Chapter 830 If you can split this Tiger tank with a knife, I will stand on my head and eat shit!
The eleven mercenaries of the Blackwater Mercenary Company were stunned by the fact that Qin Chuan was still alive.
When he rushed towards him, everyone was stunned on the spot.
Qin Chuan leaned forward and struck out eleven times in a row, one at a time.
These eleven swords, the swords were bloody and their throats were sealed!
The heads of the eleven mercenaries fell to the ground one after another, and their bodies were separated.
The pilot of the Black Hawk helicopter saw such a horrific scene.
Without hesitation, he immediately pulled the aircraft control stick.
He was going to pull the Black Shadow helicopter into the sky, then turn around 180 degrees and run away.
Qin Chuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he stretched out his right hand to grab the helicopter's landing rope.
At the same time, his left hand picked up a rifle on the ground.
He didn't want to climb up with the help of a rappel, nor did he have to shoot at the helicopter with a gun.
Qin Chuan grabbed the Black Hawk helicopter's landing rope, stood on the spot, and used the landing rope to pull with the helicopter!
The rifle in his hand fired two shots into the distance with an interval of 3 seconds!
Jack the Ripper and all darknet netizens in the distance did not understand Qin Chuan's operation.
Because Qin Chuan's two shots were fired very casually, as casually as crossing the road in the early morning.
But on the rooftop in the distance, the ghost assassin holding a Barrett sniper rifle understood Qin Chuan's movements.
The other party was firing in his direction.
The ghost assassin yelled "Fake!"
Then he dropped Barrett in his hand and rolled to his side.
In a matter of milliseconds, a bullet hit him where he had been.
There was a deep bullet hole mark in the roof floor.
The ghost assassin looked at the bullet holes and complained, "Damn, what kind of monster is this guy? He's so accurate..."
But the next second, the nerves in his mind suddenly tightened, and he remembered a fatal detail, "No! He fired more than one shot! It was two..."
boom...
Before the Ghost Assassin could finish reviewing the game, he felt a chill on the back of his head. His Heavenly Spirit Cap was gone...
Afterwards, the ghost assassin lost consciousness.
After firing, Qin Chuan threw away the rifle.
He changed from the position of grabbing the machine and lowering the rope with one hand to using both hands!
He is using a human body to engage in a tug-of-war with a military Black Hawk helicopter!
In an instant, all the fault codes on the central control screen of the Black Hawk helicopter exploded! In the cabin, a red warning light flashed.
After all the fault codes exploded, the buttons in the cabin collectively failed.
The pilot of the Black Hawk helicopter frantically pulled the joystick to raise the height of the helicopter.
But the whole helicopter seemed as heavy as hundreds of tons of cement, and it remained motionless in the air.
The driver screamed "Mayday!!! Mayday!!! Mayday!!!"
Seeing this, Xueying Zhuihun picked up the M4A1 in his hand and hit the aircraft's descent rope.
"Fuck, fuck, what kind of monster is this! The stupid Americans actually asked us to kill aliens!"
Just as the Black Hawk helicopter was about to crash, Xueying Chaihun interrupted the landing rope in time.
Suddenly, the helicopter jumped into the sky and lifted up.
"Evacuate quickly! Hurry, hurry, hurry!!" Xueying Chaihun shouted towards the cab.
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a loud noise from the tail of the Black Hawk helicopter.
The entire helicopter shook violently, spinning in the air and losing its direction.
Blood Shadow Soul Chaser looked outside the helicopter.
The tail of the Black Hawk helicopter seemed to have been cut off by some kind of sharp weapon. The tail propeller and the fuselage were split into two, and the helicopter lost its balance.
The Black Hawk helicopter spun nose down and fell.
At the critical moment, Xueying Chaihun unbuckled his seat belt and jumped out of the helicopter.
Although this approach is very dangerous, as the world's number one killer.
