Special Forces from Fire Phoenix

The pupil of the mandala cooperates with the photosynthetic lock, which complements each other.

In the eyes of others, the balloons are just different colors, and there is no difference at all with the naked eye.

But Zhang Lu could clearly sense whether there was a handle in the balloon, and swiped it in pieces, and screened it very efficiently, and he locked the balloons one by one firmly.

Feeling Zhang Lu's confidence, Ye Cunxin also began to calm down.

Zhang Lu raised his gun and fired. The 99 sniper rifle in his hand didn't seem to need to be aimed.

"West, 12 o'clock, blue balloon!"

"11 o'clock, pink balloon!"

"2 o'clock, red balloon!"

"..."

Zhang Lu reported the positions of five balloons in a row, and when he reported the positions, he shot them one after another, bursting five balloons.

Bang bang.

It's like setting off fireworks.

The fire exploded in mid-air, shining a light that was different from fireworks, but more dazzling than fireworks.

monitoring room.

Seeing the exploding balloons, Tan Xiaolin couldn't help clenching her fists and said, "Beautiful job!"

"A rookie shoots really fast, without a doubt, an ace sniper!"

Long Xiaoyun admired: "It's just that I don't understand, how does he identify whether these balloons contain explosives?"

Long Xiaoyun naturally didn't understand that there would be a special ability of crisis lock in this world.

In her eyes, it seemed that Zhang Lu was a sophisticated scanning instrument, and the accuracy was even more astonishing than the instrument.

Although Zhang Lu is the fifth type of soldier, she feels that Zhang Lu is more like the sixth type of soldier!

Regarding Zhang Lu's special ability, Tan Xiaolin will definitely not make it public, and said with a light smile: "If a superhero doesn't have some special abilities, how can it be possible to become a superhero? Colonel Long, isn't it?"

Hearing this, Long Xiaoyun was stunned for a moment, and then showed a special smile.

Yes, and only in this way can he be worthy of being a real superhero Gekko!

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Zhang Lu had already exploded five balloons with explosives, and Ye Cunxin's speed was about to slow down a bit.

She needs to identify the location and lock the target, often Zhang Lu said the location of five balloons, but she can only shoot three.

There were two ascensions, mixed with other balloons of the same color, and she couldn't tell which one was real and which one was fake.

Can only wait for the next round, Zhang Lu continued to report the location of the explosive balloon.

Bang bang bang.

Zhang Lu shot comfortably. The speed of the balloon's ascension was too slow, incomparable to that of a pigeon. In Zhang Lu's eyes, it was like a fixed target. With a flick of the gun head, the bullets shot out again and again.

Blossoming bright fireworks bloomed in the sky, forming a special wonderful gift.

After a long time, Zhang Lu quickly finished playing the 18 balloons to the east.

The tallest one has already flown to an altitude of 800 meters.

"Where to go!"

The gun head was raised suddenly.

Photosynthesis locked, and a straight line of light fell on the red balloon.

boom!

The bullet fired in anger hit the center of the red balloon exactly, and another ball of fireworks exploded in mid-air.

Ye Cunxin's efficiency began to decrease.

As the flying height of the balloon increases, she needs to calculate the wind speed and the offset of the balloon, and make predictive shots in advance.

Of the 5 balloons, Ye Cunxin can only hold 2 of them.

As the height of the balloon climbed, the shooting speed became slower and slower, and there were more factors to consider.

Her predictive shooting must take time to calculate in the brain.

"The enemy kills, let me come, you go and catch that clown!"

Efficiency is too slow.

Zhang Lu had no choice but to let Ye Cunxin control the clown.

Just now, he had used his fine hairs as a warning to brush past the cartoon-faced clown.

Hum a bit, not even 30 decibels.

Obviously, this clown's grip is very low, and it is estimated that his level of strength is not as good as that of ordinary soldiers.

Zhang Lu also couldn't figure out why the other party excluded a clown with little force value, could it be because he could release balloons?

Ye Cunxin was a little reconciled, she had been competing with Zhang Lu and was unwilling to admit defeat.

But she was indeed getting slower and slower, and she gradually felt powerless for those high-flying balloons.

Because the gun head is raised high, the sun is dazzling, even if it is through the aiming eyepiece, it will inevitably be affected by the strong light.

"The clown is the target!"

Ye Cunxin comforted herself, put away the sniper rifle, and glanced at the direction Zhang Lu was shooting.

I saw Zhang Lu, who was wearing a gecko man suit, held up the 99 sniper rifle, as if aiming at the scorching sun above his head, and pulled the trigger repeatedly with a powerful posture of shooting the sun.

As if the directness of the scorching sun had no effect on him at all, he didn't even open the aiming eyepiece, and shot blindly into the sky.

The tip of the gun is thrown continuously, the gorgeous swing is so smooth, so pleasing to the eye.

Every time the gunshot sounded, there was a cloud of fireworks blooming in the air.

continuous, illuminating the western sky.