"Boss, there is movement, not animals, but a group of black people!"
While eating, Yu Zhiqian waited for John’s report. When he heard that it was not an animal, he immediately put down his tableware: "Little Robert, you immediately remind Professor Hilton, forget it, I’ll come by myself, you clean up. Be prepared to take the professors and leave first, John, do you think of a way to leave this group of black people in the woods first, don't let them approach, right, do they have weapons?"
This is Yu Zhiqian’s last expectation. If there is no weapon, it may be a primitive tribe migrating, but obviously, none of this group of blacks are: "They all have weapons in their hands and walked in my direction, and they continue to take them. I'm looking at something! It's like a mortar!"
"OK, pay attention to safety!" After Yu Zhiqian finished speaking, he quickly activated the police, came to Professor Hilton and the others, and lowered the window: "Professor, we may be in trouble. Now I may have to trouble you to retreat for a while. Time, I will come when the trouble is solved!"
At this moment, gunshots rang out in the jungle. Yu Zhi frowned and called John: "What's going on!"
"Boss, these black people are assembling mortars. I killed a gunner. Now they have found me and they are touching it like me!"
"Received, pay attention to safety, I'll be right there!" After speaking, he turned his head and glanced at Little Robert: "Little Robert, take the professor to a safer place. The other party has mortars. Come prepared, professor. , You move faster!"
After speaking, Yu Zhiqian swiftly accelerated and drove into the wilderness. At the same time, in the woods not far away, John was hiding behind a thick tree, aiming at the head of a black man, slowly 'S pulled the trigger.
"Bang!" After a bullet accurately hit a black man's head, he quickly retracted his body, then used his body force, using the big tree as a support point for his body, and then the body used inertia, and then fiercely. Ran to the back.
The black people who had not been able to determine the position of John had already discovered John's position this time. After seeing John moving, a dozen black people pulled the trigger against the approximate position of John.
Bullets kept hitting the tree trunks around John, and the dirt, broken branches, and blades of grass kept flying. The accuracy of the marksmanship of this group of black people was really not high. Belief shooting could not guarantee the bullet's impact point, but the intensive blasting still made John Hidden behind a tree did not dare to move easily.
This group of black people also knows about tactical cooperation and has been carrying out fire suppression. The black people in the lead continue to push forward under the commander, while several black people behind them quickly assemble a mortar.
"The fuck, the bottom plate, Farr, the bottom plate of the mortar, take the bottom plate!" The black commander yelled loudly, looking at the GPS location: "Hurry up, our target must run." Now, who was the one who attacked us just now, the fucking guy, I'm going to skin him!"
"Head, here I am!"
The black attackers here are assembling mortars. On the other side, John sticks out his weapon from behind the bunker from time to time and fires a few shots at locations where there may be blacks, so that the blacks dare not chase them wildly.
"Boss, I am surrounded here. This group of blacks has a certain fighting capacity and has tactical cooperation!" After speaking, he stood up from the ground and leaned out suddenly. They found that a black man was less than ten meters away. With his eyes facing each other, John's reaction speed was faster, raising the gun, shooting, and by continuing to run to the side, he couldn't sit still and wait for death.
"He's on the left, on the left, kill him!" a group of blacks shouted loudly. John has killed three blacks, which is considered a vengeance. This group of blacks now only sees John. As for their purpose, they have now been thrown away. Behind the head.
"Received, John, I'm here, just one hundred meters behind you, you change the position, I'm going to shoot!" Yu Zhigan drove the gun to a position not far in front of the woods.
I didn't enter the woods in the first time, and I couldn't drive in. The woods were dense and too close, and they were easy targets for some anti-material weapons.
This group of black people have mortars. The ghosts know if they have anything strange. RPG is more common on the African continent than Chinese cabbage.
"Received!" After John heard it, he ran to the side without hesitation. He also saw Yu Zhigan's blowjob, but he didn't understand what Yu Zhigan meant by shooting!
Since the launch of WL2030, the weapon system has not been exposed, and the combat mode has not been turned on, which means that the weapons are in the arsenal and have not been displayed.
This future killing machine now looks like a good-looking baby. It is a little bigger, looks a little stronger, has a thicker skin, and is at best a bulletproof car one size bigger.
But only Yu Zhiqian knows how terrifying the weapons on this cargo are. On the top of the vehicle, there are a total of three weapon systems, including a fully automatic large-caliber vehicle-mounted machine gun. The caliber of the bullets of future weapons remains unchanged. The caliber is still 12, 7mm.
