manynovel Chapter 120 Using a heavy machine gun as a sniper rifle? This madman is in a killing frenzy!
Chapter 120 Using a heavy machine gun as a sniper rifle? This madman is in a killing frenzy!
Qi Tongwei's arm muscles bulged, forcefully suppressing the vibration of the gun.
The first bullet shattered the head of the machine gunner on the left cliff who was about to pull the trigger.
The red and white objects exploded like fireworks.
The second shot, the third shot...
He stood at the bow of the speedboat, bobbing and swaying, ignoring the water jets shooting into the sky and the bullets whizzing past his scalp, without even blinking.
With each gunshot, a mercenary would fall from the cliff.
Those firing positions that originally held an absolute geographical advantage were suppressed by him alone in just over ten seconds!
"Is this even human?"
Zhong Kui hid behind the cabin, staring wide-eyed at the demon-like figure in front of him.
On a speedboat moving at high speed, how could a heavy machine gun achieve the accuracy of a sniper rifle?
This is not just a matter of marksmanship; it is the ultimate control over the performance of firearms and the absolute dominance over the rhythm of the battlefield!
"Rocket launcher! Blast him to death!"
As the old butler watched his men fall like dumplings into a pot, his composure finally turned to terror, and he roared hysterically.
On the cliff, two mercenaries carrying RPGs immediately leaned out.
"call out--"
A rocket, trailing a long plume of flame and whistling with death, hurtled straight toward the speedboat.
Ye Cunxin turned pale with fright and instinctively tried to steer the ship to avoid the danger.
"Don't move!"
Qi Tongwei didn't even turn his head; his voice was as cold as ice.
He didn't even adjust the general direction of the gun muzzle; he just flicked his wrist slightly.
[Eagle Eye Vision] Full Power!
To him, the high-speed rocket was as slow as a toy.
Predict the trajectory.
Lock the fuse.
Pull the trigger.
"Bang!"
A heavy machine gun bullet accurately hit the rocket in mid-air.
"BOOM!!!"
A huge fireball exploded in the air less than 20 meters from the speedboat, and the shock wave swept around with shrapnel.
The two rocket launcher operators, who had just fired, were thrown back by the blast wave before they could even retract their weapons and crash into the depths of the canyon with screams of pain.
This scene completely shattered the psychological defenses of all the mercenaries.
Is this even human?
Detonating a rocket mid-air?
This is simply a miracle!
"Click-clack".
The heavy machine gun made the sound of its firing pin hitting empty air.
We're out of bullets.
The speedboat had now reached the middle of the canyon, less than 300 meters from the exit.
But the firepower ahead remains dense.
Without hesitation, Qi Tongwei released the heavy machine gun and casually picked up the two AK47 rifles he had taken from the corpses at his feet.
Dual-wielding!
Ambidextrous!
He moved quickly across the deck, his steps seemingly following a deathly rhythm.
The two rifles seemed to come alive in his hands, their muzzles spitting flames, and spent cartridges falling onto the deck like raindrops, making a crisp, clanging sound.
At this moment, he had completely entered a meditative state called "killing".
No aiming is required.
Wherever the gun is pointed, enemies fall.
Those mercenaries who had been so aggressive just moments before were now terrified, and some even dropped their guns and ran away.
This is not a fight at all.
This was a one-sided massacre!
"Retreat! Retreat now!"
The old butler, standing on high up, watched this scene with trembling legs.
He finally understood why this man was called "Lone Wolf".
These aren't wolves, they're demons crawling out of hell!
He turned and tried to run away.
"Trying to leave?"
Qi Tongwei changed to the last magazine, a cruel smile curving his lips.
He suddenly raised his right hand, pointing the gun at the hundred-meter-high boulder.
"Bang!"
A gunshot rang out.
The old steward had a bloody hole between his eyebrows. His terrified face froze instantly, and he fell straight off the boulder, crashing heavily into the river and creating a splash.
Zhao Lichun's spokesperson is dead.
"boom--"
The speedboat finally broke through the narrow "skyline".
The outside world suddenly became clear.
The first rays of morning sunlight pierced through the clouds, shining on the ravaged deck and on the blood-soaked man standing at the bow.
The gunfire stopped.
Only the engine continued its tireless roar.
Ye Cunxin slowly loosened her stiff fingers, slumped into the driver's seat, and gasped for breath.
She looked up, gazing intently at the figure receding into the distance.
The man's bare upper body was covered in soot from gunpowder, and the wound from the rock cut was still bleeding, but he stood straight, like a javelin that would never break.
The sunlight gilded it with a golden edge.
too strong.
That's too domineering.
This extreme violence, this arrogance that treats thousands of troops as mere weeds, shattered Ye Cunxin's once proud heart.
She looked down at her tattered red dress that barely covered her body, then at the suggestive marks on her thighs, and a sickly flush suddenly appeared on her face.
She was a princess of the capital.
She is the eldest daughter of the Ye family.
No one in her life has ever made her bow down.
But now, looking at that back view, all she wanted to do was kneel at this man's feet and give him everything.
"Is he still alive?"
Qi Tongwei turned around, casually threw the two scorching rifles into the river, walked up to Ye Cunxin, and looked down at her.
The murderous intent in those eyes hadn't completely faded, and they still carried a chilling light that sent shivers down one's spine.
Ye Cunxin remained silent.
She suddenly reached out and grabbed Qi Tongwei's thigh, pressing her face against his blood-stained abdomen, like the most devout believer kissing a statue.
"As long as you are here..."
Her voice was hoarse, trembling with a sob, "I'm alive."
Zhong Kui peeked out from behind the cover, looking at the mess of chicken feathers and the bullet holes all over the boat, then at the couple who looked strangely harmonious in the sunlight, and his lips twitched violently twice.
"Director Qi, shouldn't we take this young master Zhao, who's on the verge of death, to the hospital first?"
"If he really dies on our ship, that would be a real mess."
Qi Tongwei looked down at his feet.
Zhao Ruilong was awakened by the shockwave of the rocket at some point.
This arrogant young master was now staring wide-eyed at Qi Tongwei, blood spitting from his mouth, his eyes filled with deep fear, as if he were looking at a monster.
"rest assured."
Qi Tongwei stepped on Zhao Ruilong's broken leg wound, and as he listened to the pig-like screams coming from the other man, a bright smile appeared on his face.
"This kid's got a tough life."