The Rise of the Scum of the Heavens

In order to let Zhange and Black Chinese Medicine two people can rush over smoothly.

For example, now, Cang Guan is holding his [-]-cap rifle with a sniper scope, and while quickly pulling the bolt, he keeps firing at the hood of the Mustang fighter jet with a 'crack, clap~'.

Relying on the amazing hand speed, even this kind of bolt-action rifle greeted three shots on the cabin cover in a short period of time.

The 6.5mm Tomosaka bullet actually cannot penetrate the P51 Mustang fighter jet. Of course, he also knows about the later model bulletproof glass.

But isn't the purpose of warehouse management now to attract the pilot's attention?

It is a pity that even if the warehouse manager uses precise marksmanship, he has already shot three clear marks on the bulletproof glass of the cabin cover in a very short time.

Together with other members of the team, they opened fire one after another.

All of a sudden, many bullets from the ground hit the belly of the aircraft and the position under the wings, and there was a dense burst of 'jingling~'.

However, the pilot of the Mustang fighter still saw the meaning of everyone's current actions after seeing the actions of Zhange and the black doctor.

Even at the moment when the dive started, this lieutenant pilot named Justin.

With excitement, he yelled wildly in the pilot's internal channel:

"Hahaha, guys, guess what I see now, these ridiculous opponents are still holding up their shields, do they think this is still the medieval, ignorant and backward way of warfare?

Why don't they shoot us out of the sky with bows and arrows.

What are those two people holding shields going to do now?It's a pity that Justin Baba will tell you that even if you want to go to the toilet in a hurry, I won't let you do so. "

While speaking, the pilot of the Mustang fighter had already pressed a switch on the joystick.

On the wing position, four 12.7mm aviation machine guns fired at the battle song and the black doctor on the ground.

When the gunshots rang out, Zhange and Hei TCM got closer together.

What the hell!In fact, regardless of Zhange or black Chinese medicine practitioners, the two of them are very disgusted or bored with the situation posted by the other party's old man at the moment.

The main reason is that they can swear that their wives and girlfriends have never been so tight in their entire life.

As a result, it was the first time this kind of thing happened, and it was actually with a man, a big man who picked his feet. Just thinking about such a thing, I felt a little sinful.

What's even more sinful is that they still have to maintain this shameful posture, knowing that this weird feeling is not good.

joke!If the two were exposed to the bullets of the plane because they were not close, it would be fatal.

Seeing Xu Feng and others who failed to attract the pilot's attention, they immediately started firing while feeling extremely worried.

Regarding whether the green shield produced by the system can block the strafing of 12.7mm bullets, they don't have any worries about that.

The quality of system props is still quite guaranteed.

What they are really worried about now are actually two other issues:

First, under the small one-handed shield, can the bodies of the two be well covered?

Second, the 12.7mm caliber bullet has a kinetic energy of 18300 joules; can the wrist bones of the Zhange holding the shield withstand such a terrifying impact?

The anxiety in Xu Feng's and others' hearts, because the plane dived down extremely fast, it can be said that there will be a result in a blink of an eye.

A total of four 12.7mm bullets hit the ground, stirring up a large amount of sand, stone chips, etc., and one of them hit the two people who were charging.

Then, several bullets hit the middle of the shield and some of the edges.

It shows that although the area of ​​this one-handed shield is not large, as long as the two gentlemen stick it tightly enough, it can completely protect the safety of the space above their heads.

At the same time, everyone can see the shield raised high by Zhange.

At the moment of being hit by a bullet, the thick bullet was bounced off unexpectedly; it proved that the props produced by the system are always worthy of their trust.

And benefited from the overall improvement in physical fitness after the outbreak of the junior orcs on Warsong.

The moment the shield was hit by several bullets in a row, although it was obviously pressed down a lot at that time, it almost hit Zhange's head.

But afterward, it was lifted up again by War Song.

It shows that in the face of the 12.7mm caliber bullets, Warsong may have a harder time resisting, but he still carried it after all.

What's even more wonderful is that now, under a burst of dashing, the two of them are less than 70 meters away from the place where Zhang Quansheng's former child soldier fell.

Now the countdown of the system happens to be '1 minute~'.

Therefore, the rescue of Zhang Quansheng was somewhat hopeful for everyone.

"War Song, Black Chinese Medicine, you two are doing a great job, come on, dog, dog, dog~" Cheers and encouragement like this suddenly sounded from the mouths of Mad Dog, Husky and others in the rear.

While applauding, they also dodged in embarrassment, because the planes of other soldiers were not idle...

When the machine gun fire appeared in front of his eyes, but it was ineffective, such a miraculous scene appeared.

If it was in the hearts of Hu Biao and others, what kind of ecstasy would there be; then for the pilot of the Mustang fighter jet that launched an attack in the sky, how depressed they are now.

"F**k, those bloody monkeys, they're so lucky."

Justin, the pilot of the Mustang fighter jet, cursed with great depression in his heart.

Because the time was too short, he hadn't realized how terrifying a shield that could block 12.7mm bullets, and the person holding the shield, was.

