The dark night looked particularly attractive under a little spark, but the three murderous sniper warheads seemed to add a bit of noise to the silence.
Jiang Minghao, who was falling, saw these three warheads shooting towards his body, as if they were accurately calculated shells, and the speed, time, and displacement of his falling were the same. If no measures were taken, These three bullets will hit his body accurately.
Although Jiang Minghao’s previous intensive care unit was located on the third floor, even if Jiang Minghao jumped without any protection, he would not suffer any damage, but once he was shot by these three bullets, he would have no extra strength or opportunity at all. In the process of landing, it buffered and relieved the force to reduce the damage to his body. Even at the moment of landing, it was already a dead body.
All this came too fast, as if in the blink of an eye, Jiang Minghao muttered:
"God bless, I hope that after firing these three shots, he knows that he is exposed and is ready to escape the sniper position. Otherwise, the little master, who is more than a hundred catties of meat, can really explain here today."
"stretch······"
While talking to himself, Jiang Minghao stretched his waist suddenly, like a cat thrown in the air turning over. With the kick of his limbs, Jiang Minghao, who was originally hugging a ball of flesh, stretched out abruptly. Falling in a big letter increases the resistance of the air when you fall.
Originally he hugged him into a ball to reduce the air resistance and speed up the fall. But now, his whole body becomes large, and the resistance to fall increases. The air from the bottom up is like a wall of wind hitting him. , Jiang Minghao obviously felt that the speed of his fall had slowed down a little bit.
But this slight slowdown caused the three indistinguishable bullets to flash past Jiang Minghao's clothes and hit the wall behind him.
"very······"
As if Mount Tai was pressing on the top, Jiang Minghao had no time to do any buffering action. He directly leaned on the pedaling force of his legs and slammed into the ground. He directly smashed the ground into two deep pits, a strong sense of shock. Passed through the soles of the feet to the brain, but looking at the enemy who had already cleaned up the position on the top of the building and was ready to evacuate, Jiang Minghao had no time to pause at all. He kicked his feet like a wild horse. The whole person was like an arrow from the string. Run towards the other side of the opposite building.
Although Jiang Minghao entered the Artillery Academy, he had a keen interest in sniping since he was a child. Especially under the guidance of his grandfather Jiang Jianguo, he knew all about sniping techniques and tactics, and was even so inexperienced, but they didn’t know. Yes, Jiang Minghao has an extremely in-depth research on the assassin's assassination techniques and strategies.
In his eyes, an excellent sniper not only needs to kill the target, but also needs to withdraw from the battlefield intact. If it is only to achieve the task of assassinating and sniping the target, he will complete it at all costs, and finally take his own life. Go in, then this is not called assassination, nor is it called sniper killing, but suicide.
The death of his parents made Jiang Minghao understand that in this peaceful age, large-scale wars are absolutely impossible to occur. They are more like undercurrents that cannot allow those ambitious big powers to put on the table. So, those The best result of a warrior with a mortal determination like *** is to be remembered by his relatives and friends, and slowly disappears over time, even his corpse capital may not be able to return to his hometown.
For this reason, Jiang Minghao likes sniping and assassination, because this technology can complete combat tasks unknowingly, save his life unknowingly, and withdraw smoothly from the battlefield.
Watching the figure of the sniper on the roof drifting away, and the confident smile flashing on his face, made Jiang Minghao feel that his dignity and strength have been provoked and doubted, and a wave of nameless anger sprang up, as if It is ignited gunpowder, which may explode at any time.
"call······"
As the dust flew, Jiang Minghao seemed to be a full-powered motorcycle. After a quick run, he suddenly exhaled a sigh of breath, watching the swaying rope hanging in front of his eyes, and the frog-like frog on the glass wall. As the sniper jumped up, Jiang Minghao showed a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth. He gently touched his nose and shouted:
"Hey, are you a grasshopper? Jump so slow?"
Jiang Minghao cursed, but he felt regretful. If he had a gun in his hand, even an antique Hanyang made, he could shoot this guy down with a single shot. Unfortunately, except for the Falcon Wing Saber, he even had a bullet case in his hand. No, it can only stimulate him and force him to come down to singles.
"Fuck", the sniper who was still swaying the rope, saw Jiang Minghao yelling on the ground, and felt speechless. Is this a fucking human? The straight-line distance is 500 meters, why did this guy get there in the blink of an eye? This speed was also too fast. Apart from surprise and scolding his mother, he did not hesitate to pull out the self-defense pistol on his leggings, while holding the cable in one hand, he fired the gun at Jiang Minghao, but the speed of his decline was not affected at all. .
"Bang bang bang..."
