When the focus of Lin Xi's vision expanded from that hand and returned to normal, he saw Chu Jungui making a fist in the air with his right hand and a heavy machine gun with a flat end in his left hand, starting to fire.
A vague figure appeared in the distance, seemingly vibrating at an extremely high frequency, and it was impossible to see his appearance clearly. Ordinary soldiers would feel like they had a headache and wanted to vomit after just taking a few glances.
Electromagnetic bombs with blue trails passed through the air, but they missed by just a little. A few shots managed to bring away a rag or two, but that was about it.
Chu Jungui fired continuously for 20 seconds, emptying the entire ammunition box. Almost all the bullets were aimed directly at the opponent's vital points, and the bullets were scattered within a very small error. This kind of shooting skills has made everyone in the winter hunting team recognize him again.
It was just those who came from Xinzheng. Others, especially those from the Central and Western Combat Groups, were all dumbfounded.
This is still a heavy machine gun. Even if four snipers combined can shoot it accurately, they can't shoot this kind of rate of fire.
However, the man in the distance was even more terrifying, actually dodging all the bullets! Is this kind of dodge really human?
When the ammunition box was empty, Chu Jungui stopped and stared at his opponent.
With his eyes, there is no way he cannot catch the opponent's movements. As long as it is a physical creature, no matter how fast it dodges, it cannot avoid various waves and vibrations. As long as he sees it, he can shoot accurately. Otherwise, what's the use of Chu Heavy Machine Gun Tactics version 0.9, which takes up a full 25 loading slots?
However, as long as the person on the opposite side sees the Chu Jungui machine gun vibrating, he can judge the trajectory of the ballistics the moment the electromagnetic ejection comes out of the chamber and dodge. Moreover, his dodge was always only within a few inches. If there was even a slight mistake, the consequences would be disastrous.
But until Chu Jungui emptied a box of bullets, he didn't really hit a single shot.
Chu Jungui stopped shooting, and the mysterious shooter slowly appeared. He was wearing a dark red windbreaker and stepped on the stone, revealing long boots with dark gold spikes. He wears a knitted hood on his head, a pair of eyepieces covering his eyes, and underneath is a black mask with a bright blood-red rose embroidered on it.
Chu Jungui did not expect that he would encounter such an opponent on this battlefield. Wearing such clothes and going to the battlefield as a sniper, is he too confident, or is he just a fool?
At least judging from the fight just now, he should be confident, so confident that even if he is dressed so gorgeously, his opponent can't find him, and he can snipe the targets one by one in the shadows.
Chu Jungui and the killer looked at each other in the air. Even if they were hundreds of meters apart, their eyes seemed to be colliding with sparks.
The killer's mask moved, showing a sneer, pointing at Chu Jungui's hand, and then at his clothes.
This outfit is still a statement that he is not trying his best.
At this moment, a few strands of hair suddenly fell in the air.
The eyes of Chu Jungui and the killer were attracted, and they followed the strands of hair fluttering. How could something like this appear on this battlefield?
The hood on the killer's head suddenly broke open, and a handful of long hair fell out of the hood and draped over his shoulders.
woman?
Chu Jungui's eyes fell on the killer's chest. It was as flat as a grassland and as empty as an airport. It could not be used as further evidence for judgment.
There is not enough evidence and nothing can be determined from hair alone. After all, we were still in the home planet era, and long hair was almost the standard for artistic men. The difference was that some had to be washed frequently, and some had greasy hair.
When Chu Jungui saw him like this, the killer's body seemed to tremble slightly, and murderous aura suddenly overflowed.
When he raised his right hand, he realized that the assault rifle in his hand had been broken into two pieces, so he simply dropped the assault rifle, pulled out a short knife, flicked it, and a sword light appeared in the air, drawing a three-dimensional skull.
He raised his left hand and hooked Chu Jungui.
Chu Jungui had already analyzed all the dodge movements and directions of the killer just now, and finally came to the conclusion that all dodge directions were based on truly random functions, which meant that they were completely impossible to predict and could only be left to chance. If you want to use shooting to control his movements, lure him into a trap, and then kill him, you need at least version 1.0 of shooting skills, and the firing rate of commercial machine guns is not enough. If you use an old machine gun, the rate of fire is enough, but the bullet speed is not enough.
Chu Jun returned his hand and the magazine box of the heavy machine gun fell to the ground, leaving only the gun body. He moved his bleeding right hand again and pulled out the warhead. Feeling that the wound did not affect his movements, he took advantage of the situation and grasped the handle of the heavy machine gun, swinging it a few times like a sword.
It seems that if there is any problem, it will have to be solved in close combat.
The opponent did not try his best, but how did he know that Chu Jungui's strength was not actually shooting.
The killer slowly arched his body, like a violent beast about to explode.
At this moment, he suddenly covered his ears, as if listening to something, then slowly stood up straight, pointed at Chu Jungui, and made a gesture.
For some reason, when Chu Jungui saw that gesture, he naturally understood its meaning: "I'll kill you next time!"
Chu Jungui switched his visor to transparent mode and said silently: "I'm waiting."
Although the distance is far away, I believe that with the strength of the killer, he should be able to read Chu Jungui's lips.
Sure enough, the killer nodded, turned and left. His figure kept flickering, as if teleporting, and was gone in the blink of an eye.
From the second fight to the killer leaving, it only took a minute.
Lin Xi strode up to Chu Jungui and asked in a particularly cold voice: "Is your hand important?"
Chu Jungui raised his right hand, looked at it, and said, "It does not affect its use."
Lin Xi nodded and said: "The Rigel Armor has repair and healing functions, remember to use it."
Chu Jungui then remembered, pulled out the battle armor light screen, and started automatic repair treatment. His hand was slightly numb, and a few fine needles were inserted into it, injecting emergency medicine to stop bleeding and relieve pain. At the same time, foamy biological glue overflows from the surface of the handnail, which not only repairs the gap but also temporarily seals the wound.
After watching Chu Jungui finish the operation, Lin Xi turned around and ordered: "Immediately investigate the identity of that guy when you get back. If you dare to kill my soldiers, no matter who he is or where he is hiding, I, Shengtang, will hunt him down to the end! "
"Yes!" No. 4 took the order.
"Let's go, keep going, this time I..."
"Of course I'm the team leader." No. 4 stood up first.
The team set off again, leaving the city before the crowds came up behind them, and headed towards the predetermined position.
A convoy of dozens of trucks drove out of the city and chased the team.
This was to test the firepower of the Winter Hunting Team. Of course, Lin Xi was not polite and immediately directed a wave of individual missiles to be fired, blowing up all the trucks into fireballs and not a single militant on board was spared.
Lin Xi fired several more delayed missiles. This kind of missile can stay in the air for about half an hour and will attack autonomously when it finds a target. With these little guys guarding the way back, those who want to wait until the team is farther away before riding over will be in trouble.
Sure enough, when the winter hunting team walked away, several spectacular fireballs shot up from behind, and then no more trucks appeared.
If you want to chase, you have to run honestly.
