Chapter 181 Shocking Magical Skills
Zhao Fan did not deliberately hide the sound of footsteps. The little bit of fire on the cigarette on his mouth was also particularly conspicuous in the dim light. A group of people who were moving towards the mountain quickly discovered him quickly.
The sound of swearing was very clear in the quiet night, and about ten centimeters of metal crossbow arrows fell towards him like raindrops.
The opponent uses a weapon called a toothpick crossbow. The damage of the crossbow arrow is actually not too great, and the flight distance is not far. When fighting, you can even see the flight trajectory of the crossbow arrow. Anyone with some skills can avoid it.
However, if it is melee combat, this weapon has its advantages. It is silently launched, which makes people unable to defend against it. In order to increase damage, most people who use this toothpick crossbow have applied something on the crossbow arrow. Under normal circumstances, it is usually a powerful anesthetic agent, and the one with a little darker heart is the deadly poison that is blood-sealed.
Even the pistols and bullets could not be fired, so Zhao Fan naturally would not take this kind of thing seriously. The human-shaped tanks were dispatched and rushed around the crowd. His hands were raised from time to time, and silver lights flew out from his fingertips.
Experience value 26
Experience value 12
Experience value 30
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The screams never stopped after he rushed into the crowd, and they were connected into pieces in a moment. The combat power of these people was between twelve and fifteen experience points, and the experience value of direct death doubled, and the system prompts were also ringing one after another.
I don't know how many people were savagely hit by him, and after they broke their muscles and bones, they lie on the ground with blood, spasms and twitching. I don't know how many people suddenly felt a pain in their eyebrows, and then fell to the ground for no reason, without any sound.
The sound of gunfire kept ringing, and bullets poured towards Zhao Fan like heavy rain.
In just half a minute, more than a dozen people were savagely knocked down by Zhao Fan. No matter how fierce the other party was, they had no intention of fighting and began to retreat.
Zhuanxu kept stepping out his horse's horse, and his figure turned into a phantom. Although his second-level footwork could not escape the old man's pursuit, it was more than enough to deal with these people.
Every time I raise my hand, someone falls down. No matter who is approached by him, there will be a crisp sound of bone breaking.
He was too lazy to count how many people he suffered from the other party's casualties. His face was neither sad nor happy, and his eyes were covered in coldness, immersed in the killing. As long as he saw his opponent still running, he would appear behind them in the next moment.
"It's a very quick way to kill people. Where did the Mu family find such a person?"
"This person seems to be born for killing people. Both strength and speed have reached the limit that humans can reach. I have joined the army for so many years and have participated in several international joint military exercises, but I have never seen such a terrifying person."
"I'm afraid such a person needs to be reported to the leader to know. Now he is a bodyguard of the Mu Group, so it's understandable to kill these people. If one day he makes other moves and we know nothing about him, we'll probably suffer a big loss. This person is too dangerous."
On the factory, on the top floor of the research institute, several soldiers wearing camouflage uniforms and cold-faced faces were holding telescopes in their hands, paying close attention to the situation here.
Seeing Zhao Fan's almost invincible figure on the hillside, he was amazed and his face was also very solemn.
Many people were unknowingly thinking, if they faced Zhao Fan, could they block his move?
Without thinking too much, they already have the answer in their minds.
Although these people are all elites selected from the army and have one in a thousand strength, no one has the confidence to face the figure in the distance.
"call out"
The sharp sound of breaking through the air from far to near, and before I could react in my mind, my body had already reacted, my body suddenly tensed up and jumped high in an instant.
A bullet landed where he was standing just now, and the exploration technique looked at the grass flying from the ground and flashed again. After dealing with the last opponent, he ran towards the small building at an extremely fast speed.
"call out!"
Another sound of bullet breaking through the air appeared behind him. Zhao Fan's body twisted strangely. He sideways and dodged the bullets, making a muffled groan in his mouth. A scorching pain on his shoulders, and blood flowed down his arms, with a hint of warmth.
The bullet did not hit directly, but it was rubbed through his shoulder, but it still left him a wound several centimeters long.
"Retreat, the other party has a sniper!"
Seeing that the old man who had solved the enemy near the building strides out of the courtyard, Zhao Fan rushed directly to him, hugged him and rolled, hiding behind the not-too-high courtyard wall.
Before the old man could get up, he had already jumped to the second floor.
In this place, except for this small building and the tall buildings in the factory, there is no good sniper position. The other party was forced to do it, so the sniper rifle was placed on the roof and fired at him.
At such a close distance, he could not kill Zhao Fan even if he fired two shots. The opponent's sniper instinctively felt the danger and immediately turned over and leaned behind the car.
Before he could react, a bullet roared. He felt the car in front of him tremble violently, and the sniper behind the car instantly looked as if he was ashes. The sound of a shocking explosion almost appeared as he began to roll and escape.
