Zhenlongting

Chapter 105 Killing Chickens and Monkeys
"If you want to improve your cultivation level and enter the level of transforming strength and refining viscera, dragon energy points are far from enough... There is one thing that you have to do in advance. The stronger the strength, the better. If you can't save it, the dragon energy point should be spent Still have to spend."

Zhang Kun sneered when he thought of Kang Tai who had endured himself in the Escort hall before, but had a fierce look hidden deep in his eyes.

"You think that I will just watch this hidden danger and just keep it there. If I can't do anything to you, then that's fine. Unfortunately, you don't have the capital to make me jealous, but you just hold grudges like that..."

Zhang Kun's eyes flashed slightly, and his mind moved.

"Ascension, gun fire."

Four points of dragon energy suddenly burned...

A wave of agile energy quietly rose from his inner organs, he felt his fingers and wrists became much more flexible, and a strange memory poured into his mind.

I seem to have become a soldier with a gun, wearing tattered straw sandals, crossing snow-capped mountains, walking across grasslands, and experiencing bloody and cruel battles one after another...

The people around him fell down one by one, and some immature or old faces joined them.

Facing the enemy who is armed to the teeth, he cherishes every bullet, and uses the gun in his hand to harvest the life of the enemy precisely and sharply.

In this way, ten years passed in a hurry.

He changed from a young soldier who only knew how to charge recklessly, shoot, and slash with a knife, to a sharpshooter who made the enemy fearful on the battlefield.

No bullets.

Chasing souls...

Zhang Kun opened his eyes, a ray of vicissitudes passed through the depths of his eyes, and they became clear again.

He let out a long breath, and found that the short gun on the table was very friendly just by looking at it, as if he was a brother of flesh and blood.

I stretched out my hand to wipe it, the gun jumped into my hand, opened the safety, aimed and fired, all in one go, it only took 0.3 seconds.

"Quick, it's really too fast."

If I also had such a quick shot when I broke into the palace, then Mr. Yin would probably have a harder time hiding.

Of course, at that time, his shooting speed and physical strength were not as powerful as they are now.

Just by improving marksmanship, it is still difficult to threaten Grandmaster Yin Fu.

It can only be said that after the marksmanship has reached great success, even the master of Huajin will have to be careful when facing himself.

Cannot attack with full energy.

If you really let yourself find the right opportunity, once you make a surprise attack, it is still very likely to kill Master Huajin with a gun alone.

Thinking of this, Zhang Kun couldn't help laughing.

After all, firearms are still trails.

The power of the equipment itself is not enough, and it is not a suitable way to use it as a Grandmaster of Huajin...

The most suitable scene should be Qing Xiaobing.

Hit those targets who are not skilled in martial arts, but are far away and protected by many people.

such as.

officer, general...

Zhang Kun laughed, and continued to promote again.

Simply raise the marksmanship to perfection in one go.

What he was going to do this time should not anger Nishinomiya too much, but also show a strong enough deterrent so that the other party would not dare to act recklessly.

Then, it is very important to grasp the proportion of things.

Most importantly, leave no evidence.

Others clearly knew that you did it, but they couldn't tell, so they could only suffer from being dumb.

Therefore, short guns are not suitable.

Looking at the rifle in the corner, Zhang Kun silently ordered to improve his marksmanship.

Another four points of dragon energy burned rapidly, and only ten points were left. Zhang Kun's eyes flickered slightly, and countless memories flooded in.

This time he is no longer the sharpshooter who charged the enemy's formation, but a cold poisonous snake.

Viper Soldier.

He shot one by one, hiding on a crooked neck branch at the top of the hillside, lying there quietly, as if dead.

Snowflakes fell on the body one by one, it was cold outside, and cold inside.

Only the gun in his hand seems to have blood flowing...

Behind him are countless hungry and cold homeless fathers and villagers.

He wanted to snipe an enemy regiment on this mountain road.

It was an obviously impossible task, but he had to do it.

The hundreds of thousands of weak people behind him couldn't stand the butcher's knife of the evil spirit...

Since they are evil spirits, they will all be sent to hell.

Zhang Kun thought so, and did the same.

When the snowflakes blinded the eyes, the sky became more and more drowsy, and the enemy appeared.