He had experienced too many dangerous moments in his life, escaping from a helicopter that was about to crash. This was not the first time he had done this.
With quick eyes and quick hands, Xueying Soul Chaser landed on the helicopter and jumped onto a thatched house.
"Hahaha, if you want to kill me, Blood Shadow Chasing Soul, is the world's greatest killer so easy to kill!!!"
The blood shadow chasing the soul who survived the disaster sneered happily.
Suddenly, the black shadow helicopter that was about to hit the ground seemed to have been kicked hard.
The helicopter changed its trajectory in the air and hit Xueying Zhuihun's face.
This scene was unexpected by him.
Before Xueying Chaihun could react, a thousand-pound Black Hawk helicopter crashed onto him.
Xueying Chaihun's chest was sunken and his limbs were severed.
Immediately afterwards, there was just a roar, and the Black Hawk helicopter instantly exploded into a ball of fire...
Qin Chuan did not stay where he was to watch the subsequent explosion of the helicopter.
He jumped up slightly, suspended in mid-air, and dived towards the Tiger tank.
The Minghong Sword, which had just been absent from the battle, appeared again in Qin Chuan's hands.
The Cold Blade Nightcrawler in the Tiger tank showed panic for the first time.
He quickly filled the cannonballs and fired them towards Qin Chuan.
Different from the previous method of shouldering the shells, this time Qinchuan did not forcefully shoulder the shells of this Tiger tank.
In the air, he raised his Minghong Sword and slashed at the shells fired by the Tiger tank.
The moment Minghong Dao came into contact with the shell, a huge explosion occurred.
The explosion kicked up a thick plume of dust.
Qinchuan rushed through the layers of dense fog from the explosion and rushed towards the Tiger tank.
When Han Ren Night Walker saw such a strong Qin Chuan, he was stunned.
"Cannonballs can't kill you, machine guns can't kill you. What kind of steel and iron is this..."
Although he was extremely frightened, he was glad that he was currently in a Tiger tank.
This tank can withstand RPG rocket attacks.
Cold Blade Night Walker believed that as long as he stayed in the tank, Qin Chuan would not be able to do anything to him.
When he was planning how to escape later.
Qin Chuan has arrived in front of the tank.
He didn't talk nonsense. He held up the flaming sword and slashed at the tank.
Cold Blade Night Walker snorted coldly when he saw this scene.
"Stupid Chinese, do you think this Tiger tank is made of paper?! Use a knife to chop it. If you can chop this Tiger tank with a knife, I will stand on my head and eat shit!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a ray of warm midday sun slanted into the tank cabin...
The inside of the tank, which was dark and closed a second ago, suddenly shines with a large swath of sunlight.
These sunshine are so warm and real.
Cold Blade Nightcrawler was completely dumbfounded...
"What...what happened? The tank was split in half with a knife???"
What happened before my eyes was such a ridiculous scene that could not be explained by science.
If an ordinary person encountered it, he would have been stunned.
But Cold Blade Night Walker's first reaction was to pick up the rifle beside him and prepare to fight at any time.
A figure appeared in front of him.
Due to the backlight, he could not clearly see the face of the person in front of him.
But that didn't stop Cold Blade Night Walker from subconsciously raising his rifle and pressing the muzzle against the shadow's chest.
Without saying anything, he first gave the other party a round of bullets.
At this moment, even if his mother is in front of him, he still has to shoot a bullet first.
In ten seconds, Cold Blade Night Walker fired 32 rounds of ammunition.
These bullets were fired close to the opponent's chest.
After using up all his bullets, Cold Blade Night Walker could clearly see the person in front of him.
It was Qin Chuan who had a reward of 5,000 million US dollars.
The two were less than one meter apart.
The muzzle of the Cold Blade Night Walker was still emitting light smoke.
He swallowed and breathed a sigh of relief.
He fired 32 shots at the heart from such close range.
"You must die this time!!!"
