Supreme Divine Physician in the City
Chapter 258: Shooting Down the Armed Helicopter (2 More Updates)

Chapter 258: Chapter 258: Shooting Down the Armed Helicopter (2 More Updates)

"Are you not going to run?"

Ye Xuan ignored the escaping Black Mountain Hawk, instead turning to Wu Zongkui and coldly asked.

Wu Zongkui came back to his senses, looked at Ye Xuan with fear, swallowed, and stiffly said, "We, the people of the Great North Federation, will never be cowards..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he took off running, his short legs pumping like they were on fast forward, zooming far away.

Only a fool wouldn’t run!

Just a moment ago, it was all to catch Ye Xuan’s attention—damn it, he couldn’t even fight because he had lost his hands.

Now without his arms, his short, stocky body wobbled from side to side, just like a duck!

However, just as he had run only a few steps, Ye Xuan’s figure dashed over, and Wu Zongkui, looking back, was scared out of his wits.

Cursing in his mind, why isn’t this guy chasing Black Mountain Hawk, why is he only after me?

Click.

The next moment, a blurred figure flashed by, and Ye Xuan kicked his knee, instantly breaking his leg bone.

Wu Zongkui fell to the ground with a thud, rolling over and over, his face covered in dust.

He struggled to get up and run again, but before he could even stand, Ye Xuan had already pounced on him, pressing on his thigh, and with a fierce pull...

Immediately, a tearing pain came from his lower body, and looking down, he saw Ye Xuan had violently ripped off his right thigh!

"No... No! Have mercy..."

Wu Zongkui was utterly terrified, now left with only one leg, filled with boundless fear, so scared he wet himself.

But Ye Xuan had no intention of letting him go, like an Asura from Hell, tearing off his other leg, leaving him with just a bare torso.

Wu Zongkui lay on the ground, the ends of his limbs bloody and indistinct, his bones chillingly visible, the ground soaked with his blood.

Turned into a living "stick man."

The scene was extremely bloody and horrifying, like a battlefield in Hell.

"I said! Blood debt must be repaid with fresh blood!"

Ye Xuan’s expression was calm, he glanced at him indifferently, a cruel smile even appearing on the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, Wu Zongkui had already lost the ability to feel fear due to excessive blood loss, his face pale as paper, lying on the ground awaiting death.

Boom, boom, boom.

Just then, a roaring noise came from the sky, and a helicopter rose from the top of a building and soared into the air.

"Not good! It’s Black Mountain Hawk, he’s trying to escape!"

He Jun looked up at the sky, his expression suddenly changing, the pilot of the helicopter was the one-armed Black Mountain Hawk.

Unexpectedly, members of this Extreme Organization not only had shoulder-fired Anti-Air Missiles but also an armed helicopter!

Ratatatata...

The helicopter hovered over the training field, not in a hurry to leave, but launching a fierce attack, covering the area below with gunfire.

How powerful is an armed helicopter’s firepower?

It’s capable of engaging in combat with war beast tanks in battle, playing a decisive role in victory.

In an instant, dust flew around the training field perimeter, the buildings of Training Camp No. 3 were riddled with holes in moments, looking like a hornet’s nest.

Many walls collapsed, rubble and smoke filled the air, obscuring the sun, the scene was brutally intense and severe!

Members of Dragon Soul on the third floor now had very ugly expressions, they raised their guns and shot at the helicopter in the sky, but it was like scratching an itch, not causing any harm at all.

"Damn! Where did this son of a bitch get an armed helicopter, how are we supposed to fight with guns against a plane?"

He Jun, hiding behind cover, dirtied and frustrated, stared at that iron giant in the sky, gritting his teeth.

"Captain He, throw me the gun in your hands."

Just then, Ye Xuan’s voice came from the first floor of the training field.

Hearing this, He Jun was stunned, but he trusted Ye Xuan unconditionally and without giving it much thought, he threw the heavy Barrett down.

Catching the Barrett, Ye Xuan ran and dodged the gunfire, hiding himself in nearby bushes and lying on the ground.

Ye Xuan adjusted the angle and scope of the Barrett, aiming at the helicopter in the sky, a cold flash passing through his eyes.

He hadn’t expected that the Black Mountain Carving possessed armed helicopters, anti-air missiles, helicopters! What was their ultimate goal?

All the answers would become clear once Black Mountain Carving was captured.

"Blood for blood, you can’t escape!"

Ye Xuan murmured in a deep voice, then loaded a bullet into the Barrett and aimed it at the armed helicopter.

You want a fight, I’ll stay till the end, let’s see who cries then!

Many people think that shooting down planes with guns is ridiculous, a figment of some delirious scriptwriter’s imagination.

But Ye Xuan knew it wasn’t difficult at all, as long as you have a good weapon and accurate marksmanship, helicopters are easy to hit!

Because the fuel tank of a helicopter is at the bottom, unlike passenger planes and fighter jets where the tanks are hidden on top.

Just blow up the fuel tank, and the helicopter would fall like a wingless bird.

Fortunately, Ye Xuan’s marksmanship and weapons were more than sufficient for the task!

Boom.

One shot, hitting the helicopter’s fuel tank, exploded loudly and fell in flames.

The helicopter crashed fifty meters away, causing a massive explosion, the fiercely burning ferrous globe scattering all over, turning much of the training ground into a sea of fire.

Wow... Holy shit!

That was awesome.

Seeing Ye Xuan shoot down the armed helicopter with one shot, everyone from Dragon Soul wore faces of utter disbelief.

"Holy crap, this is like one of those unbelievable wartime dramas!"

He Jun’s mouth was agape, speechless, even pinching his own face to check if he was dreaming.

Swoosh!

At that moment, Ye Xuan dropped his gun and dashed towards the crash site with incredible speed.

Fifty meters away, the Black Mountain Carving, missing one hand, bloodied and his face covered in blood.

He had jumped from the helicopter just as it was going down.

"Impossible! This...this can’t be possible!"

Seeing the crashed helicopter ahead, Black Mountain Carving could hardly believe it, his face filled with horror and dread.

Obviously, he hadn’t expected that someone could really shoot down a plane from the sky!

It was utterly unbelievable.

What was unfolding right before his eyes, however, told him it was all true.

The kid had shot down the armed helicopter with a Barrett.

"You’re all going to pay, so...you can’t run away!"

Ye Xuan stood before him, glancing indifferently at Black Mountain Carving, steadily advancing towards him.

"You... don’t come any closer!"

Black Mountain Carving’s face was struck with terror, he had never felt so frightened, his heart seeming to stop beating.

Watching Ye Xuan approach and stop, Black Mountain Carving shuddered all over and quickly knelt on the ground, pleading, "Brother, I was wrong, please spare me! I can... I can be your underling, you can tell me to do anything!"

Ye Xuan’s eyes were cold, his lips curled up in a mocking smile, speaking lightly, "When those innocent girls begged you for mercy, did you ever think of sparing them? You took pleasure in killing, in tormenting them cruelly, hence you should repay with blood, cleanse your sins!"

Hearing Ye Xuan’s words, madness flashed through Black Mountain Carving’s eyes. He knew Ye Xuan wouldn’t spare him, so he reached into his chest to pull out a gun.

However, as he slightly moved his arm, Ye Xuan grabbed it.

By the time he realized and tried to retract his arm, he found that his entire arm no longer seemed to belong to him.

Frightened, he looked up to find his left arm in Ye Xuan’s hand, already ripped apart!

"Devil! You’re a devil!"

Black Mountain Carving screamed, writhing in pain on the ground.

But Ye Xuan paid no attention, with a twist, he grabbed a leg in each hand, pulling both off.