The helicopter not far away finally landed on the ground completely, and Cheng Yu knew that the final final would finally kick off.

However, it will be the same one-to-many slaughter as on that island, but it will be a one-sided slaughter.

I redeemed a firearm again, but Cheng Yu didn't choose to use it immediately, after all, once this thing is used, it will continue to deduct points.

Although there are a large number of points waiting for Cheng Yu to grab, Cheng Yu still has developed the habit of not wasting even a little points. Otherwise, how good would it be that he didn't stop the effect of the firearms just now? Anyway, he might only lose a dozen or twenty points in total.

In Cheng Yu's thinking, those points are no longer points, but his life.

Who would waste their lives for no reason?

Even on weekdays, we can always hear people shouting that if I were to win the lottery jackpot once, if I had to spend a good night with a celebrity, etc., I would rather live a year or more less. But this is entirely based on the fact that these people in the subconscious know that if those things are unattainable, and it is also unachievable to shorten their lives with just one sentence, so they dare to shout so unscrupulously.

When life is really placed on the trading container like currency, maybe some people will really use their lives to make exchanges with other substances, but Cheng Yu will obviously never be this kind of person.

He lacks nothing but life.

There are still more than nine minutes of action time for martial arts to fail, and Cheng Yu took the M16 in one hand and plunged into the river.

Although he was holding a gun in his hand, under the countless blessings, this did not cause much hindrance to Cheng Yu, and he still showed extraordinary speed in the water.

Of course, this also has something to do with the direction of the river, Cheng Yu is the one who went down smoothly, and those mercenaries parked the plane on the riverside of the lower reaches of the river.

With a distance of more than 400 meters, Cheng Yu shortened the distance to less than 200 meters in less than two minutes.

This speed is simply too shocking, you know, the world record of 200-meter freestyle also takes more than one minute and 40 seconds, and Cheng Yu is equivalent to less than two minutes, swimming a distance of at least 250 meters.

However, this is not entirely due to the blessing brought by martial arts, but has a great relationship with the flow speed of the river, although the flow speed of this river is relatively slow, but at least it is a flow rate of more than one meter per second, and in two minutes, the flowing water alone has helped Cheng Yu advance more than a hundred meters.

But referring to such a speed, if it weren't for Cheng Yu's two assault rifles in his hands, with the blessing of martial arts alone, it would not be difficult for Cheng Yu to surpass the freestyle world record.

The mercenaries on the plane also jumped off the plane one after another.

Due to the terrifying marksmanship of Cheng Yu before, those mercenaries did not dare to be careless this time, they all jumped from the other side of the helicopter, and no one even acted in advance before everyone gathered.

They believed that with the powerful firepower suppression of a total of nineteen companions, including that pilot, it should be easy for Cheng Yu to not even raise his head in the river.

However, they never imagined that Cheng Yu, who seemed to be running frantically before, now dared to swim close to them from the water.

What made them even more unexpected was that Cheng Yu's speed in the water could be so fast.

Speed aside, these mercenaries actually didn't make any big mistakes, in their opinion, Cheng Yu left the train because he felt that he was a live target on the train, and wanted to escape in the jeep.

But Cheng Yu overestimated the speed of the jeep on the grassland, and realized that he was about to be caught up as soon as he drove to the river.

Cheng Yu wanted to drive the jeep over the river, but he crashed headlong on the river beach, and the vehicle was unable to move, so he chose to fight back with his back.

Although his marksmanship was like a god, and he quickly reduced the mercenaries to four people, Cheng Yu could not be bold enough to try to hit the stone with an egg, and in turn take the initiative to pursue them.

After all, the mercenaries who got off the plane may not be able to run much faster than Cheng Yu, and Cheng Yu is hiding in the river, so he still has a chance to maneuver.

But almost every step of Cheng Yu was not what they had speculated, and even contrary to conventional speculation, the distance that was originally extended by the speed of the plane was only in less than two minutes, allowing Cheng Yu to get closer to less than 200 meters left.

The effective range of the M16 was originally more than 400 meters, but now the distance is less than 200 meters, and it is completely under Cheng Yu's control.

Cheng Yu poked his head out of the water and swam slightly closer to the river bank, and when his foot had already stepped on the bottom of the river, he raised the assault rifle in his hand.

The mercenaries just began to assemble forward from the nose of the machine, but before they could identify Cheng Yu's direction, Cheng Yu had already pulled the trigger in his hand.

Of course, the shooting mode was adjusted to a point shooting mode, and as soon as Cheng Yu shot, it was a small burst of three bullets.

Three bullets, all in one salvo, went into the head of the guy who hit the head.

The powerful momentum knocked the man's body upside down and flew out.

