Special Forces from Fire Phoenix

This tree of belief in Buddhism is indeed extraordinary.

Even facing the entire army at this moment, Zhang Lu can remain expressionless and fearless.

In the eyes, there is a layer of white, which is the pupil of the mandala.

Looking through the anti-material sniper rifle dancing above the head, the pupil of the mandala does not have the penetrating ability of the pupil of the other shore.

However, the pupil of the other shore could not find the ghost fighter, so Zhang Lu chose to use the pupil of the mandala, because the pupil of the mandala can see farther.

Sure enough, in the pupil of the mandala, Zhang Lu found a dark sky.

The darkness is moving.

Even Shen Lanni and the others couldn't see this darkness with a telescope, because it was difficult to clearly capture the existence of darkness from the perspective of the telescope.

The existence of darkness is not because the sky forms a black spot, but because the invisible ghost fighter is seen in the eyes, other light penetrates through, and the clouds in the sky are seen.

But the small piece of vision blocked by the invisible ghost fighter plane, the one that cannot see the clouds, is naturally the invisible ghost fighter plane.

However, the Wraith fighter flew back and forth without Wang. If it was before, Zhang Lu would have nothing to do with the Wraith fighter.

It is different now, after possessing the Bodhi seed's dual purpose, one can achieve dual purpose with a single thought.

Immediately, while easily maintaining the state of opening the pupil of the mandala, it is still photosynthetically locked.

On the white powder paper, criss-crossing rays of light, turned into a green world.

Zhang Lu did not give Lin Hong the anti-material sniper rifle, and finally Lin Hong asked Ye Cunxin for a Barrett sniper rifle.

As the number of times the white powder was stained on his body increased, he kept gouging out his flesh, and his whole body was dripping with blood, like a fearless warrior bathed in blood.

He couldn't help being shocked when he saw Zhang Lu dancing the anti-material sniper rifle into a propeller.

The anti-material sniper rifle is so heavy, how much strength is needed to dance like a propeller, and the key is to continue uninterrupted.

Even a strong man in the army can't do it, let alone him.

The frightening thing is that this guy was still staring up at the sky, without any sense of exertion, and was still cursing, as if he was humming a song.

Lin Hong couldn't help but sigh with emotion, this guy is simply a born soldier, and he can still sing while walking in hellfire.

And he is already covered in blood!

It's not that Lin Hong is not strong, but that this is hellfire at all, and the ground has been covered with seven layers of white powder.

The situation is extremely critical!

If there is no chance, everyone will die here.

However, the damned enemy hasn't revealed his flaws yet!

Lin Hong's mood also became a little anxious, he has been waiting for this flaw to appear!

Chapter 770 Dual-purpose, the ghost lost

Chapter 770 Dual-purpose, the ghost lost

The opportunity Lin Hong had been waiting for was that the enemy would appreciate his own achievements after the second wave of white phosphorous bombs had been sown.

This is the mentality of the strong watching the weak dying, just like a rich man driving a BMW and bumping into an old classmate on the road, no matter what, he has to close the car window and say hello.

Lin Hong has rich experience, and he was waiting for this moment, the pause of the Wraith Fighter.

Of course, the premise is that he can find the invisible Wraith fighter.

But even if he finds the Wraith Fighter, he only has one chance to shoot. If the enemy covers 100% of the area, he will lose even this chance.

Life and death line!

It is only possible to survive if caught.

But if you can't catch it, you will die.

War punishment is so cruel, it is a meat grinder, devouring all lives.

Lin Hong's face was extremely resolute, he did not give up any possibility, these people killed his wife.

He vowed to kill these people, and even find out the organization behind them and uproot them.

This organization is the worst enemy!

With the use of white phosphorus bombs and the most advanced ghost fighters, one can imagine how huge this organization is.

Moreover, it is obviously still hostile to China, and has been providing weapons and ammunition to the Red Army, with unruly intentions, just to see that China is stable and united.

Lin Hong's figure was erratic, his eyes fixed on the direction of the sky, and he searched hard for the invisible ghost fighter.

However, as more and more white phosphorous powders became available, Lin Hong's resolute eyes showed a hint of despair.

He was not afraid of death, but at this moment, he could no longer see the sky, and the white powder sealed the sky, blocking his vision.

Even without these white powders, it would be difficult for the naked eye to spot the Phantom Fighter, and the current situation of obstructed vision is even more unabated.

Lin Hong sighed: "We may all die here, this is the highest-level ghost fighter."

"I have been waiting for them to appreciate the results and shoot the last shot. Now that the sky is full of white phosphorus powder, it is impossible for me to shoot the last shot."

"You rest, we still have a chance!"

Zhang Lu spit out the time to turn the sniper gun, and the speed of the invisible ghost fighter in the sky slowed down.

These people definitely wanted to see how they were buried in a white funeral.

Without the upward blowing airflow, the white powder is on the body.

The mountain forest wind and fire movement method is used to dodge bullets, but it can't dodge these white powders.

The best way is the quiet beauty of autumn leaves.

Zhang Lu has already learned this kind of erratic movement from Xiaozhuang. The swaying shadows of willow trees are very similar to the quiet beauty of autumn leaves.

It's just that Zhang Lu didn't expect to develop it like this before. After being inspired by Xiaozhuang, combined with his own speed, it is not difficult to imitate the quiet beauty of autumn leaves.

The body is like a fallen leaf, erratic, combined with the swaying shadow of the tree, like a swaying shadow passing through the air attack of white powder.

It was like passing through thousands of flowers, not a single leaf touched his body, not even a trace of white powder landed on his body.

"A rookie also knows the sixth type of movement?"