He just attributed everything in front of him to the good luck of the two Zhange.

Only after a brief dive attack, he has already flown a long distance, passing both sides of the ground target.

If you want to attack the target again, you need to raise the height again; then you have to turn around again, and then dive and attack again.

In this case, with the somewhat unscientific running speed of the two oriental men, it seemed that everything was too late.

The above point, Hu Biao and others can naturally think that this is also the reason for their ecstasy; unfortunately, soon after, the ecstasy that rose in their hearts turned into a burst of great panic.

Without him!On the entire Korean battlefield, the superiority of the soldiers in the air can be said to have reached the point of being crushed.

There is even a saying in later generations that in such a war, Uncle Sam's family dispatched all their aircraft and ships, as long as they could be dispatched, to the sea area around the battlefield.

Various aircraft of Army Aviation and Hainan Airlines occupy almost the entire sky of Korea.

Therefore, in the airspace of the Pine Bone Peak battlefield at this moment, in addition to a few Mustang fighter jets of Dabing Army Aviation, there are also a few Dabing's F9F Panther carrier-based aircraft and A-1 Skyraider attack aircraft.

F9F Panther carrier-based aircraft, this thing is a subsonic jet fighter, compared with the propeller-type Mustang fighter, it has faster air combat speed and stronger combat effectiveness.

As for Hu Biao, what they are worried about is the 20mm cannon on the nose of the aircraft.

Because at the moment Justin started to climb, in the airspace a little behind him, a 9F Panther carrier-based aircraft was already about to charge down.

"Lieutenant Justin, I can help you eliminate these two ground targets, but next time you go to the Island Pilots Club, you have to invite me to play."

A pilot of the F9F Panther carrier-based aircraft, Captain William said so on the channel.

"Deal!" Lieutenant Justin quickly agreed.

In the next second, the refreshed Captain William was about to open fire on the battle song.

Regardless of the 20mm machine gun, compared with the 12.7mm large-caliber bullet, it seems that the value is not much thicker.

But in fact, the penetrating power, kinetic energy carried, and lethality between the two are not on the same level at all.

Although the shield of Warsong can block 12.7mm bullets before.

But now, facing this kind of cannon shells that need to be thicker just by looking at them, Hu Biao and others have no information at all.

But in their hands, there are only some light weapons now, which are of no help at all.

The only thing he could do was to yell out a sentence: "Battle Song, hide~"

When such a voice was uttered, the countdown sound of the system in their heads never stopped no matter how dangerous the situation was.

That mechanical icy voice counted out '53 seconds~' again

******

Because above the head, a shield was held up obliquely.

Although such an action successfully blocked the previous 12.7mm bullet, it also represented the current Zhange and Black Chinese Medicine two, whose sight above their heads was blocked.

So they can't see at all now that an F20F Panther carrier-based aircraft with a 9mm cannon has already swooped towards him and is about to open fire on them.

However, amidst Hu Biao's roar, the battle song holding up the shield realized what he was about to face.

It's a pity that the planes are flying in the sky, and the speed is hundreds of kilometers per hour.

To say that before I saw the plane with my naked eyes and was about to fire at me, I was able to dodge in time is already a miraculous thing.

Then after being reminded by someone, it is nonsense to be able to avoid it under the circumstances that it was obviously delayed.

The speed of nerve reflexes and agility required, it is estimated that it is difficult for a strong person with an intermediate bloodline to achieve such a point.

Therefore, the moment he heard the reminder in his ear, he clearly realized one point:

It's over!Too late, there is no way to escape.

After realizing this, Zhange suddenly let out a roar in his mouth, just like the code name he changed to himself when he rejoined the team:

Every angry roar at the juncture of life and death is a struggle against fate.

(I forgot the specific statement, and I couldn't find it...)

While yelling in his mouth, Zhange gritted his teeth and pushed his left hand holding the shield higher, using almost all his strength, waiting for the impact that would come in the next second.

At the same time, he moved his right hand, which was originally holding the waist of the black doctor, along the spine of this greasy middle-aged man, and finally touched the other party's collar.

With just one force on his wrist, he pulled the black doctor's body behind him.

With his body holding the shield, he just stood in front of it.

And when War Song roared out, the cannon of the F9F Panther carrier-based aircraft fired almost at the same time.

When the war song hit the top, the thick machine gun bullets were like a fire snake, whipping over fiercely.

The moment the system shield in his hand hit the machine gun bullet.

Although under the huge noise at that time, War Song still seemed to hear a 'click~', which was extremely loud.

That's because under an astonishing impact force, his wrist holding the shield broke immediately.

Before he could replace his intact right hand, he held the shield with his right hand; more 20mm cannon bullets hit the shield continuously.

In fact, at the moment the wrist was broken, the shield in the battle singer was about to come out.

It's just that at this moment, Zhange himself didn't know how he miraculously managed to do this at that time, and he still firmly grasped the shield.

Although it was limp, it was only held a little above the head; but it still persisted, and it was held on top of my own head.

Such an approach can be regarded as allowing him to carry an extra 20mm cannon.