The Memoirs of Cultivating Immortals
Chapter 37 Crash
Chapter 37 Crash
The Gatling machine gun, named after its designer Richard Jordan Gatling, has been designed for more than 1860 years since its design in 150. How is this weapon that harvests lives based on the principle of revolver-type rotary chamber firing? How famous it is, I don’t need to repeat it here-it’s ironic that Mr. Richard J. Gatling was originally a doctor. The reason why he designed this machine gun was to reduce the casualties of soldiers on the battlefield.
而米24武装直升机搭载着GUV-8700机枪莱舱,该型号的吊舱配备有一挺Yak-B型12.7毫米4管加特林机枪,以及2挺7.62毫米的 GShG型加特林机枪。
Each wing of the Hind helicopter is equipped with a pod, and each pod contains three Gatling guns, plus the Gsh-23L cannon under the nose. As long as the pilot presses the Press the button, and the steel nets shot out can completely clear out a fan-shaped area scattered with death.
The four-pipe Gatling began to rotate slowly, and the flames were ready to go, but Li Ang was still meditating with his eyes closed under the black face, as if he was not disturbed by the violently dancing propellers of the helicopter.
"The GShG-7.62 and Yak-B machine guns are both pneumatic, with muzzle velocity between 800-850 m/s, and a firing rate of about 5000 rounds/min. If calculated according to the standard system, each machine gun is equipped with at most 750 rounds."
In the blink of an eye, he bent his knees and started sprinting on the forest path.
"This Hind is circling at a height of 200 meters at the moment, and the speed of the bullet exceeds twice the speed of sound. The angle fine-tuning speed of the machine gunner is much higher than my running speed, which means that it is impossible to dodge it in a straight line. Next In ten seconds, I will die at any time."
Even though the color temperature of the 600W short-arc xenon lamp mounted under the fuselage is about 6000K, the Hydra ammo belt ejected from the machine gun is still so bright in the searchlight beam.
The long chain of ammunition that swept like a long river had almost touched Li Ang's ankles. He followed the Z-shaped runway in the dense forest, tossing and turning, dodging the ballistic trajectory every time.
The bullet hit the sand angrily, kicking up waist-high dust. Li Ang's heart was still, silently waiting for the moment to counterattack.
The helicopter pilot who witnessed his brother being tortured and killed by Li Ang was almost insane, his pupils were full of bloodshot eyes, his face was bulging and he yelled at the mechanic behind him: "He is in the woods, I have to lower my height to see him! "
A thunder snake as thick as a bucket pierced the sky, and the bean-big raindrops roared across a distance of thousands of meters and landed on the ground, like drums beating heavily, the storm descended in the image of a cruel tyrant.
The hurricane came so quickly, the hot and dry air from the Sahara Desert in North Africa clashed with the humid air from the Gulf of Guinea from east to west, and finally formed a tropical cyclone with huge lightning movement.
However, the helicopter pilot has no time to consider the source and direction of the storm at this moment, and there is only one thought left in his mind - kill!
The Hind Helicopter lowered its altitude recklessly, and the Fire Snake fired fiercely smashed the branches of the pines and cypresses blocking the front, and the sawdust scattered like snowflakes.
The driver took off the dark green earphones on his head, and roared wildly towards the bulletproof glass in front: "Where is he? Where is that damned monster?!"
He blindly pressed the button of the S-5 rocket launcher, and blasted into the open space hundreds of meters away, but got nothing but kicked up a large piece of ground dust.
In a short time, the torrential rain was raging like the Milky Way pouring down, and the squalling wind swept across, shaking thousands of branches and leaves, the grass and trees fell, the road was dark, and there was only a gloomy thunder in the world. Beam with short-arc xenon lamp.
Li Ang appeared. The blood stains on his raincoat had been washed away by the rainstorm. With flesh-colored latex gloves, he climbed up the thick and thin hemlock tree trunk hugged by several people, and reached the 30-meter-high canopy with dazzling skill.
The Qihaiqiao acupoints all over his body were throbbing majesticly, and the rain boots kicked hard on the trunk of the tree, leaping into the sky like a wild goose.
Li Ang, who was bathed in the beam of the searchlight, held his breath and concentrated, with his arms hanging tightly behind his back, like a spring compressed to the extreme, he threw the armor-piercing knife suddenly.
The driver, who had already pressed the trigger with his finger, watched dully as the blade spanned a distance of more than ten meters, and precisely struck the searchlight under the fuselage.
The flames splattered everywhere, and the parts of the short-arc xenon lamp emitted a puff of blue smoke, which flickered a few times, and finally fell silent.
The light went out.
The howling of the storm wanted to smooth everything out, but the Hind helicopter, which had no way of knowing its direction in the night, could only sway from side to side, struggling to maintain its balance, and it was impossible to aim and shoot.
