"Draw a gun linearly!"
Wu Tian looked at Ye Hu’s back, especially the movement of his elbow at the moment he drew the spear. He couldn’t help muttering, because this was the fame skill of his old man Wu Shiliang. The whole process takes less than one second from drawing the gun to loading the bullet and then firing the gun.
"Kang Dang..."
With the sound of his body falling to the ground, Wu Tian knew that Ye Hu had won. The guy who fell to the ground couldn't believe his eyes to death, because the self-defense pistol in his hand was in the loaded one. For an instant, even before he could even pull the trigger in the future, he felt like his head was hit by a train. Then, his body lost control and the whole world plunged into darkness.
I saw the enemy’s eyebrows, a blood-red bullet hole, braving to donate blood, lying on the ground motionless, dead to death, and Yehu won not only because of this sudden self-healing ability, but also more important. Yes, it is the linear way of drawing a gun.
The so-called linear drawing of a gun is the moment when the bullet is loaded, and the moment the bullet is emitted from the muzzle, the changing trajectory between these two points becomes linear, and the principle is that the straight line between the two points is the shortest principle.
Wu Tian's thoughts immediately returned to the scene where Wu Shiliang taught him to draw a gun linearly on the shooting range:
"Xiaotian, remember, soldiers, who are on the battlefield, are not only fighting for their own luck, but also their own abilities, and the ability to judge whether you live or die is not only whether you can directly hit. Enemy, it’s more that your bullets are shot out of the gun first than the enemy, and the enemy is killed."
At that time, Wu Tian was only sixteen years old. He was young and energetic and didn’t believe in Wu Shiliang’s old ideas, because he believed that no matter how fast you drew your gun, you won’t be able to hit or even kill the opponent. It may achieve the kind of effect Wu Shiliang said.
It's like you seized the opportunity and hit someone else ten punches first, but when someone hit Bofa later, one punch would kill you. Is there a fart for your opportunity
Therefore, Wu Tian focused on his marksmanship, which is why he was able to replace Jiang Minghao and the killer at the foot of the Altai Mountains in the Goose Country.
But today, especially just now, the linear power of drawing a gun displayed by Ye Hu when he killed the enemy made Wu Tian couldn't help but face what his father said back then.
Ye Hu's movements are like images in a slow-moving projector, repeatedly showing back and forth in Wu Tian's mind:
I saw that Ye Hu stretched out his hand to pull out the gun from the outside of his thigh. He did not lift up vertically to his chest like the enemy opposite him, and then pushed forward in a straight line while pulling the other hand in reverse. Bolt, then shoot.
But at the moment when the self-defense pistol is out of the holster, the muzzle is slightly diagonal to the ground, and then the heel is lifted, the holster is kicked with the heel of the army boots, the bullet is loaded, and then the gun is directly lifted and opened in a diagonal form. gun.
This method is undoubtedly much faster than the enemy’s way of drawing a gun. The enemy’s drawing route is supposed to be based on two right-angled sides of a right-angled triangle, while Yehu’s drawing trajectory is just the oblique side of a right-angled triangle. On the side, even elementary school students who have a little knowledge of geometry understand that the distance between the sum of the two sides is definitely greater than that of the third side, so Yehu's spear drawing speed is naturally faster than the enemy.
That's why, even if the corpse on the opposite side died, his eyes widened, and he looked like he couldn't believe it.
"it is good!"
"Pretty!"
When everyone saw Ye Hu's victory, they weren't as profound as Wu Tian thought. They cheered because of Ye Hu's victory and that beautiful shot.
"boom··········"
The cheers of the crowd had not yet come to an end. Then, there was another explosion into the sky, an invisible wave of air, like a typhoon rising from the surface of the sea, and knocked everyone to the ground again, and this explosion The center point is exactly where Ye Fox is standing.
"Cold Fox..."
Wu Tian watched Yehu being overturned by the bomb again. He didn't care about hiding in the dark. The sniper who hadn't shot for a long time turned over and rolled out from behind the tree trunk.
"Da da da·········"
Just as Wu Tian’s body became spherical, and the moment he rolled out of the book, a series of gunshots immediately filled his eardrums, making Wu Tian feel that the death-killing sickle was behind him and rolled over him. On the trajectory of Wu Tian, the ground where the dead leaves and sludge had piled up immediately bounced up sporadic mud, and the bullets rubbed Wu Tian's back, leaving a series of bullet holes behind him.
"Damn, I have a hard stubble, Brother Tian, be careful!"
