signingbooks Chapter 119 Using a heavy machine gun as a sniper rifle? This madman is in a killing frenzy!
Chapter 119 Using a heavy machine gun as a sniper rifle? This madman is in a killing frenzy!
The roar echoed through the narrow cavern, carrying a nauseating smell of diesel fuel.
Before the black speedboat bearing the words "Zhao Group" could even come to a complete stop, the unlucky man in the driver's seat felt a chill on his neck and was pulled into the water by a tremendous force, swept away without even uttering a sound.
"Get on board!"
Qi Tongwei, soaking wet, roughly jumped onto the deck, carrying the waterproof bag full of guns in one hand.
Zhong Kui dragged Zhao Ruilong, who was as stiff as a dead pig, and scrambled up onto the platform.
The speedboat was clearly modified, with two high-powered Yamaha external engines installed at the stern, and a simple weapon mount welded to the bow, on which sat a shiny black M2 heavy machine gun, with a bright yellow ammunition belt hanging down to the deck.
Will it be open?
Qi Tongwei pulled Ye Cunxin up and casually pressed her into the driver's seat.
Ye Cunxin was still trembling.
The priceless red silk dress had long since been reduced to tattered rags, clinging wetly to her body and outlining a breathtaking S-shaped curve.
Because of the cold, large areas of her snow-white skin were exposed to the air, and the bloody scratches on her inner thighs from the thorns added to her poignant beauty.
Her long legs were tucked under the dashboard, her bare ankles covered in mud, making her look both disheveled and alluring.
"meeting……"
Ye Cunxin's teeth chattered, and she gripped the rudder tightly with both hands.
"Give it the gas pedal to the floor, and no matter what you see, don't stop."
Qi Tongwei patted her cold, smooth face, and his rough hand squeezed her shoulder hard, as if to transfer strength or to assert his dominance.
"Let's go!"
The engine roared.
Like a wild beast unleashed from its cage, the speedboat carved a white line through the underground river, rushing toward the faint light ahead.
The exit is right in front of us.
That place is known as "A Line of Sky".
That was the only exit of Ghost Sorrow Gorge. Both sides were vertical cliffs hundreds of meters high, and the waterway in the middle was only a few dozen meters wide. The current was rapid, making it easy to defend and difficult to attack.
If someone wanted to set up an ambush here, this would be a natural coffin.
"Whoosh—"
The speedboat had barely emerged from the cave, and before it could even adjust to the blinding sunlight, a bullet struck the gunwale, sending sparks flying.
Followed by.
On the cliffs on both sides, countless figures moved about.
At least two hundred dark gun barrels were positioned high above, locking onto the lone boat.
The Zhao family has really gone all out this time.
For the sake of that chip that could destroy the entire Zhao family, Zhao Lichun transferred all the private soldiers he had raised on the border.
"Qi Tongwei!"
An aged yet powerful voice echoed through the canyon through a high-powered loudspeaker, making people's eardrums ache.
That was the Zhao family's old steward, Zhao Lichun's most loyal dog.
"Leave the chip behind, and I might give you a proper burial! Otherwise, this will be your final resting place!"
The butler stood on a protruding boulder, holding a walkie-talkie, his face radiating a sinister confidence.
Behind him, two shoulder-fired RPGs were already aimed at the center of the river.
With a wave of his hand, the small boat would instantly turn into a pile of scrap metal.
Zhong Kui glanced at the dense array of firing positions overhead, his face turning ashen, as if he had swallowed a fly.
"There's no way we can get through."
His poker face finally crumbled, and after quickly assessing the situation, he made the most rational decision.
"Both sides are blind spots, and we're under heavy fire. We're sitting ducks. Listen to me, retreat, abandon ship, and break out through the mountains. Once we're in the forest, I'll find a way to lead you out."
"Go around?"
Qi Tongwei was bending down to inspect the bolt of the heavy machine gun when he heard this, and a chilling sneer appeared on his lips.
He straightened up, his bare upper body gleaming in the sunlight, the scars resembling menacing centipedes writhing with the contraction of his muscles.
"The thing I hate most in my life is taking detours."
"and……"
Qi Tongwei suddenly pulled back the bolt, making a crisp "click" sound, and his eyes blazed with a frenzied fire.
"Since they've put their faces right up to us, I'd be letting Zhao Lichun down if I didn't give them a good slap."
[Ding! Host detected facing certain death, and battle intent at its peak!]
[Special system reward triggered!]
[Gained temporary active skill: S-rank - Thug Suppression!]
[Skill Description: Within 5 minutes of activation, the host will be completely immune to fear, have 90% pain receptors blocked, increase the accuracy of all firearms by 200%, and increase shooting stability by 300%! You are the tyrant of the battlefield, the reaper of order!]
[Enable?]
"open!"
Qi Tongwei roared inwardly.
A cold current shot from my spine straight to the top of my head.
All negative emotions were cleared away at this moment.
All the pain, the exhaustion, and the instinctive fear of death vanished.
All that remained was absolute calm and an extreme thirst for killing.
The world has changed in his eyes.
Those enemies, who were originally blurry, now had their every movement slowed down countless times.
Wind speed, humidity, bullet trajectory... all the data automatically generated firing parameters in my mind.
"Hold on tight!"
With a loud shout, Qi Tongwei stepped onto the ship's side with one foot and gripped the handle of the M2 heavy machine gun with both hands.
Ye Cunxin didn't know where she got the courage from, perhaps she was infected by the overwhelming murderous aura of the man behind her.
She gritted her teeth, her originally delicate hands gripping the steering wheel tightly, and slammed her right foot down on the accelerator.
"Buzz—!!!"
The engine roared deafeningly, but instead of slowing down, the speedboat hurtled towards the hail of bullets like a torpedo.
"You're asking for it! Beat him up!"
The old butler grinned maliciously and swung his arm down hard.
"Da da da da da—"
Countless tongues of fire erupted from the cliffs on both sides, and bullets poured down into the river like water.
In that very instant.
Qi Tongwei made a move.
The M2 heavy machine gun, originally known for its ferocity, massive recoil, and use only for suppressive fire, was wielded by him with the steadiness of a scalpel.
"Bang bang bang bang bang!"
The dull thud of heavy machine guns rang out, each 12.7mm bullet carrying devastating kinetic energy.
This is not strafing.
This is roll call!