The best perspective expert

Chapter 179

Zhou Ruyi was thinking about Han Zhenyang.

Han Zhenyang was also thinking about Zhou Ruyi. What he was most worried about now was whether Zhou Ruyi was injured. He was even more worried that it was not Zhou Ruyi who was holding the pistol, because that meant that something had happened to Zhou Ruyi.

Thinking of this, he couldn't bear it any longer, half-kneeled on the mountain ridge, opened the safety, loaded the bullet, and then opened the scope, aiming at the seven gunmen in the col.The distance was a bit far, more than 500 meters, but he had to strike first. If he struck earlier, the chances of Zhou Ruyi's safety would be higher. It would be best to attract all seven gunmen to his side.

"clatter--"

Single-point shooting, the recoil of HK416 is stronger than that of M4, but in Han Zhenyang's hands, it is as docile as a newborn white rabbit, and his body hardly shakes when a shot is fired.

However, the accuracy of bullets is affected by many factors, such as temperature, humidity, wind environment, geographical location, and light, etc., may affect the hit rate of bullets. The most important factor is distance.

The greater the distance, the less accurate it is, even with scopes.

Han Zhenyang played HK416 twice when he was in the capital, but he had never tried to install a scope, so he was not used to it. When he fired a shot, the bullet was more than two meters away from the gunman he was aiming at.

But the result was as he wished. The seven gunmen got down together and looked around, not knowing where the bullets came from. One of them randomly swept the box of bullets with his gun, but it was useless.

One of them planned to crawl close to Zhou Ruyi's position, intending to catch Zhou Ruyi first, which was one of the mission objectives of their operation.Not only can the task be completed, but also one more hostage, why not do it?
But as soon as he showed his head, a bullet accurately hit his temple, directly piercing him, and fell silently on the ground, motionless.

Seeing this scene, the remaining six gunmen were instantly terrified, and hid themselves tightly, for fear that they would be called out too.

Han Zhenyang originally wanted to scare that guy, but he didn't expect to be able to hit him directly. Seeing the other people lying on the ground and not daring to move, he immediately laughed: "You deserve to be unlucky, even God is on my side, you don't die!" die?
With that in mind, he quickly descended the mountain with the gun around his neck.

He went down the mountain faster, like a boulder rolling down the mountain, with almost no pause. He jumped down the three to five meter high slope without any buffer. When he encountered a relatively gentle slope, It even slid down in a swipe.

In less than a minute, he descended from the ridge to the col, and went straight to the place where Zhou Ruyi was suspected to be hiding. He had to confirm whether it was Zhou Ruyi who fired the gun and whether Zhou Ruyi was safe before proceeding boldly. fight back.

Rolling and rolling, after avoiding the exasperated shots of the six gunmen, he quickly approached the hidden spot on the half slope of the mountain depression. When he approached, he saw Zhou Ruyi leaning on the big rock. He breathed a sigh of relief and shouted in a low voice: " Ruyi, don't shoot, it's me."

"Zhenyang?" Zhou Ruyi, who was thinking about Han Zhenyang, couldn't believe her ears when she heard Han Zhenyang's voice. She thought she had an auditory hallucination: How could Zhenyang appear here? He should spend the New Year with his sister. It seems that I miss him too much, alas, this evil spirit, I wonder if he will miss me after I die...

"Ruyi, call me back," but she heard Han Zhenyang's voice again, so kind and close, it was definitely not a hallucination.

Zhou Ruyi was stunned for a while, then got up, surprised and happy, and stammered, "You, is it really you?"

Han Zhenyang took the opportunity to dodge, rushed behind the big rock, and said with a smile, "Of course it's me, otherwise who do you think it is?"

"You," Zhou Ruyi wanted to pat him, but when he saw Han Zhenyang's face full of grass clippings, his eyes felt hot, and tears the size of beans rolled down, "You, why did you come back?"

Han Zhenyang wiped Zhou Ruyi's tears away with his hand, and joked: "I saw a silly girl who dared to chase the armed robbers without a pistol, so I followed."

"But, how did you break in, they have ambushes outside."

"What kind of ambush are they? I rushed over alone and captured a treasure by the way," Han Zhenyang said triumphantly, and patted the HK416 hanging on his chest, "It's better than your little smashing cannon!" It's much better."

"Fuck you, what a smashing cannon, this is M1911, and it's not bad, okay?" Zhou Ruyi was amused by Han Zhenyang, and then shook her head with a dejected expression, "But, what's the use, they're ambushing here There are more than 20 people at least, what is the use of our long and short, the bullets are not even as good as a fire stick."

"There is no gun, no cannon, the enemy built it for us, isn't there several over there?" Han Zhenyang smiled and pointed in the direction of the six gunmen, who dared not lift their heads suppressed by Han Zhenyang alone. Feeling very ashamed, and being taught a lesson by the action commander, they are summoning up the courage to charge this way, planning to take advantage of the large number of people to complete the task quickly - their task is to catch Zhou Ruyi.

But how did they know that when they were within 30 meters of Han Zhenyang, their life and death were already under Han Zhenyang's control.

However, Han Zhenyang pretended not to notice them, and still whispered intimate words to Zhou Ruyi to comfort her, patiently waiting for the six gunmen to enter the ten-meter range, then suddenly covered Zhou Ruyi's mouth, blinked to signal her to be quiet, and then Holding the HK416 with one hand and sticking out is a burst of shooting.

Twelve bullets were fired in just two seconds.

Zhou Ruyi wanted to stop it, but it was too late. She sighed inwardly, how could anyone shoot with their backs to the enemy?What is the use of this besides wasting bullets to frighten the opponent?And there are so few bullets, what should I do in the future if I shoot them all at once?Can we wait until reinforcements arrive?

But she opened her mouth but didn't say anything. She really couldn't bear to blame Han Zhenyang. After all, in her heart, Han Zhenyang was just an ordinary boy. He probably hadn't touched a gun before that day. He could learn how to shoot in such a short time. Already amazing.

Forget it, being able to die with him is also a kind of happiness, at least there are no other coquettish sluts robbing me.

Zhou Ruyi vaguely thought that she had already made a plan to live and die with Han Zhenyang.

But after waiting for a few minutes, there was no movement outside, and I couldn't help but ask, "Did they withdraw?"

Han Zhenyang pretended not to know, "Let's take a look," he said without waiting for Zhou Ruyi to stop him, he directly looked around, and then jumped up exaggeratedly, "They are all dead, hahaha, I killed them, I am too powerful... "

Zhou Ruyi was stunned. She poked her head around and saw that there was nothing wrong with it. The six gunmen seemed to have been shot. The head is already dead and can't die anymore.

(End of this chapter)