Wei Debing couldn't help being violent. He raised the AK-47 in his hand and directly adjusted the gun in his hand to burst mode. At this moment, Wu Tian was locked by the enemy. What he had to do was not to shoot accurately. It uses the powerful firepower to suppress the enemy, the powerful explosive power of the AK-47, and the intensive firepower of more than 600 rounds per minute to suppress the enemy crazily.
"Da da da·········"
Perhaps it was suppressed by the firepower of the Weide soldiers, or perhaps the enemy saw Wu Tian's standard quick military evasive action, which made him understand that it was impossible to achieve the goal in a short time, so opposite Wu Tian, the muzzle that had just been poisoned fell silent for a moment.
And all this is not what Wu Tian cares about. What he worries about right now is Ye Hu who never got up after the opposite was overturned by a bomb. Wu Tian didn’t understand it. Ye Hu just showed it. The self-healing ability should have been restored, and even started to fight, but after he was overturned by the bomb, he lay motionless on the ground, is it...
Wu Tian didn't dare to continue to imagine Ye Hu's result, so he desperately moved his body and quickly approached Ye Hu with quick and standard military evasive movements.
At this moment, the entire battlefield suddenly fell into deathly silence, in stark contrast to the situation where the bullets rained and the gunpowder and artillery soared into the sky, as if it was the eve of a quiet storm, brewing a greater disaster.
"Tiandi, be careful, the enemy suddenly stopped shooting, I feel something is wrong!"
At this moment, the sound of the Fire Serpent suddenly broke the silence of the entire battlefield. Perhaps it was shocked by the desperate style of the Dragon Kingdom people just now. Perhaps at this moment, the Fire Serpent completely understood that the polar bear was using its own life in exchange for it. Ye Hu’s reason is because he believes that with the loyalty and affection among the comrades in the Dragon State soldiers just shown, and the fighting method that is almost equivalent to suicide, they will be able to protect themselves and the four comrades behind them. Get out of this'Satan's back garden' together alive!
When Wu Tian heard the fire snake's reminder, he had reached a position less than two meters away from Ye Fox's body. Looking at Ye Fox's back, the back that was almost stained with blood, Wu Tian couldn't bear it. It hurts for a while, it's like having a knife stuck in his chest, and it's still being stirred.
Immediately after, he kicked his legs, and the whole person was like an offline arrow, rushing towards Ye Hu's body, but when his body overwhelmed the blood-stained dark brown camouflage, his heart was shocked. The whole person was like a torn sack, smashing heavily on the ground, and under him, tightly was a blood-stained, dilapidated camouflage shirt.
"My grass..."
When Wu Tian’s scolding sound just fell, he immediately felt a strong sense of crisis, as if death was blowing a cold air on the back of his neck, making him tremble all over, and then, a sound represented There were gunshots of death and blood, and Wu Tian leaped to the side as if a tiger pounced on food without hesitation.
"boom··········"
A bullet flashed past Wu Tian's right arm like a sickle of death, leaving a deep bullet mark on his biceps.
"Type 88 sniper rifle..."
Wu Tian whispered secretly, while his body kept rolling, and continued to roll to one side. The branches in the mud on the ground rolled around Wu Tian's body, like inspiring applause, thundering and snapping. , As if admiring Wu Tian's luck, but the opposite sniper didn't seem to intend to give up.
"Kacha...Bang..."
"Kacha...Bang..."
"Kacha...Bang..."
A series of three shots, three bullets at almost the same speed, in a straight line, flying towards Wu Tian's tumbling trajectory.
"Boom...Boom...Boom..."
With the three splashes of mud on the ground, it was obvious that all three of his shots were missed, and the sniper seemed to give up and did not shoot again. Maybe his magazine was empty, maybe he thought he was right now. The angle is not suitable for continuing to sniper, just give up and let Wu Tian hide behind a big tree.
And at this time, although the moment of life and death, although the bullet marks on the right arm were stinging like needles, and although he was sweating profusely and escaped from death, Wu Tian's hand still clung to the rest. That camouflage full of blood.
Although this dress does not mean that Ye Hu has been killed, at least for now, Wu Tian’s heart is still untouched by Ye Hu. While Wu Tian is breathing heavily, he constantly adjusts his mentality. He must calm himself quickly. Only by coming down can he continue to fight with his extremely flexible skills and agile mind.
Suddenly, a crisp sound came into Wu Tian's ears. He heard only a'click', like a death cough, but Wu Tian couldn't be more familiar with the crisp sound, which was undoubtedly the sound of bone fracture.