139. Those who are good at fighting have no outstanding achievements
As soon as Lian Na walked out of the door, the footsteps suddenly disappeared, and a strange divine fluctuation came from outside the house. Several magicians were very sensitive to this kind of power, and several of them immediately rushed out, but Lianna was nowhere to be seen!
Washer was surprised: "Space shifting, how can this be ......?"
Shanli exclaimed, "Be careful......"
Their voices were immediately interrupted by the sound of a dense burst of gunfire, and bullets were fired from three directions.
Hua Zhenxing was due west, and the firing positions of Wang Fengshou and Shen Sishu on the left and right were at an angle of 60 degrees to him, which not only ensured crossfire coverage, but also ensured that they would not be accidentally injured by each other's stray bullets.
It was a sunny day, and it was sunny almost every day during the dry season, and with the monk's eye, many things could still be faintly seen under the stars, such as the outlines of houses in the distance.
The Fogen Foundation group came from the west yesterday, in the direction of the mouth of the North Suo River.
People often have the misconception that the road they have traveled is already familiar, and the danger is always in the unknown area ahead. The place where Hua Zhenxing was ambushed was exactly on the way this group came, and it was also the direction they were most likely to ignore.
The bullet came very suddenly, and swept down several in an instant, including Washer Lucson. It was impossible to know what the methods of this fifth-level magician were.
Another way of thinking is that when a bullet strikes suddenly, the first thing to do is to look for solid cover. Then in this place, there is no need to command or remind, of course, they will immediately retreat to the house with a brick wall.
There were twelve men left, eight of them came out, and five of them were brought down in an instant after the gunshots rang out. The sorcerer's reaction was indeed much faster than that of ordinary people, and he was able to run back to three.
It is theoretically impossible whether an ordinary brick wall will be able to block a general-purpose machine gun bullet within range, but it can block the shooter's view, and the bullet will also bounce and deflect.
However, the three sought-after players did not aim precisely at all, and they just fired at the house probabilitarily.
The twelve members of the Fogen Foundation should be very fast, if they disperse at the first time, use the cover of terrain and vegetation, and use various magic techniques to escape, the three machine guns may not be able to leave all of them, and maybe there will be fish that slip through the net.
But that's just a theoretical situation, and everyone's first instinct when the gun goes off is to rush into the house, hide under the wall, and have no chance to rush out alone.
The remaining seven people were all concentrated in the two rooms, and they did not sit still, and all kinds of light flashes in the room were mixed with various magic mana fluctuations.
The surrounding brick walls were instantly reinforced, and there was a layer of soil rising along the root of the wall, which was equivalent to wrapping another layer of earth wall around the brick wall, which was a real means of blocking bullets.
Only three of the four heavy machine guns fired, and Li Jingzhi knelt on one knee beside Hua Zhenxing, shouldering the barrel of the 82 recoilless gun.
He also has three realms of cultivation, but his divine sense has not yet reached the brick house eight hundred meters away, and the original line of sight conditions are not easy to aim, at this moment the tracer ballistic intersection of the machine gun provides guidance, and he immediately fired the first shell.
He hit it accurately, and the cannonball landed right in the middle of the two rooms, but it exploded into a dazzling firework in the air, and a hemispherical shield loomed under the firework, and the fragile light film was immediately shattered.
Shanli-Mo Sen used a powerful guardian magic technique, and he was able to resist the bombardment of a eighty-two recoilless cannon, but it was only barely blocked by one shot, and then he was shocked to vomit blood and wilt to the ground.
The machine guns were still firing continuously, and the brick walls reinforced by magic and the attached layers of soil were constantly being chiseled and pierced by bullets, and the chaotic trajectory was unpredictable and impossible to dodge, and I don't know how many more people were shot.
The roar exploded again, and the second shell missed a little and hit a corner of the room, completely destroying the corner. That was Wang Fengshou's shooting angle, and the bullets immediately poured in.
The third shell landed a little lower and hit the front of the two rooms, blasting the walls and collapsing the roofs, but it didn't seem to do enough damage.
Hua Zhenxing's worst fear came up, and Bo used a defensive magic scroll. The shield, similar to the one before, was raised, but it was much more stable, and did not shatter after withstanding a single shell.
The hellish sound of gunfire lasted for about twenty seconds, and Li Jingzhi fired three shells, and the three machine guns each fired 200 rounds, which happened to empty a chain of bullets. The shield is like a small boat in the stormy seas, but it never disappears in the wavering.
The terrifying and long gunfire had finally subsided, and the building was in ruins, with no roof left, and only two remnants of the walls remained.
Originally, the purpose of defensive magic was to protect oneself and facilitate the counterattack of his companions, but the group of magicians still had the strength to fight back, and at this moment, I don't know how many people survived and suffered multiple injuries.
There was the sound of wheezing in the darkness, and there were people lying on their stomachs squirming gently among the broken bricks and floating earth, and there was a faint flicker of light, which should be the light of healing magic.
