Ye Qing shivered smartly and ran at least three hundred meters at his own speed. Even if he couldn't reach the center of the mountain, he was almost there.
Put a few hundred kilograms of explosives in this central position. As long as it is detonated, the concussive aftermath caused by the explosion can arch the hill made of red soil. Then the loose red soil will be like running water, covering hundreds of meters in radius. submerged.....
No wonder the old man was so calm after being slapped away by him. It turned out that he wanted to drag him and others to hell together.
He wiped away cold sweat, moved faster, and walked lighter...
As he approached the corner, he heard voices in the distance.
finally reached.
He stopped and sorted out the equipment on his body, including a Xiuchun knife with serrated blades, two Type 92 knives, and two thermobaric grenades. Well, these things must not be used...
He turned the corner quietly and saw a space of more than ten square meters...
The moment he appeared, there was a slight mechanical sound of the trigger being pulled, and there was a violent throbbing in his heart.
Ye Qing rolled over without thinking, and quickly rushed to the corner of the passage amidst the sound of AK-47 gunfire. With two snaps, the 92-style style shattered the dim light bulb. In an instant, Ye Qing lay on the ground. The body on the ground jumped three meters...
The lights suddenly went out, and two AK-47s began to shoot around aimlessly.
Ye Qing started to move like a snake. He didn't dare to move too much. The AK-47 had strong firepower but poor accuracy. If he moved too much, he would be hitting a stray bullet...
The darkness prevented Mare and Saber from seeing themselves.
But he saw their movements clearly and quickly moved away from them the moment they pointed their guns at them.
Although Saber and Ma Lei were martial arts masters, their familiarity with firearms was far different. The method of changing magazines seemed unfamiliar. After changing the magazines, they began to shoot wildly.
Instead of counting the number of bullets in the magazine like a real shooter.
The violent gunshots perfectly hid Ye Qing's occasional subtle landing sounds.
Ye Qing was like a civet catching mice in the dark. He quietly but patiently approached in the hail of bullets. He didn't dare to shoot. The box where the saber and horse were used as cover had symbols representing high explosives. Skull mark.
There are more than a dozen boxes stacked together. Once they explode in such a small but enclosed space, it is enough to cause a small earthquake.
None of the enemies who came in could survive, but there was no hope for either of them.
This was also the reason why the two of them failed to detonate the explosives in time.
No one wants to die as long as there is a glimmer of hope for life.
With one stroke, all the bullets in the magazine were shot out.
The mechanical sound of changing magazines was heard in the darkness. Ye Qing's figure rose up, and the embroidered spring knife in his hand swept past Ma Lei's neck.
"Poof..." A large stream of blood sprayed in the darkness.
But Ye Qing's right hand hit Sabao's chest hard, and the broken ribs instantly pierced his heart.
The gunshots stopped, and a voice of inquiry suddenly came from inside the cave: "What's going on? Will anyone kill you in the future?"
A burly figure suddenly appeared at the corner of the cave. The moment he appeared, Ye Qing also pulled the trigger.
The clicking sound of the AK-47 and the popping sound of the Type 92 pistol sounded at the same time.
"Dang, Dang..." After two sounds, Ye Qing felt as if his chest and lower abdomen had been hit by a sledgehammer. He could no longer control the stability of his body and rolled with all his strength in the darkness.
The gunman in the darkness relied entirely on his combat instinct to fire. The moment Ye Qing was hit and hit the ground, the AK-47 in his hand fired fiercely in the direction of the sound...
Ye Qing rolled quickly in the darkness, and the moment the gunman turned around, he pulled the trigger.
"Bang!" The gunman was shot in the head and fell straight to the ground.
Ye Qing walked slowly with his back against the wall, listening carefully to the sounds coming from the darkness in the deathly silence.
Walking dozens of meters in the darkness, nervously but cautiously searching for the person lurking in the darkness.
He didn't know what type of explosives were in the cave, but he was worried that a stray bullet would hit the explosive box and cause the explosives to explode.
There was only one chance for him.
The sound of Lu Pan and Wu Chang running could be heard from behind. Using the cover of the sound, he sped up his action and headed straight for the two busy black figures.
On the side of the mountain wall, there were more boxes filled with explosives piled up. With trembling hands, two people started to press the lighter wheel.
"Kaka, kaka." But I don't know whether it was because they were too nervous or because the oxygen was thin in the heart of the mountain, but the lighter never lit up.
The footsteps are getting closer and closer, and they are getting faster and faster. Just turn a corner and you can reach here.
The sound of the lighter wheel rubbing against flint became more and more urgent.
Suddenly, a scream of a blade piercing the air came from above the head, and a head spun and flew out.
Blood spurted out more than a foot high from the neck cavity, moistening the fuse.
"What's going on!" Another person in the darkness didn't know what was going on, but as soon as he raised his head, his head was smashed by his punch.
Footsteps were approaching, and the sound of the slow speed machine was heard.
"Don't shoot, there are boxes of explosives piled up on one side of the wall." Ye Qing turned around and roared, and quickly moved away.
The footsteps suddenly stopped. Lu Pian and Wu Chang used infrared sights to find Ye Qing, who was curled up aside.
"Go forward and continue searching!" Ye Qing stood up from the corner after confirming that there was no danger.
Lu Pan made a gesture to make sure that he was not injured, and then he and Wu Chang walked forward quietly.
Ye Qing leaned against the cement wall and touched his chest and lower abdomen. Two bullets were embedded in the bulletproof steel plate. The huge kinetic energy had already caused the steel plate to be slightly deformed.
He slid along the wall, sat on the ground with his legs spread, and looked at the explosive box on the side of the wall with lingering fear.
If it weren't for the two caravan disciples responsible for detonating the explosion, who were afraid of death and couldn't light the lighter with trembling hands, he would never have had the chance to get here.
When they came, there was a sound of footsteps in the passage.
Ye Qing checked the Ninety-two Styles by touch and then listened carefully.
The footsteps were hollow, the steps were stumbling, and the breathing was rapid.
Ye Qing turned on the strong flashlight and waved it around in the passage: "Don't shoot, don't use open flames!"
"Master, are you okay!" Wang Xue ran in with empty steps, followed by Peng Fei, the knife shook...
"Wu An broke two ribs, Tang Niu broke his thigh, I just vomited a mouthful of blood, but my health is fine. Chief Song and Du Yu directed the special battle to clean up the mess. No one was killed in the special battle, but five were injured... ..”
Peng Fei said while touching the curved steel plate on his body. Now I finally understand why Ye Qing insists on wearing this old and heavy body armor. It really saves lives at critical moments.
Wang Xue took the flashlight and glanced at him. The black body armor was wet and his face was covered in blood: "Master, you are injured."
"Not my blood!"
