The bronze bell in the bell tower rang loudly, and the distant sound of the bell spread throughout Kassel College.
The night watchman still looked like an old cowboy. He leaned against the fence and looked at the shadow of fire in the mist not far away. He raised his head and drank the whiskey in his hand.
"The first generation species in a state of rage?" The night watchman narrowed his eyes slightly, stretched out his palm, and poured warm rain on it, "Constantine, do you want to devour the world with this flame-like resentment?"
"Ange, I hope your choice is correct..."
The night watchman turned back and walked down the spiral staircase.
The energy contained in the center of the dense fog has exceeded the threshold. Urgent alarms mixed with lonely bells, and the red fire shadow began to move.
The alarm bell rang loudly again, and EVA's cold voice spread: "Level 1 alarm, the target is identified as the King of Bronze and Fire! Evacuate the students, and the Executive Department will join forces with the Lion Heart Club and the Student Union to stop the Dragon King."
On the way to the church, Lu Mingfei lay on the ground and listened to the sirens, and his scalp felt cold. "Brother, I feel that my legs are a little weak..."
Lu Mingfei didn't know why he agreed to Chu Zihang to carry out the tasks assigned by the principal. Maybe it was because Chu Zihang, who had always been cold-faced, showed excitement and emphasized some regret, and his words of holding on to strength moved him, right?
Or maybe he didn't want to disappoint his senior brother at that moment, so he put down his suitcase and said fearlessly: "Senior brother, don't worry, I will follow you after I finish brushing my teeth..."
He has quite a windy and cool demeanor, but he regretted it as soon as he was hit by the cold wind after leaving Norton Hall...
If you don't become a hero just by holding a peerless sword, why can I, Lu Mingfei, snipe the Dragon King? Is it just based on what Chu Zihang said, the five ten rings of high school military training?
Now that he saw this movement, he regretted it even more. The leader of the Lion Heart Society personally sent the dragon-slaying spear. According to the description of the action email, the whole school used the power to stop the Dragon King. Norma charged up a blow to help him break through the Dragon King's defense and gave him a
A chance for a person to fire a shot... What are the consequences if the shot misses?
Shai Zai suddenly became the savior, and this pressure made Lu Mingfei suffocated.
"Take a deep breath to stabilize your breathing rate. The most important thing for a sniper is not to breathe randomly. Don't hold your breath deliberately. Although holding your breath can make your body 'still', if you aim for too long, the accompanying long breath holding will also cause
It will cause serious negative effects such as brain hypoxia, blurred vision, trembling fingers and other serious negative effects." Before leaving, Chu Zihang acted as a shooting coach, which made Lu Mingfei feel like he was back to the day when he was 16 years old during military training and target shooting.
The instructors from the army at that time also taught me earnestly.
"Find your own breathing pattern. The breathing frequency should be maintained at 2:1. It is best to seize the moment after exhaling to empty out a large amount of air in the body and shoot. The straight-line distance from here to Dragon King is 1100 meters. The world sniper record is
3500 meters, I have calibrated the sniper rifle for you. Your sniping difficulty is very low, so don’t be too nervous. This is just a simple moving target shooting."
Lu Mingfei looked at the sniper rifle in his hand. It was a top-notch gun with an infrared laser sight. For people with some shooting experience, it was not unusual to hit, but it was strange to miss. The distance was not too far.
"Senior brother, are you going to be an observer?" This kind of simple sniping definitely does not require an observer, but Chu Zihang can give him a special sense of security, otherwise Lu Mingfei would think that if the Dragon King discovered that he was sniping,
What should I do if I spit out a mouthful of burning phlegm...
"The attack mobilized by Norma needs to be charged. I'm going to command the Lion Heart Society to hold off the Dragon King." Chu Zihang was always concise and concise. After he finished speaking, he turned around and went downstairs without any nonsense.
Lu Mingfei was left lying on the cold floor reluctantly for a while. He couldn't say that I didn't dare to snipe the Dragon King from a distance...
Lu Mingfei looked through the infrared laser sight, and suddenly there was a flash of flame, and the figure formed by the flame disappeared in place.
"Above! Above!" Someone seemed to suddenly realize something, pointing diagonally upward like crazy and yelled.
Standing on top of the rooster on the top of the Hall of Valor was a bright and dazzling figure, that dragon. He was shouting hoarsely to the entire campus.
In an instant, gunfire erupted, and countless steel-core bullets were fired at the figure. It was rare for students to fail the firearms course in Kassel College, and they were able to fire at such close range with perfect accuracy.
