Chapter 64 I am the Dragon King (Part 1)

Yang Liang tightened his grip on the sniper rifle that even the scope in his hand was shattered by the enemy's shot. In this situation where he could not move forward or retreat, and was already locked in a desperate situation across the river by the enemy, his entire army was about to be annihilated.

, can only hope that when a miracle happens, Yang Liang's eyes fell on Fengyinglou involuntarily, and he shouted urgently in a low voice: "Captain!"

Before he finished speaking, Yang Liang saw Feng Yinglou rushing towards him. Before he could react, Feng Yinglou was firmly pressed under him. The two big men were going up and down like that.

, using the most ambiguous and misleading movements, superimposed and lying in the ravine.

Yang Liang did not struggle, let alone resist. He believed in his brothers who fought side by side. He trusted and even worshiped Fengyinglou, the captain who single-handedly created an extraordinary miracle in the graduation exam three years ago. He believed in Fengyinglou.

The photo studio will definitely have a way to solve the dilemma before it, and then inflict heavy damage on the enemy.

Sure enough, Feng Yinglou spoke. On the battlefield where bullets were raining down and the gravel above his head was flying everywhere, his voice was still so deep, "When the mine explodes, don't move. I

I’ll leave the task of killing the terrorist leader to you!”

Yang Liang was stunned. He opened his eyes wide and looked at the brother who was very close to him. He felt the equally powerful heart beating in the chests of the two people, and felt the heat of each other's breath spraying on each other's faces.

,feeling from the heart

The sour and bitter taste that suddenly arose in Yang Liang's chest. If he hadn't tightened his grip on the gun with all his strength, and if he hadn't received too much training on sniper eyes in school, the hot tears would have already been in Yang Liang's eyes.

His face was filled with tears.

They couldn't break through the enemy's defense line, and they had no way to retreat. As soon as this offensive battle began, they were forced into a desperate situation by the enemy's deviant but effective tactics. At this critical moment, Fengyinglou took Yang

The only reason why Yang Liang threw himself down was to use his own body to protect Yang Liang, to retain the only sniper in their team, and to leave the last bullet of revenge!

Facing Fengyinglou's dazzling eyes, listening to his last instructions, at this time, Yang Liang, besides nodding desperately, what else could he do, what else could he say?!

He glanced at his wrist again. It was carefully woven with red silk rope and hair. The delicate and tender lover's buckle unique to girls was revealed in the details. The style of that night and the tide of passion and joy,

As if inside the body again

Flow again; recalling that when he was only eight years old, he followed his father to the military compound, and the car that took him to another area of ​​life; he recalled that he and his eldest brother Lei Hongfei

, sitting in front of a corpse, holding up

Drinking from cup to cup, at that moment the immature child's voice mixed with sadness and heroic spirit. Listening to the snowball rolling faster and bigger on the hillside, making a roar like thousands of horses galloping, Fengyinglou stretched out his hand.

Suddenly he hugged Yang Liang's head into his own

In his arms, he used his own body to protect this brother as completely as possible. From his throat, he roared out what might be the last words left in this world: "Remember, you must hit that bitch."

Raised, avenge your brothers!"

"Da da da..."

It was at this time that the roar of the heavy machine gun on the mountain peak was louder, the rate of fire was higher, and the firepower was ten times more powerful and crazy. Suddenly, the sound of heavy machine gun fire sounded above the heads of Fengying Tower and the others.

Under the stunned gaze, a fighter looked shabby on the outside, even the green paint had peeled off a lot, but it was still absolutely flamboyant, still full of domineering, and still became the absolute protagonist of the entire battlefield as soon as he appeared on the scene.

The plane got off the ground and appeared above them in Fengying Tower.

Driven by the electric motor, the four-unit Glint cannon on the Hind armed helicopter rotated at high speed, and the bullets fired from the barrel pulled out a bright fire dragon in the air, like a fire dragon.

The Thunder God Sword, with the aura of dominating the world, slashed hard at the snowballs that had almost rushed to the top of Fengying Tower and the others.

They are already more than two meters thick. Even if the mines inside are not detonated, the weight and speed alone can knock a professional soldier unconscious. Even if he picks up an automatic rifle and shoots desperately, it is impossible to stop their progress.

