"I need time." Zhu Rong replied, and then hurriedly disappeared outside the control room.

And Li Yaoyao continued to command the bloodline people in the control room like crazy, asking them to search for Ivanov's figure in thousands of satellite images.

"We have to expand the search area to thousands of square kilometers." She muttered to herself.

Lin Chuan couldn't play a role at all in such an environment, but he was the only one on his side who could compete with Ivanov, so after staying idle for a while, he asked Li Yaoyao for permission and walked to the training ground of the special operations force.

There are nearly 50,000 level 6 bloodline people under Li Yaoyao's subordinates, which means that more than 30,000 people have become monsters because of the failure of mutation, and they were sent to the incinerator after being killed on the spot.

But there's no denying that this force did have all the goals they were created for: loyalty, fearlessness, resistance to infection, resilience and combat.

Among them, there were many members of the special operations force, and Li Yaoyao gathered them in formation to form the Immortal Rapid Reaction Force.

What Lin Chuan needed was their help at the moment.

"I need a way for a sure, agile warrior to defeat a strength warrior." He said to the instructors of the special operations unit.

"If your imaginary enemy is Ivanov, I have no way to give you an answer." The instructor replied. "His destructive power, life force, and recovery ability have surpassed the limits of the immortals, but his agility is not bad at all, and what is even more desperate is that his fighting skills have become instinctive. Maybe you can dodge him a hundred times and attack him fifty times. But your fifty attacks may not be able to cause him any fundamental damage, and if he can touch you once, he will immediately use a series of chain attacks to completely disable you. ”

Hayashi Chuan recalled his fight with Ivanov. I have to admit that what he said was right.

"Is there no way around it?" He asked unwillingly.

"Maybe there's a solution, but it's just a flashy tactic that a young man in my team has been figuring out in his spare time, and it hasn't been tested in any actual combat, so I don't guarantee it will work." The instructor replied.

"Tell me about it." Lin Chuan said with a glimmer of hope.

"This theory may lead you astray." The instructor said again.

"I'll judge for myself." Lin Chuan replied.

"Okay then." The instructor finally nodded. "His tactics are based on a basic common sense: the energy reserves in the body of the Immortals are limited. In the case that neither side can be effectively replenished, the side that can use its own energy efficiently and consume the opponent's energy significantly can win. According to this theory, even a level 6 immortal can defeat a level 3 immortal. ”

This theory intrigued Lin Chuan, and he asked, "He won't really challenge a Level 3 Immortal, right?" ”

"Nope." The instructor shook his head. "He's still figuring out his tactics."

"Can I meet him?" Lin Chuan asked.

"Absolutely." The instructor nodded. "But he's a bit of a two. You must not blame him. ”

The instructor led him to a young man who looked a little thin, and he looked at Lin Chuan with some excitement, as if he was happy that a level 1 bloodline person had asked for his advice.

"What's your name?" Lin Chuan asked.

"Surin. The Su of Suzhou, the forest of the forest. The young man replied.

He looks a bit homely, but Lin Chuan doesn't comment on this, because he thinks that people who can be selected for the special operations force must have something unique.

"Instructor Zhang said you invented a tactic suitable for bloodline people?" He asked. "Can you put on a show?"

"Absolutely. To be exact. I didn't invent it, I just put it into practice. Su Lin nodded excitedly, he didn't know where to find a pistol, and it was a shot at Lin Chuan.

"Dio!" Due to the considerable proximity, Lin Chuan narrowly avoided this shot, and then it occurred to him that this weapon was not lethal to him at all now.

"Surin! What are you doing! Instructor Zhang broke out in a cold sweat and asked loudly.

"It doesn't matter. It's interesting. Lin Chuan saw something from his movements and waved his hand at Instructor Zhang.

"It's a pity. I thought I could at least hit you in the shoulder. Su Lin shook his head and said.

"That's your tactic?"

"It's just one of the simplest of them, the art of hiding a gun." Surin replied. "I think you've already felt it, the action of my gun and shooting doesn't consume much energy, the recoil of the gun produces some consumption but it is also very limited, for your dodge action, in this round of confrontation, I should consume less than one-tenth of the energy you consume. If it can hit you, even if it doesn't actually damage you, the kinetic energy of the bullet and even the slightest damage will cause an additional energy drain. It may not make sense to calculate the energy consumption of each round individually, but if it is a battle between high-level bloodline people, the energy difference of each round will accumulate and eventually lead to a tilt of the scales. ”

"Go on." Lin Chuan's pores stood up with a swish, no one knew the correctness of this theory better than him, if there was a tactic in this world that could allow him to defeat Ivanov, it should be this kind of thing brought by this young man named Su Lin. "What do you call it?"

"Gun fighting." Su Lin's face had some smugness that only belonged to otaku. "To be exact, it should be called a spear fighting β."

"β gun fighting?" Lin Chuan unconsciously repeated.

"This is one of the spear fighting techniques, and according to my tests, it is the best match for the physique and fighting style of the bloodliner. To put it simply, it is a combat method in which a large-caliber high-power pistol is used to cause damage to the enemy during hand-to-hand combat. ”

"Can you put on a show?" Lin Chuan asked.

"I can't fight you." Surin shook his head. "I was unprepared just now, but now that you are prepared, you may have broken your hand as soon as you took out your gun."

"I'm not going to fight back." Lin Chuan said.

"Really?" Surin asked. Before he could finish speaking, he took out another pistol out of nowhere in his left hand, staggered his two guns, and fired at Lin Chuan from different directions, and at the same time, he quickly moved backwards under his feet, trying to widen the distance between the two.

Lin Chuan calmly followed him, occasionally turning sideways, lowering or jumping up to dodge his bullets. Sometimes he can't dodge bullets that are too awkward, so he carefully experiences the sensation of the bullet on his body, impact, muscle contraction, skin tension and deformation, force transfer and dissolution, bullet bounce or fall, as Surin said, although this caliber bullet can not hurt him at all, but the energy consumed by each bullet is real.

No matter how good the ability of the bloodline is, it cannot escape the basic principles of physics, and the kinetic energy of each bullet must consume corresponding energy to dissolve.

Su Lin quickly ran out of bullets from both guns, and he quickly took out the magazines from the special compartments on his shoulders and replaced them, but Lin Chuan's fingers had already touched his throat.

"Sure enough, there is still no way to fight back." Su Lin smiled dejectedly, put his hands down, and signaled surrender.

Lin Chuan let go of his hand and took his gun to observe it carefully.

"This is Type 92, I changed the warhead myself." Su Lin explained on the side, Lin Chuan carefully observed the slightly rough body of the gun, and suddenly raised the gun to shoot continuously at a sign more than ten meters away, and the sign made of iron sheet was smashed into thousands of holes, and finally fell to the ground.

"I don't think you're wrong, gunfighting will be a very useful tactic for two bloodlines of similar levels." Lin Chuan returned the gun to Su Lin and gently patted him on the shoulder. "Thank you!"

"Chief Lin!" At this moment, an officer ran briskly. "I wish the chief, please go back to the control room immediately." (To be continued......)