The bullets were like yellow raindrops, smashing densely on top of Jiang Minghao’s head, but since Jiang Minghao stepped into the realm of Qi Jin, especially in the forest, he opened his pores all over his body and sat on a pile to enter the harmony of heaven and humanity. After Yi's state, he felt that his body's various senses were much stronger than usual.
Faced with the bullet that was shot at him, Jiang Minghao could predict the trajectory and shooting point of the bullet before the bullet hit him. He flickered sideways and moved back and forth between the gaps of bullets, watching. The falling sniper was stunned for a while, this is the damn Matrix!
Seeing that there was still a distance of about two meters from the ground, the sniper simply dropped all the weight on his body, unlocked the insurance, slammed and jumped directly from the top.
Seeing the sniper's falling trend and landing point, Jiang Minghao's right hand finger that was holding the Falcon Wing Saber moved slightly, adjusting the muscle penetration and explosive power of his arm to the best state, and he was ready to take a shot at the moment he landed. Solve the battle.
"call······"
Just when the sniper’s feet touched the ground, he felt a strong wind taking only his own throat, that biting aura and rapid speed, and only felt a burst of black shadow flashing past, and he didn’t give him anything at all. At the time of judgment, he could only raise his hand to resist without hesitation.
"clang·······"
A sharp metal collision sounded like a bayonet stuck on a steel plate, followed by sporadic sparks. Jiang Minghao felt that his right hand was numb and threatened under the collision. Straight to his heart, he leaped back abruptly, and saw a flash of silver light, and a blade like a crescent moon struck his lower abdomen, tearing off the strong mountaineering clothes directly. If Jiang Minghao takes a step later, he will be caught. The cut is his own belly.
"What a quick knife." Jiang Minghao looked at the sniper in front of him, with yellow skin and dark eyes that are unique to Asians. He held a scimitar in each hand, like two fangs of a wild beast. He couldn't bear it. I trembled in my heart, and said solemnly:
"Columbi Sabre?!"
"Haha!" the Asian sniper replied in fluent Dragon Kingdom language: "Yes, if you have a bit of foresight, it seems that the Dragon Kingdom army is not all trash boys and soldiers."
The Corumby Sabre is a matching saber for the Canadian Joint Task Force. Each task force only has one, but the sniper in front of him has two. The only possibility is that one is his own and the other is. The bar is either the relic of his dead companion or the spoils he seized after killing the enemy.
But Jiang Minghao prefers the latter, because the treatment of Canadian contingents is much higher than that of special forces of other countries, and there is no reason why a well-trained soldier can give up his troops. Join the ranks of killers? Apart from betrayal, Jiang Minghao couldn't think of other reasons, so the hand holding the saber squeezed the hilt and turned into a reverse grip, leaning against his chest in a defensive loop:
"In this world, all the enemies who underestimated the soldiers of the Dragon Kingdom are dead. You are the only one!"
"Haha!" The sniper smiled dismissively: "It is said that the people of Longguo love to brag, today can be regarded as knowledge."
Although the two of them were chatting, seemingly simple and ordinary, relaxed and comfortable, but they were holding sweat in their palms, especially the temples, they had long been wet with sweat, and they had adjusted their muscles to a semi-relaxed state. Their explosive power is suppressed in the body, ready to fight to the death at any time, but before that, every word they say is to stimulate the other party and make the other party psychologically shocked, so that they are upset and exposed in the battle. Flaws, one hit kills.
Jiang Minghao could also see that a simple foreign killer, how could he be fluent in the language of the Dragon Kingdom? Unless it is a specially trained killer group, he secretly paid attention to it from the bottom of his heart. Looking at the arrogant sniper in front of him, Jiang Minghao's anger in his heart burned again, and his body exuded a coercion, as if volcanic magma was suppressed to the extreme. , Ready to erupt at any time, and completely wipe out all the surrounding creatures.
Similarly, his opponent, the sniper holding two Columbi scimitars, was also full of murderous aura, but the only difference was that his eyes were filled with calmness and composure, but Jiang Minghao’s eyes were angry with anger. And it burned red, as if it were a bloodthirsty beast.
Seeing Jiang Minghao's angry look, the killer knew that his goal had been achieved, so he continued to provoke:
"Why, the boy army of the Dragon Kingdom is so capable? You can't beat it and you can't scold it. This is still the enemy's forbidden area? I think it is the enemy's paradise? Haha..."
"Huh!" Looking at the other party's arrogant look, Jiang Minghao finally couldn't help the slaying anger in his heart. He held the hilt of the Falcon Wing Saber in his right hand, as if pouring his whole body's power into the saber, just listening. He gritted his teeth and said:
"I will show you today, Long Country, is it hell or heaven for you young people!"