Manual of Space-Time Interference

Dialect stretched out his eyes slightly from the sandbag, and then quickly retracted them, but this one glance had already made him more or less aware of the situation in the north.

Two mechanical reptiles, one left and one right, are less than 200 meters apart.

The position is already incomplete, or in other words, this position has never been intact, but now, there are not many places for people to hide.

"North, two, one left and one right, lean over to the square and cover me!"

"it is good!"

Zhao Cheng nodded, looked into Dialect's eyes, took a deep breath,

"1, 2, 3!"

He shouted loudly, and when he counted to three, he ran out to the side desperately. The bullet began to tilt in Zhao Cheng's direction, making shallow pits one after another where he ran.

The frontal firepower was suddenly reduced, and the dialect quickly stretched out the muzzle from the side, rolled sideways, knelt down on one knee, straightened his upper body, and put the **** of the gun on his shoulder, his eyes, looking towards The mechanical crawler in the scope.

"boom!"

Dialect's upper body leaned back, and a raging flame erupted from the muzzle. The 14.5mm bullet carried the anger of the two and flew towards the mechanical reptile.

He didn't choose to pull back his body, he directly pulled back the right hand that pulled the trigger, and propped it on the ground. With this force, he rolled to the side and back, and returned to the back of the bunker.

"Huh!"

Dialect let out a long sigh of relief, gave a thumbs up to Zhao Cheng who was hiding behind the stone pier, then lowered his head and pulled the bolt.

"when!"

A bullet casing with residual heat was ejected, and the golden surface looked extremely dazzling under the sunlight.

Perhaps it was because the mechanical crawler's miniature missiles were used up. Except for the machine gun, there was not much sound.

"1...2...3!"

Zhao Cheng compared his fingers again, and after the ring finger was raised, he waved his hand sharply, grabbed the gun body and stood up slightly, fired a few shots at the mechanical reptiles in the north, and quickly rushed towards the stone pier next to him.

At the same time, Dialect also ran in Zhao Cheng's direction, then stopped at the outer position of the wreckage of the car, put the gun on the front cover of the car, and quickly aimed and fired a shot.

"boom!"

Dialect squatted down quickly, bullets flew over his head, the hot breath rubbed his scalp, and took away a bunch of hair.

"You go first, be careful, I'll get the pillar back!"

Zhao Chengyi ran over with his body, said to the dialect, and then ran towards the position where Guo Zhu was hiding.

Dialect nodded, took a few breaths, then lifted the anti-equipment sniper rifle, ran towards the square, and aimed at the aircraft in the distance through the scope.

Carefully adjusted the magnification of the scope, and the aircraft, which was originally just a small dot, became clearer and clearer. He grabbed a handful of yellow sand from the side, and dialect slowly let go of his fingers.

"Distance, 1800 meters, wind speed, 2.7 meters."

Dialect muttered, took a deep breath, and leaned his head toward the sound of gunfire.

The sound began to blur. The whole world seemed to be left with the sound of his heartbeat and breathing. Everything around him seemed to have nothing to do with him. In his eyes, except for the aircraft in the scope, there was nothing else...

"boom!"

The gun smoke surrounding him dissipated in an instant, Dialect squinted his eyes, and leaned towards the scope again. The aircraft exploded directly in the air, and the burst of air pushed another aircraft aside, but it was in the vicinity of the building. time to hold on.

"Threat level rising: high! Alert! Call for fire support!"

"Coordinates, 198.319."

The camera of the aircraft was constantly flashing red light, and an invisible radio wave, carrying the avatar information in dialect, was emitted from the aircraft, and then transmitted to the distance.

"Fire support authorization, missile system activated, target..."

Zhao Cheng, who was carrying Guo Zhu, was stunned when he heard the gunshot. The mechanical reptiles in the west stopped moving, but kept pouring his bullets, covering the direction of the position.

20 kilometers away, a huge mechanical car began to turn slowly, and then raised the missile rack,

"Boom!"

The flames shot out from the rear of the missile, broke off the shelf in an instant, cut through the air, and flew into the distance. The miniature camera on the top kept turning and seemed to be searching for its target.

"Run!"

Zhao Cheng roared, and started running towards Wanda with Guo Zhu on his back, breaking away from the lock of the mechanical crawler in the west.

Dialect didn't move, he aimed his gun at another aircraft, took a deep breath again, looked at it gradually approaching, and moved his right index finger gently.

"boom!"

A loud bang sounded again, and Diaoyan's body tilted up, and then returned to normal. He raised his head and looked into the air in the distance. The silver-white aircraft was still moving towards this side in the air.

Fang Yan shook his head, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he rubbed his right shoulder. Then he put away his gun and ran into Wanda with Zhao Cheng.

A total of six shots were fired against the shoulder. There was no bracket or buffer. Dialect was abruptly withstanding the recoil.

"This way!"

Zhao Cheng waved at the dialect, UU read www. uukanshu.com hid in the building, drilled into it, looked at the map, and ran towards the sewers in the shopping center.

Turning left and right, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief until they ran out of a store again.

"Walk!"

Zhao Cheng shouted, Dialect walked up, forcefully removed the iron cover of the sewer, and then looked at Zhao Cheng, "You take him down first."

Nodding, Zhao Cheng carried Guo Zhu on his back, grabbed the iron ladder with one hand, and slowly climbed down.

"Damn!"

The sound of the soles stepping on the ground sounded, Dialect breathed a sigh of relief, and looked up at the sky again.

That is?

"Target found!"

A white awn pierced the sky, turned slightly, and swooped directly towards the dialect's position.

"Missile! Run!"

Dialect shouted, one jumped down, and ran to the front desperately.

"Boom!"

The missile landed next to the sewers, flames soaring into the sky, and the surrounding ground began to crack and collapse...

Huoguang rushed in along the sewer, and the surroundings began to shake. Piece after piece of gravel fell from the top, and began to collapse behind them. Dialect and Zhao Cheng did not dare to look back, but just ran forward desperately...

"Pfft!"

Dialect tilted his head slightly, Zhao Cheng slipped and lost his balance, and fell to the ground, his face constantly showing various emotions, surprise, despair...

He didn't dare to stop, until the tremors behind him began to decrease, he slowly stopped, turned and looked behind him.

Darkness, filled with sewers, Dialect looked at the back where the dust had settled, but couldn't see anything clearly.

"Cough! Cough!"

A bright light suddenly lit up...