Game of Destiny: This player is different

The scene fell into a brief silence.

Milor, Stuart, Valyang, Katarina and even the Mechanical Order,

all turned their heads at this moment and cast their eyes towards Qin Nuo.

No wonder the dwarf didn't take out the shells,

it turned out that this huge gun barrel was really a mobile vehicle.

No, it can't be called a vehicle,

it should be accurately described as a mobile tool.

Sensing that the atmosphere was not right, the three drivers tacitly chose to avoid suspicion,

saying that there was a small outpost not far from the banks of the Rogna River.

They would go there to wait, and by the way, report the intelligence of the foreign scouts crossing the border,

and they would return here at this time tomorrow to wait for the good news from the warriors.

After that,

the three carriages rolled away with the rolling wheels and disappeared from sight.

"Come on, dart man."

Kelden Hammer slapped the iron pipe hard, his bearded mouth grinning brightly:

"We dwarves are skilled, and we guarantee that one shot can send you to the other side."

"That's right, the portable artillery can fire at a maximum distance of 200 kilometers,

which is a good and cheap means of transportation for us."

The female dwarf Yumi Hammer moved her feet, her sturdy arms resting on the gun carriage,

easily pushing the several tons of iron pipe to adjust the position and aim forward.

"And under normal circumstances, we only fire one person at a time,

so there is no need to worry about safety issues."

The yellow-haired male dwarf Devin Hammer,

while inspecting the barrel, breech block, and muzzle brake, slapped his chest with a solemn oath.

What do you mean by only firing one person under normal circumstances? So, in an emergency, you can fire two at the same time?

Milor visually measured the size difference between the dwarf and the artillery, and felt that it was very likely.

"Excuse me, how can we ensure a smooth landing after launching?

I mean, is there any equipment such as parachutes or small cushioning airbags?"

Valyang stretched out his finger and drew an arc in front of him,

meaning that when riding this thing,

passengers will fall straight into the ground in a parabolic form after reaching the highest point.

"What parachute, cushioning airbag."

Hearing someone's rebuttal,

Kelden. Hammer restrained his smile and squinted his eyes unhappily: "You are precious, and it won't hurt if you fall.

Hurry up, hurry up, don't waste time,

kill all the alien vanguard troops as soon as possible, and go back to the city to drink as soon as possible."

It seems that you didn't consider any safety measures at all...

Valyang's expression was stiff, and he didn't know how to respond when he opened his mouth.

Milor patted his shoulder, indicating that we should not take the dwarf's ride,

This thing is a bit dangerous,

I'm sure you will get hurt before the action starts.

LV20 players have strong physiological functions,

but it does not mean that they will not suffer any damage from a free fall from a height of 100 meters,

at least they will sprain their ankles and get their skin scratched.

This is not the key point, the main psychological problem is.

When the Milor team was whispering,

Qin Nuo had already walked over to help the dwarves calibrate the accuracy and test the wind direction.

After finishing, he waved his hand and called Lao Ba: "Come, fire the cannon."

"Yeah."

The latter nodded and trotted to the breech block and pretended to pull it.

Before he put his arm around,

Qin Nuo blocked his hand with a palm fan and pointed in the direction of the cannon,

indicating that I fire and you sit, not you fire and I sit.

"Why, I want to fire the cannon too."

Lao Ba scratched his head, his eyes revealing desire.

His personality was always in a rush.

Not long ago, he was very interested in the iron lump mechanical order.

But after seeing the dwarf holding the large-caliber artillery, his attention was immediately diverted.

"I'll give you a chance when I get back."

Qin Nuo rolled up his sleeves and tapped the non-existent watch:

"The firing will make a lot of noise.

If the alien troops on the other side hear it, they will definitely send someone to check it out.

The first person to go over will be responsible for attracting firepower.

Such a difficult and important task,

except for you, Derong, no one can perform it perfectly.

Of course,

If you insist on not wanting this opportunity to be a hero, then..."

"Stop talking, shoot me."

Old Eight's face was Yi Zheng said righteously: "Hero... one person is enough."

Before he finished speaking,

he waved his sleeves and resolutely got into the 600mm caliber gun barrel,

slightly adjusted his position, straightened his body, and faced outward,

he shouted like thunder: "Friend, get on the gun carriage and fire!"

"Steady, buddy."

Qin Nuo lifted half of his hood, licked his fingertips with his tongue,

then raised his thumb,

not to praise the other side, but to calibrate the wind direction and landing point.

Are you two really good brothers?

Seeing this scene, Milor's eyebrows jumped slightly,

I thought it would be Qin Nuo who got in and acted as a human cannon.Bullet,

I never thought that I was the first one to trick my teammates into eating swimming crabs.

"Dart man, you have a good friend,

Straightforward, no drag."

Kelden. Hammer nodded with satisfaction, turned his head and looked at the muzzle: "Brother, we are done..."

"Hurry up and fire, what are you talking about?"

Old Eight seemed to be a little impatient, and his tone became hurried.

"Brother, at least let me finish what I said."

"What are you talking about?!

The enemy is just ahead, we don't have time to delay."

"Damn, this is the cannon I took out."

Kelden. Hammer put his hands on his hips, puffed his beard and glared.

"You are hesitating, so what if it's yours?"

Old Eight's eyes were cold,

"I want to be a hero" was written all over his face: "Fire, fire quickly!"

"I..." The captain of the dwarf team was a little speechless.

"Fire!"

"Fire! Fire!!!"

Old Eight's voice became louder and louder, and the last one was almost hoarse.

Qin Nuo had no expression on his face,

put down his thumb that had aimed at the right position, slightly adjusted the barrel,

pulled the breech block, and pressed the firing button hard.

The next second,

the seemingly crude portable artillery instantly completed the internal energy storage,

and blasted Old Eight out fiercely.

Boom!

The extraordinary props are worthy of being extraordinary props,

it contains terrifying propulsion, making everyone at the scene feel dizzy,

when they came to their senses, only a few rags were left floating at the muzzle.

Click --

something fell from a high altitude and hit the iron head of the mechanical order,

he looked confused and found that it was a steaming plastic sandal.

Raising his face,

there was another one spinning and soaring far above.

"So, riding this thing will tear your clothes apart."

Qin Nuo took advantage of everyone's attention being attracted by the figure flying freely in the sky,

quietly retreated to the woods,

took out the nylon cloth from the world in the painting, and wrapped it around his jacket and jeans.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh-

Ignoring the fierce wind blowing in his face,

Lao Ba stretched out his arms, put his legs together,

opened his eyes wide, and kept his body balanced during the flight.

The posture is quite handsome,

but...

He didn't notice that his clothes, pants, shoes, and underwear,

all broke into pieces and scattered when the cannon was fired.

In short,

Lao Ba is now naked,

which is why everyone's attention is attracted.

I have seen many people without clothes,

but this is the first time someone flies in the sky without anything on.