In addition, there are two vehicle-mounted anti-aircraft missile launch vehicles, which are equipped with anti-aircraft missiles. Together with the vehicle-mounted radar, twelve anti-aircraft missiles can easily form a no-fly zone above their heads. Of course, this is for helicopters. in use.
This air defense weapon can also be used for anti-tank use. There are also shooting holes in the carriage of this military vehicle. There are eight front and rear shooting holes, which can meet the shooting needs of most members.
Yu Zhiqian sat in the cab, looked at the screen on the screen, clicked on the weapon arsenal, and clicked on the machine gun-like icon. After confirming that it was turned on, a machine gun suddenly rose up above the gun like a transformer. , Unlike the current vehicle-mounted machine gun that requires human control, this machine gun only has a barrel and a magazine, and the trigger position is surrounded by iron sheets.
After the machine gun appeared, a split screen appeared on the screen. There were gun data on it. There were three thousand rounds of ammunition. There was also a screen similar to playing a beach landing game, where the firepower of the machine gun could cover the range.
The machine gun has an automatic mode and a manual mode. The automatic mode uses the on-board radar to automatically identify the enemy and ourselves for shooting. However, due to Yu Zhigan’s poverty, he can’t afford the identification friend or foe system and can’t equip himself or John with an identification friend or foe terminal. There is no data entry , Can only choose manual control.
Manual control is in the position of the co-pilot, there is a joystick, you can adjust the shooting angle, aiming at the target, etc. It looks very concise, if you want to describe it, it is like playing a first-person shooter game.
Yu Zhiqian shifted to the position of the co-pilot and started to operate the machine gun. The first time he used the gun machine gun, he was a little rusty. He tried it in the training ground before but did not fire. The price is too expensive and the system is too dark!
After roughly familiarizing himself with the weapon, Yu Zhiqian began to control the machine gun to continuously turn the muzzle, looking for the target, except that John did not find the black man, and now the black man is still hiding in the dense forest and has not escaped.
"John, you withdraw to me now, drive me, and try to draw these black people out of the woods!"
"Roger that!"
John immediately adjusted his position and ran towards Yu Zhiqian's sex.
Professor Hilton and others behind him also began to pack their own things and began to retreat. The continuous sound of gunfire nearby made the group of experts and scholars a little flustered.
Hilton forcibly maintained his composure, took out the walkie-talkie, and wanted to look for the help of the patrol in the reserve, but kept calling, but there was no reply. Professor Hilton frowned, patted hard, and put the walkie-talkie aside. Now When you are not repairing communication equipment, you need to leave this dangerous area quickly.
"Robert, there should be no problem with your boss!"
Little Robert was also a little nervous and kept looking at the firefighting area in the distance: "Don't worry, Professor, my BOSS is very powerful. He used to be alone and killed dozens of people before, so don't worry, Professor!" After speaking, his eyes I have looked around, thinking in my heart, where to escape is the best choice.
When the fire was lighted to cook before, the speed of this group of people was very slow, but now they are packing up, and everyone’s movements are flying fast. After two minutes, everything is packed up, and then they get in the car, and Robert Jr. sits in the Hilton. Beside, holding a weapon, a little nervous.
"You are very nervous!" Hilton looked at Robert, who was trembling, and asked in a low voice.
Little Robert took a deep breath: "I'm not nervous, I'm just thinking about when my boss can come back!"
Hilton smiled: "Don't be afraid, you are going to be afraid, what shall we do, you are here to protect me, I believe you can!" After speaking, he patted Little Robert on the shoulder.
"Okay, I will try my best!" Little Robert took a deep breath, calmed his mood, and kept praying in his heart not to have any accidents.
In the distance, John kept dodge the bullets that popped up from time to time and made irregular positions. Some blacks also ran out of the woods and continued to chase John, shouting: Kill him, kill him.
Blacks are suitable for tailwinds. They can explode unimaginable combat power. Obviously, they think that John is running away, he is chasing, and it is enough to catch up and kill this guy who deserves to be fucked.
The black leader is already anxious, because the GPS shows that their target has begun to move, and the speed is very fast, the cooked duck is about to fly.
"Rush, rush out, and kill the guy who deserves to be fucked!" The black leader Brady is anxious. They don't have a car. If the goal is to run away, he can only chase on his legs. Then he will catch up to the year of the monkey. (End of this chapter)