Gunshots also rang out.

With the bloody flowers splashing on the snow, the group of evil spirits finally did not cross the mountain road.

One shot at a time stopped these people for three days.

He didn't know how many officers he had shot and killed, and how many soldiers he had shot and killed.

All he knew was that within a thousand meters in front of him, even if it was a cat or a dog, he couldn't let it go.

If you want to pass away from now on, just leave your life behind.

Time passed little by little, the bullets around him gradually ran out, and his physical strength was exhausted.My vision is blurry and I can't see the snow around me clearly. Is it white, black, or red...

When he couldn't hold on any longer, he finally raised his spear and got down the tree.

Leaving slowly, like an old wolf that has exhausted its strength.

But behind him, no one came after him.

Until, another night came.

Within a thousand meters from the top of the mountain, no one even came to take a second look.

No one went to restrain the dead soldiers.

……

"What kind of marksmanship is this?"

Zhang Kun's eyes were dimmed, and he seemed to be able to feel the cold wind and snow around him, with blood in his eyes.

It took a long time before he pulled out of that lonely and cold state of mind.

"It turns out that hot weapons are not that simple. The heart is like a mirror, and it can control a distance of a thousand meters. With a gun in hand, I have the world."

Even with an old, battered rifle, it can do a lot of damage.

Within range is hell.

He slowly reached out and picked up the rifle. There was no secret about this gun in his hand.

Although he didn't shoot, he could feel the wind speed, humidity, and temperature changes in front of and behind him.

Understand what kind of arc the bullet will draw after it is ejected from the chamber, and even clearly judge the possible evasive actions of the opponent.

His eyes can't see too clearly, but his heart can see clearly.

So far, the marksmanship has been completed.

He looked at the column of gun shooting again, and found that the promotion mark at the rear had completely disappeared.

Obviously, just like his saber technique, when reaching the perfection level, another condition needs to be activated.

Otherwise, the cap is already locked.

Zhang Kun can vaguely perceive that the improvement of skills and his desire to see a higher level may have something to do with his spiritual strength.

Before his mental strength has reached a very high level, at the level of ordinary people, it is impossible for his skills to make breakthroughs again.

"However, this level of shooting technology is actually enough."

Seeing that it was getting dark, he changed into a black outfit, covered his head and face, and did not disturb anyone.

Leaping up, he tapped twice on the fence, his body sank into the alleyway like a wisp of smoke.

……

Kangtai has been waiting in the Admiral's Mansion for a long time.

Standing in the corridor, he resisted the mosquito bites, but he didn't dare to reach out and slap vigorously, for fear of disturbing the admiral and disturbing the admiral's mood.

Yes.

Admiral Rong had just finished his dinner and became addicted to the theater. He invited the Qinghe troupe and sang "Xi Shi" in the waterside pavilion.

Hearing the fun, Master Rong also personally played the role of King Wu, and fought with Xi Shi beyond the times.

Amidst the stringed orchestral music, Master Rong was dripping with sweat and exhaled cheerfully...

When he pushed "Xi Shi" away as if his whole body was exhausted, and slumped on the teacher's chair and drank three sips of tea, he remembered that Kangtai was still waiting outside the door.

He waved the troupe back, coughed twice, "Let him in."

"The last general deserves death."

As soon as Kangtai came in, he knelt down on the ground, not daring to lift his head.

He knew that no matter how he argued this time, he would inevitably be judged incompetently.

If you are incompetent, you are incompetent, at least your life is saved.

Kangtai comforted himself like this.

"how do you want to do it?"

Rong Lu didn't ask Kangtai about the process of dispatching troops.

Obviously, he already knew everything.

Kangtai also knows this...

Not only himself, every general in the Wuwei Central Army actually has the admiral's eyeliner beside him.

Moreover, he also knew which personal guard it was.

However, I dare not deal with it privately.

This is a self-consciousness of being a subordinate.

"The subordinates saw Yuan Shuangcheng's soldiers and horses, and saw that there was nothing they could do, so they immediately retreated. However, those people didn't pay attention to Lord Admiral, really..."

"presumptuous!"

A general beside Rong Lu suddenly shouted.

"My subordinates will die."

Kangtai knocked his head on the ground, he didn't dare to provoke anymore, he just spoke out his thoughts honestly.

