The fierce appearance of the desert eagle is not a launching force that anyone can control. Its powerful deterrent power can not be replaced by any small and exquisite combat pistol.
When Hua Linzheng saw Hans ronz's Gilded desert eagle, she glanced at the type 95 pistol in her hand.
If you don't take the type 95 pistol to the front and compare it with the desert eagle, Hua Linzheng doesn't know how small and exquisite her pistol is.
Under this contrast, regardless of whether she is good at shooting or not, Hua Linzheng immediately feels that her lethality has dropped by N levels.
After seeing that Hua Linzheng didn't shoot any more, Hans lunz had a chance to talk to her.
"When you and your team came up, you saw that I didn't order to shoot you!"
For the first time, Hans runz knew the meaning of the four words "unkind". It was rare that he wanted to let his opponent go, but he was pursued by his opponent.
"So?" Hua Lin Zheng gently tugged at the corner of her mouth and despised Hans Lang's order.
Since there is a kind of attack on their S1 leader, there is no kind of shoot them S1, this is not a joke.
"So I didn't want your lives! You don't see that, do you? "
Hans Luntz's golden eyes were staring at Hua Linzheng tightly, as if to wake him up with sharp eyes.
"Yes? Is that what you're doing without my life? "
Hua Lin Zheng's eyebrows gently picked, black pupil glanced at Hans Lang Z, still pointing to her desert eagle, and doubted calmly.
Following Hua Linzheng's line of sight, Hans Lang saw the desert eagle in his hand. Then he also looked at Hua Linzheng's Type 95 pistol and said:
"You're killing me one by one. I can't test it with my body, can I?"
In hualinzheng's suspicious eyes full of disdain, Hans Lang wanted to put away the desert eagle.
But Hua Linzheng's action of lying on the top with a pistol was too firm. Hans Lang Ze hesitated for a moment, but he still didn't put away the desert eagle.
"Oh... You're killing our leader! Don't you think I should have shot you? "
Hua lingzheng thinks that Hans Lang is joking with her, and he laughs suspiciously. Then his indifferent black eyes stare at Hans Lang more sharply and coldly.
Zhao Jinkun once told them that Hans Luntz was not their enemy.
But it was before Zhao Jinkun was shot by Hans runz. When Zhao Jinkun's life and death were uncertain, Hua Linzheng could not regard Hans runz as a friend.
"..." now Hans Lang looked at Hua Linzheng and said nothing. He didn't know what to say.
Mouth——
Just when Hua Linzheng and Hans Luntz aimed at each other at gunpoint, in the confrontation between you and me.
Driving a helicopter from the rear to catch up with S1 and others, Ling Qing aimed at Hans Lang's figure lying on the top of the set, without hesitation fired a shot.
Hans landers had noticed the S1 team coming up from the left side of their helicopter.
“FUCK!” Hans lunz, who was aware of Ling Qing's shooting at him, quickly rolled back to the top of the cabin door, facing hualinzheng in the middle of the set-top.
Listening to the buzzing sound behind her, Hua Linzheng was rolling to dodge the bullets fired by Ling Qing.
As soon as Hua Linzheng's right hand was closed, the pistol was quickly put back into the holster at her thigh, and then she held up her body and quickly moved her limbs to climb forward.
Hans Luntz had just dodged Ling Qing's shot. As soon as he looked up, he saw Hua Linzheng kicking his right leg with his hands on the top of the set.
The reason why Hua Linzheng chose to fight Hans Lang with his bare hands.
On the one hand, it's because her Type 95 pistol really can't compare with Hans Luntz's desert eagle, and she won the upper hand in the war.
Even if both of them can climb on the top of the table without falling down in the process of fighting, the final result of the gunfight will be that both of them will lose.
If they fight alone, as long as they squeeze each other out of the room and fall from this small space, the battle will be over.
In the face of Hua Linzheng's powerful kick, Hans Luntz also propped up his upper body, especially his head.
In the process of quickly rising forward, Hans Lang felt the cold wind brought by the foot wind of Hua Lin Zheng, which passed his cheek rapidly, and the air friction on his cheek was painful.
"Ling Qing, don't shoot!"
Bai Mohan, who also moved to the cabin door, saw Ling Qing still shooting Hua Linzheng and Hans Lang, who were fighting with each other. He was afraid that she would hurt Hua Linzheng. Bai Mohan quickly stopped.
"Oh, how did the fight start?" Ling Qing looks at Hua Lin Zheng, who is entangled with Hans Lang Zi. She is afraid that she will fall down accidentally.
There is a propeller running fast above the helicopter, and there is a lot of air under it.
It's difficult for ordinary people to stand up. It's even more impossible to stand upright. They can only bend down and move carefully.
Although the mercenaries in the engine room all seemed to be sitting leisurely in the engine room, they did not dare to listen to the movement above the top of the engine room.
When they noticed catching up with S1, someone was standing at the door of the engine room and shooting at the top of the machine, they all grasped their guns in an instant.
The engine room door of the helicopter is on the right side of the helicopter, and the black boa's helicopter is on the right side of the two helicopters running side by side.
Even if the mercenary soldiers turn on the hatch, they can't shoot at S1 on the left.
"Mohango, can we shoot their helicopter?"
Ling Qing looked at the black Python helicopter so close that if there was a gunfight between the two helicopters, maybe they could shoot down the black Python helicopter.
"Hua Lin Zheng is still on it. Wait a minute."
It's not that Bai Mohan has never thought about this problem, but he looks at the figure of Hua Linzheng who is still fighting on the set-top. He is worried that if the body is unstable, Hua Linzheng will have an accident.
Moreover, Bai Mo Han stares at the eyes from the helicopter window opposite. The mercenary soldiers in the cabin are not vegetarian. Even if they fight, they have to wait to ensure the safety of Hua Lin Zheng.
"Chi Su, come here and drive the helicopter!"
Xiong Fei is anxious about the battle of Hua Linzheng. When he sees Chi Su's leisure, he immediately calls her.
"Ah? Oh Chi Su is really staring at Hua Lin Zheng and Hans Lang Zi. When he sees that Hua Lin Zheng has been kicked, he frowns and tenses his body.
She exchanged position with Chi Su, opened the helicopter to her, and immediately moved to the position of the engine room door.
Up to now, Hua Linzheng and Hans Lang almost fell off the helicopter several times, but they always came back at the last moment.