The pace of the snowball, facing the purest weapons of war that can fire thousands of bullets per minute and have an extremely high rate of fire, is like glutinous rice balls cut by a knife, each one is broken on the spot.

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

Clouds of gunpowder smoke billowed out from the snowball, and the snowflakes splashed around at subsonic speeds along with the shock wave. They were quickly melted into ice water, and at the same time, the gasoline mixed in the snowball was also caught in the shock wave.

Burning with all its strength, the fire took advantage of the wind and pulled out a series of fire dragons in the air. It was like dozens of flamethrowers started at the same time to form a fire dragon flying in the sky. And the steel balls in the "Broad Sword" mine were whizzing in the air.

Swishing around, if you haven't seen this scene with your own eyes, you won't understand what the "nine layers of ice and fire" on the battlefield are called!

Fengyinglou and the others are really going crazy!

They stared dumbfounded as the helicopter that was supposed to belong to the enemy continued to shoot at their heads. They felt the absolutely fatal explosion shock wave, steel balls and flames whizzing past the cliff. The absolutely blazing heat.

With the lethality caused by the astonishing high speed, they watched the Hind helicopter after smashing all the remaining snowballs, the fuselage turned at a not too stable rhythm, and fired the four Vulcan cannons on the nose.

The remaining shells and cannons were poured down hard on the terrorists on the mountain, setting off a cloud of gunpowder smoke and howls made of the purest steel and death on the enemy's position.

When the helicopter turned its nose and the heavy machine guns in the cabin began to fire, Yang Liang, a sniper with the best eyesight, widened his eyes and suddenly screamed in disbelief: "Oh my god.

There, it’s the Dragon King! Captain, look, the machine gunner on the helicopter is our deputy captain, the Dragon King!”

That's right, that heavy machine gunner who is over 200 centimeters tall, looks like an adult polar bear, controls a heavy machine gun, and is shooting at the terrorists on the mountain from a high position. He is not the craziest or bravest among the students of their age.

Who is the Dragon King who is good at fighting and can best launch a crazy attack like breaking the cauldron?!

"Holy shit!"

Fengyinglou's eyes suddenly widened, and he yelled at the group of anti-Taliban alliance soldiers around him who dared to expose their heads outside the bunker due to the greatly reduced pressure: "Get down!"

The terrorists manipulating high-level dual-purpose heavy machine guns on the mountain were also going crazy. One of them had his eyes widened, his teeth clenched, his cheeks puffed up, and he looked like he was 100% and even tried his best to suck milk.

Come out and try your best to shake the handle on the anti-aircraft machine gun, which is used to adjust the barrel's firing range.

Just as the mechanical gears were squeaking, groaning like an old cow pulling a broken cart, the barrel of the gun was raised higher bit by bit, inch by inch. But whether it was the terrorist who was desperately turning the handle, or the one sitting on the

On the heavy machine gun operator's seat, the heavy machine gunner's eyes were as wide as copper bells. He looked at the heavily armored aircraft. Even if he directly bombarded it with rifle grenades, he could not shoot down the Hind, known as the "air tank".

The armed helicopter went straight in and flew unsteadily over the mountainside. They watched the Dragon King use all his strength to push an oval-shaped object weighing several hundred kilograms out of the cabin. They

His eyes widened in an instant.

You know, that is a 270 kilogram weight. Once it explodes, the shock wave can cover a football field-sized... aviation bomb!

Dragon King, who was almost thrown out of the cabin with both the man and the bomb, reached out and grabbed a fixed handle in the cabin. He glanced at the bomb that was then thrown back inside the cabin. He raised his head and faced Nona in the driver's seat.

, roared in a hissing voice: "Can you please drive more steadily? You were swaying like this. Before I dropped the bomb, I fell down first!"

Through the helicopter's internal wired communication system, the Dragon King's roar was like thunder, slamming into Nona's ears. Nona was busy fighting with the Hind armed helicopter, trying to make it behave better and be more obedient.

His eyes widened, "I'm just a war reporter, but you are an out-and-out special forces soldier. But you can't fly this thing, but I can make it fly, and I also used it to save your brother's life.