"The subordinates are thinking, even if Wang Wu and Yuan Shuangcheng and others are in close contact with the Yuanshun Escort, it is impossible to protect everyone in the Escort. Therefore, if you want to get rid of Zhang Kun, you don't have to use Yuan Shun Escort is the main target. As long as we send more than a dozen gunmen to set up ambushes around and choose the right opportunity, we can kill him."

He said this with sincerity.

I really feel that one day Zhang Kun will become himself, and even become a confidant of the inner court of the West Palace.

Judging from Zhang Kun's behavior style, he is much more difficult than Wang Wu.

Although Wang Wu is strong, he has a clear purpose, and he can predict what he will do with each step, and there is not much danger.

When it's really time to meet each other, it's a big deal, just send an army and horses to surround and kill them.

Kangtai even thinks that by then, Wang Wu probably won't escape.

but will gladly die.

In this world, there will always be such stupid people...

For the so-called ideal, the so-called belief.

Do something unreasonable.

Although Kangtai didn't understand, he knew how to deal with this kind of person.

But what about Zhang Kun?

It's completely confusing.

You say he is timid, but he is very brave.

Even dare to break into the palace.

You say he is bloody, but he is afraid of death...

Seeing that something was wrong, he ran away immediately without stopping for a moment.

After recovering from his injuries, he made a comeback like a tiger.

As long as you can't kill him once.

He will become stronger and stronger, and the next time he kills you, he will kill you.

There is neither belief nor ideal, and it seems that there is no one who must be protected and cherished, who can withdraw at any time, and can set off a boundless wave of blood at any time.

How to deal with this kind of person?

Kangtai actually had plans in his mind.

"The only way to kill him is to kill him with overwhelming force before he fully grows up. If that's not possible, you can kill him secretly."

"Just do it."

Rong Lu felt a little tired. In fact, he had a different idea from Kang Tai, and he didn't think that the young bodyguard in the Yuanshun Escort Bureau would pose much threat.

In front of the army, any personal power is not worth mentioning.

Others thought that Lafayette and the others were afraid of that big knife, or a certain little bodyguard.But only he knows that the high-ranking one is not actually afraid of a certain person.

Rather, they cannot bear the other party's provocation.

How many years have passed, who dares to be disrespectful in front of Lafayette?

That man dared to go deep into the palace and beat the trusted eunuch to death on the spot, it was simply unimaginable.

This kind of person is still going to be killed.

When the opportunity arises, just let the subordinates crush him to death.

There is no need for fanfare, there is no need for that.

Rong Lu waved back Kangtai, he lost his mood for a while, and was about to summon the ninth concubine to come and take a bath.

I saw Kangtai who had just retreated to the door, turned around and was about to step over the threshold, suddenly his body shook violently, his head was thrown back, and blood splashed.

The huge shock was only heard in the ear at this time.

"There are assassins."

The general in front of Rong Lu reacted very quickly, and when he reached out his hand, he was carrying a large stainless steel shield and a spear.

With the big shield in front of him, and the spear reflecting the moonlight, he rushed to the door, ready to rush out.

Since the new firearms became popular, these guards have a lot of experience in dealing with firearms.

He knows better than anyone else that at this time, the more he can't stick to it, the more he has to take the initiative to attack.

The best defense is always an offense.

If you don't create pressure on the opponent, and defend left and block right, there will always be mistakes and omissions, and it will be too late to regret.

Following the attack of this member of the family, the admiral's mansion suddenly became commotion.

The guards rushed out like a tide with swords and guns in hand, sealed off the surrounding area, and surrounded the waterside pavilion tightly.

"Bah..."

Another shot.

The guard's calf was in severe pain, and his body couldn't help leaning forward, and the steel shield drooped slightly.

In an instant, he exposed half of his skull, which was completely lifted by a bullet.

The family will let out a tragic howl, fall to the ground and twitch until there is no sound.

The corpse with Kangtai's brow hole was lying side by side.

Seeing this miserable scene, no one dared to stand at the door anymore...

Rong Lu trembled all over, extremely angry and terrified.

He seemed to see a pair of eyes looking at him, and the gun had already reached his forehead.

