hurt your hearing, and it was slowly quiet after continuing to be lively for a while.

The three uncles didn't know when Yamato stopped outputing, but they only knew that it was a long time before they could vaguely hear the sound of the rain.

Fuxue struggled to get up from the sand pit, her body shook a few times, but she finally stood still, she staggered to another sand pit with a deep foot and a shallow foot, and pulled out Kizeng, who was still struggling on his own, Uncle didn't care, as a martial artist, he regained his sense of balance much faster.

"Hey, big boss! What about the madwoman, is she dead? Picking out his ears that were still buzzing, the snow shouted at the majestic figure at the top of the dune.

The uncle, who was a teenager with a bloody ending style, didn't say anything, just raised his hand and pointed to the place where Dahe had fought......

What the hell is this style of painting? What do you mean by a place where you once fought? That crazy woman is so hilarious, how can she hang some points? Although you put on a posture of "Ah, today's wind is really noisy, but this wind is slightly crying", but I still want to brush the barrage of "the convenience store on the street is coming with unlimited supply of potato chips at half price today", obviously it's just a group of teasing, playing with a hairy seriousness, selling a fart feelings?

Suppressed all the complaints in my heart, blowing snow over the uncle, who could only barely stand still, and ran towards that side with a rolling belt, Yamato didn't come back after pretending to be forced to be really abnormal, and when she finally crossed the "lofty mountains" to the other side, she only saw the bust of a certain madman.

A row of white teeth appeared on the face covered with mud and sand on a bust of a certain body, and he smiled shamelessly: "Excuse me, can you pull me?" ”

Nima died?!!! (To be continued......)