Chapter 927 Giant Eagle Appears
The golden eagle that discovered the flock of birds in the southwest no longer paid attention to its nest, which seemed to be in trouble. It landed on a pine branch and hummed to the southwest.
Such a big eagle, its cry was like that of a chick that had just hatched a few days ago, and Xia Qing's head didn't hurt so much after hearing it.
"The location of the flock of birds, 20 kilometers southwest." Zhang Jingwu's voice rang in Xia Qing's ears.
Looking at the flock of birds pressing down like a dark cloud in the southwest, Xia Qing thought of a word he learned a few days ago: "group dementia". Whether it is humans or other animals, as long as the number reaches a certain scale, it is easy to be driven by emotions rather than reason, and a series of "dementia" behaviors will occur.
This is the case with the beast tide, and the human riot in the safe zone is also the case. This group of raptors that swooped over after Gui San's defeat are no longer rational animals that know what fear is, but killers and destroyers.
The black cloud composed of nearly two hundred large and medium-sized raptors came from far and near, and the angry howling was overwhelming, causing the raptors in this stone forest to either howl or take off to defend their territory. Countless small birds and animals were fleeing in all directions, and the scene was in chaos.
The black cloud was getting bigger and bigger, heading straight north, without passing through the stone pillar forest where Xia Qing was ambushing.
Zhang Jingwu's voice sounded again: "85 large raptors, 102 medium-sized raptors, first-line snipers shooting!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang Bang!"
"..."
The snipers on the first line of defense in the southern part of Huisan pressed the trigger at the same time, and the raptors that were shot fell rapidly from the air, and the feathers that were shot flew down with the wind. From Xia Qing's perspective, it was as if the black cloud composed of birds was snowing.
As the snow fell and the clouds thinned, the pressure in the hearts of humans suddenly decreased.
"Chirp, chirp--"
The golden eagle squatting in the nest was in a completely different mood from Xia Qing. It made a loud cry, and the low cry that sounded like a chicken just now became extremely high-pitched and sharp, and together with the magnetic field of the two aggressive and evolutionary trees next to it, it impacted Xia Qing's brain.
Xia Qing didn't even blink. She had received professional and rigorous anti-interference and endurance training for more than a year. Not to mention just an eagle, even when she was chased by dozens of shells last time, she couldn't hear any sound, but she could still hold the sniper rifle steadily.
After more than 20 seconds, only a small black cloud escaped to the sky, passed through the first line of defense and continued to fly north.
Six minutes later, dense gunfire sounded at the second line of defense five kilometers to the north, followed by the third and fourth lines.
"95% of the first flock of birds has been eliminated. Everyone rest on the spot. The second flock of birds is 30 kilometers away from the first line of defense." Zhang Jingwu's voice rang in Xia Qing's ears.
When the bird tide hit in August last year, the defense line led by Luo Pei was like this to reduce the number of raptors layer by layer.
It has been eleven years since the natural disaster, and humans have rich experience in dealing with beast tides. As long as there is sufficient firepower and it is not during the rainy period when the use of thermal weapons is limited, large animals on the blue planet cannot pose a threat to human bases.
But a few evolutionists among the raptors may still escape, remember this hatred, and look for opportunities to launch a counterattack against humans again. Xia Qing did not dare to be careless at all, holding the gun and staring at the southwest, waiting for her mission target.
In the next three hours, four more groups of raptors were successfully intercepted by the human defense line. The golden eagle above Xia Qing was numb and no longer chirped.
Listening to the lively fight of others, someone in the Eagle Killing Team who had not fired a single shot for more than three hours in hiding finally lost his patience and asked casually in the channel, "There is a palm-sized insect disguised as a bamboo leaf green lying on the vine in front of me. Does anyone want this thing? How many points is it worth?"
Xia Qing recognized this voice: Zhou Chuan'an, the third in command of the Aurora Team, a sixth-level visual evolutionist and senior sniper, nicknamed Zhou Baldy.
Zhou Baldy is also a famous miser in the Huisan Team. Unlike Yang Jin, who strictly abides by the trading rules, Zhou Baldy makes money from everything, so he has a bad reputation in the safe zone.
After the Sufeng team got into trouble this spring, the Aurora team seized the opportunity and snatched more than 30 evolvers with high combat power from the Sufeng team, raising the team ranking from sixth to second in one fell swoop.
After muttering a few words, Zhou Tuzi suddenly called Xia Qing, "Night Heron, the No. 1 Stone Pillar, which team were you from before?"
Zhang Ling is one of the hidden combat forces of the Qinglong team. She rarely appears in public, and her voice is certainly not well known. Xia Qing, who was lying under the bird's nest, was already in a state of silence, and of course she would not answer his question.
Zhou Tuzi continued to talk to himself, "Did Qinglong have a female senior sniper before? The name Night Heron sounds a bit familiar..."
"Shut up." Before Zhou Tuzi finished speaking, a smoky female voice sounded in the channel.
Xia Qing was also familiar with this voice: the fourth combat force of the End of the Road team ranked third in Huisan Base, Mo Shaozhi, a level 5 visual evolutionary senior sniper, codenamed End of the Road Yama.
Mo Shaozhi became mute after being injured by poison gas during a mission. Because she always wore a pure black protective mask that was transparent on one side, some people speculated that she was disfigured and gave her the nickname "Ghost-faced Yama". Mo Shaozhi thought this nickname was good and used it directly.
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Zhou Tuzi didn't dare to provoke the End of the Yama and didn't dare to say anything. After the channel returned to silence, Xia Qing heard the eagle above her head make a low cry similar to fear, and immediately looked around. There was nothing abnormal in the sky within her sight.
Not being able to see the abnormality does not mean that there is no abnormality, but that her ability to capture the abnormality is insufficient. Xia Qing tried to block the interference of the abnormal element of the killing element, and used her hearing to carefully perceive the movement of the golden eagle above the nest.
Above!
It was humming towards the top, and there was something that frightened it above the clouds. Xia Qing began to move slightly. Her body had become a little stiff after lying still for a long time.
The target was likely to appear. She hid under the nest and could not snipe the target above, but the giant eagle was a flying animal. As long as it appeared, it would definitely fly out of the blind spot and enter Xia Qing's sniping range.
"Chi..." The sound of the golden eagle squatting in the nest became smaller and smaller, and was soon blown away by the whistling wind between the stone pillars.
This aerial overlord with a wingspan of more than four meters actually jumped directly from the nest to the ground, jumped and ran to the aggressive killing evolution tree next to it, then carefully stepped on the branches to move up, and shrank among the dense branches.
It seems that this eagle knows that the two big trees are aggressive, and it is very likely that the sap of the trees is poisonous. It built a nest here and regarded the two big trees as its safety barrier.
The golden eagle's erect feathers, slightly trembling wings, and barely audible low cry all revealed fear. Xia Qing, hiding under the bird's nest, carefully moved her body in the direction of its eyes, and turned her head to look at the sky in the southwest.
Ten seconds later, she saw two black spots passing through the white clouds at a very fast speed!
Good news, the target finally came; bad news, the target flew too high and too fast. (End of this chapter)