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【248】The airship is coming, bombing and bombing!

Looking down from the sky, the "black python body" was rapidly closing towards the east. More than a thousand thugs kept a distance and made up for each other. Under the command of their respective team leaders, they surrounded Zheng Gongxiao in an orderly manner.

Zheng Gongxiao had such rich combat experience. Five minutes after the "Black Python" moved, he realized that something was wrong. His eyebrows twitched, and he realized that his plan had failed, which was equivalent to making a mistake and putting himself in a Jedi.

So Zheng Gongxiao immediately waved Damila's claws and forced himself to harvest several lives from Harlem and his team. He stopped entangling, but instead turned to other places.

Since the plan to attract the burial ghosts failed, Zheng Gongxiao would guerrilla warfare and try to annihilate the enemy's vitality in mobile warfare.

However, this strategic idea is certainly good, but the space for transfer has become too small with the compression of more than a thousand people. Although Zheng Gongxiao can take away the life of an enemy every time he appears, he is also aimed at and stared at by the opponent's sniper!

Three times, he was always hit by a bullet, and five times, he was hit by a long sword and iron rod. Although he had a bulletproof vest to save his life, the injuries were enough to make Zheng Gongxiao vomit blood, and his body, which was already on the verge of strength, could no longer hold on!

No matter how much Zheng Gongxiao's physique improves, he is still a flesh and blood body. He fights a thousand people for six consecutive days, even the iron man will melt 70% to 80%!

In this way, 55 minutes after the general attack was launched, Zheng Gongxiao finally had no strength to take the initiative. At this moment, he hid in a secret place, his chest was fluctuating violently, staring at a search team that was gradually approaching, smiled bitterly, and took out the last lt!

Seeing the enemy step by step and was about to force himself to be exposed, Zheng Gongxiao knew deeply that if this lt team didn't throw it out, he would probably have no chance to throw it again!

The idea of ​​dragging a group of people to death has become unrealistic under the cautious sweep of more than a thousand people. Now it seems that being able to destroy a small team is the best result!

Zheng Gongxiao gritted his teeth and was about to pull the pad on the lt bottle - but at this moment, the ground suddenly shook violently, Zheng Gongxiao's body trembled suddenly and suddenly raised his spirit: He was very familiar with this tremor, it was a sense of familiarity that was almost soaked into his bones - it was clearly the effect of the lt explosion!

But the last bottle of lt is still in his hands, how did this explosion happen?

Zheng Gongxiao's eyes were confused and excited. He stood up carefully from the hidden place. Looking not far away: there, the rich dust came up, mixed with fire, and there could be vaguely heard many screams and howlings!

That's right, it's just that lt exploded! Could it be... Zheng Gongxiao's body trembled wildly as if it was shooting: Young Master is here? Young Master is here to save me?

This drastic change was like a naughty child's urine washed the ant nest, causing a big riot. The search team, which was very close to Zheng Gongxiao, quickly turned around and rushed to the place where the explosion occurred.

Similarly, there were several teams from other directions rushing to.

Zheng Gongxiao escaped. At this time, as soon as he relaxed, he leaned against a broken wall, his mouth breathing heavily like a dehydrated fish.

Is he really a young master? But there are too many enemies. Just relying on lts, ​​the young master is also very dangerous!

Zheng Gongxiao tried hard to recover his physical strength. While worried, he decided that as long as he could take action again, he would go over and help Long Hao!

Long Hao is the spiritual leader of their group of "Chinese people". Zheng Gong Xiao would rather die a hundred times than Long Hao suffer any harm.

Just as Zheng Gongxiao was breathing, the area where the lt explosion just now was in chaos, and it was extremely chaotic! The thugs who survived by luck ran around in fear and ran around. Some of them ran around and knocked their heads, some of them shot their friends through guns, and some even threw away their weapons, knelt on the ground with fear on their faces and muttered something... All of this originated from the unknown little black dot flying in the sky.

It was passed down by word of mouth that not only the surviving thugs, but also the thugs who heard the news also looked up at the sky. The sesame black thing was suspended in the sky. Although it was so small that it was almost impossible to see the naked eye, the weather today was very good, and it was cloudless. Under the soft sunlight, these people still saw clearly: this small black dot was moving slowly!

"What's wrong with you? Your head is bleeding, and you're not going to treat it yet? Are you kneeling here to do it?" The thug who just arrived was unknown, so he looked for the murderer of the explosion, which was the target of the reward: Zheng Gongxiao, while scolding his friend who was kneeling on the ground and praying.

"Woooooo, it was the god who brought down the punishment! The explosion just now was the thunder of heaven, which was the god who brought down the sky!" The thug who was kneeling on the ground was not willing to get up. His mouth trembled, his whole body shrank into a ball, and he was almost fainting and limping.

However, there are only a few thugs who kneel down and ask for forgiveness. They are just a sudden big explosion, and there are definitely not many people who have seen the lt test tube fall with their own eyes.

