Live Wilderness Adventure

Chapter 318 War Blockbuster

"Grass!"

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Bi's face tightened. Before he could escape, he heard the sound of gunfire at the entrance of the alley, and the bright ballistic trajectories intertwined into a net at the entrance of the alley, making it impossible for anyone to doubt that they would be shot into a pool if they rushed in. Rotten meat.

Accompanied by screams and cursing, the skeptical audience was completely convinced, and they really happened to be involved in local conflicts.

When I looked back at the helicopter, I ran away early and disappeared.

Even the driver deliberately raised the altitude, at least 300 meters by visual inspection, out of the range of the RPG.

What a joke, there is an RPG on the opposite side, and the helicopter rushes in. If you are unlucky, you will end up dead.

It's just sending a "tourist", let him live or die, besides, isn't the other party here for this?

And that kid is by no means an ordinary person, he rappelled down without safety equipment, what the hell was that done by a human?

He dared to jump down with a piece of rope wrapped around him. He had never encountered a helicopter in all these years, not to mention how many seconds it took that guy to downhill just now?

The height of 50 meters can go down in the blink of an eye. Most people are absolutely incapable of this, and they don't wear gloves, and they go down through the sleeves. They are ruthless people.

I should have been a soldier, not an ordinary soldier. In most countries, ordinary army training does not include parachute and rappelling.

Is it special forces?

Then there is no need to worry.

Thinking of this, the driver pushed the crossbar to fly faster, wishing to get away from this right and wrong place immediately, anyway, the person had already been delivered, and what happened next had nothing to do with him.

"Isn't it too exciting?"

Bi Fang smiled bitterly. He didn't expect to bump into the local armed conflict when he first arrived. However, the situation is not bad. The flames of war are still outside the alley, and it didn't reach him, but he was indeed blocked in the alley.

"Now they are still fighting, and it will be troublesome to wait for the winner."

The audience was even more apprehensive, knowing that this trip was extremely dangerous, but they never expected it to be so dangerous. They just took a helicopter and were greeted by a bazooka.

It's really simple.

[Nimma, start a bazooka, high-burning explosion]

[How about making a war movie next time? 】

[Is it too fierce? Fang Shen finally came here, so he treated him with a bazooka? Quickly put out the machine gun or something! 】

[Second Battalion Commander, where's your fucking Italian cannon? 】

[It's not a good time to joke. Although there is no danger for the time being, it is a war after all. I almost died just now. 】

This place is not suitable to stay for a long time, Bi Fang glanced twice, acted as a "war reporter" and then scanned the surroundings. Seeing the four-meter-high fence at the entrance of the alley, he quickly broke out in a sprint.

Within a few seconds of sprinting, Bi Fang rushed to the bottom of the wall without any thought of stopping. His calf tendons contracted, and he suddenly jumped from the ground. He jumped nearly one meter away like a flash, and then stepped on the wall with both feet in the air. Going up, with the help of friction, the second time borrowed force, and jumped up again, but it was still not enough.

Suddenly, a shocking scene appeared.

Bi Fang twisted his waist and abdomen in mid-air, and stepped on the wall on the other side again. With the help of the triangular terrain, he borrowed force three times, and directly saw the scene opposite the alley. With a shake, he straddled the wall.

Damn, handsome!

The audience couldn't quite see the technical content of this set of moves just now, and they didn't actually have much to say. As long as you try a few times and have enough strength, you can do it.

But this ability to fly over the walls really amazes many people, and the young people are eager to try it, thinking that where there is such a terrain in the nearby community, they will try it tonight.

But Bi Fang, who was riding on the top of the wall, did not jump off. Instead, he looked up at the balcony above his head. He jumped and climbed up again. Afterwards, the muscles of his arms and shoulders contracted, and he pulled himself up effortlessly. The process was very smooth, enough to see the strength of Bi Fang's upper body.

He has strengthened his shark muscles and trapezius muscles, so it is not too easy to do pull-ups. In addition, he has been adding points to the system all the time.

But what is this for?

The audience couldn't understand it, but they were faintly anxious. The gunshots on the side were much quieter. Didn't it mean that it was about to end, and wouldn't they be caught by then?

However, after entering the balcony, Bi Fang kicked and shattered the glass, and the sound of the shattering did not attract the slightest attention under the cover of the gunshots.

Opening the window, Bi Fang went straight into the abandoned room.

"Now I am in a man-made environment in the city. The rules of survival are the same. You need protection, rescue, water, and food. If you want to survive, you must memorize these basic rules.

Survivors of urban catastrophes are on their own for a few days before they are rescued. Knowing where to find the necessities of survival may save your life. Unlike the wilderness, where you have no way of knowing where more resources are available, the only The choice is to move closer to the equator. The lower the latitude, the higher the temperature and the greater the possibility of obtaining supplies.

But in the city, there is no need to follow this rule. Only by finding the right target can you gain something, not a general direction.

Therefore, it is very necessary to choose a high place for observation. At present, the building next to me is a good choice.

In addition, in a war zone, you also need to have a certain understanding of the distribution of nearby forces, which ones are friendly and which ones cannot be provoked.

I'm bumping my head in now and better figure this out. There is no need to deal with them, just look at how many people they have, what their situation is, and how their armed forces are. Now is the best opportunity. I need to take a look while they are still fighting. "

After entering the room, Bi Fang did not go upstairs in a hurry. Instead, he searched, found the bathroom, found a hard object and smashed the mirror on the wall. He simply picked one and walked quickly to the corridor. Going straight up the stairs to the top floor, the whole process took no more than two minutes, and the struggle underneath wasn't even over yet.

Bi Fang pulled out a silk thread from his clothes, then tied the mirror to a steel bar, carefully leaned out of the building, and reflected the scene on the street clearly.

The two parties used the scrapped car as a simple barrier and shot at each other.

The thugs drilled holes one after another in the Humvee body, the rearview mirror was blown off, and the side glass was also broken.

A flash of fire passed over the roof of the car and exploded more than ten meters ahead. The front windshield was lit up red, and countless tiny shrapnel were inserted into the hood.

All the audience smacked their tongues secretly.

too crazy!

"In the face of this situation, everyone must not be careless. The stray bullets are ruthless. If you poke your head rashly, even if no one finds you, you may be hit by the stray bullets that are ejected. Therefore, it is best to find a mirror for refraction observation. You don't have to worry about whether you There will be snipers, and the training of snipers is very harsh and demanding, and it is very difficult to meet one."

The probability of encountering a professional sniper on this kind of battlefield is lower than the probability of winning 1 million in the lottery.

To put it bluntly, snipers don't care about you, and a bullet is very expensive.

Through the small lens, Bi Fang also observed the scene of the conflict in detail, and it was even more convenient for the audience. With drones, their field of vision was much better than that of Bi Fang, almost a panoramic shot.

It's a pity that when we watched again, the battle was coming to an end, and the audience didn't see too many scenes of blood spurting, but they were still secretly surprised by the scale of the live broadcast.

Can this kind of thing really broadcast?

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