Chapter 315 War Blockbuster
"Grass!"
Bi's face tightened when he heard the footsteps. Before he could escape, he heard gunshots like rain at the entrance of the alley. The bright trajectories formed a net at the entrance of the alley, leaving no doubt that he would be shot into a pool of rotten meat if he rushed in.
Accompanied by screams and curses, the audience who had been skeptical before were completely convinced. They really happened to be involved in the local conflict.
When I looked back, the helicopter had disappeared.
The pilot even deliberately raised the altitude, and it was estimated to have risen to at least 300 meters, out of the RPG range.
What a joke! There are RPGs on the other side and helicopters rushing in. If you are unlucky, the end result will be death.
It’s just a “tourist” we’re sending off, so who cares whether he lives or dies? Besides, isn’t that what the other party is here for?
Besides, that guy is definitely not an ordinary person. He went rappelling without any safety equipment. How could a human being do that?
He dared to jump down with only a rope wrapped around him. He had never encountered this before in all the years he had been flying helicopters. Moreover, how many seconds did that guy take to descend quickly?
He descended from a height of fifty meters in the blink of an eye. Most people definitely don't have the ability to do this. He didn't even wear gloves and descended through his sleeves. He must be a ruthless person.
He should have served in the military, but not as an ordinary soldier. In most countries, ordinary army training does not include parachuting and rappelling.
Is he a special forces soldier?
Then there is even less need to worry.
Thinking of this, the driver pushed the horizontal bar to fly faster, wishing he could get away from this place of trouble immediately. Anyway, the person had already been sent there, and what happened next had nothing to do with him.
"Isn't that a bit too exciting?"
Bifang laughed bitterly. He didn't expect that he would run into the local armed conflict as soon as he arrived. However, the situation seemed to be okay. The fighting was still outside the alley and had not reached him, but he was indeed trapped in the alley.
"They are still exchanging fire now. It will be troublesome to wait until the winner is determined."
The audience was even more frightened. They knew that the trip was extremely dangerous, but they never expected it to be this dangerous. They were just riding in a helicopter, but were greeted by a rocket launcher.
The people here are really simple and honest.
[Nima, a rocket launcher at the beginning, high combustion explosion]
【Why shoot a war movie here? 】
[Isn't that too fierce? Fang Shen finally came here, and you treat him with a bazooka? Hurry up and get out the machine gun or something! ]
[Second Battalion Commander, where is your fucking Italian cannon? ]
[It's not a good time to joke around. Although there's no danger for now, this is a war after all. I almost died just now.]
It was not advisable to stay here for long. Bifang took a look around, acted as a "war correspondent", and then glanced around. Looking at the four-meter-high wall at the entrance of the alley, he quickly broke out into a sprint.
In a few seconds of sprinting, Bifang rushed to the bottom of the wall, but he had no intention of stopping. The calf tendon contracted and he suddenly jumped from the ground, almost flashing a distance of nearly one meter. Then he stepped on the wall with both feet in mid-air, and with the help of friction, he jumped higher again, but it was still not enough.
In an instant, a shocking scene appeared.
Bifang twisted his waist in mid-air and stepped on the wall on the other side again. With the help of the triangular terrain and three leverage points, he could directly see the scene on the opposite side of the alley. He climbed the wall with both hands, shook it lightly, and straddled the top of the wall.
Damn, so cool!
The audience can hardly tell the technical content of the movements just now. In fact, there is not much to say. As long as you try a few more times and have enough strength, you can do it.
But this ability to climb walls and fly over rooftops really amazed many people, and young people were even more eager to try it. They wondered if there was such a terrain in the nearby community, so they decided to try it tonight.
But Bifang riding on the wall did not jump down. Instead, he looked up at the balcony above his head, jumped, and climbed up again. Then, he contracted the muscles in his arms and shoulders and pulled himself up effortlessly. The whole process was very smooth, which was enough to show how strong Bifang's upper limb strength was.
For him who has strengthened his shark muscles and trapezius muscles, doing pull-ups is extremely easy. In addition to the system points he has been adding, if he can't even achieve this level, all the strengthening would be in vain.
But what is this for?
The audience didn’t understand what was going on, yet they were secretly anxious. The gunshots on the side had become much quieter. Didn’t that mean it was almost over? Wouldn’t they be caught then?
However, after entering the balcony, Bifang kicked the glass and broke it into pieces. The sound of the glass breaking was covered by the sound of gunfire and did not attract any attention.
Opening the window, Bifang went straight into the abandoned room.
“I am now in the man-made environment of the city. The rules of survival are the same. You need protection, rescue, water, and food. If you want to survive, you must memorize these basic rules.
Survivors of urban disasters have to rely on themselves for a few days before being rescued. Knowing where to find survival necessities may save your life. Unlike in the wilderness, you cannot know where there are more resources. The only option is to move closer to the equator. The lower the latitude, the higher the temperature and the greater the possibility of obtaining supplies.
But in the city, this rule does not need to be followed. Only by finding the right goal can you gain something, rather than just a general direction.
Therefore, it is very necessary to choose a high place for observation. At present, the building next to me is a good choice.
In addition, in war zones, you also need to have a certain understanding of the distribution of nearby forces, which ones are friendly and which ones should not be provoked.
I've rushed in headfirst, so I'd better figure this out. I don't need to deal with them, I just need to see how many people they are, what their situation is, and how strong their armed forces are. Now is the best opportunity, while they are still fighting, I need to go and take a look. "
After entering the room, Bifang did not rush upstairs. Instead, he searched the room, found the bathroom, and found a hard object to smash the mirror on the wall. He simply picked a piece and quickly walked to the corridor, going straight to the top floor along the stairs. The whole process took no more than two minutes, and the struggle below was not even over yet.
Bifang pulled out a silk thread from his clothes, then tied the mirror to a steel bar, carefully leaned out of the building, and reflected the scene on the street clearly.
The two sides used the scrapped cars as a simple barrier and shot at each other.
The thugs punched holes in the Hummer one after another. The rearview mirror was blown away and the side glass was also broken .
A streak of fire passed over the roof of the car and exploded about ten meters ahead. The windshield was illuminated red and countless tiny shrapnel were stuck on the hood.
All the audience were secretly amazed by what they saw.
So crazy!
"When facing this situation, don't be careless. Stray bullets are merciless. If you stick your head out rashly, you may be hit by a stray bullet even if no one sees you. So it's best to find a mirror to refract and observe. Don't worry about whether there are snipers. The training of snipers is very harsh and demanding. It is very difficult to meet one."
The probability of encountering a professional sniper on such a battlefield is lower than the probability of winning a million in the lottery.
To put it bluntly, even snipers don't want to kill you because a bullet is very expensive.
Through the small lens, Bifang was able to observe most of the conflict scene. It was even more convenient for the audience because they had drones. Their field of vision was much better than Bifang's, and it was almost a panoramic shot.
Unfortunately, when they observed again, the battle was nearing its end, and the audience did not see too many exciting scenes, but they were still secretly surprised by the scale of this live broadcast.
Can this kind of thing really be broadcast?