Therefore, most people are still searching around the ground for the "culprit" that caused the big explosion!

It seems that the oriental man is hiding nearby. Hey, he must catch him, otherwise he will be bombarded several times, and we will not have enough lives to die!

Among them, especially the "old qualification" thugs who have suffered from the lt bombs are the most active and fierce. They did not go to treat the wounded, but jumped around in every hidden corner like kangaroos, pulling the trigger from time to time, and using the loud gunshots to deter the surroundings!

Just as this group of thugs ignored the small black dots in the sky, the small black dot trembled undetectably, and a bottle as big as a needle fell down swayingly.

The sky is so big that this bottle is simply small and hard to see. Perhaps only those thugs kneeling on the ground and praying can barely discover it...

Although the bottle is small, the landing speed is not slow at all. Driven by gravity acceleration, the bottle landed for hundreds of meters in a few seconds. In an instant, it was only a matter of a moment!

According to this trend, the landing point will be estimated. This bottle falling from the sky will hit the center of the group of thugs. The explosion range it will cause is enough to wrap all these people in!

However, a strong wind blew from somewhere, and the small bottle was blown a little bit crooked.

It doesn’t matter if it’s a bit crooked. But the landing location is several dozen meters away from what I had expected before!

With a sound of "dingding", the small bottle fell on an open space. The powerful rebound impact force made the bottle explode immediately after it touched the ground. The red liquid and black liquid were like the young woman visiting the prisoner and the husband of a long-lasting prisoner, entangled together frantically. The next moment, sparks suddenly rose, "boom boom boom boom"... A powerful explosion happened like this!

The explosion came so quickly and violently. Before the closest thugs around were able to react, they were swept in by the flames that soared into the sky. Without even a scream, they were burned to separate their limbs and almost turned into ashes!

The shock waves generated by the explosion shattered the surrounding buildings, and stones, iron bars, and wooden slags were like being added to a tornado and then spit out. After a strong rotation acceleration, every fragment of the big fingertips was like the sharpest blades. In front of them, the human body was cut into pieces like thin paper, which was terrible!

In a total of three seconds, the big explosion swallowed at least forty or fifty lives, and most of them were the team members who had just arrived at the scene after hearing the news. It is ironic that the thugs who knelt on the spot and kept praying in the first explosion. Due to the blowing of the little bottle, they escaped.

"Hurry up and kneel down. This is the God who is getting angry. He wants us to atone for the sins we have committed in the past!"

The surviving worshippers saw the tragic situation that exploded again, and their heads were increasingly shaking, their bodies trembled, and their kowtowed like pounding garlic, muttering in their mouths.

At a height of hundreds of meters, the small black dot was naturally the airship controlled by Long Hao: the Guy, which passed the previous two throws. Long Hao was not very satisfied with the results.

"High-altitude bombing is really a technical job. It's really difficult to hit the target successfully with such a high level!" Long Hao said to himself: "But after two tests, I have grasped the trick of one or two points!"

This is just like playing the "Torpedo Bombing Ship" game. The trick is to combine the movement speed of the airship and make an advance measurement so that you can hit the target you want to hit.

"The better trick is to say a thousand words and ten thousand words, actually... to lower the height!"

Long Hao giggled and turned off the combustion device, losing the support of the flame, and the Guy immediately fell down several meters.

Although Long Hao has very good eyesight, can he be able to identify it more clearly if he can lower the height?

So, the small airship landed slowly.

As soon as the airship was lowered, it became clearer and clearer in the eyes of the people on the ground, and thus the commotion caused was even greater!

Gulimo and the GC carriers had received news of a big explosion in the encirclement area. They were very close to the encirclement, so they raised their necks and saw the Guy slowly descending under Long Hao's control!

"What is that? Is it a flying bird?" a GC carrier shouted in surprise with wide eyes and pointed at the airship.

"I don't know what it is? But judging from the height, it is as huge as two carriages! How can there be such a big bird in the world?" Gulimo's knowledge is vast among the many underground leaders, but even he has never seen an airship!

It is already very difficult to be able to infer the size and length of the airship through height.

"What else can fly in the sky except birds?"

Another GC carrier touched his chin and said, "Is it an unknown monster brought by the yellow dog? Oriental witchcraft? According to the information just now, some people saw a test tube bomb falling from it with their own eyes!"

Until this time, Gulimo and others' tone was still mainly teasing and very relaxed. Although they were surprised by the appearance of the airship, they did not take it seriously in general.

They can't blame them for this. This is a gap in the level of knowledge. You can't understand it if you are not beaten and be beaten.

The conversation was divided into two parts. Just as Long Hao shook his hands, like after washing his hands and swaying water, he threw down two lt test tubes one after another, Kalanka and his group drove two carriages and rushed to a very close distance from the encirclement.

It’s probably only a street across. After a turn, you can meet with the underground bigwigs of Gulimo and others!

