Chapter four hundred and ninety-seven: Mongolian, it is Mongolian!
Zhang Qian had surpassed Zhu Jianqiang's position, and he also found that the night plane ahead became even more uneasy. Depending on the situation, he had already taken action to escape.
At this moment, Zhang Qian squatted and pulled the simple slingshot in his hand in an instant. He used a long force to pull the tourniquet on it from his side to the back of his head. It was at this moment that he let go.
Just as Zhang Qian pulled the simple slingshot, the pheasant in front had already discovered him, and the flapping wings were about to take off, that is, he opened his wings and made his goal bigger than before.
Zhang Qian was fired out the moment he was about to escape.
Fortunately, Zhang Qian did not disappoint everyone. His attack was successful. The pheasant obviously fell to the side. It was probably the wooden strip that was shot out, which lost its center of gravity.
When they saw that Zhang Qian was successful, first, Zhu Jianqiang and Wang Zhijun, the three of them didn't bother to praise Zhang Qian, and they all stood up and rushed towards the pheasant.
The distance between the two of them was about 10 meters, not far away, not close. The three of them had just taken two steps, and the pheasant was about to flap its wings and even flew up.
Seeing this, Wang Zhijun threw the stone in his hand out directly, but unfortunately, the accurate head of the thrown stone was much worse, and it was more than one meter away from the pheasant.
Ding Yi was a little panicked and threw the stick out, but he didn't control the angle. The stick was a little high and flew directly towards the tree canopy next to the pheasant.
"It's over, it's over completely!"
At that time, the four of them thought so. The pheasant had already taken off and told them to catch the pheasant again, and the possibility was also poor.
But just look at the stick that Ding Yi threw hit the tree branch, but the force he threw it out was very strong. After the stick directly touched the vertical fork, it began to rebound.
The rebounding stick accidentally hit the pheasant.
The pheasant that just took off, I was afraid that in my dream, would be so unlucky that it would bump into the rock and bounce back onto the stick.
Just when they were all disappointed, the pheasant and the stick fell down again. When Zhang Qian saw this situation, he gave the other three of them the first to react, got up and pounced on him.
Before his eyes fell, he leaped his hands and grabbed the pheasant, but when he fell down, his body lost its center of gravity and fell to the ground.
...
In front of the display screen, Ma Dazhuang looked at the actions of Ding Yi and the four people on the screen with confusion.
Obviously, the fixed cameras that were detecting this environment ahead could not see the situation at a lower position than them, and did not know what the four of them were doing.
What they could see was that the four of them first moved forward secretly, and then inexplicably launched an attack towards the front. Zhang Qian's side was too small and the vertical fork had not been sorted out, which made people feel a little confused. However, when Wang Zhijun threw it out, the stone and the stick thrown out by Ding Yi made Yang Ping and Ma Dazhao see clearly.
Yang Ping wiped his forehead and said, "What are they doing? Could it be that they even launched an attack?"
In Yang Ping's opinion, Ding Yi and the others should have discovered other team members lurking before, so they secretly touched them, just to follow their previous game tasks to point out the number of people.
However, since Ding Yi and Wang Zhijun both launched an attack, Yang Ping's heart was a little uneasy.
Whether it is a stone or a stick, it will still hurt people if it is really fired when it is attacked.
"Brig Commander, maybe we've read it wrong, maybe they didn't find anyone else," Ma Dazhuang said without any certainty.
Yang Ping said: "Then tell me, what are they doing? Could it be that they have nothing to do to conduct simulated offensive training?"
Ma Dazhuang couldn't respond anymore. He didn't know what was going on ahead. To be honest, he was not sure now!
Zhang Qian had surpassed Zhu Jianqiang's position, and he also found that the night plane ahead became even more uneasy. Depending on the situation, he had already taken action to escape.
At this moment, Zhang Qian squatted and pulled the simple slingshot in his hand in an instant. He used a long force to pull the tourniquet on it from his side to the back of his head. It was at this moment that he let go.
Just as Zhang Qian pulled the simple slingshot, the pheasant in front had already discovered him, and the flapping wings were about to take off, that is, he opened his wings and made his goal bigger than before.
Zhang Qian was fired out the moment he was about to escape.
Fortunately, Zhang Qian did not disappoint everyone. His attack was successful. The pheasant obviously fell to the side. It was probably the wooden strip that was shot out, which lost its center of gravity.
When they saw that Zhang Qian was successful, first, Zhu Jianqiang and Wang Zhijun, the three of them didn't bother to praise Zhang Qian, and they all stood up and rushed towards the pheasant.
The distance between the two of them was about 10 meters, not far away, not close. The three of them had just taken two steps, and the pheasant was about to flap its wings and even flew up.
Seeing this, Wang Zhijun threw the stone in his hand out directly, but unfortunately, the accurate head of the thrown stone was much worse, and it was more than one meter away from the pheasant.
Ding Yi was a little panicked and threw the stick out, but he didn't control the angle. The stick was a little high and flew directly towards the tree canopy next to the pheasant.
"It's over, it's over completely!"
At that time, the four of them thought so. The pheasant had already taken off and told them to catch the pheasant again, and the possibility was also poor.
But just look at the stick that Ding Yi threw hit the tree branch, but the force he threw it out was very strong. After the stick directly touched the vertical fork, it began to rebound.
The rebounding stick accidentally hit the pheasant.
The pheasant that just took off, I was afraid that in my dream, would be so unlucky that it would bump into the rock and bounce back onto the stick.
Just when they were all disappointed, the pheasant and the stick fell down again. When Zhang Qian saw this situation, he gave the other three of them the first to react, got up and pounced on him.
Before his eyes fell, he leaped his hands and grabbed the pheasant, but when he fell down, his body lost its center of gravity and fell to the ground.
...
In front of the display screen, Ma Dazhuang looked at the actions of Ding Yi and the four people on the screen with confusion.
Obviously, the fixed cameras that were detecting this environment ahead could not see the situation at a lower position than them, and did not know what the four of them were doing.
What they could see was that the four of them first moved forward secretly, and then inexplicably launched an attack towards the front. Zhang Qian's side was too small and the vertical fork had not been sorted out, which made people feel a little confused. However, when Wang Zhijun threw it out, the stone and the stick thrown out by Ding Yi made Yang Ping and Ma Dazhao see clearly.
Yang Ping wiped his forehead and said, "What are they doing? Could it be that they even launched an attack?"
In Yang Ping's opinion, Ding Yi and the others should have discovered other team members lurking before, so they secretly touched them, just to follow their previous game tasks to point out the number of people.
However, since Ding Yi and Wang Zhijun both launched an attack, Yang Ping's heart was a little uneasy.
Whether it is a stone or a stick, it will still hurt people if it is really fired when it is attacked.
"Brig Commander, maybe we've read it wrong, maybe they didn't find anyone else," Ma Dazhuang said without any certainty.
Yang Ping said: "Then tell me, what are they doing? Could it be that they have nothing to do to conduct simulated offensive training?"
Chapter completed!