The mercenaries didn't have time to look closely, or they would have noticed that there seemed to be only one bullet hole in the corpse's head.

Cheng Yu's three bullets hit almost the same place on the door of the person's head, if it was on the target, it would probably be in the shape of a three-leaf flower, but on the door of the person's head, it was a hole like a large-caliber bullet.

The mercenaries were startled, and the steps they had already taken were suddenly retracted.

They are also veterans with many years of experience in contact warfare, and they have roughly judged Cheng Yu's location from the direction from which the bullets came.

But they couldn't understand that even if Cheng Yu was bold enough to venture into a head-on confrontation with them, why did Cheng Yu's foothold seem to be only two hundred meters away in such a short period of time?

Another gunshot rang out, and the bullet came from the bottom of the plane and hit one of the mercenaries directly in the shin.

In pain, the mercenary lay down, and then he found himself lying down two more people in quick succession.

Then, their vital point had been completely exposed to Cheng Yu's field of vision, and Cheng Yu fired three shots in a row, taking the lives of these three guys.

At this moment, the mercenaries began to panic, and their leader ordered the remaining sixteen people not to gather together, although he was already convinced that Cheng Yu was definitely an opponent who surpassed ordinary people in shooting skills, but he still felt that these three shots had an element of blindness. After all, the mercenaries were all gathered together, and it was easy to be hit, and Cheng Yu didn't deliberately want to hit one of them anyway, but just let them reduce their strength as much as possible.

But they don't even have a chance to fight back now.

The remaining sixteen people, except for the pilot who was already injured and had difficulty moving, the other fifteen people quickly dispersed, and the leader continued to guard the head of the plane with four people, stretching out the gun in his hand and shooting blindly in the direction of Cheng Yu.

And the remaining ten, five turned around and tried to outflank the tail of the plane and give fire suppression.

The last five people climbed onto the plane again, and they wanted to use the cover of the plane's fuselage to exchange fire with Cheng Yu.

Now that this has become a complete battlefield, the planes themselves are the best cover.

Cheng Yu was also suppressed by the fire of the people in the nose part of the nose and couldn't raise his head, only feeling that the bullets either hit the ground on the bank of the river beach in front of him, stirring up all kinds of gravel and gravel.

Or, the bullet whizzed over Cheng Yu's head and hit the water behind him.

Cheng Yu could only take advantage of the gap in the opponent's firepower and quickly raise his head to fight back.

Although the gap between the fires was very short, and Cheng Yu only had time to shoot a bullet almost every time, almost every bullet he had could make the mercenary lie down.

It may not be fatal, after all, these people rely on the cover of the plane, and the vital points on their bodies are also the positions they focus on protecting, but almost every shot can hit, which is enough to induce a feeling of despair in the hearts of those mercenaries.

Under the suppression of such intensive firepower, Cheng Yu can still fight back, and every shot must be hit, is this still the level of human shooting?

Fortunately, Cheng Yu couldn't hit the vital points of those mercenaries, so naturally he couldn't harvest their lives.

If it is hit in the upper body, it will not affect their ability to move, and if it is hit in the lower body, due to the limited opportunity for Cheng Yu to fight back, those who fall will also be quickly dragged to a relatively safe position by their companions.

For a full two or three minutes, bullets flew and gunfire continued in this area, but there was no attrition.

The opponent's firepower was too dense, although Cheng Yu quickly clearly judged that those mercenaries in the tail part of the aircraft were the easiest to hit, because he quickly adjusted the direction and specialized in the tail part, and also made the five people in the tail part of the aircraft, four of them were shot, and one of them was even shot more than once.

But because they couldn't hit the vital point, although these four people were injured, they could still fight back and continue to intertwine their firepower.

However, people continue to be shot, which also makes those mercenaries dare not easily cross the thunder pool, so they can only hide behind the plane. This made them feel extremely aggrieved, they had never fought this kind of battle in their lives, and they didn't dare to show their heads at all, because as long as they poked their heads out, they would definitely be hit and become a corpse that gradually became cold.

It's not that they haven't tried, and after continuously relying on firepower to suppress it, someone finally couldn't hold it back, and tried to rush in the direction of Cheng Yu with the help of the firepower of his companions behind him.

But he really just poked out half of his body, and a bullet easily took his life.

The angle of this shot was quite coincidental, and it directly lifted half of his heavenly spirit cover, and blood mixed with brains flew all over the sky, falling beside and even on the bodies of other companions, making those people feel a little frightened.

And Cheng Yu finally paid the price under the intensive firepower of the other party.

A bullet, when Cheng Yu raised his hand to fight back, grazed the outside of Cheng Yu's arm, leaving a long scar.

Fortunately, the bullet only grazed, and although the skin was broken and bleeding, it did not cause substantial damage to Cheng Yu.