Eight Hundred and Fiftieth Chapters Running Dog

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was just right. Seeing the golden light shining on the snow, looking from the sky, it seems that the earth is covered with gold. At this time, a drone dropped from the sky. There is no logo on the aircraft, and it is surprisingly clean. An electric eye at the bottom of the plane was turning, scanning the situation on the ground. Soon, a lone speeding vehicle entered the detection range of the electric eye. The electric eye adjusted the focus, so the picture zoomed in, and the speeding car was clearly projected on the terminal screen in a distant place.

The drone immediately confirmed the target, and a green crosshair suddenly appeared in the electric eyes, and the flying car on the ground was inserted into it. The Flame Star Particle Missiles suspended from the wings on both sides immediately detached, fell freely for a certain distance, and then ignited their tails. Then, they aimed and locked it with the electric eye, and swooped down precisely towards the speeding car on the ground. The Yanxing particle missile explodes after hitting the target, and the core warhead will spray countless heavy metal particles. These particles will melt and liquefy after being heated up during the explosion. The resulting high-heat liquid can melt a main battle tank into an iron frame in just a few seconds, and its density comparable to mercury will also make it difficult for the source user's defensive force field to completely block the impact of this high-temperature liquid metal. The damage it brings is truly a unparalleled weapon on the battlefield.

Don't have two more Flame Stars, even if it's just one Flame Star missile. If it hits, the flying car is also destroyed. At the time of the missile attack, the operator of the drone had almost declared the death sentence for the flying car and the people on it in his heart.

But at the moment when the missile ignited, a door on the left side of the flying car suddenly opened. Then such a picture appeared in the electric eye, a woman jumped out of the car. She dexterously rolled on the ground to stabilize her body, then bounced off the ground, and pulled out two huge caliber black pistols behind her. Aiming at the missile slightly in the sky, the woman fired awe-inspiringly. From the muzzle of the large-caliber gun, dark red Yuanli bullets were ejected, the stream of bullets was like a whip, and they accurately swept across the two flame stars with a distance of nearly a kilometer. So the missile exploded in the air, and after the first detonation, the nuclear warhead exploded again. In the originally orange-red fireball, a darker cloud of fire spread out, which was liquefied high-temperature molten liquid. After they spread out, they quickly collided with the high-altitude cold air, producing large streams of water mist.

The water mist covered the picture of the electric eye, and the electric eye was still switching the observation mode. The screen suddenly lit up, and then a snowflake remained on the screen. In a distant corner, the pilot of the drone was stunned for two seconds before he could react. The drone was blown up, and it was destroyed by the woman with two pistols at an altitude of thousands of meters!

Anna snorted, and her short hair was blown back by the hot wind of the explosion. She put away the two pistols, put them back in the staggered gun case at the back of her waist, and then walked towards the parked flying car. Behind her, the drone trailed a trail of flames, fell behind a hill, and shot up a fireball in an instant.

In the car, Horn rested his hands on his crutches, looked at Anna and said, "That's the Flame Star missile, and each missile costs a lot of money. It's rare for someone to pay a big price to use this strategic level." weapons against me."

"The Flame Star Missile is not qualified to threaten you." Anna snorted coldly.

"indeed,

So you see, people still have something to do. "Horn smiled slightly.

Then the locomotive engine roared, and Anna raised her head and stared straight ahead. The land is not flat, just in front of a low slope, a few shadows suddenly jumped out of the sunlight. They were three heavy locomotives, each with wheels the size of a truck. There is a small automatic cannon on both sides of this locomotive, and three small missiles are hidden in the front of the locomotive. There are two strong men sitting in the car, and three motorcycles are six people.

Then another heavy truck rushed out and followed the three locomotives. The sirens on both sides of the cab blared like crazy. From the beginning to the end, Horn had a faint smile on his face, as if he was watching a farce. Anna's face was covered with frost, her brows were filled with evil spirits. As for the butler who also served as the driver, he seemed indifferent. It seemed that even if someone came to kill him, it was none of his business.

That really had nothing to do with him. It was Anna's responsibility to protect Horn, and he was just a housekeeper. So Hessing sat in the car, Horn continued to watch the play, while Anna closed the car door and strode towards the convoy.

At this time, Horn in the car suddenly said "Hey" and said, "It seems that the other party has made a big bet."

Haixin looked at his master with some puzzlement through the rearview mirror, and Horn said indifferently: "There is a person hidden in that heavy truck, and Anna probably can't deal with it. Being able to hire such a person is more expensive than those two people. A Flame Star is much more expensive. Things are really getting more and more interesting."

The butler smiled politely, but didn't find it funny. He looked at his watch, thinking that he would not be able to make it back at the scheduled time today.

Then he was interrupted by the roar of missiles.

