Chapter 37: Gun Bandits, Prosthetic Horses
The night is cloudless, and the moon is full.
On the vast but unusually barren high plains west of Chengdu Prefecture, a black off-road vehicle is speeding along the post road.
The superior streamlining of the body minimizes the violent wind resistance on the high plains, and with the strong power of the engine, it looks like a black panther running under the black night sky.
Elegant and charming, yet wild.
At this time, in the dark place where the moonlight could not shine, a lean man with deep facial features and obvious human characteristics was listening to the sound of the engine in the wind.
"This voice sounds like the black opinion of the Shuntianfu Shenji Military Industry Group? Good car, it seems that the nobles of Chengdu Mansion are coming to send money again. ”
The man slowly withdrew the greedy smile on his face, and after taking a deep breath, he slowly loosened a gap in the heat-insulating blanket wrapped around his body, and stretched a rough barrel out of the blanket.
is such an incomparably simple action, but the man does it extremely slowly, and sometimes even pauses for a long time inexplicably.
His cautious demeanor was like a myriad of beasts lurking in the darkness around him, and if he made the slightest noise, he would be dismembered on the spot.
By the time he put the body into the scope, the black car was already three hundred meters away.
This is the most sure shooting distance for a man.
At this distance, he doesn't even need the assistance of a scope to be able to shoot without missing a shot.
But despite this, the man still had no intention of shooting, and he didn't even pull the trigger on his right index finger.
He was waiting, waiting for hunters like himself to make the first move, to try the fat sheep's condition.
This post road is the only fast track between Chengdu Province and Songpanwei, and there has always been no shortage of fierce and outlaw gun bandits and prosthetic horses.
Even those big groups in Chengdu Mansion only dare to pass through here when they are in groups.
There are only two possibilities for this black car to appear here single-handedly:
Either a newborn calf or a man-eating tiger.
However, no matter which kind of owner this black car belongs to, he is destined not to enter Songpanwei today!
"You can bear it so much today?" The man muttered to himself.
As soon as his thoughts arose, a striking gunfire suddenly appeared in a grass field a hundred meters away in front of him, and then a deafening gunfire pierced the silent night sky!
"There is actually a mimic device on the dog day, no wonder Lao Tzu didn't find him!"
The clothes of the man's vest were soaked in cold sweat for a moment, and while scolding in his heart, he looked towards the black car.
In his sight, the windshield of the black car was cracked like a spider web, but there was no sign of shattering.
Fucking bulletproof glass!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The gunman who fired the first shot also noticed the situation and immediately continued to replenish the gun. The red-hot bullets continued to dig into the windshield, almost all of them in one place, and the cracks that blasted out were getting deeper and deeper.
Rumble!
The engine of the black car suddenly roared, and the body rushed forward, like a mad beast, rushing in the direction of the gunfire.
The huge feeling of pressure made the lurking gunman finally can't help but jump up, his body pressed down to the point of almost touching the ground on all fours, and fled sideways in the direction of the off-road vehicle.
Excessive!
A furious gunshot rang out, and the gunman's body exploded as if he had been hit by a cannonball, and a large mist of blood exploded in his chest, and he flew forward.
The Zephan man could see clearly with the scope that a large hole appeared in the chest of the gunman's corpse, the upper body was almost broken in two, and the broken organs slipped out of the gap.
He who dies cannot die again.
But the speed of the black car still did not decrease at all, and it ran over the gunman's corpse with a roar!
Click! The sound of crushing was clearly audible in the night sky.
The owner's ruthless move almost instantly angered all the hunters lurking on this plain.
For a while, bullets shrouded in torrential rain, and the sturdy body of Heiyu was instantly devoured and bitten out of countless potholes. The bulletproof windshield was also crumbling with the force of the impact.
"It's over, the car was beaten like this, and this time I don't have to make any money."
The West Fan man felt sorry in his heart, and at the same time secretly said to himself for the ruthlessness of the car owner, "What is the origin of this person, how can he be more ruthless than Lao Tzu?" ”
Squeak!
The off-road vehicle suddenly stopped, and then the driver's door was kicked open, and a figure rushed out.
At the same time, a few stones scattered not far from the figure suddenly moved!
The three muscular bandits stood up with their camouflage removed, their mechanical prosthetics reflecting the cold light in the moonlight, reflecting the bloodthirsty smirks on their faces.
Ignoring the stray bullets around them, the sturdy prosthetic horses raised their weapons and roared.
Zheng!
In the interval between the gunshots, a crisp and high-pitched knife roar suddenly came out!
The Zephan man didn't see what was happening, but he noticed that the three prostitute horses suddenly froze in place, and the weapons in their hands fell to the ground with a pop.
Then the throat was like an open water pipe, and blood gushed out.
The prosthetic horse, which is known for its strength in hand-to-hand combat, was actually cut by someone in an instant!
I don't know how many gunmen hiding in the shadows were shocked by this scene in front of me, and even the dense gunfire stopped abruptly at this moment.
It turns out that this black car owner is not a fat sheep who strayed into the wolves, but a real tiger!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
After a brief silence, gunshots rang out again.
However, this time, the gunfire was much sparser than before, and it seemed that many people had chosen to evacuate quietly.
Such a thin rain of bullets could not pose a danger to that figure at all, and I saw that the other party suddenly flickered, and then disappeared in place.
The speed was so fast that even the Zephani man, who had always remained locked, lost his target.
For a moment, there was a dead silence on this high plain, and even the sound of insects and insects squirming disappeared.
"Ahh Suddenly, there was a scream, which was particularly permeating in the silence.
There are gunmen who have been found in their place!
The screams came one after another, and the distance between each place was not close, at least more than 100 meters.
This means that the running speed of the owner of the black car is extremely terrifying, and he can accurately find the position of the gunman who fired just now.
Even the prosthetic horse was killed in an instant, and these gun bandits would die faster.
Cold sweat overflowed from the corners of the man's forehead, and he no longer dared to continue to search for the other party's location with the scope, so he retracted the muzzle of the gun, wrapped the heat isolation blanket tightly, and slowly squirmed backwards like a worm.
When he was far enough away, the man who was crawling on the ground finally dared to stand up and ran wildly for a moment.
Bang!
There was a dull sound in the air, and I don't know who fired a tracer bullet that was slowly rising into the air.
The mad man stopped and looked back at the bright area.
In the fading light, a black-haired young man stood there, tall and tall, with cold eyes.
The blood-stained long knife in his hand is unusually dazzling!