Chapter 57
Many people think that shooting a target is easy. In fact, it is a skill that requires long-term practice, especially moving the target, which is difficult.
Calculating the lead is always a big problem, but for those who have mastered this skill, it is not too difficult to hit a fast-moving train with a rocket. , Especially when the train running in the dark still has two dazzling lights on.
"The bigger the goal, the easier it is."
Cyber half-kneeled on the ground, less than 10 meters away is the Gotham seaside, the promenade always meets at this point in time in the past The crowd was turbulent, but at this time, it was as silent as a ghost. The heavy grenade launcher was held on his shoulder. On the scope with night vision function, the outline of the speeding train was very conspicuous in the night sky.
He used a "serious" work attitude to calculate the launch lead three times. When the train rushed out of the narrow island and entered the suspension bridge linking the narrow island with the urban area and the sea, he was the first When a piece of seawater was evaporated by the microwave transmitter and appeared a gaseous water column, his finger steadily pulled the trigger.
"hong"
Scorching gas gushes frantically from the back of the transmitter on Cyber’s shoulder, like a pillar of fire lit up in the dark, that cone-shaped rocket The bullet detached from the top of the launcher in this crazy acceleration. The speed was extremely fast, almost in the blink of an eye, it turned into a ray of light arrow moved towards darkness in the sky.
The air track is 30-50 meters away from the ground, and the branch above the sea appears to be higher, but even so, the straight line distance between the train and Cyber's will never exceed 1000 meters, just need In 3-4 seconds, it can hit the fast-moving train with Cyber's killing intent.
This is also Cyber's plan.
As for Bruce who is not there, as to what kind of impact this thing will have after the explosion, and how many people will die after the explosion, these are all outside the scope of his thinking.
Doing anything, thinking too much will make you at a loss, blunt’s physical practice is the best way, but Cyber doesn’t have much time for observation. It launched the first shot. After the rocket, his subconsciously reaction was to pick up the second rocket from the ground and fill it quickly.
But just as he set up the sight again, a group of dazzling rays of light appeared in his line of sight, it was like the first round sun in the dark night sky, in The light and heat exploded at this brief moment, almost illuminating the entire narrow island and most of Gotham together!
He couldn’t help but extend the hand. The palm was in front of his eyes. The scorching heat seemed to be felt even at a distance of nearly a kilometer. Even on the sea, it bulged from the center of the explosion moved towards all directions The surging tide, Cyber's ears were like a shock bomb exploded, making him a bit dizzy and eyes blurred at that moment, but he quickly recovered, which was caused by the loud noise just now The air vibrates.
comes and goes fast!
But Cyber can swear that this group of rays of light is clearly visible even from a few kilometers away. Ordinary rockets are impossible to cause this kind of explosion, so there is only one possibility, that is …That instrument was destroyed.
This can also be confirmed by the giant white air column that has fallen from the surface of the sea. The microwave transmitter is finished and destroyed!
Cyber put out a long breath, still half-kneeling on the ground, he threw the heavy rocket aside, using only the sight of the launcher to observe the scene after the explosion. It’s not very clear, but the flames generated at the moment of the big explosion shattered the head of the train in an instant, and also blasted the tracks of the airborne railroad tracks. The carriages that continued to move behind crossed the flames of the big explosion, obliquely. It fell into the sea connecting the narrow island and the city center.
If it wasn't for the suspension bridge connecting the two sides that had been put away by Lucius, just the impact of this time would be enough to completely destroy the suspension bridge.
Cyber can guess that the loud noise of heaven shaking, earth shattering and that big fireball have definitely shocked the entire city, even in the past "career", Cyber It is also rare to encounter such a big scene. Frankly speaking, his little heart was pounding a bit, but then Cyber discovered something in the sight that surprised him even more.
There are two people! They are hanging on the air rail that has been broken!
He swears that he has absolutely no dizziness, that is, two people hanging under the railroad tracks. Because of the distance and the poor vision of the night vision goggles, he can only vaguely see those two people The shadow floating in the air, but on this occasion, he thought with his ass, he could know who the two guys were.
Cyber subconsciously touched the flying claw gun hung behind his waist, he hesitated for a moment, thinking of Alfred’s Young Master character, and finally gritted his teeth and quickly walked towards the black resting on the side. Tomahawk, a moment later, the shocking sound of the engine sounded again, and the shadow that was deeper than the dark night quickly rushed to the connection between the narrow island and the city.
"If you die, I will lose a lot!"
Cyber, who was lying on the Tomahawk locomotive and breaking through the wind, turned his head and looked towards the distant sky, he could not see Everything happened above, but the contract is the contract, and the contract is the contract. To take advantage of the Wayne family, Bruce's life is the most important weight.
He doesn't hate this temporary BOSS who has his own bottom line. Of course, if he can be more generous in his shots, so much the better!
Buying a villa, Cyber has returned to the state of being shy in his pocket. Although it is very vulgar, he does need a lot of money now to maintain a higher standard of living. This is Cyber’s vision for the future. The most basic part of the plan, if even this is not achieved, then his freshman will be a failure.
On the other side, Bruce reached out with difficulty and grabbed the cold rails. With his arms, he put his soaked body on the slightly swaying rails, panting heavily. Chi, the rocket just hit the railroad track in the air less than 2 seconds after he jumped out of the window. If it weren’t for the Battle Armor itself, it had a fire prevention effect, and it was covered by explosions and water jets caused by the microwave launcher, I’m afraid he would be covered. The violent flame swallowed.
