"The air-to-ground missile is ready!"

After killing the turkey, Qin Feng informed him in the headset.

"Ha, now we can magnify our courage."

Upon hearing this, Mu Ying smiled.

She calculated that if you have three missiles a day, as long as you are lucky, you can still get a better crystal core.

Upon hearing this, Qin Feng smiled undeniably: "Captain, it's inflated, maybe."

There is no way, the trump card comes out, and I can't help but want to come and play it.

"Hehe, it's time to expand, but it's time to expand. Now everyone's eyes are bright."

Of course, if that's what you said, everyone still knows a little bit.

The sun was at its peak, and the ambient temperature had reached thirty degrees. The sun made people dizzy, and even the movements of the strange beasts became much smaller, and the hissing sounds were weak.

Going deep into the wild area and following the shadow of the ruins, there are more strange beasts I encounter along the way.

Most of them lurk in the shadows. If it weren't for the existence of detectors, Qin Feng would sometimes find it difficult to find those guys hiding in the corners.

Qin Feng quickly stepped forward and stabbed the pangolin into the abdomen of his feet to avoid the splashing blood. Qin Feng dug and took out a crystal core.

"Level 7, Captain's."

The crystal core is not stained, and the azure polygonal crystals radiate a magnificent light in the sun.

After throwing it to Mu Ying with his backhand, Qin Feng took off his thick shell with a few slashes and put it in his backpack.

"Little sister, Qingzi, clear your horizons, it's time to find a place to have a meal."

Looking at the time, it was almost time for dinner, Mu Ying ordered.

"Received, I'll set up a pot in front."

Qin Feng treated the blood on his hands with clean water, sprayed some elimination spray on his body, glanced around, found an unfinished building with a good view, and prepared.

As for logistics, it naturally takes into account everyone's food.

In this world, I don’t have any cooking skills, so I feel embarrassed to say that I am a psychic.

Although everyone can handle these trivial matters in the wild area as quickly as possible, if you have the conditions and strength, you will naturally not treat yourself unfairly.

The division of labor was clear. After Qin Feng set up the pot, Mu Ying guarded the boiling water and steaming rice, while Qin Feng went to deal with the meat of a strange beast.

It uses canned fuel, which is convenient and fast, and has a portable storage device made by psychics. These things are very easy to carry.

Rice and wheat are still people's staple food in this era. They are all improved plant varieties. They have short maturity period and large yields, so they are not very expensive and can be afforded by ordinary people.

The farmland is managed by a dedicated person, and all are in the safe zones opened outside the fortress, but they are a little far from the main road of the safety zone and are generally invisible without taking specific routes.

"Captain, a big guy is coming from the sky! Please hide your figure."

Jiang Qing pressed his headset and leaned against a corner of the wall to look at the sunny sky.

In the blue sky, a dark shadow hovered back and forth. Through the sniper eyepiece, you can clearly see its wingspan of twelve meters, comparable to a fighter's body.

"Fenghawk? Level 9!"

Putting down what was in his hand, Mu Ying poked his head out of the shadow and saw the huge figure in the sky at a glance.

The detector lights up, showing the target level and the species category recorded in the database.

"Can we bear it?"

Qin Feng also put down his work and then half of his head appeared.

"If you want to eat it, we can't use missiles. Fengying's material is the best thing, and the missile will disappear once it explodes."

Mu Ying pursed her lips, a little unsure.

She was not sure if she could deal with Feng Ying before she stared at her and others with Qin Feng's electromagnetic sniper rifle.

Feng Hawk's eyes are very sharp-eyed. It comes from the Falcon. It is a wind-type beast that is up to level nine. When flying, it will condense an airflow barrier around its body. Its flight speed is extremely fast, and it will explode with all its strength and even approach the speed of sound.

Ordinary caliber firearms and weapons do not work at all for it, and they can't even get a few pieces of feathers on their bodies.

Electromagnetic weapons must be harmful, but depending on the height, once Qin Feng and the others launch an attack, Feng Ying can lock the target as soon as possible, and then start diving attacks and brutal wind blade breathing in the shortest six or seven seconds.

"Scatter the team, the main attacker Qin Feng, little sister, Qingzi rifle covers, little sister take out your sniper rifle, let's eat it!"

After gritting her teeth, Mu Ying decided to fight. If Qin Feng's equipment was not there, she would definitely hide at the first time and would never show her head.

Besides, the one flying in the sky is originally a target, but it is just a little faster. As far as their reaction is concerned, they can still keep up, just set up a gun.

"Sniper is in place × 2."

Qin Feng and Yu Xiaomei each found a place, lifted their guns to lock the Fengying who was still hovering in the sky.

It seems that it is also hunting, but it has not yet locked in its target.

Level 9 is not within the patrol team's cleaning range, otherwise, he would have been knocked down by a master.

"I'll hit my head, can you hit your wings?"

Qin Feng wanted to destroy Feng Ying's eyes first.

"no problem."

Yu Xiaomei was holding a conventional anti-equipment sniper rifle, which was flying around an aerial target of about a thousand meters, and the difficulty coefficient was quite high.

Thanks to the sunny weather today, even at high altitude, the fluctuation of the airflow is not large. Calculate the advance amount and hit the big guy with a wingspan of 12 meters, which is not a big problem.

But Fengying itself is a guy who plays with airflow. When its wings move, the airflow driven by the bullet will definitely make the bullet float out of the trajectory.

“3,2,1, fight!”

Bang!

Two large and small gunshots sounded on the ruins, followed by the rifle armor-piercing bullets fired by Jiang Qing.

Apocalypse - sniper rifle, the burst armor-piercing projectile shot hit the target almost a few seconds after the shooting, while the bullet fired by Yu Xiaomei was half a beat slower. It was affected by the airflow and was crooked, but it also penetrated a blood hole in the wings of Fengying.

Qin Feng blasted Feng Ying's left eye with a shot, and the bullet stuck in the bone, causing some cracks to break.

Fengying's head is very hard.

The sudden huge pain made Feng Ying scream, and his originally stable flying figure showed a little twist, and he began to sway in the sky.

Although the wings were injured, they did not affect flight. The only remaining eye also determined the attack location under the gunfire that followed.

The sharp eyes easily locked the target - Jiang Qing!

Although the fate in his hand is also an electromagnetic weapon, its power is obviously much smaller than that of the sniper form.

But it is still as powerful as Yu Xiaomei's sniper rifle. A bullet chain is pulled out diagonally, pulling out a row of blood holes on the wings of the wind eagle, and the feathers are flying all over the sky.

Qin Feng immediately fired the second shot, but the target was Feng Ying's thick-feathered neck.

The Nine-level Wind Eagle's head is too hard, even an electromagnetic sniper rifle is difficult to penetrate.

But the bullet just plowed a blood mark on Fengying's neck and burst out a string of flames with black smoke.

"Fight the wings! Fight the wings!"

Mu Ying looked at Feng Ying, who was obviously dizzy with a telescope, and couldn't help but feel anxious.

You can't give Feng Ying too much reaction time!
Chapter completed!