The arrogance of the city

Chapter 1674 Apache

This is definitely a big scene comparable to a movie.

After the glass dome was blasted, the sound of the propeller rotating rapidly and the sound of the fire snake coming in more clearly.

The gangsters on the gunship showed their lawless courage, not far from the central garden, condescending, and unscrupulously vented bullets at the Hill Club.

Bombing wildly.

The hall was a mess.

Those dead bodies on the ground were not spared either, and were swept by a series of bullets after death, and were beaten to pieces in the tremor.

Those real Hollywood babies died suddenly, and the blood mist exploded one after another.

The floor exploded inch by inch.

The walls are riddled with holes.

This is the West.

Nothing is surprising here.

The moment the two helicopters appeared overhead, Li Futu took Dai and hid under the table with the Clown King.

Although this table is not made of bulletproof material, it is relatively thick and long, and the space under the table is relatively wide, so there is no problem at all accommodating the three of Li Futu.

At such a time, I am afraid that there is no better bunker than this table in this hall.

No matter how paranoid and insane the Clown King is, at this moment, with the bullets on his head like a storm, he can only hide under the table obediently and keep moving.

Although this huge scene looks like a movie, it's really fucking reality. No matter how strong your personal strength is, you can only be suppressed without temper in the face of the two big steel objects in the air.

After all, Batman Iron Man and various supermen in the movie do not exist in reality. No one can fly into the air under the hail of bullets and knock down the helicopter with his fist like in the movie.

"You Rothschilds are really domineering."

Hearing the sound of helicopters circling in the sky and the sound of bombardment in the hall, Li Futu said softly, and was actually somewhat surprised by Rothschild's handwriting.

Although the control of firearms in the West is not strict, the use of armed helicopters to eradicate targets is a bit too exaggerated.

After all, this is not some wild country.

It is estimated that many people have seen the swagger of the big guy hovering above them at this time.

Dai's face was also very ugly.

Bullets have no eyes.

Not to mention this level of carpet blow.

Those people on the helicopter couldn't tell the target to be killed, or they didn't kill the target. According to this kind of frenzied bombing, their order may be to completely destroy this place and bury all people!

If she hadn't been pulled in time just now, she might have been beaten into a sieve in an instant.

"It's an Apache gunship."

Dai's face was abnormally cold, but it was commendable that in such a situation, she could still maintain her composure, and her tone was very calm, even if she was a little hasty, she did not tremble with fear.

Apache gunships, also known as AH-64 gunships, are different from gunships that accompany ground troops and provide fire support as their primary mission. When designing Apache helicopters, they take into account the anti-tank capabilities of fixed-wing attack aircraft. It is defined as a professional anti-tank armed helicopter that can carry anti-tank missiles and pays special attention to hunting hard targets and multi-target engagement capabilities.

The words hunting hard targets and anti-tank are enough to explain the horror of this helicopter.

阿帕奇的机身两侧各有一个短翼，每个短翼各有两个挂载点，每个挂载点能挂载一具M-261型19联装2.75英寸海蛇怪-70火箭发射器，一组挂载AGM-114地狱火反坦克导弹的四联装M-299型导弹发射架。

There is an M-203E-130mm single-barrel chain gun installed under the nose. Its rate of fire can be adjusted. The normal rate of fire is 625 rounds per minute, and the maximum rate of fire is 1000 rounds per minute.

What is this concept?
To put it simply, within 1 minute, the two big guys circling in the sky can fire three to four thousand rounds of ammunition. Even if the missile system on board is just for display, the mounted chain gun alone is enough to raze this place to the ground!
"Cease fire! Cease fire! Fuck! Who sent you?! Cease fire, hear me!"

Machel, who was also in this hall, huddled in a corner, raised his head and roared hysterically at the two Apaches above him.

But his cries were really insignificant amidst the thunderous bullets, and the waves were drowned without even turning over.

The bullets are still going on.

The luxurious VIP room is full of hideous bullet holes.

Marchel's body trembled uncontrollably, knowing that he would be killed sooner or later, seeing that the shouting was ineffective, he began to wave his hands hard, hoping to attract the attention of the two Apaches.

His efforts paid off.

The two Apaches seemed to have noticed it, but they didn't stop firing. On the contrary, the bullets poured in even more violently!

A series of sharp lines of fire shot towards Marchel one after another.

Machel, who was huddled in the corner and couldn't avoid it, didn't even have time to react. He didn't even have a chance to scream, and he was instantly beaten into a hornet's nest. Hole.

No one knew exactly how many bullets he had suffered, but the fourth heir to the Rothschild family died in the same miserable way as the original third heir Pasha who was bombed and had no bones left.

Perhaps it is only in this scenario that the well-known cold joke can be realized.

In this hall, everyone is indeed equal.

Machel's death did not stop the two Apaches.

The raids are still going on.

da da da da...

What is bullets like rain.

That's it.

Suddenly, Dai let out a cry of pain.

Li Futu turned his head, and saw that she was covering her right leg with her hand, and blood flowed from the gap between her fingers, obviously injured.

The bullet was not fired from overhead, but bounced off the floor.

Under this level of blow, the deadly danger is not only in the sky, the bullets hitting the floor and walls aimlessly and bouncing around without any rules are also very threatening.

"Are you okay?"

Li Futu asked.

Dai bit her lower lip, she was still strong, and shook her head.

"It's okay, I can't die."

Indeed, fortunately, the bullet just hit her thigh, which was not a fatal injury, but if she continued to stay here, it would be hard to say.

Although this table can barely be regarded as a bunker, it can barely block the high-explosive armor-piercing projectiles that can be penetrated by tanks.

Scarlet blood flowed down Dai's thigh.

Outside the Hill Club, the screams of the crowd were also very noisy.

Li Futu raised his head, and looked at the two Apaches above that refused to leave through the countless holes that had appeared on the table.

"We have to get out of here."

(End of this chapter)