Chapter 33: Rifles Fight Planes
Su Mu saw more than a dozen black dots behind him from the scope, and flew over at an extremely fast speed, feeling a little cautious in his heart, knowing that if he didn't get rid of this group of enemies, the convoy would not be able to escape no matter what.
The point is that this kind of high-altitude attack is completely indiscriminate, and who knows when the bullets rain down on their own cars.
Even if you can sense the enemy before they attack, you won't have time to shoot the enemy from high altitude.
It was a little difficult to do, Su Mu's brows furrowed.
Is this to push the limits of your marksmanship?
This kind of aircraft that relies on speed to win does not have a protective shield, because of the size of the body, some functions are very few, as long as it can hit, it can kill the enemy with one shot, the question is whether it can hit.
He stood up, his feet pinned to the roof of the car, his body standing as tall as a pine.
Holding the M11 sniper rifle diagonally with both hands, he aimed at the more than a dozen black shadows that were coming quickly.
This time, what Su Mu wants to challenge is everyone's common sense, rifle fighting, this kind of legendary story in the past life will become a reality in this future world.
"What is he doing? You see, the spear god has moved. ”
"Ah, he's trying to shoot down the flying machine, is he crazy? That's impossible. ”
"I've never heard of anyone hitting a falcon with a rifle, mainly because the aircraft is too fast, and the amount of advance is very difficult to grasp. That's a good idea, but it's hard to do. ”
This is the analysis of military fans there, even if no one is optimistic, but Su Mu's previous behavior has left a deep shadow in their hearts, and they are also looking forward to something, maybe a miracle will happen.
Except for the sound of the engine, the convoy was silent at this time, waiting for the arrival of death in the rear.
Whether it is the trick of fate, or the dawn of hope, just look at the figure standing on the roof of the car, even if it is moving extremely fast, there is not a trace of swaying.
Everyone is looking forward to it, and unconsciously, Su Mu has become the savior in the eyes of everyone, just in this short ten-mile journey.
There are some things that cannot be changed, and when there is nothing that can be done, they will not think much about it.
Just like this convoy, the crisis hit later, but it was not chaotic at all. Still marching in the middle of the road, everything was left to the man standing on the roof of the first car.
All of this seems ridiculous, but it makes sense.
All the people need in a desperate situation is a savior, a hero.
Although Su Mu had no intention of doing it, in fact, he already was.
Coming to this world, Su Mu has never felt his blood boiling like he does now, this is the sense of responsibility imposed on him.
Even if it wasn't for the sake of these fugitive imperial people, it had to be for the sake of a few women in the car. For Fang Ru's sake, he couldn't pretend to be a grandson with his head down.
In fact, it's useless to pretend to be a grandson, and the indiscriminate attacks of the federal army don't matter what you think or not. In short, give this Falcon fighter to fly, they will die without a place to bury.
Gatling sat in the middle of the plane, licking his lips bloodthirstily, his hand already pressed on the launch button of the onboard gun.
As long as you fly a little further, you can enjoy the thrill of hunting like a bunny.
His eyes were a little red, which was excitement, and every time he killed these defenseless prey, he was in good spirits.
"Pull down, dive, old man, let's fight for a wave to defeat these imperial cubs this time."
"Got it, Gatling, don't yell every time, okay?"
Closer, closer, Gatling was about to launch when he suddenly felt something different about the prey below.
It was not like the Imperials who had seen the Falcon in the past, and fled in all directions, but now it was quietly driving on the road like a long dragon.
Many people looked up with some panic on their faces, but more anticipation.
A trace of wonder flashed in his heart, and before the button in his hand was completely pressed, he felt the whole shock of the fighter, and heard a frightened roar from the pilot of his comrade-in-arms:
"No!"
The voice was very poignant, Gatling's hand shook, pressed down, and only two bullets were fired, and he felt red in front of him, and then he didn't know anything.
Everyone watched the first fighter plane in front of them fly over, getting closer and closer, and their hearts were in their throats, and the young man standing in the car was still standing there motionless with his gun raised, as if he had never noticed it at all.
When it got closer, the nose of the plane pulled up, and then it was a dive, which was a massacre.