There were more than a dozen guards in front of him, layered on top of each other, but Rong Lu didn't feel the slightest bit of security.

He didn't know where the enemy was, and he didn't know when the other party would attack again.

He didn't even dare to leave the water pavilion, even though there were dozens of guards outside the door.

"It must be him, it must be him."

Rong Lu was stunned for a while, and when he heard no more gunshots, he roared loudly in shock.

"Go, send soldiers, send soldiers, to Yuanshun Escort, and arrest him, I will skin him with my own hands."

Before waiting for the trusted general beside him to respond, Rong Lu waved his hand to stop.

"Wait a minute, I can't go. Don't act rashly at this time. This person seems to be targeting Kangtai. There is a grievance and a debt. He doesn't have to kill me. It's best not to provoke the other party."

The other party dared to run to the admiral's mansion, in front of him, the admiral of the nine sects, directly killed the fifth-rank general of the military guards, and even killed a sixth-rank guerrilla with extremely high martial arts beside him.

In the eyes of the other party, the matter of killing an official seems to be commonplace, and he is not merciless at all.

Porcelain does not touch earthen pots. I have a high position and a noble status. It is very unwise to be so vindictive with a person from the rivers and lakes.

Therefore, troops cannot be sent there.

"Mr. John, have you seen clearly, where exactly is the assassin, and how did he launch the attack?"

With such an identity as Ronglu, there are naturally many talents around him.

In addition to some elite home guards, there are also some musketeers.

Not only that, but he also hired a Citigroup firearms expert with a high salary to ask questions from time to time.

Seeing the three shots just now, while Rong Lu was discouraged, boundless doubts arose in his heart.

I know this waterside songtai myself.

There are family guards blocking it all around, and it is impossible for unknown people to touch the vicinity.

Moreover, the most important thing is that there are no tall trees that can be used as hiding places within a radius of [-] zhang around the song platform.

On the wall, there is still a battalion of elites on duty in turn, and it is even more impossible for someone to attack on the wall.

So where did the bullet come from?

This is the reason for his fear.

"The enemy fired from a thousand meters away. Not only was his marksmanship accurate, but he was also able to make miraculous predictions. From General Kang's death to the moment General Cui charged forward with his shield, he had already made a follow-up plan, and , It was executed perfectly. By the way, the distance of a kilometer is more than 300 feet away as you often say. If I guessed correctly, he fired on the third floor of Fuyuan Restaurant, which is two streets away."

Holding the binoculars and looking out of the window, Mr. John, a Citi firearms expert, showed a trace of pity in his eyes, and immediately covered it up, and said unhurriedly: "It is possible to use a rifle to shoot at such a long distance, and there is such a thing. Accuracy is rare in our Citi Country, so it's better to be careful, Lord Admiral."

Not only is it rare, it is simply one in a million.

Each one is a big treasure in the army, the kind that can dominate the outcome of a small war.

'I don't know which country's sniper, do you want to start action in advance? '

The admiral of the Daqing Kingdom has actually provoked such a terrible opponent, should he have withdrawn earlier?
If one is not good, he will be buried with him.

John didn't think it was the work of the Escort warrior we talked about earlier. According to intelligence, that man had never been on a battlefield, and even if he used a short gun well, he could be regarded as an ordinary gunman at best.

Gunners are different from gunners, especially snipers who need to be proficient in ballistics, wind direction and speed, and some complicated calculations...

It is impossible to do this without mastering profound knowledge and without the training of shooting tens of thousands or one hundred thousand bullets.

Rong Lu is old and cunning, and he can't see the firearms expert's mind. The other party's emotions are hidden under his eyes like a child's trick.

But because of this, he was even more frightened.

Even Citi firearms experts are afraid of this man, it's too dangerous.

"Go, you go there in person and recruit all the gunmen sent by Kangtai. The previous ambush plan is over."

Rong Lu pointed to a family general and said something.

He decided to rest in the water pavilion tonight, and let people keep in front of him.

The sky is falling, and they will not leave.

"There is no way to go on like this. You have to find a way to get rid of this person once and for all."

Thinking about things in his heart, Rong Lu's face was sometimes fierce and sometimes dejected.

In a blink of an eye, he frowned again, thinking hard.

insomnia.

……

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(End of this chapter)