Chapter 322: The Terrifying Talent of the Imperial Family
400 meters......
300 meters......
100 meters......
The appearance of the Taliban pilot in the cockpit of the Mi-24 was already clearly visible, and the Gatling machine gun began to shoot out long tongues of fire, and the bullets hit the ground twenty meters in front of Long Yun, splashing the dirt more than a meter high.
Phew-
The accuracy of the modified G36 was really accurate, a spark flashed out of the engine inlet of the Mi-24, the plane shook a little, and the metal shield at the air inlet was blown open by a high-explosive warhead.
Long Yun barely paused, followed by a point shot.
Three high-explosive shells penetrated the damaged opening on the air inlet and directly into the interior of the fuselage.
A fire immediately broke out at the air intake, the Mi-24 fuselage shook violently, and the plane began to lose control. Due to the instability of the fuselage, the Gatling machine gun suddenly missed, and all of them landed next to the stone where Long Yun was hiding.
The fluttering sound of bullets hitting the ground and the sound of piercing the air made Long Yun break out in a cold sweat, and the Mi-24 dragged the black smoke like a drunk, swaying over Long Yun's head, flying out of a few hundred meters and then planting headlong on the yellow sand on the ground, the violent explosion made Long Yun feel that the ground was shaken, and the fireball rose from the ground, illuminating the surroundings as if it was day.
"Well done!"
"Captain Dragon is awesome!"
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The guys in the delta were surprised by Long Yun's marksmanship, but they were also very interested in the gun in Long Yun's hand.
"What did you use to knock it down?" Jon didn't understand that the Mi-200, which even Anderson couldn't beat, was planted in the hands of Long Yun, who was armed with a rifle.
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"This ...... It's too sci-fi, right!? Jon obviously didn't believe Long Yun's explanation, but he couldn't find any other reason.
Before Long Yun could enjoy the flattery of these world-class special forces soldiers, the hiding place began to be covered with bullets again, and the bullets splashed the surrounding mud, Long Yun could even see the trajectory of some tracer bullets passing past him, and the heat brought by the high temperature on the warhead could be felt.
"Gege! Where the hell did you die? Long Yun shouted at the top of his voice. From the beginning of the battle, this iceberg girl has not seen her fire a single shot except for releasing "frost" once and creating a blizzard field.
Long Yun couldn't even think about it, she wanted to clean herself up with the hands of the Taliban, anyway, she had always looked at herself unpleasantly and thought that she was an Atlantean spy.
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Noisy footsteps mingled with gunfire as they got closer, apparently a wave of Taliban soldiers approaching where they were hiding.
Long Yun held the G36 in his hand and shot blindly out of the stone without revealing any body parts. Unexpectedly, there were two screams, which completely relied on the sound to guess the direction of the blind shot that could knock down the two of them, Long Yun was shocked into a cold sweat on his back, this is not his marksmanship, but there are too many enemies outside the stone, and it is estimated that they are climbing up towards him one by one.
"Jon, I'm overwhelmed by fire, help me see how many enemies there are near me." Long Yun could only turn to Jon for help on the radio.
βFUCKοΌβ Jon, who was on the opposite hillside, quickly replied, "Captain Dragon, you are surrounded, there are at least forty people outside...... There are enemies at four, ten, twelve, and two. β
As he spoke, the sound of M4A1 gunfire was heard in the earphones, and it was clear that Jon was trying to help Long Yun suppress the Taliban soldiers who surrounded him.
"I can't help you, I'm surrounded too." Jon looked helpless, "What about your colleague!?" Isn't she your backup? β
Backup fart! Long Yun secretly scolded in his heart, that girl can't wait for me to die!
Damn, are you really going to die here? Long Yun couldn't help but have a thought in his mind, that's right! You can ask that little antique for help and ask her to lend her power, as long as she gets Hela's tenths of power, it will be enough to deal with these Taliban.
However, there was one thing that made him hesitate, the last time he was in Paris, Hela's power seemed to completely lose his mind, and he had no memory of what happened after that, except that both the sailor and Hayabusa said that he had become a "terrible guy who didn't know his relatives".
However, Gege was even more determined in his guess, thinking that Long Yun was a spy.
Before he lost consciousness, he vaguely remembered that there seemed to be a terrifying power hidden in the depths of his body, which was not under his control at all, and he could even feel that those underworld powers that were not received from Hela at all, what they were, he couldn't tell.
However, Long Yun never intended to tell anyone about this, including Finch, this kind of thing could not be explained at all, it would only get darker and darker. All you can do is to be careful in the future, and not to fall into this state of loss of control in front of others, otherwise you will cause unnecessary big trouble.
Just as Long Yun was hiding behind the stones and was in a dilemma, the surrounding blizzard suddenly became more raging, and Long Yun saw that a layer of frost had formed on the gravel around him, shining with a shiny white light in the faint moonlight.
"Frost"! Long Yun is happy, this girl seems to be nearby, she is increasing her energy release, and the field seems to be expanding.
A group of Taliban soldiers who touched Long Yun's hiding place more than ten meters away suddenly found that the temperature around them had dropped sharply, and the robes on their bodies seemed to be frozen, like a hard erection like wax paper, which was blown by the strong wind and made a snorting sound. The sweat in his clothes was suddenly frozen, and his skin ached as if he had been pricked by a needle.
"What's going on...... a Taliban soldier suddenly found that his feet were no longer obedient, "so cold......
He couldn't go any further, because the moment he opened his mouth, the saliva and moisture in his mouth were frozen in an instant, and a small frost spot appeared on his face, which then quickly spread throughout his body.
He let out the last breath of heat, and the whole person turned into a marble sculpture, standing alive in place, never moving again.
This is the strongest state of the "frost" talent, the Nibelungen family's specialty, those who live in the ice and snow wasteland next to the underworld, the ancestors of the Nibelungen royal family used this powerful talent to turn the entire kingdom into ice and snow, imprisoning those gods and demons exiled here.
The other Taliban soldiers found out that things were not good, and did not even have time to react after witnessing the tragic situation of their companions, many of them became ice sculptures in just a few seconds, and some of them tried to escape, but they were frozen in place by the powerful cold frost before they ran two steps, and fell to the ground, due to the strong low temperature, their bodies became as fragile as glass, and they fell directly into several pieces.
"Holy! This iceberg girl is really scary, no one dares to marry her. Long Yun looked up from behind the stones, and three meters in front of him had become a place of ice and snow, and dozens of Taliban soldiers close to him were like ice sculptures in the wind and snow, lifelike and terrifying.
Powerful Nibelungen royal talent, Moriah pureblood's formidable power!
This is the power that only God can have!