However, the galloping carriage was stopped. Kalanka, who was chasing the airship in the sky, had to stop because the opponent was very large and he was holding heavy weapons!

This heavy weapon does not refer to a large killer like a Maxim machine gun or a wheel cannon, but a rifle similar to the Silver Wing Star, with a large bullet caliber and strong penetration. It is no problem to penetrate a stone wall!

The reason why Kalanka understands so well is that these rare ‘heavy weapons’ on the market are all made in arms factories controlled by the Ronaldo family. Their quality and model are no less than the popular weapons in the European arms market.

My own goods are naturally very familiar.

"Carman, is it you?!"

Kalanka jumped out of the carriage, and her sharp eyes shot directly at the leader of the roadblocker.

It was a middle-aged and beardless white man with a well-proportioned body, but it gave people a great sense of oppression, as if his seemingly ordinary arms could kill a wild bear.

The man named Kaman nodded: "Miss Kalanka, you can't go any further, otherwise we will determine that you have assisted the trialists of this city! In that case, you will be out of the bet!"

Kalanka stared at Kaman for three seconds. She suddenly smiled contemptuously: "Carman, I remember my father treating you well! But unexpectedly, you actually colluded with the Presbyterian Church..."

Kaman's face remained unchanged and said, "Miss Kalanka, you misunderstood! I have nothing to do with the Presbyterian Church. I just faithfully recorded the trial situation of the trialists in this city. Every day I checked the results of the battle three times before sending them back to the family! Three days ago, I cut off the heads of four telegraphers in total. Do you know why? Because they want to lie about the results of your trialists! These were all stopped by me!"

Kaman said it is true. The group of people he led has no relationship with the Presbyterians of the Ronaldo family. They are only responsible for the Ronaldo family. If they have to use one word to describe them: maybe they are the "family death soldiers".

After hearing this, Kalanka obviously understood this immediately. Her face cleared a little and nodded, "If that's the case, I, Kalanka, owe you a favor to Kaman! But now I want to go over, you should get out of the way. I promise I'm just watching the battle and will not make any help...the Trialer's actions!"

Kaman had no expression on his face, but his mouth moved: "You know. This does not comply with the rules... It will be caught by the Presbyterian Church!"

The last tactful persuasion shows that Kaman's attitude towards Kalanka is not as selfless as he appears.

Karan Caen raised his head and shouted without giving in a step, "You know, my trialist is my husband! My husband is inside! He is fighting thousands of thugs alone!!! As his wife, do I not even have the qualifications to watch it up close? Get out of here, Kaman, or I will shoot you, I swear, I will!"

Kaman let Kalanka roar, a trace of pain flashed in his rock-solid eyes, and then he turned around and said in a low voice: "I announce that Kalanka is temporarily incorporated into our 'undercurrent', and all her actions today will not be recorded!"

After saying that, the people led by Kaman put away the "heavy weapons" expressionlessly. They didn't look at Karanka's carriage, turned around, followed Kaman and left.

This is the opening of the net...

Kalanka was delighted and quickly called everyone in the carriage to come down, run forward, and catch up with Kaman tightly.

When Kalanka and others entered the encirclement, the Guy also fell vertically by more than 200 meters, and the distance from the ground was only less than 200 meters.

The distance of less than two hundred meters has made the appearance of the airship clearly show the eyes of everyone on the ground. The mysterious "veil" was removed: huge airbags, small hanging baskets, and the vaguely flickering heads... These strange landscapes made the people on the ground stunned and dumbfounded!

Ah, isn’t that a god? No, that should be the messenger sent by the gods, the messenger of God!—This is the voice of kneeling down and bowing to the thugs.

Not a big bird? It is a magical flying machine? Is that shaking head? Damn it, there is someone inside! - This is the roar of Gulimo and others entering the encirclement area, which is roaring like thunder.

This is a flying... boat? I remember that some boring soldiers in France seemed to have made this with the support of their family! But this seems too small! - This is the surprise of some older people in the Presbyterian Church.

Is the airship? Miss Kalanka, is this the reinforcement you invited? - Kaman turned the corner and saw the airship that was falling constantly. He glanced at the excited Kalanka people, and said silently in his heart.

The voices of the people on the ground were varied, but these could not affect Long Hao. Long Hao stood in the hanging basket, lowered his head and glanced down, murmured: "Old Zheng, it seems that it is not like the place where you hide! With so many people, I have to throw a few bottles of lt! How many bottles? Well, try three bottles first!"

At this moment, the Guy had floated to the west of the encirclement, and there were exactly five or six teams gathered together below. They were curiously finding the airships floating in, and raised their heads and gathered unconsciously under their feet.

It just gave Long Hao a perfect blow point!

In the airship, Long Hao chuckled, opened the box, and took out three bottles of colorful lts.

He poked his head out and glanced. Long Hao waved his sleeves, and without a cloud, the three lt bombs fell down lightly.
Chapter completed!
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