The first three locomotives fired the missiles into the air in an instant, and these missiles with red warheads painted on the ground rushed towards the direction of the flying car. Anna's eyes froze, and two pistols jumped into her hands, and then the rough gunshots rang out. Accompanied by the gunfire like the roar of a wild beast, a dark red Yuanli bullet blasted away, intercepting and detonating the missiles one by one. Anna's hand was steady and strong, and the trajectory of the shot was chillingly accurate. Within a range of 100 meters, the diameter of the bullet flow was less than a centimeter, which made the bullets almost merge into a straight line. After blasting missiles one by one, they shot at heavy locomotives again.

Fireballs bounced one after another from the ground that instantly became a battlefield. Anna held guns in both hands, slammed into the fireballs, and rushed out again. The flame didn't even ignite her head, and there was no other threat at all except for a few white smoke rising from her body. The men on the heavy locomotive felt a chill in their hearts, but it didn't prevent them from using the automatic cannons on both sides. The man sitting in the back even picked up his assault rifle and swiped his body. For a while, bullets rained down on him.

A sneer appeared on Anna's face, and she rushed up against the rain of bullets. She used irregular movements to dodge the powerful bullets of the machine guns, and directly bounced off the threat of the rifle with the source force barrier. Like a vigorous female leopard, she rushed to the front locomotive in an instant. She threw two pistols upwards, and Anna jumped up, kneeling and bumping. Then he knocked the rider and the companions in the back row out of the car.

She flipped over in the air, but she was still holding the motorcycle with both hands at the moment when her head was down and her feet were down. When it was flipped over, she swung the locomotive weighing several tons over the head and threw it out, hitting the heavy truck behind it. The locomotive was involved in the heavy truck and exploded immediately. The violent vibration caused the heavy truck to even lift up on one side and almost roll over. The driver of the car slammed the steering wheel frantically before the side of the truck that was suspended in the air fell back to the ground, shaking up a cloud of dust and smoke.

On the ground, Anna reached out to grab the two pistols, then rushed forward, turned around, and slid. Passing by two locomotives crossing left and right, the two pistols roared, each blasting a stream of dark red bullets to catch up with the locomotives and blow them up on the spot.

At this time, the door of the truck was pushed open by a huge force, and it bounced high, flying ten meters before falling to the ground. Then jumped out of the carriage one by one naked-chested big men. These men were painted with paint, hung with ammunition chains, and carried rifles and even rocket launchers in their hands. Thirty or forty people jumped off the heavy truck, shouting and cursing at Anna. Suddenly a voice sounded in the truck: "Shut up! You idiots, even if you swarm up, you won't be my opponent, so shut up!"

The man who was obviously the collar jumped out of the car, and two men bent down and used them as steps to let him walk onto the snow. The man was unexpectedly slender, wrapped in a long coat. The black high-necked long coat fluttered in the wind, and the man with a knife in his arms looked at Anna from a distance and said, "You are very good, woman. But you are not my opponent. You should call your master out."

Anna shot at the man, who was about thirty years old. He was very young, but his body was full of blood. It was obvious that the other party had walked out of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood. The aura of origin force on his body is very stern, but it lacks a bit of the heavy feeling of precipitation, and one can tell at a glance that this body of source force is all from killing. Just like a sharp sword, no matter how sharp it is, it will always become dull if it is not sharpened frequently.

With characters like this, they have limited potential for growth. Although it has made rapid progress in the early stage, it will soon hit a bottleneck and it will be difficult to make progress. But this man is indeed not weak. Anna roughly estimated that his combat strength should be around twenty-six or seven. This is already equivalent to the strength of a major general. There are very few people with such general-level combat power on the surface, and they are not controlled by the Federation. Coupled with the appearance of the man's attire, Anna flashed a person's information in her mind, and said immediately: "Are you Black Sword Mei Fei?"

The man was a little surprised, but nodded: "It's me."

"Since when did Mei Fei, the black knife, become someone else's running dog?" Anna sneered.

Mei Fei said without changing his face: "As long as people can afford the price."

"Oh, then do you know, who is the one you are going to draw your sword against?"

"I never care who the target is." Murphy said impatiently: "I don't like to do unnecessary things, you are not my opponent. Go away, or die under my knife."

Anna tightened her guns tightly. Among the secret warriors, she was not good at combat power. But even so, no one could make her move away from Horn unless they stepped on her dead body. But at this time, Horn's voice came from afar: "Come back, Anna. As this Mr. Murphy said, you are not his opponent, let me do it myself."

"But sir."

Horn had already stepped out of the speeding car, leaning on crutches, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I haven't exercised for a long time anyway, so it's fine as an activity."

Mei Fei's face was gloomy, and she snorted after a long time.

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