Chapter 54: Accurate Calculation

Emerson's speed of shooting white light waves this time was obviously much faster. However, Fang Lin noticed that when he squatted and stood still, the surrounding river water was shaking subtly. It seemed that an infinite suction force was derived from Emerson's feet. Both the river water and the air were constantly converging around it, almost forming a vortex!

The tide roared and swirled like a flood!

The trajectory of the white light wave seemed to be flying in a mess, but strictly speaking, it could be said to be an extremely clever evasive action. If the enemy had the idea of ​​intercepting or dodging, it would be difficult to judge the destination from the moment the light ball was shot!

The enemy's defense and reaction time were compressed to the shortest limit!

"This attack... is very powerful." Fang Lin had reproduced the flight trajectory, speed, and even multiple changes of direction of this light ball like a computer. And the place where the white light ball hit happened to be the place where the main mast on the enemy ship behind was most likely to be destroyed and broken! If I must describe it, this blow is like a surgical scalpel, precise, sharp, small, and effective!

The dull explosion sounded slightly, even covering the sound of the rushing river water around it, and the white light ball seemed to disappear completely into the mast. There was no earth-shaking momentum, nor any strong sound. It was just that the mast that allowed the ship to accelerate with the help of wind shook a little, and could no longer withstand the strength of the river wind. It collapsed with a creaking sound, but it was not completely broken. It fell into the water with a sound of a broken lotus root. The wet sail formed a large flag in the river, like a giant oar, which suddenly increased the resistance of the ship. The ship immediately spun in the middle of the river!

"Just right." Fang Lin gave this four-character evaluation. "If the ball of light hit harder, the mast would certainly break, but even if it breaks completely, it will be washed away by the water even if it falls into the water, and it will not cause such a bad impact on the ship as it does now. If the ball of light hits lighter, the mast will not be broken at all."

At this time, the river flow is more turbulent, and the ship was left far behind the dark river in just a moment. The other two ships are chasing closely. On the bow of one of the ships, the H-type machine gun has begun to spit out a long tongue of fire. Lao Hu and Jushi have to hold their shields and hold on behind. They heard the crisp sound of bullets hitting the shield, and watched the durability of the shield slowly and firmly decline. They were not very happy. This is not only because it takes a lot of points and potential points to repair the shield. It is also because there will probably be a tough battle to fight later. If the shield is damaged at this time, they can only use their bodies to fend off the boss's attack.

Fang Lin calmly held the MG42 assigned by the Nightmare Space and fired patiently. Compared with the unruly dignity of the Thunderer, his calmness can infect his teammates more. Give them the confidence to persevere. In such bumpy conditions, it is very difficult to shoot with this MG42 that is not good at accurate shooting. In addition, it is not like the real world where you can kill by hitting, and you have to slowly use up the enemy's long-range protective shield. It can be said that it is a test of patience. But Fang Lin did it!

After he pulled the trigger of the MG42 again and fired a classic three-shot burst similar to the AK47 in CS. An Aluf elite guard who was controlling the H-type machine gun at the bow of the back suddenly stiffened. In the dark, he had a difficult movement to reach out and touch his forehead, but he did not achieve his goal after all. With a "bang", he fell into the river while maintaining this posture.

Fang Lin calmly blew away the gunpowder from the muzzle. Then he continued to aim with his eyes squinted, and the reckless shooting of the H-type machine gun behind him was also suffocated. Under his leadership, the remaining people, including No. 56, also began to try to take out the MG42 given when they entered the world to fight back. On the dark river surface, the fire flashed continuously, and the continuous firing of the two H-type machine guns on the bow of the chasing ship behind almost formed a long orange-red line. It was firmly pressed on the buttocks of Fang Lin's boat, and the fire splashed, while their counterattacks were sparse and looked very dangerous.

