This is a sniper method that has never been tried, because no sniper thinks it can be used to perform snipers in an imbalanced aerial aiming lock. Because of the control of strength and the control of balance.

When you are lifted into the air, the first thing you have to overcome is the imbalance caused by inertia. Perhaps some people can control their imbalance instantly, but the sniper rifle you hold generates weight, making the point of maintaining balance more than the body.

Maybe you can also get rid of the new misstep brought by the weight of the sniper rifle, but when you get rid of it, your body has fallen, lost the angle, and lost the opportunity to sniper, unless...

Unless you can be thrown straight up and take off smoothly, select an angle to instantly snipe without imbalance.

Just like a paratrooper can shoot in a relatively stable drop in the unbundled paratrooper, but a soldier who has lost his balance and falls freely, even if he is a super soldier king, he cannot shoot and hit the target in an imbalanced drop.

This is a mechanic rule that cannot be escaped and the gravity of the earth that will never be broken through.

Eject, straight eject, eject to the highest point, and when you fall freely, find the angle to carry out sniping.

The huge pothole in front is the best place to eject. Under the inertia of the jeep entering the pothole, with the help of Marcus, Xiao Yuan was lifted upwards and allowed him to find the angle to snipe at the corner.

"Bang!"

A distance of hundreds of meters was galloping past, and the jeep burst into the pothole under the control of the little pomegranate. The moment it entered the pothole, the jeep was in a state of head and head, with a diving force appearing.

It is this force that can lift people from behind the car, which is that this force that can help Xiao Yuanchao eject it into the sky.

But Xiao Yuanchao did not move. He squatted down and reached out to grab the seat hard, fearing that he would be lifted out.

"Bang!"

The bumper of the jeep hit the ground and fell off. At the same time, the door of the co-pilot where Xu Haibo was sitting was also deformed under the collision of the jeep and was almost torn off.

"call!"

"Bang..."

The jeep that was about to fall apart rushed out of the potholes and continued to move forward quickly.

"Hu..." Xiao Yuanchao let out a deep breath of smoke and said to Xiao Pozuli: "No, I'm not sure."

"I know you are not sure, but we can only fight for it now." Little Pomegranate stared at the front and said, "They are almost there, and someone has picked them up!"

Three kilometers south of the south, dozens of militants appeared. Now they are close to the complex mountainous areas stationed by the Somalia Liberal Party. If Xu Yibing cannot be rescued at this time, the next rescue operation will become difficult.

And no one knows whether Xu Yibing, who was finally rescued, was life or death, or whether life was worse than death.

"You have to try!" Little Pomegranate said loudly: "If you don't want to try, then we have to return now!"

The three-kilometer journey takes only a few minutes. When Macaron and the supporters meet, Xiao Yuanchao and his group will usher in dozens or hundreds of militants.

Given the current situation of the Jeep, it may really not be able to escape.

"Shit...hit..."

Xiao Yuanchao was smoking a cigar and kept spitting out blue smoke. Tension and uneasiness appeared in his eyes, as if he could only use smoking cigars to stabilize his emotions.

"What are you thinking?" Marcus stared at Xiao Yuanchao's uneasy eyes and asked in a low voice.

"I can't do it." Xiao Yuanchao bit his teeth hard and said to Marcus: "The body can't support it, do you understand? My body can't support it! I used to be able to do it because my body can, but now it can't do it, my body can't do it! If others don't understand, don't you understand it?"

Xiao Yuanchao's face turned pale and put the cigar in his mouth and bit it hard, allowing the bitterness of the tobacco to stimulate his taste nerves.

If your body is not good, it means that your brain cannot make the most precise calculations, which will lead to a sniper failure. If your sniper failure means that he has half the chance to shoot the warhead into Xu Yibing's body, which means that he will kill the hostages he wants to rescue!

When he faced Macaron's group of militants and used his bloodthirsty murderous aura to cause fear to the other party, his body could not bear it, let alone such sniping.

This kind of sniping requires full strength and crazy and overdrawn mental power to complete.

"I...yes, you're right." Marcus stared at Xiao Yuanchao's eyes and said, "Maybe you need to exchange it with your life, and it may not be able to exchange it successfully."

Marcus is right, this is what Xiao Yuanchao needs to exchange for with his life. He may be able to overdraw everything in the ejection to complete the precise sniper, but what after the sniper is finished?

Maybe his body would collapse instantly, fall to the ground and don’t even have a chance to get first aid, and then he died like that.

"Hiss...hiss..." Xiao Yuanchao was smoking a cigar hard, his eyes gloomy and clear.

"squeak!"

The violent friction between the tires and the ground sounded, and the little pomegranate stopped the galloping jeep and quickly turned the front of the car.

"Back!" Xiao Polivier said in an unquestionable tone.

Xiao Yuanchao was powerless and Macaron was about to meet with his armed organization. The rescue could not continue and was judged to be defeated.

"Wait!" Xu Haibo grabbed Xiao Pomegranate's hand holding the steering wheel, turned his head and stared at Xiao Yuanchao and whispered: "One of the separator equipment is in the rainforest between Nigeria and Cameroon. It is coordinated 315, and there is also a group of separators... Rescue my daughter, I will tell you the specific location immediately!"

Xu Haibo's eyes were unsteady and no one could shake his determination.

"Grass!" Little pomegranate cursed heavily.

Separator equipment, separator equipment, and the second group of separator equipment are in the hands of the Eastern Yixi Movement. This is Xu Haibo's ace, which is something that people cannot refuse and can only accept.

"Drive." Xiao Yuanchao threw away the cigar and patted the little pomegranate on the shoulder and said, "I have to fight for it, because there is no way."

This is the country under the threat of nuclear weapons, and everything about the country is important!

The little pomegranate, with a gray complexion, turned the front of the car again and continued to pursue.

"I'll give you a help." Marcus stretched out his hands and signaled Xiao Yuanchao to step on his palm.

"call……"

Xiao Yuanchao let out a heavy breath and stared at the jeep that had been pulled out thousands of meters in front.

"Deep pit! Get ready!" Little pomegranate roared.

"Bang!"

The jeep was planted in the deep pit again, and the tail was raised.

"Get up!" Marcus roared loudly and lifted Xiao Yuanchao up with the strength of his arms.

"call!"

Xiao Yuanchao seemed to be ejected from the cabin when a pilot encountered danger. Under the influence of the jeep inertia and Marcus, a shell flew straight into the sky.

Very stable, very straight, without imbalance, perfect ejection!

In the air, Xiao Yuanchao climbed to the top with a cigar tightly in his arms, and continuously pulled the trigger at the moment when it began to fall.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

As the gunfire sounded, the jeep, a distance of kilometer ahead, lost its balance and crashed into the rocks on the side of the road.

"boom!"

The front of the car was deformed, and Xu Yibing and Macaron's bodies were thrown out.

The trajectory of the two being thrown out was almost the same, the only difference was that the macaron's back was splashing red blood outwards.

The sniper was successful!

Xiao Yuanchao smiled, his body fell backwards under the influence of recoil, and the sniper rifle took off his hands.

"Bang!"

Xiao Yuanchao fell heavily to the ground, spitting out blood from his mouth, and the cigar that was spraying fell aside.

But he quickly got up again, picked up the cigar and bit it in his mouth, and took a heavy sip.

His face was full of comfort and enjoyment. He looked up at the blue sky and white clouds, and slowly spit out smoke...

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