Chapter 115

As for the AK47 and other things damaged in the battle, Wei Xiaobei has no interest in collecting them.

Fortunately, Wei Xiaobei's strength is much stronger than before. He has a sniper gun, a bazooka, AK47, ammunition and so on.

When Wei Xiaobei was still working in DAHAO property company, it was fatal to carry these things on his back!

Now, after running back and forth for nearly ten kilometers, Wei Xiaobei is a little panting. This is still a side effect of the high temperature climate in the desert.

Wei Xiaobei originally thought that he could not find it until he caught up with the fiery red mountains, but he heard its unique cry more than three kilometers away.

There was pain and struggle in the cry.

Wei Xiaobei slowed down and bent down as much as possible in case he was found by the other side.

When he reached the top of a sand dune, Wei Xiaobei saw the head lying on the sand from a distance. Many of his feathers had been burned by the flame, and even some flames came out from the bald place, making the head look embarrassed.

Just looking at this scene, Wei Xiaobei knew that it had been seriously injured!

This place is only kilometers away from the fiery red mountains.

Wei Xiaobei can see the fiery red mountains more clearly.

If the distance is far, the fiery red mountain looks as if it is wrapped by fire. At this time, it can be seen that the mountain is actually composed of fiery red rocks and soil, and there are even some red low plants on it. However, even if it is so far away, you can feel the heat emitted by the mountain!

Wei Xiaobei preliminarily judged that the surface temperature of this mountain range may exceed 100 degrees Celsius, that is to say, on the surface of this mountain range, even water will boil in a very short time and evaporate quickly.

From a certain point of view, it is not impossible to call this mountain Flame Mountain.

You know, in reality, in the famous Flame Mountain and Turpan Basin, the highest sand surface temperature in summer is 82.3 degrees, and here it is at least more than 100 degrees.

Of course, as the old saying goes, everything is possible in the gray world, let alone 100 degrees. Wei Xiaobei even suspects that if he enters the mountain along the previous crack, the temperature may rise to thousands of degrees.

Fortunately, this head did not escape to the fiery red mountains. Otherwise, Wei Xiaobei could not continue to pursue. According to Wei Xiaobei's current constitution, it is impossible to withstand the high temperature of more than 100 degrees for a long time.

I'm afraid if you stay for ten minutes at most, you'll cook more than half from the inside out.

Cook the meat in the pot, half cooked, maybe this time.

Seeing that he was lying on the sand and moving from time to time, Wei Xiaobei thought about it, chose a position, set up the sniper gun, then changed the position, lay on the top of the sand dune and aimed at the head with a bazooka.

Wei Xiaobei really hasn't used the bazooka. He touched the Bayi bar when he was in the army, but Wei Xiaobei still knows how to use the bazooka.

After taking a slow breath, Wei Xiaobei put his finger on the trigger, then shut up, aim carefully and pull the trigger!

Hoo! When the firelight was ejected, the rocket shot at the other end with great kinetic energy.

He has a memory of the rocket, so when he found that the rocket was ejected, he struggled to get up and flapped his wings to leave the ground.

But at this time, it was seriously injured, and it was really difficult to leave the ground for a moment and a half. Just when it was less than ten meters from the ground, the rocket flew over, hit the target, turned into a mass of fire and wrapped it up.

If Wei Xiaobei's shooting skills really have to be improved, if the other end doesn't fly, the rocket will fly directly over his head, and even his hair can't be stained.

This can only say that he has bad luck.

The explosion caused by the rocket directly flew the head of Yu for more than ten meters and fell on the sand. With Wei Xiaobei's eyes now, he could clearly see that one of the wings of the head of Yu was blown off, and the earthy yellow blood flowed out naturally, making it filled with sand and fog.

At the next moment, the head rushed towards the direction of the rocket launcher. Although this head is generally in flight, on the sand, the two short legs are not too slow to run, at least equivalent to the speed of a normal adult man.

As soon as he threw the bazooka and landed on all fours, Wei Xiaobei rushed like a big spider towards the position where the sniper gun was placed. He grabbed the sniper gun and shot at the one who came after him!

This shot is not as lucky as the previous rocket.

With a snap, the bullet flew out from more than 30 centimeters beside him.

This is the result of Wei Xiaobei's hand eye coordination at 13 o'clock. If it was only 9 o'clock before, the gun could fly somewhere.

You know, it's good that Wei Xiaobei can hit this level in a hurry. After all, he hasn't touched the gun for a long time. As for the sniper gun, this is the first time.

PA, there was another sound. This time the bullet finally hit him, but he didn't waver at all. He continued to rush towards Wei Xiaobei. He knew that the bullet didn't do much harm to him.

Next, Wei Xiaobei didn't hesitate. He fired several shots in a row. After shooting all the bullets, he took down the AK47, retreated and opened fire fiercely at Yu.

After firing all the bullets from the two magazines, the distance between Yu and Wei Xiaobei was less than ten meters.

When he left AK47 far away, Wei Xiaobei rushed towards Yu.

When he saw Wei Xiaobei coming, he even opened his mouth and wanted to give Wei Xiaobei a try.

Wei Xiaobei kicked the sand with his left leg and patted his right hand at his waist as he passed through his body.

The big gun wound around his waist was like a black dragon out of trouble. In a twinkling of an eye, lightning popped up and the head of the gun hit the back of his head.

Poof!

When the dull noise came, his body was hit by the gun head and jumped forward, directly on the sand.

Wei Xiaobei was standing behind him, holding a gun with both hands. Regardless of the violent swing of the gun head, he kicked his legs and burst out from his legs. Through his waist, he combined his arms to drive the big gun and stabbed him into his body.

Puff!

The sound of the gun head penetrating into the body is so clear.

But his body is a little too strong. Driven by the great force of Wei Xiaobei's whole body, his sharp gun head can pierce less than one-third!

But even so, the gun also brought great stimulation to him. He rolled on the sand and broke away from the gun head. The intact left wing slapped desperately, and a sand fog spread around his body.