Dense barrages came from both sides, and with the roar of the wind, the elites of Cassel College were divided into two groups, hiding behind the buildings on both sides of the campus road, and making perfect cross-fire.
Both groups of people are equipped with M4 guns as standard. 5.56mm caliber steel core bullets are fired at a speed of 900 rounds per minute. The magazine is emptied instantly, and the magazine is immediately replaced and fired.
The bullets gathered together, not only did not harm the figure, but the brilliance of the flames became stronger, instantly vaporizing the rainwater, and the water vapor spread to form mist.
Under such a fierce and intensive barrage, even the steel ingots were penetrated, but the burning figure was not affected at all. Not a single bullet could hit the burning figure.
None of the bullets could hit the figure. When he was still about two meters away, the bullets melted, as if there was an invisible layer of dark fire there.
The scorching hot molten steel flows at high speed on the cover wall, collecting more and more, and the warheads hit it in vain, like a swarm of moths rushing to the flames.
How could steel harm their lord? The figure himself sat on a throne of bronze and fire.
"What kind of monster is this? Invulnerable to fire and water?" Lu Mingfei, who was watching the battle, was stunned. When would he be able to fight against an opponent of this level?
Fear had already grown in his heart, supported only by a faint trace of faith.
"All take shelter! All take shelter!" Professor Schneider's roar echoed on the campus radio.
The roaring figures burst out into fireballs, and a ball of flames shot at a high-voltage transformer. The metal shell of the transformer melted instantly, and a brilliant fountain of electric sparks surged up to a person's height, and then exploded, turning the surrounding lawn into scorched earth.
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This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! In the dull explosion, dozens of smoke trails went towards the figure. They used the 40mm rifle grenade configured by the M4 gun family. The explosive power of this thing can hit the front
Kill an infantry fighting vehicle.
The figure did not move, but the molten steel swirling around him moved. The molten steel splashed everywhere, catching all the grenades in the air, and the explosive force was completely dispersed outward.
Lu Mingfei watched with great interest. Anyway, according to the plan, it was not yet time for him to appear. This kind of real-time big scene was not comparable to the special effects of Hollywood blockbusters, and it was much more exciting, so he should relax.
"Everyone avoid danger! Everyone avoid danger! Everyone avoid danger..." A roar echoed in Lu Mingfei's ears, but slowly the voice changed from an old man to a little boy...
"Ghost!" Lu Mingfei turned around and was startled: "Damn it, when did you come up?"
"Everyone is safe, brother, didn't you hear what he was saying?" The boy was wearing a black suit and a plain white tie, dignified and reserved like an adult.
It was the dress he wore for a funeral. He was holding a white chrysanthemum in his hand. At this moment, he was lowering his head and twisting the petals of the chrysanthemum with his fingers.
"Who are you, brother?" Lu Mingfei grabbed the sniper rifle in his hand. At this moment, he was actually thinking about holding this good gun that could snipe the Dragon King and kill this ghost with a philosopher's stone.
A lost little boy?
"The Philosopher's Stone can't kill me." Lu Mingze seemed to know what he was thinking, "The only person in this world who can kill me is...you!"
"Hehe..." Lu Mingfei sneered, "No, I am a good person, why should I kill you?"
"Aren't you preparing to kill a member of the throne right now?" Lu Mingze said with a smile.
Lu Mingfei stopped talking, thinking that it would be a mistake to agree to Chu Zihang tonight. Trouble would come one after another. This little devil will definitely do nothing good when he appears!
"Why are you dressed like this?" Lu Mingfei joked: "You want me to die? It's so unlucky!"
"Attending the funeral of a little boy." Lu Mingze suddenly looked solemn.
"The little boy's funeral? What a pity. How did he die?" Anyway, it was a boring and tense wait, as Lu Mingfei chatted with this mysterious and weird little boy.
"Shoot." Lu Mingze said dully.
"Who did the little boy provoke?" Lu Mingfei felt regretful for a while, "But the social environment here is like this, it is very unsafe, and there is nothing we can do about a school shooting."
"It was you who killed him! Brother." Lu Mingze's words were shocking.
"What?" Lu Mingfei said in surprise: "This is the first time I have touched a gun in three years. When have I ever shot a child? I don't even have any props!"
Siluke
Lu Mingze didn't speak, but pointed at the fire: "I can already taste the breath of death."
"Please, that's the Dragon King, okay?" Lu Mingfei looked at him sideways, "What kind of devil are you talking about? It's not professional at all!"
