There were still three meters away from the iron room. Ye Qing stood up straight. Wang Xue climbed up nimbly and put her feet on his shoulders. Through the infrared night vision goggles, she saw a lying human body.
Wang Xue made an OK gesture.
Tang Niu and Wu An each led a small team and quietly touched it.
Capturing people alive is the only purpose of this trip.
The mining area is too big, too desolate, and there are dangers everywhere.
Even if Ye Qing led the special operations team to search one by one, they wouldn't be able to find them for ten days and a half.
Therefore, the special operations team needs to know where Marley and others are hiding from the old man.
The raindrops fell on the colored steel tiles, making a thunderous sound, which perfectly concealed the squelching sound of shoes stepping on puddles. Everything was normal, everything was perfect.
Everyone's tense hearts suddenly relaxed.
Ye Qing's hand had already grasped the wooden door handle, and just when he was about to press it down, he suddenly felt a warning sign. The Xiuchun Dao in his left hand had a sharp blade exposed from behind his elbow.
Wang Xue and Peng Fei, who were watching him closely, raised their guns at the same time and locked them on the wooden door in front of him.
In an instant, the thick teak door fell apart with a loud bang, and the shattered door panels and sawdust flew everywhere with the special aroma of teak.
The two Type 92 pistols in Wang Xue's hands and the Type 95 assault rifle in Peng Fei's hands were spitting out fiery snakes almost simultaneously.
The bullet hit the teak board quickly, making a popping sound.
Amidst the flying debris, a figure rushed out.
Ye Qing didn't say a word, and the knife behind his left elbow drew a cold light, slashing towards the opponent's throat, and with his right hand, he punched straight towards the shoulder of the opponent who was charging diagonally.
The visitor's neck was tilted back, and the embroidered spring knife was empty. But the inch fist landed firmly on the opponent's shoulder.
An overwhelming force spread from the opponent's shoulders to his fists, and then spread all the way to the body along the hand and arm bones.
Ye Qing felt like he was hit by a running rhinoceros. He couldn't help but feel a sweetness in his throat. He held a breath in his chest. His body flew three meters away and landed in the muddy water with a splat.
"Master!" Wang Xue exclaimed, locking the figure with both guns at the same time, bullets pouring out, fire snakes spitting...
Peng Fei took the opportunity to change the magazine, and calculated that Wang Xue was about to run out of bullets, so he also tightened the trigger, and the Type 95 began to spit out fiery snakes.
Although the cooperation between the two people cannot be said to be perfect, the gaps are extremely small.
But the tiny gap gave Black Shadow a chance. After he knocked Ye Qing away with his shoulder, he made a few wrong steps and appeared in front of Wang Xue.
Wang Xue was so horrified that she had no time to draw her sword, and the two 92-style swords in her hands hit the opponent's shoulder in turn.
But the moment it hit, his body was knocked away by a huge force, rolling and falling next to Ye Qing.
"Master, are you okay!" Wang Xue's rolling body was hugged by Ye Qing. The two people hugging each other rolled several times before they were able to release the terrifying strange force.
With the warm fragrance and jade in his arms, Ye Qing could not feel any comfort at all, but instead felt endless fear.
He touched the bulletproof vest on his body. The strip-type steel plate was bent.
The same is true for Wang Xue's body armor.
The insert-type steel plate that bullets couldn't penetrate was actually bent by the impact.
As soon as Peng Fei finished shooting, before he had to rush to change the magazine, a big foot came from the darkness.
With a "bang", the Type 95 assault rifle in his hand shattered, and the gun body, which continued to be pressed backward, fell on his bulletproof vest.
"Poof!" Peng Fei spat out a mouthful of blood while he was in mid-air.
In just the blink of an eye, the trio of raiders were wiped out.
"Puff, puff, puff." The heavy snipers in Song Youqing's hands happened one after another, but the black figure twisted his body strangely at the moment of each gunshot.
Sniper bullets hit the log walls, leaving holes the size of washbasins one after another.
Tang Niu, Wu An, and Dao Zhen led the team to run wildly at the same time. The Type 95 assault rifles in their hands were all aimed at the iron house and spitting fire snakes.
In an instant, there was a loud burst of gunfire.
Fire snakes intertwined, bullets flew down like rain, but the heat source in the infrared sight also disappeared.
Song Youqing punched the ground hard: "This damn rain."
Bullets poured out and fire snakes scurried around, but they couldn't find their target.
Tang Niu advanced with a gun. Suddenly, his eyes blurred. A figure jumped out of the puddles on the ground. The moment he pulled the trigger, there was a click. The Type 95 assault rifle shattered under the opponent's fist, and his short and fat body began to inverted flight.
At the same time, Daozhen also rushed forward, his huge body rising into the air, and the 95-style pure steel gun butt slammed into the black shadow's head.
The black shadow dwarfed, grabbed his ankle, and then swung it hard.
The shock of the knife knocked Wu An, who was rushing forward, to the ground.
Ye Qing leaned on Wang Xue and forced his Qi to circulate to calm the churning Qi and blood.
"retreat!"
Song Youqing heard his voice coming from the headset and was immediately surprised: "How are you?"
"We have met a master who practices Bajiquan." Ye Qing said quickly: "Order the special operations team to retreat. This bad old man is not something they can fight against."
"Should you hit him with a grenade?" Du Yu had already prepared the grenade and suggested to Ye Qing through the headset.
"This is a big fish, it cannot die." Ye Qing smiled: "Follow the order and retreat."
At the moment when Wu An was knocked over by the sword shock, the two of them turned into gourds rolling on the ground.
Wang Xue kicked Ye Qing away.
Ye Qing's body was like a cannonball, rushing towards him, and the Xiuchun sword was like a sword. Before the sword came, the light of the sword came.
"Hmph!" The shadowy old man snorted coldly, and a pure steel fire ax suddenly appeared in Ye Qing's eyes. With a loud clang, it separated the Xiuchun knife that was coming towards him.
However, what shocked him was Ye Qing's right fist.
After Xiuchundao hit the fire axe, he punched the pure steel axe...
A huge force came from the axe. This force directly pushed the long handle of the fire ax and hit him hard on the chest and abdomen.
"Within an inch, you can build a mountain with its force. You use an inch of fist." The old man took two steps back, spat out a mouthful of blood, turned the fire ax in his hand, and struck Ye Qing head-first with the sharp axe.
Inch long and strong, the old man was as strong as an ox despite his age, and the heavy fire ax he wielded was weatherproof.
Ye Qing pressed forward step by step with a knife. He knew that as long as he relaxed a little, the old man would turn around and run away. He was very familiar with the mining area and could escape without restraint, but he and others did not dare to pursue without restraint.
The true energy is poured into the Xiuchun knife. The knife is as bright as a steel sword. It chops violently one after another, and the sound of clanging gold and iron can be heard endlessly.
Wang Xue also pulled out two eight-cut knives and rolled them up. In an instant, the swords were as bright as snow and surrounded the old man.
"Young master, I'm afraid of young people with punches. This bad old man is old and won't be able to hold on for long!"
