Thanks to the opponent's poor marksmanship, otherwise at that distance, even if Lei Tong was not killed on the spot, he would at least be shot.
Lei Tong quickly waved the 95, aimed at the location of the bandits, and pulled the trigger again.
"Click~" a sad voice sounded, and at this critical moment, all the bullets were fired.
The bandits were also stunned. He was obviously ready to die, but the sound of air strikes gave him hope.
After surviving the disaster, he raised his gun again.
The opponent was firing, and Lei Tong knew that he would never be as lucky as before, because from the direction of the opponent's gun, even a fool would not be able to miss it.
In a desperate situation, Lei Tong showed the qualities that a professional soldier should have.
Leaving aside ordinary people, at this moment of life and death, they would probably have been so frightened that they would have been so scared that they would have been waiting to die on the ground at a loss.
But instead of showing any fear, Lei Tong calmly threw the 95 in his hand at the bandits.
Faced with the sudden attack of firearms, the gangsters, driven by instinct, dodged to the side.
Although this action is not big, it has a fatal impact on him pulling the trigger and shooting the bullet.
Relying on this brief interference, Lei Tong decisively raised his leg, pulled out the 92 from the gun bag on his calf, and fired three shots in a row. The bullets seemed to be equipped with radar and went straight into the heads of the gangsters.
Then there was a "pop" sound, and the attackers fell to the ground.
In just a few dozen seconds, Thunder Eyes killed three guards with three consecutive strikes.
Hu Xiaodong and others who ordered him successfully broke into the prison.
"Leizi, how are you!" Hu Xiaodong, who entered first, saw Lei Tong lying on the ground at a glance.
He ran over quickly without worry, and was relieved when he saw Lei Tong stand up.
"I'm fine!" He simply responded. Lei Tong picked up the firearms of the dead bandits from the ground and threw them into Hu Xiaodong's hands. He picked up another weapon and held it in his hands.
Then he and Hu Xiaodong walked quickly behind the wall and took shelter.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he landed, the bullets inside would rain out like a curtain of rain.
"Ta-ta-ta! Ta-ta-ta!" Gunshot ash spewed out from both sides of the wall.
Lei Tong stayed still, stretched out the muzzle of the gun and fired blindly for a few points.
Soon, more dense bullets responded to him.
Damn it! This is not the way to go.
There is a corridor in the prison. If you want to break through, you will inevitably be exposed to the enemy's firepower.
It's easy to defend but hard to attack there.
But the opposite is true, it is not easy for the other party to stand out.
But Lei Tong knew that this reciprocal situation would not last long.
The main reason why the other side does not dare to break through rashly is that it does not know the number of its own personnel.
If they knew there were only 6 people on their side, they might launch a charge.
On the other hand, with strong firepower suppression, our own side may not be able to suppress it.
While thinking about it, the sound of rolling cans came from the ground. Lei Tong took a look, quickly got up and threw Hu Xiaodong behind him under him: "Lie down! Grenade!!"
"boom!"
"Ah! My legs! My legs!"
"Damn it, damn it!" Lei Tong's warning was decisive enough, but it still failed to prevent tragedy.
The unlucky trio was one of the unlucky ones. He was obviously distracted in the battle. After hearing the warning from Thunder Eyes, he didn't even make any evasive moves. He just squatted on the spot in a daze.
So, the result was obvious, his entire right calf was blown into a pulp.
Lei Tong had no time to care about that idiot. He knew that this was the enemy's best chance to break out.
Ignoring the gravel on his body, he stood up, fired the gun, and shot into the corridor.
Sure enough, after this blind shooting, "ghosts were crying and wolves howling" immediately in the corridor, and someone among the bandits was shot.
After succeeding, Lei Tong shouted loudly: "Zhicai! Zhicai! Save people!"
Upon hearing this, Shou Zai didn't ask Luo Zhicai, he carried a medical bag and made several tactical leaps, and broke into the prison safely.
As soon as he entered, he saw the "unlucky guy" whose flesh and blood were bruised and screaming in pain.
Before and after he got up, he tried his best to get the "unlucky guy" away from the scene of the crossfire.
Then after recruiting the remaining two members of Ye Hao's team, he sternly ordered: "Hold him down!!"
The two members of Ye Hao's team had long been frightened, and now they were just mechanically following Luo Zhicai's instructions, one on the left and one on the right, holding down the hands, feet, and chest of the "unlucky guy."
"The unlucky guy" was even more frightened by this press. His intuition told him that his team members were going to kill him, so he struggled hard, and even the severe pain in his legs could not stop his desire for life.
"What are you doing! Let me go! Let me go quickly!"
Luo Zhicai turned his face and approached the "unlucky guy" and shouted sternly: "Your leg is broken. If you don't take care of it in time, you will bleed to death! Let me ask you, do you want to live or die!?"
"Live! I want to live!" Without any hesitation, the "unlucky guy" shouted at the top of his lungs.
Nodding, Luo Zhicai said with satisfaction: "If you want to live, just be quiet."
After saying that, he warned Ye Hao and his team: "Hold him tight! It may hurt a little later, so you have to bear it!!"
The "unlucky guy" looked confused.
After the explanation was completed, Luo Zhicai took out medical alcohol from the medical bag.
He doesn't have morphine to anesthetize him to reduce his burden, but his injured leg must be disinfected and the bleeding stopped.
Otherwise, even if he does not die now, he will not be able to escape death from bacterial infection.
As a battlefield doctor, Luo Zhicai encountered many bad situations.
Their special status means that they do not have the same reasonable treatment methods and sufficient and complete medical equipment as doctors in hospitals.
Therefore, when they terminate treatment, the first priority is to save the lives of the injured. As for other matters, they can only wait until the battle is over to refine the details.
After unscrewing the cap of the alcohol bottle, Luo Zhicai made a quick decision and fell down in the air just as the unlucky guy injured his leg.
Good guy, the moment the alcohol came close to the injured area, the unlucky guy immediately screamed out from the excitement of the sourness.
The scream pierced the sky and was heartbreaking.
Derek and others were all psychologically disturbed by Huabiao who was standing outside.
"Damn it, Lei Zi can't stand it anymore!" Wei Dazhuang said worriedly.
Huabiao's right hand holding the 95 had blue veins bulging out. He hesitated for a moment and then said: "Brother Da Zhuang, Quan Zi, listen to the noise. The enemy's firepower is too strong over there in the prison. I have to go over and provide some ammunition support to Lei Zi and the others!"
Wei Dazhuang slapped his head after hearing this: "Yes! Damn it, we are guarding such an arsenal, how stupid!!"
"Well, Hua Zi, you're right! The terrain over the prison is easy to defend and difficult to attack. Lei Zi and the others don't have enough ammunition! We really need weapon support."
"I'll get the ammunition! You guys guard this place!"
"Sure! Go ahead!!"
After wrapping the tourniquet on the unfortunate guy, Luo Zhicai's treatment work came to an end, but he knew that the unfortunate guy's leg would be gone.
More importantly, even if he barely survives now, he may not be able to survive in the future.
After all, the medical resources available to us are limited and cannot support his later treatment.
But now was obviously not the time to worry about these things. Luo Zhicai called on the Ye Hao duo to drag the unlucky guy to the back, then took two steps forward to participate in the battle. (To be continued.) m.