If you don't feel ashamed, forget it. You are still yelling and screaming. If you are not convinced, you can open it! If it doesn't work, just shut your mouth!"

Dragon King, who had never been pointed at the nose and scolded like this before, couldn't reply because he was wrong, and was not good at quarreling with others, suddenly turned red on his face.

He has only received nine years of training in school, and he has not yet learned all about "walking". How can he be exposed to driving helicopters, various types of tanks and combat vehicles at home and abroad, and even small warships that require a leg break?

A high-level training course for crazy "running"? On the other hand, Nona, where she was born in the UK, there are many people like her who have obtained a private helicopter pilot's license. She has always been active as an ace war reporter.

At the forefront of the world's war zones, with her personality, it is difficult for her to establish good relationships with the armies of various countries. During interviews with the army, she was occasionally able to experience live performances by professional pilots, and even let her directly operate various weapons.

In this case, there was an embarrassing situation where a civilian could fly a military armed helicopter, but Dragon King, a member of the special forces, could only stare.

The Dragon King raised his face so red that it could almost bleed, staring at the bomb that weighed a full 270 kilograms and swayed left and right as the fuselage kept shaking. He suddenly stretched out his hands to hug it

He grabbed the entire bomb, and with a roar of "Get up, please", the Dragon King forcibly picked up the 270 kilogram bomb.

After hearing Dragon King's roar through the internal communication system, Nona turned her head subconsciously, just in time to see Dragon King walking towards the cabin step by step holding the blockbuster bomb that would completely shatter the two of them into pieces as long as a bullet was fired.

mouth.

"We must not let them push the bomb down!"

On the mountain peak, the captain of the terrorist leader's personal guard was really going crazy. He roared: "If we let them drop that bomb, at least half of our position will be covered by the shock wave. Crocodile, please open your eyes."

Big eyes, as soon as they show their heads, I will kill the people inside!"

The super shooter who easily won the first round in the sniper showdown and destroyed all the weapons in Yang Liang's hand turned out to be the one who entered Afghanistan with Coffman and the others, became a terrorist training camp instructor, and eventually joined Al Qaeda.

Professional soldier of the former Soviet special forces...crocodile!

In fact, without Crocodile, a master from Siberia who is proficient in snowfield combat, in the camp, how could these terrorists, in the midst of a hasty retreat, use such a classic tactic as a "snowball" attack?

After hearing the order from the captain of the Guards, the crocodile didn't answer. He didn't move at all. He just lay quietly on the snow. Let the flying snow fall in the sky, one after another, gently falling on him covered in white.

On the body of the camouflage cloth and the sniper rifle wrapped with white cloth. At first glance, the crocodile looks like a stone that has been standing quietly on the other side of this mountain peak since the beginning of Pangu. It is cold and lonely, not to mention

Half a breath of life. However, his eyes and the muzzle of the sniper rifle in his hand were aimed at the hatch of the Hind armed helicopter. As long as the Dragon King dared to show up again, he would definitely capture the target without a trace.

Without hesitation, he fired the bullet into the Dragon King's body.

The Dragon King had no idea that there was a sniper lurking on the mountain peak and had locked the hatch, but he knew that Nona was paying attention to him. He took a deep breath and suddenly let out a wild roar, obviously still

Without reaching the door of the cabin, he actually waved his hands and threw the bomb, which weighed 270 kilograms, four to five meters away and directly out of the helicopter.

Seeing this scene, Nona couldn't help but shook her head, and even made a very pertinent evaluation of the Dragon King: "What an out-and-out barbarian! I think only male bears in estrus can go crazy like him.

Bar!"

Although Crocodile has experienced hundreds of battles, he never imagined that the people in the Hind helicopter would use brute force to throw away a bomb weighing nearly 300 kilograms without even reaching the hatch.

Come out. Faced with such an absolutely unexpected scene, he quickly turned his gun, but in the end he did not try to shoot and explode the bomb before it fell to the ground.

Under the stunned gazes of both sides, that bomb may not be a big deal to the B52 bomber, but it was too weird to be thrown directly from an armed helicopter with arm strength.

, drew a small arc in the air, then rotated through the not too thick snow layer, and hit the hard rock on the surface of the mountain peak.

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Chapter completed!