Li Ang flipped in the air, twisted his waist and nimbly hid on the branch of another hemlock, and climbed up to the crown of the tree with the agility of an ape again. This time, the spinning ax struck the front glass of the cockpit.
The front part of the cockpit is a straight bulletproof windshield glass, and the hand ax struck it, causing only slight scratches and wear marks. After a dull sound, it fell to the ground following the law of gravity.
Return in vain?Not really.
The helicopter pilot who was startled suddenly made an extremely wrong decision, he tilted the wings.
The howling wind is blowing five NACA230 isochord long-chord blades. If this Mi-24 is the latest model of improved aircraft, then its tail rotor will be refitted on the left side of the tail beam. Unfortunately, this aircraft It was an old model many years ago. The tail rotor was on the right side of the tail beam. Under the steep wind, it trembled and swayed together with the rotor. The whole plane could no longer maintain its balance and could only fall towards the ground at an oblique angle. .
Even if the pilot gritted his teeth tightly, trying to raise the plane was futile. The siren blared and the red lights flashed in the cabin. Li Ang stood on the top of the hemlock tree with his hand leaning on the rough tree trunk, watching it crashing expressionlessly. crashed.
Engulfed by tens of thousands of equal weights, the steel and iron frames collided with the dirt and sand and gravel, and the rapidly churning wing blades cut long ravines, and the fuel overflowing from the cracked fuel tank was brewing with boundless power.
The violent explosion almost caused shock ripples visible to the naked eye. The torrential rain poured down on the raging flames, and the high flames scorched the grass, making everything red.
Li Ang jumped down from the canopy of the tree. He strolled in the courtyard enjoying the rain scene, breathing in the scorching and burning breath in the wind.
He lazily picked up the armor-piercing knife and hand ax from the ground and put them back into his waist, patted his palms covered with sawdust, and walked towards the wreckage of the helicopter.
The driver, the observer, and the mechanic had long been reduced to charred ashes, and the broken, overcooked flesh and fuel were mixed together, making Li Ang think of the emperor fish sashimi in a Michelin-starred restaurant.
I don’t know if it’s a coincidence, but between the cracked and broken steel skeletons of the helicopter cockpit, there is still a portable walkie-talkie, and Richard’s indistinct voice is ringing in it,
"Mark, what happened? Can you hear me, Mark?"
Li Ang picked up the driver's body casually, sat comfortably on the driver's seat slanted, picked up the walkie-talkie, and said softly:
"Sorry, the user you dialed is temporarily unavailable, please try again later."
(End of this chapter)
The Gatling machine gun, named after its designer Richard Jordan Gatling, has been designed for more than 1860 years since its design in 150. How is this weapon that harvests lives based on the principle of revolver-type rotary chamber firing? How famous it is, I don’t need to repeat it here-it’s ironic that Mr. Richard J. Gatling was originally a doctor. The reason why he designed this machine gun was to reduce the casualties of soldiers on the battlefield.
而米24武装直升机搭载着GUV-8700机枪莱舱,该型号的吊舱配备有一挺Yak-B型12.7毫米4管加特林机枪,以及2挺7.62毫米的 GShG型加特林机枪。
Each wing of the Hind helicopter is equipped with a pod, and each pod contains three Gatling guns, plus the Gsh-23L cannon under the nose. As long as the pilot presses the Press the button, and the steel nets shot out can completely clear out a fan-shaped area scattered with death.
The four-pipe Gatling began to rotate slowly, and the flames were ready to go, but Li Ang was still meditating with his eyes closed under the black face, as if he was not disturbed by the violently dancing propellers of the helicopter.
"The GShG-7.62 and Yak-B machine guns are both pneumatic, with muzzle velocity between 800-850 m/s, and a firing rate of about 5000 rounds/min. If calculated according to the standard system, each machine gun is equipped with at most 750 rounds."
In the blink of an eye, he bent his knees and started sprinting on the forest path.
"This Hind is circling at a height of 200 meters at the moment, and the speed of the bullet exceeds twice the speed of sound. The angle fine-tuning speed of the machine gunner is much higher than my running speed, which means that it is impossible to dodge it in a straight line. Next In ten seconds, I will die at any time."
Even though the color temperature of the 600W short-arc xenon lamp mounted under the fuselage is about 6000K, the Hydra ammo belt ejected from the machine gun is still so bright in the searchlight beam.
The long chain of ammunition that swept like a long river had almost touched Li Ang's ankles. He followed the Z-shaped runway in the dense forest, tossing and turning, dodging the ballistic trajectory every time.
The bullet hit the sand angrily, kicking up waist-high dust. Li Ang's heart was still, silently waiting for the moment to counterattack.
The helicopter pilot who witnessed his brother being tortured and killed by Li Ang was almost insane, his pupils were full of bloodshot eyes, his face was bulging and he yelled at the mechanic behind him: "He is in the woods, I have to lower my height to see him! "
A thunder snake as thick as a bucket pierced the sky, and the bean-big raindrops roared across a distance of thousands of meters and landed on the ground, like drums beating heavily, the storm descended in the image of a cruel tyrant.