But even so, at the moment he climbed onto the railroad track, he still felt a burning pain in his back and his left leg. He couldn't use his strength, a faint heart-like pain, and the wound was numb. Obviously, it must have been a fragment that hit his body in the explosion just now.
But even worse things are placed before your eyes. Less than 100 meters away from him, another battered and exhausted guy is lying there, struggling on whilst at death's like him. door.
Ducard's situation is definitely worse than Bruce. He has no Battle Armor protection. Except at the last moment, avoiding the explosion center with shadow-like movement ability, he almost ate that kind of hard food all the way. The horrible explosion and the devastation of flames, in fact, Ducard can survive such an attack, far beyond Bruce's imagination.
"cough cough"
League of Shadows leader climbed up from the rails with difficulty. He still held a shard of a small bottle in his hand, and he threw the glass shard at In the darkness, Bruce gasping for breath lifted the head from the railroad tracks, and saw Ducard's body twisting abnormally, but the wounds, the scary, burned, and torn wounds, were in a kind of sparkle. The luster is restored quickly.
"Almost...hehe, almost."
Ducard's gloomy voice came into Bruce's ears, and he seemed to be suffering from great pain. There is a price to escape from death. , For Ducard, the price was his empty right arm.
"If there were no springs from the Fountain of Resurrection, chances are you and your miscellaneous friends would have really killed me, my dísciple, Bruce Wayne, would be a little bit!"
Ducard stepped forward. In the sky nearly 50 meters above the sea below, the cold night wind whizzed through his hair. His left arm and most of his body had been restored to their original shape, and he could even see what was on that body. Scar, that is the body of a hundred battles, just like the oldest warrior.
This magical scene made Bruce's head confused. Even in the past 7 years, he had seen too many things that he couldn't understand and read, but at this time this happened before his eyes. One scene still made Bruce a little unbelievable, and it wasn't until Ducard's horrible and unusual face that had been bombed gradually recovered in the halo that he came back to his senses.
"You...who are you?!"
"I am Ra's El Goul!"
Ducard waved it with one hand. The long sword in his hand was distorted by the flame just now, but the blade was still deadly, it looked like a black poisonous snake, and his voice became lower and hoarse than before.
"After I accepted the name, this was the closest I was to death. You did good, but this world is far more than what you saw, Bruce, my dísciple, my successor , Come, embrace your mission, and you will see a real New World, the real and trembling truth hidden under the world!"
"I refuse!"
p>Bruce also struggled, staggering to his feet, the cloak behind him has been broken in the previous flames, and there are obvious cracks on his bat helmet. He is in a very state Oops, he even became an extravagant hope for running.
But his current spirit and will have reached the true peak. After that big explosion, Gotham’s biggest crisis has been lifted. For this city, the most dangerous thing is only left. The dangerous figure he once regarded as a mentor was in front of him.
He gasped with big mouths, using his experience in battles, using his will to suppress the pain in his body with difficulty, under the cracked bat faceplate, his eyes were shining,
"I refuse! I will not be a messenger of destruction. If I was born with a mission...it is here, in Gotham!"
"You want to defend this city "
Ducard's last patience was also lost, he roared like a lion, "You stupid man! Open your eyes and see, you are just an ordinary clothed cloak person, why are you preventing the realization of true justice? You can’t even fight against those evils!"
Bruce’s breathing gradually calmed down, calming together, and his will and voice that became completely firm. In the roaring night breeze, facing this almost resurrected existence, he firmly said,
"Didn’t you teach me? Ducard."
"On the surface The maintainer of order is the easiest to lose fighting spirit for self-satisfaction, and even myself will eventually fall into a poor existence of injustice, but if I can surpass myself and dedicate myself to a certain belief, then no one can stop me. , I will become something eternal!"
There is an unabashed sarcasm and stubbornness in Bruce’s voice,
"Look, mentor, I’m not always Do you follow what you taught?"
"But you forgot, I made you who you are now!"
Ducard yelled, "I took you from What awakens from the dark abyss is that I changed you from a coward to the current warrior! You should listen to me! Instead of finding any reason to stop the truly great things, not with the power I taught you, come Stop this greatest justice!"
His voice was filled with unbearable anger and regret,
"After all, Bruce...you still failed Get rid of the shackles of mortals, you finally chose to become an ordinary person... Then come on, let me end your shameful choice, let me end everything in your dreams! You and me, only one person can leave alive! That is Me!"
The cold night wind blew over Gotham's, and the duel between master and disciple seemed to begin at any time, and the next moment, accompanied by a clear impact, was accompanied by a chuckle in him. From the darkness behind,
"Hey, old man...Did you forget to look back, it’s not just you two people here!"
Cyber took back the flying claw gun, he patted the dust that doesn't exist on his body, then he reached out his hand and pulled out the dark long knife behind his back, his gaze crossed D Ucard fell on the embarrassed Bruce, Batman's, he whispered,
"Man, don’t listen to this old man’s nonsense, nothing has shaped you, Bruce, only you can shape you As for myself, as for the will and the symbol, how should I put it, someone told me in the past: cowardice imprisons the soul of a person, and long-lasting hope can make people feel free. "
He waved the knife in his hand and glanced playfully at the Ducard standing in the center.
"The powerhouse saves itself, the sage crosses the people... some people believe oneself infallible the sage , But he is actually nothing..."