At this time, Emerson, who took a few puffs of "Red River", became energetic again. This wretched man who neither smoked nor smoked, had an unusually strong addiction to smoking. He had finished the pack of cigarettes extorted from No. 56. Now he was smoking the ones that he had coaxed from Lao Hu. His hands emitted white light again. Then another white light ball with a chaotic trajectory and difficult to judge flew out!

This time. Where is he going to hit?

Whether it was the Aluf elite guards on the boat behind or Fang Lin and others, they had made preparations for evasion. Emerson's accuracy was really worthy of criticism, especially the first flying white light ball, which left a huge psychological shadow on people. And this ball of white light neither hit the enemy nor its own people, but hit the steep stone wall in front of it!

"Boom!" The white light ball exploded slightly. The sand and stones on the stone wall fell down, and Lao Hu sighed in disappointment:

"Damn it, my bag of Red River is given away for nothing."

The Thunderer suddenly said:

"You are wrong!"

As soon as Lei Zhe finished speaking, there was already a loud rumbling sound on the mountain wall next to him! Emerson's ball of white light actually triggered a chain reaction of snowballs, causing a small-scale landslide nearby!

In the eyes of geologists, this mountain collapse is really just an insignificant man-made geological movement. But in the eyes of the chasing parties, it is the key to success or failure!

A large amount of rocks mixed with soil rumbled and rolled down, and Fang Lin and his ship were also enveloped in the landslide. However, there were two monsters with over a hundred strength on their ship. The heavy boulder that could threaten the ship was directly pushed away by Lao Hu and the boulder waving their shields, but against the elite Aluf who was relatively weak in physical strength. As far as the Guards are concerned, they are destined to be unable to imitate Fang Lin's method to get through this man-made predicament!

After rushing out of the mountain landslide area, Fang Lin and his party had to face only one boat. Of course, this ship also has the most powerful firepower. The number of Aluf's elite guards above is also quite large. During the interval of shooting from behind, Dashi took a breath of exhaustion, lay down comfortably with his head curled up, stuffed a cigarette into his mouth, and said to Emerson:

"Hey, old guy, let's take another shot and kill these nasty guys completely. Huh?"

It turned out that Emerson had curled up under the boat and fell asleep. From time to time, he would click his lips twice, while the wretched Fu huddled next to him, pretending to be concerned about his old friend, and shamelessly and quietly rummaged through Emerson's pockets. It looked like he was definitely not doing anything legal. I believe that if this guy can't find anything of value, he might take out a syringe and draw some Emerson's blood to study slowly.

But when the situation has developed to this extent, the strength gap between the two sides has been completely reversed. If the previous three chasing ships suppressed many of Fang Lin's ideas, it was difficult to implement them, but now with a 1:1 advantage, Fang Lin immediately thought of at least three ways to completely get rid of the current dilemma of being pursued.

He chose the most violent and direct one.

Fang Lin gently closed his eyes, and the light blue mental power detection cover radar seemed to cover far ahead. Soon, he found something that could suit his plan

A huge rock!

Hu Huahao signaled Jushi to come over and take over, put away his shield and snapped his fingers. He suddenly punched the jib mast next to him. The mast immediately snapped with a snap. Under Lao Hu's strange strength, the thick-mouthed mast seemed as fragile as a matchstick! Then he hugged the mast in the air, strode to the bow of the ship, and held the auxiliary mast with one hand. It looked like a straight sharp horn grew out of the bow of the Arab sailboat!

The water flow here became gentler. Hu Huahao took a step back, and with the help of Fang Lin's mental detection, he pushed the broken mast he was carrying toward the reef ahead! The whole boat looks like a narwhal hitting its prey with its horn!

The hull shook violently, Lao Hu groaned, the ship plank under his feet exploded with a crackle, and the muscles on his shoulders bulged like iron! The impact of the ship going down the river is so huge. Fortunately, the wood that can be used as masts is extremely tough and dense! Otherwise it would have been broken long ago! Under Lao Hu's full thrust, the entire ship suddenly changed from moving down at high speed to stationary, and then from stationary to moving upstream!