The hurricane came so quickly, the hot and dry air from the Sahara Desert in North Africa clashed with the humid air from the Gulf of Guinea from east to west, and finally formed a tropical cyclone with huge lightning movement.
However, the helicopter pilot has no time to consider the source and direction of the storm at this moment, and there is only one thought left in his mind - kill!
The Hind Helicopter lowered its altitude recklessly, and the Fire Snake fired fiercely smashed the branches of the pines and cypresses blocking the front, and the sawdust scattered like snowflakes.
The driver took off the dark green earphones on his head, and roared wildly towards the bulletproof glass in front: "Where is he? Where is that damned monster?!"
He blindly pressed the button of the S-5 rocket launcher, and blasted into the open space hundreds of meters away, but got nothing but kicked up a large piece of ground dust.
In a short time, the torrential rain was raging like the Milky Way pouring down, and the squalling wind swept across, shaking thousands of branches and leaves, the grass and trees fell, the road was dark, and there was only a gloomy thunder in the world. Beam with short-arc xenon lamp.
Li Ang appeared. The blood stains on his raincoat had been washed away by the rainstorm. With flesh-colored latex gloves, he climbed up the thick and thin hemlock tree trunk hugged by several people, and reached the 30-meter-high canopy with dazzling skill.
The Qihaiqiao acupoints all over his body were throbbing majesticly, and the rain boots kicked hard on the trunk of the tree, leaping into the sky like a wild goose.
Li Ang, who was bathed in the beam of the searchlight, held his breath and concentrated, with his arms hanging tightly behind his back, like a spring compressed to the extreme, he threw the armor-piercing knife suddenly.
The driver, who had already pressed the trigger with his finger, watched dully as the blade spanned a distance of more than ten meters, and precisely struck the searchlight under the fuselage.
The flames splattered everywhere, and the parts of the short-arc xenon lamp emitted a puff of blue smoke, which flickered a few times, and finally fell silent.
The light went out.
The howling of the storm wanted to smooth everything out, but the Hind helicopter, which had no way of knowing its direction in the night, could only sway from side to side, struggling to maintain its balance, and it was impossible to aim and shoot.
Li Ang flipped in the air, twisted his waist and nimbly hid on the branch of another hemlock, and climbed up to the crown of the tree with the agility of an ape again. This time, the spinning ax struck the front glass of the cockpit.
The front part of the cockpit is a straight bulletproof windshield glass, and the hand ax struck it, causing only slight scratches and wear marks. After a dull sound, it fell to the ground following the law of gravity.
Return in vain?Not really.
The helicopter pilot who was startled suddenly made an extremely wrong decision, he tilted the wings.
The howling wind is blowing five NACA230 isochord long-chord blades. If this Mi-24 is the latest model of improved aircraft, then its tail rotor will be refitted on the left side of the tail beam. Unfortunately, this aircraft It was an old model many years ago. The tail rotor was on the right side of the tail beam. Under the steep wind, it trembled and swayed together with the rotor. The whole plane could no longer maintain its balance and could only fall towards the ground at an oblique angle. .
Even if the pilot gritted his teeth tightly, trying to raise the plane was futile. The siren blared and the red lights flashed in the cabin. Li Ang stood on the top of the hemlock tree with his hand leaning on the rough tree trunk, watching it crashing expressionlessly. crashed.
Engulfed by tens of thousands of equal weights, the steel and iron frames collided with the dirt and sand and gravel, and the rapidly churning wing blades cut long ravines, and the fuel overflowing from the cracked fuel tank was brewing with boundless power.
The violent explosion almost caused shock ripples visible to the naked eye. The torrential rain poured down on the raging flames, and the high flames scorched the grass, making everything red.
Li Ang jumped down from the canopy of the tree. He strolled in the courtyard enjoying the rain scene, breathing in the scorching and burning breath in the wind.
He lazily picked up the armor-piercing knife and hand ax from the ground and put them back into his waist, patted his palms covered with sawdust, and walked towards the wreckage of the helicopter.
The driver, the observer, and the mechanic had long been reduced to charred ashes, and the broken, overcooked flesh and fuel were mixed together, making Li Ang think of the emperor fish sashimi in a Michelin-starred restaurant.
I don’t know if it’s a coincidence, but between the cracked and broken steel skeletons of the helicopter cockpit, there is still a portable walkie-talkie, and Richard’s indistinct voice is ringing in it,
"Mark, what happened? Can you hear me, Mark?"
Li Ang picked up the driver's body casually, sat comfortably on the driver's seat slanted, picked up the walkie-talkie, and said softly:
"Sorry, the user you dialed is temporarily unavailable, please try again later."
(End of this chapter)
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