The car that was hit in the fuel tank burst into flames, and the hood made a whimpering sound, and I don’t know how far it was to fly.
The sniper who had been rolling out for about ten meters saw the thick black smoke on the burning vehicle, opened his mouth and gasped desperately. The next moment, a light sound appeared under the car with black smoke. A gorgeous blood flower appeared between the eyebrows of the sniper who was lying on the ground, and then his entire head exploded in an instant.
"Coincidence, this must be a coincidence, how is this possible?"
"He should be a blind sniper without vision. I can only say that the man was too unlucky and was hit in the head by a jumper."
The soldiers on the top floor of the institute were a little stiff. Although they repeatedly emphasized that this must be a coincidence, they knew in their hearts that Zhao Fan might have done this shot deliberately.
Because after this shot, they subconsciously took the telescope and looked at Zhao Fan, and found that he had no attention to the dead sniper. If he was sure that this person was dead from time to time, how could he let go of this threat?
They knew that after the car exploded, the flames had blocked Zhao Fan's vision, and they had already taken out sniper rifles, trying to help him get rid of the sniper hiding behind the car.
But before they even had time to aim, they saw an extremely strange scene from the zoom mirror.
Zhao Fan aimed at the metal plate at the bottom of the car. After the sniper rifle bullet hit the metal plate, it ejected to the opponent not far away.
When the sniper died, he was probably still full of grievances. Perhaps in his heart, he thought he was too unlucky.
When the bullet hits a smooth hard object at a certain inclination angle, the bullet will bounce back and then hit other objects.
In military terms, this situation is a jump.
Snipers cannot kill enemies by aiming with guns. The factors they need to consider include air humidity, wind direction and other natural conditions. Being an excellent sniper itself is not an easy task.
There are actually people who can calculate the almost uncontrollable catapult of jumping so accurately at such a long distance. In the field of snipers, it can be described as miracles.
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Since it's a show, you can't let the other party be alert. Now that the noise here is so big, the military personnel don't come forward, no matter how stupid the other party is, they know that this is a trap.
It took less than ten minutes from the beginning to the end of a battle, and after finding that no enemies appeared, the roar of car engines also came from the factory, and countless soldiers with guns and live ammunition came all over the mountains.
The headlights of the car parked at the foot of the mountain illuminated the entire hillside. Looking at the almost dense corpses and listening to the weak cry of those who were not dead, the soldiers were filled with tears in their hearts.
These soldiers are all elite, so naturally many of them have participated in actual combat, but many of them have never experienced such a large-scale battle. Looking at the scene like hell on earth, even if they are determined, they are still frightened.
The few officers who were watching the battle from afar on the roof just now seemed a little excited. They rushed over and opened the crowd and began to check the bodies as soon as possible.
"It's all killed in one blow."
"The bullets were all hitting the eyebrows."
"This should be a flying needle? A steel needle with such a small weight can actually penetrate the skull directly. How big is the hand force to achieve it?"
Looking at the collapse of those people's chests, the black green on their necks, the bullet holes between the eyebrows of those dead opponents, or the red marks left by flying needles, the officers were trembling in their hearts.
Zhao Fan's murder is simple, direct, straightforward, and neat, full of violent and bloody beauty.
If you saw such a scene in a movie and TV series, you would not have any other thoughts except shock. However, the appearance of such a scene in reality makes people feel cold in your heart.
Mu Qingya had already communicated with the official people yesterday, so Zhao Fan naturally didn't need to take care of the aftermath, and he didn't have time to take care of it now.
When the army surrounded the mountain, he and the old man were already flying silently towards the factory.
In a life-and-death battle, don't underestimate your opponent at any time. If you regard your enemies as fools, then you are not far from death.
The strategy of luring a snake out of the hole is not a clever method. Under the urge to gain profit, many people will indeed be deceived, but there are definitely people who can see through this simple strategy.
As long as they see through it, their purpose will not change, and they will eventually start to attack Mu Qingya.
Now that the military has arrived at Xiaolou, the defense in the factory is already very empty. Think from the perspective of others, if Zhao Fan wants to attack Mu Qingya, this is the best time.
Both the master and the apprentice were very fast, flashing by under the dim street lights, and jumping directly over the courtyard wall next to the factory.
After landing, the old man ran towards the research institute in a familiar way, and Zhao Fan rushed to the rear of the factory with a sneer on his lips.
"I really have to thank you for playing such a cleverness in front of me, Eagle. After watching for five days, I finally found an opportunity."
A tall caucasian man squatted in the shadow behind the metal pipe next to the courtyard wall, staring at the palm-sized display screen, and gently shaking his waist holding the remote control in his hand.
The slight buzzing sound is still inaudible even in the quiet night, and a small remote-controlled drone is flying around the institute's building again.
Looking at the picture displayed on the display, the man confirmed that most of the military people had really gone to Xiaolou, with a sneer on his face.
Chapter completed!