Chapter 152
Chapter 152
Fortunately, Shen Bei simply stepped back.
Then, Shen Bei directly connected wirelessly to the invisible cluster fire flying disc on standby in the night sky.
“Explosion is art!”
Shen Bei borrowed someone's famous line.
Obstacles are always there.
At this moment Shen Bei had to admit it.
In previous battles, everything had gone smoothly, but at this moment, under the dark night, the psychic who specialized in shooting really taught him a lesson.
In the face of absolute strength and skill, Shen Bei was suppressed and couldn't even raise his head.
He had several brushes with death.
His armor was torn to pieces by enemy gunfire.
The enemy plays ruthless games, so Shen Bei can only use his ultimate weapon to play shady games.
If I don't solve the problem now, let alone getting my bag back, I will be slowly killed by the enemy.
Shenbei's wireless connection is always in stealth mode, escorting the cluster firepower flying disc.
In the darkness, even the quietly appearing cluster fire discs are difficult to discern.
The barrel of the gun turned slightly and aimed at the distant hills.
At this moment, the psychic who specialized in shooting seemed to sense something. He suddenly raised his head and looked at the night sky with some confusion.
He suddenly pulled the trigger and shot Shen Bei hastily, then jumped up and rushed behind the mountain at a speed almost as fast as Shen Bei!
boom!
Shen Bei, who was always keeping a close eye on the enemy, finally fired the first shot in counterattack.
The sniper suddenly stopped his charge, turned to the side, and leaped twenty meters!
Shen Bei's counterattack missed.
However, the enemy was not trying to avoid Shen Bei's shooting. In the direction he was originally rushing forward, there was suddenly a deafening explosion. Even Shen Bei, who was a thousand meters away, could feel the vibration of the ground beneath him!
With just one shot, the power of the explosion covered the entire top of the hill!
The impact wave knocked the enemy dozens of meters away to the ground.
As expected, this psychic who specializes in shooting definitely has the ability of "battlefield sensing".
Although the shells did not land accurately on the enemy.
But if one shot covered the entire hilltop in smoke and dust, what would the scene be like if ten shots covered the hilltop continuously?
Before this psychic could get up from the ground, two more silent shells fell almost at the same time. One of them landed closer than the first. He was directly lifted dozens of meters high by the airflow of the explosion and thrown far down the hill. Then he fell heavily to the ground like a rag bag.
The enemy was lying on his back on the ground, his eyes staring at the night sky, breathing hard.
It was surprising that he was still alive after such a bombardment and fall.
Thinking of his explosive power and speed when dodging heavy artillery bombardment, Shen Bei had no doubt about the strength of his physical functions.
The enemy's left arm had disappeared, and the body below the knees had been blown off, and his eyes had begun to become dazed.
His eyes looked at Shen Bei from a distance, conveying an unspoken message and shock.
Shen Bei slowly lowered the sniper rifle that was already aimed and ready to fire.
Shen Bei's brows furrowed even deeper.
This sniper is abnormal!
The earth was still shaking, and heavy artillery kept bombarding the top of the hill, throwing dozens of tons of soil into the sky.
At this moment, the power of steel and fire was interpreted to the extreme!
In less than a minute, ten rounds of heavy artillery fire coverage were completed.
But in this brief moment, whether it was the humans in Shelter No. 20 or No. 22, they were all terrified by the silent explosion scene, and felt that time was extremely long.
Someone kept shouting in the night:
"What the hell!"
"Who planted the mines?"
"From the sky! The shells are coming down from the sky!"
"How is that possible? Why didn't I hear any gunfire?"
"Damn it! Get out of the way!"
……
Even Shen Bei was speechless when he saw that the hill had been cut off by more than one meter after the bombardment.
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