The patron saint technique cast with the help of the scroll is time-limited, Hua Zhenxing and the others are not in a hurry, they quickly changed the bullet chain and cooled down the barrel by the way, while Li Jingzhi was already guarding another machine gun and could shoot at any time.
After about a dozen seconds, no one rushed out, and the shield finally disappeared, and the desperate gunfire rang out again.
This time it was four machine guns that fired crosswise, and the frontal fire turned into two. There was no more force or obstacle to stop the bullets, and the two remaining remnants of the wall were almost shattered.
When the intense gunfire finally stopped, another shell roared to end the battle. All four shells were fired, and Li Jingzhi's machine gun still had a spare chain of ammunition.
Boen and the others never thought of themselves as the weaker party beforehand, they were just playing a game of cat catching rats, and despite the cunning and cautious rats, the cats were still in an absolutely strong position.
They didn't need to be afraid of Locke at all, Locke didn't even dare to show his face in the deal, and he was always avoiding their pursuit. Who would have thought that cats and rats would suddenly switch identities and they would become prey.
The battle lost the suspense from the start.
Although the movement at the scene was very large, the place where it happened was very remote, far away on the north bank of the Beisuo River, in the valley area with a good sounding effect, and the nearest residential area to the port of Feisuo was fifteen kilometers, so it did not alarm anyone else.
Even if some citizens heard faint voices in their sleep, they would not know what was happening. The battle lasted no more than a minute, and then it was over completely, fierce and peaceful.
Hua Zhenxing suddenly remembered a sentence taught to him by Old Man Yang in the dark, "Those who are good at fighting have no great achievements", and only then did he really understand its meaning.
The earth-shattering and arduous victory will certainly make the people hotly discussed, the writers moved, and the historians excited, but it is not a truly perfect ending.
Consider victory before defeat, and win before fighting. With the process of nipped danger in the bud and the threat no longer a threat, the final victory often seems dull or even unknown.
Lianna's form appeared out of thin air in the wilderness, and the location was still the same place where Locke and her had agreed to meet. Locke didn't miss the appointment, he still came, but made another appointment.
He had sent the ring and a scroll to Lenna an hour earlier, along with a note.
The note told Lena to know what was going on with the ring, so she came back at 1 a.m. and used the space to move the scroll. The time must be one o'clock, not a second late!
At the end of the note, Locke told her to destroy it after reading it, and not to tell anyone around her. She only has this one chance, otherwise she will say goodbye forever with the unknown truth, and there will be no possibility of meeting again.
Lena knew the ring, of course, as a token of the head of the Lucson family, which had been worn on Frick's left hand. As a great magician, this kind of thing could never be lost, unless it was taken away by Frick by accident.
Could it be that Frick fell into the hands of Avaji, how could this be! But that's the case, the ring is real, and it can't fool people. And Lianna already knew that Avaji was the real owner of the Fogen Foundation.
Lian Na was completely dispossessed for a while, and suddenly realized that everything she had came from the Fogen Foundation and from her powerful father Frick, and she had nothing at the moment.
She even believes that Awaji didn't show up because she didn't keep her promise.
Avaji asked her to trade alone, and as a result, the masters of the Monk Fogen congregation poured out of the nest and set up an ambush here, only to be discovered by Avaji.
So no matter what, she still has to complete the agreed meeting, which is like an inescapable fate.
The magical space shifting scroll, Lian Na had only seen it in the classics, and today she saw the real thing for the first time, and its maker is named Sherman Fugen, who should be the great magician of the ancestor of the Fugen family.
Lian Na already knew the history of the Fugen family, and knew the true origin of the Fugen Foundation and the three guardian families, and when she saw this scroll, she guessed a lot of things.
Since Avaji has a Space Shift Scroll, and of course an equally powerful Attack Scroll, it is possible to defeat or capture Frick!
Avaji may have acquired the treasure left behind by the Fogen family, or found the family's reclusive master......
The Space Movement Scroll has a certain protective effect, and after teleporting a person to a designated location, it will automatically avoid obstacles within a certain range, and usually will not hit a tree or a person.
However, if there is a serious mistake in setting the direction and distance, such as drilling into a mountain, it will also be dangerous or even fatal.
The meeting place agreed by Locke and Lianna was very empty, about two kilometers away from the brick house, which happened to be the limit distance that the scroll could move, and it could ensure safety.
A fourth-level magician cast a ninth-level divine skill with the help of a scroll, although it was very successful, but it felt like the sky was spinning, dizziness and nausea lost the sense of direction, and she was about to fall to the ground when she stumbled under her feet, and a hand stretched out next to her to help her in time.
Lianna turned to see that it was Locke in the starlight. Locke's appearance has changed a lot, but Lianna doesn't feel very strange, she has repeatedly seen his recent photos during this time, and the real person is actually younger than in the photos, and the braincase is not so bright.
Lianna: "Avaji! ”
"Please call me Locke!" As he spoke, Locke decisively blocked Lianna's power, making it impossible for her to perform any magic again.
Although Locke doesn't know much magic, he can still master this one-handed sealing technique. Lian Na, who had just experienced the spatial shift, had not yet recovered, and she had no power to resist at the moment.