Although everyone also has expectations in their hearts, but in the face of this unknown fate at this time, there is some peace in their hearts, and it is the fate of waiting for death after all, and it doesn't matter whether they escape or not.
"Boom!"
A gunshot rang out, and I saw that the Falcon fighter in the air seemed to have been hit in the head, and there was a clear jump in the air, and then it exploded into a flood of flames and exploded.
"Good ......"
Everyone cheered in unison, and the sound shook the four fields, and both men and women, the elderly and children, all shouted unwillingly at this time.
At this moment, they forgot the difference between officials and civilians, and they all had the same feelings, that is, to cheer for the man on the roof of the first car, to cheer for the fact that they could finally escape, and some of them had tears in their eyes.
From the time those fighters caught up just now, most people's hearts were full of despair.
Despite the hope of others, in fact, no one would believe that someone with a rifle can deal with a fighter squad, which is not a myth, but it is even more absurd than a myth.
In fact, he did.
Su Mu exploded the first fighter, there was no joy or sorrow in his heart, and his face was calm.
The sixth sense of the soul saw through the skill had already been fully activated, and the trajectory, weakness, and timing of the flight of the thirteen fighters in the air were all clear. The whole person seems to have fallen into a wonderful realm, just mechanical aiming, calculating, pulling the trigger, and then locking the next one.
"Boom Boom Boom"
These Falcon fighters formed a formation and crashed headlong into the web of death constructed by Su Mu's single gun.
The first one exploded, the second row exploded immediately after, and the third row shouted in unison, wanting to turn around and leave, but it was too late and rushed up.
They spread out crookedly, trying to break out of lockdown, but in vain. was shot by Su Mu and turned into fiery fireworks.
The last broken tail engine saw the fighter in front of him being attacked early, and he was so shocked that he was shocked. But when Su Mu attacked other fighters, he turned around and fled far away, driving backwards, not daring to turn back, and the fireworks that exploded behind him seemed to see him off.
Su Mu watched the last falcon flee, and saw that he couldn't completely destroy the enemy plane, and felt a little regretful in his heart.
The range of this M11 is still closer, and it can only be effectively killed within 2,000 meters. The fighter plane had escaped range, but there was nothing he could do.
Seeing that all the Falcon fighters were shot down or fled, the cheers of the crowd did not stop. There was a smile on everyone's face, and it was something called hope sprouting in their hearts.
Ever since the fall of the Empire, these people had been in a state of great fear, and at last they had found some glimmers of glory that belonged to the once mighty Empire.
After all, the man who looked like the god of war was an imperial soldier, and there was still hope for the country, and the previous defeat was only a small setback.
"Salute!"
With a loud shout from the leader of the escort special combat troops, all the soldiers stood up in the car and saluted Su Mu on the first military vehicle.
The eyes that looked at Su Mu were all full of fanaticism, and these soldiers had no superfluous thoughts in their hearts, just simply admiring the strong.
With such a person in the convoy, everyone can feel at ease. Even these Imperial soldiers who put their lives on the line are no exception, and who doesn't want to live?
Su Mu looked at these soldiers who stood upright, and vaguely remembered those lovely comrades-in-arms in his previous life, it was a long time ago, I wonder if those people are still alive?
Different worlds have the same emotions, and this kind of passionate feelings always makes him rush to the front without regrets and fight until the last moment, perhaps this is one of the reasons why he has been fighting for more than ten years.
He returned a military salute, waved to the applause behind him, and sat down.
Although the battle time just now was short, the mental and physical exertion was not small at all, and the constant calculation and use of soul power could not make any mistakes.
When I sat down on the roof of the car, I found that I was covered with cold sweat and my face was pale.
Fang Ru's eyes were filled with tears of joy, she took out a handkerchief from her arms and wiped the sweat on her forehead carefully, very careful and gentle, just like she had been taking care of that timid and simple boy for more than ten years.
The atmosphere in the carriage was a little warm, and Teacher Wang Fen watched quietly, and her heart was also full of peace and joy.
It's a misfortune to come out this time, but it's also a blessing. It's not bad to be able to watch a shining star rise in the empire with your own eyes.
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