"No, that's the little boy." Lu Mingze lowered his eyes in a mournful manner, "Brother, you can't kill this little boy with your strength. Do you want to exchange?"
"I won't kill little boys!" Lu Mingfei emphasized, "I am a law-abiding citizen!"
The control room on the top floor of the library.
Schneider looked gloomy, holding the microphone tightly with five fingers and remained silent.
He and even all the professors in the control room were at their wits' end. They didn't know what instructions to convey to the thousands of students on campus to effectively attack the Dragon King.
"Live ammunition and explosives are ineffective against the King of Bronze and Fire. The students can't hold on for long!" Guderian looked worriedly at the real-time battle footage fed back on the big screen.
"How long do you need to prepare for your attack?" Schneider turned to look at the girl covered in blue fluorescence.
"The high-energy laser weapon has reached 53% charge and needs to be prepared for 15 minutes." Eva said calmly.
"15 minutes?" A professor pushed up his glasses, "Our students can't last for fifteen minutes, and they must retreat early by then!"
"Yes, they are the future..."
Suddenly, an old-fashioned telephone ringing sound came from the control room, causing several professors to frown.
Manstein glanced at the contact and answered the phone.
"Nono? Are you okay? It's very dangerous outside now. Don't act alone. Stay with Jiang Yi!" Manstein was very concerned about his two disciples.
"What did you say? Frigga bullets are effective against Dragon King?" Manstein was excited.
"Okay, okay! What Jiang Yi said is definitely right!" Manstein hung up the phone.
Everyone in the control room looked at him, and Manstein said excitedly: "There is a way. Jiang Yi said Frigga bullets can attack the Dragon King! Hurry up and get the radio to all teachers and students!"
"The King of Bronze and Fire, he has absolute power over the flames and metals in the field, so metal bullets cannot kill him. Bullets that approach are instantly melted and slowed down to zero." Manstein spoke very fast.
's explanation, "But he doesn't have the ability to manipulate non-metals, so unless his field collapses, otherwise shooting him, Frigga bullets are far more effective than live ammunition, and Frigga bullets themselves are alchemical weapons!"
"Can the anesthetic component of Frigga's bullet act on the Dragon King?" Guderian asked, and the control room immediately started scientific research.
"No! The anesthetic component will instantly vaporize and decompose under high temperatures, and it will lose its effectiveness before it enters his blood vessels! But the kinetic energy on Frigga's bullet will have an effect on him, which means you can't kill him.
But it can repel him." Schneider reacted.
"That's it!" Manstein smiled.
Schneider breathed a sigh of relief and shouted into the microphone, "All teachers and students should change to Frigga bullets! Shoot continuously, Frigga bullets can repel him! Don't give him a chance to release his spirit!"
In the center of the battlefield, after hearing the announcement, the students immediately replaced the magazines filled with Frigga bullets.
The public channel was noisy, with complaints mixed with the sound of clips being replaced and the sound of flames burning wooden objects.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Chu Zihang." A voice suddenly sounded, and everyone fell silent. They all recognized this voice - the student union, Caesar.
Are the leaders of the two student societies on the battlefield going to have an impromptu meeting? Everyone is speculating.
"I'm here." Chu Zihang's voice was still so cold, even though he was now in a sea of fire.
"You have outstanding achievements in the execution department, I admit that you are very strong!" Caesar seemed to be a general motivating his subordinates.
"It's an honor to be praised so much by Caesar." Chu Zihang responded indifferently.
"I wanted to defeat you on this year's 'Freedom Day', but it's a pity that you were absent. I hope there will be a result today." At the same time, there was a "kaka" on the public channel, which was Caesar preparing for his desert.
The Eagle inserts the magazine.
"We'll see." Chu Zihang remained calm.
Just as the slender and dazzling figure walked out of the thick fog, the student camp opened fire again.
Frigga's bullet had an effect. The figure twisted in the barrage and kept retreating. Frigga's bullet collapsed into a ball of blood-red smoke the moment it approached him, but the figure was pushed back by the blood mist.
The several teams had a tacit understanding and took turns changing magazines and shooting alternately, forcing the figure into the thick fog again.
The huge shock from the continuous shooting made their wrists almost paralyzed, but they still gritted their teeth and continued. Every force acting on their wrists would produce a reaction force on the dragon. They could only move forward without retreat, behind them
It's their college. There are inexperienced freshmen and weak school staff in the college. That dragon cannot be allowed to enter.