In front of the door of a huge cold storage, several Asian men, only about 1.6 meters tall but very strong, were arguing in Nepali. They were wearing camouflage military trousers and half-sleeved training shirts, holding water in their hands. Although his Type 97B short rifle is in military uniform, it has no military rank or any unit markings. They were members of the famous "Gurkha Mercenaries", and they were debating whether to use a welding torch to open the door or to use explosives to blow it open.
Ling Hao and Tieshi laughed when they saw these people from a distance. The guys in their hands were so nostalgic. The Type 97 rifle is the export version of the domestic 95 assault rifle. In fact, this kind of gun is extremely popular in the international arms market. It has high accuracy, excellent penetration and destructive power, is short and lightweight, has low recoil, and more importantly, is cheap. 90% of it is new on the black market. , the price is less than twice that of AK*47, but the quality is a generation ahead of the latter. In today's special operations, street fighting, and even gang fight scenarios, its shortcomings of too high aiming baseline are perfectly avoided. Instead, its advantages of light weight and small recoil are fully utilized. Some people can even use it like a pistol. Generally, the gun is shot with one hand. Among them, the Type 97 short rifle, which everyone has seen in military parades, is the type equipped by sailors and paratroopers. Compared with the ordinary version, it has a 3-shot function, a short barrel design, and an effective range of 300 meters. It can better conduct assault operations. It has a solid structure, low failure rate, salt resistance, and corrosion resistance. Its reliability is even higher than many prices. Expensive guns. Many foreign mercenaries, bodyguards, and even agents like to use it. Of course, it is also a standard equipment for Chinese navy soldiers. It was once a "good friend" who was inseparable from Ling Hao and Tie Xi and delivered his life. Seeing him at this moment is really a warm feeling.
With a "chi" sound, a crossbow arrow suddenly shot, piercing the head of the "Gorkha mercenary" who was holding a C4 and was about to load it on the cold storage door. It entered from the right temple and came out from the left temple, red. The white spray splashed on the face of another mercenary next to him.
As expected, these "Gorkha mercenaries" were well-trained and did not panic when sudden changes occurred. Several of them rolled on the spot instantly and planned to disperse and hide to fight back.
However, before these people could complete their tactical movements, a dazzling white light flashed suddenly, as if they were being illuminated with a flash a centimeter away from their eyes. All the mercenaries' eyes were temporarily blinded.
"Flash bomb!" Some unknown "Gurkha mercenary" shouted, and the group of guys immediately rolled to the ground and spread out as much as possible.
"11 o'clock to 1 o'clock direction!" shouted another "Gorkha mercenary". Blinded by flash bombs, these experienced veterans quickly judged the general direction of the enemy, and then fell into a prone position. He began to fire wildly with his eyes closed. The bullets hit the steel warehouse wall and sparks flew. The ricochet flew up and down. Many of the lights on the top of the corridor were shattered, and the light immediately dimmed.
Immediately afterwards, among the deafening gunshots, there began to be mixed with the "chichi" sound of arrows and the "dong dong" thumping sound. There was a muffled sound, and the gunfire began to become sparse. Immediately, the mercenaries realized that when they fired at the location where they thought the enemy was, the opponent had already followed the flash bombs and rushed into their midst, and began to Killed them hard.
It is obviously very dangerous to fight the enemy hand-to-hand with your eyes closed, but not doing so means completely becoming a lamb to be slaughtered. The "Gurkha Scimitar" was unsheathed, and the light of the sword made the corridor that was darkened by the light bulbs seem to be a little brighter. However, in less than 20 seconds, not only the gunshots completely stopped, but also the sounds of fighting. All was gone, except for the heavy breathing, only the dying moans of despair.
Ling Hao stood among several corpses and slowly sheathed the dragon arc. His face was full of cold murderous intent, but his breathing was even, as if he had not done any strenuous exercise at all. A cut appeared on Iron Wire's left arm, and blood trickled down and dripped on the deck at his feet. This was scratched by the "Gurkha scimitar". At this moment, he was breathing heavily and pulled a servant The soldier was pressed against the wall, and Wu Zizi stabbed him in the abdomen with his saber. There was blood foaming from the mercenary's mouth, and he couldn't even howl. He was already breathing more out than in.
"Okay, why do you want to attack a dead man? Knock on the door quickly, we have to clean up this place." Ling Hao crushed the Adam's apple of the last living person with his expressionless face, and sent him home neatly, and then Then he whistled towards the far end of the corridor.
Tieshi spat fiercely at the corpse of the "Gurkha Mercenary" in his hand. Regardless of the injury on his arm, he walked to the cold storage door and tapped a series of passwords on the door with the handle of the knife. After a while, the heavy cold storage door opened, and Xueting looked outside tremblingly. There was frost on her eyebrows at the moment, and it was obvious that the temperature in the cold storage was very low.
"You guys are here. If it were a little later, we would all be frozen solid." Xueting was not injured, and she was still joking. It seemed that Tian Yong and Taishan who were with her were fine.
At this moment, Zhuxin and Pete also arrived, looking at the several corpses on the ground, their eyelids jumped. Ling Hao didn't talk nonsense. He made a "get to work quickly" gesture towards them and took the lead in dragging the two corpses to the cold storage.
With a bang, the cold storage door closed again. Ling Hao and others saw Tian Yong and Taishan. There were still three or four frozen corpses of "Gorkha mercenaries" piled in the corner of the cold storage.
"Have you seen the situation in the cabin on this floor?" Tian Yong looked at Ling Hao with a rare serious expression: "I was shocked at the beginning and almost vomited. When I went deeper to investigate, I met 'Gor' We killed the first four we encountered and were moving to the cold storage nearby. Unexpectedly, more people were alerted. The enemies came from two directions. Xueting didn't want to fight face to face, so she brought We also retreated to the cold storage, and then called for your support."
Ling Hao asked: "Can you confirm how many troops they have in total?"
"We have investigated 70% of this floor. Judging from the conditions of the barracks and dormitories that we have investigated, the total number of 'Gorkha mercenaries' plus other militants is at least 30." Xueting replied.
Tian Yong took over and said: "I just didn't find the old devil, and I don't know where he is hiding. Is he not on this ship at all?"
"That's very possible. After all, there are many gambling organizations in the 'Whale Shark' gambling organization. It's normal for Ishikawa Akihiro not to be here." Ling Hao was a little resentful. He really hoped that this old devil was on this ship, preferably the "Mermaid" I also cut them off together to prevent young girls from being harmed.
Xueting suddenly said: "I think he is probably on this ship. During the investigation just now, we found several warehouses with a large amount of contraband in them. The blue crystals are expensive and the quantity is too large." It's so big, a rough calculation would be at least hundreds of millions of dollars. The gamblers who come on this ship can't spend so much anyway, even if they stay on this ship for more than ten or twenty years, so I think it's even more This is a mobile offshore warehouse, you know what I mean? If you were a 'whale shark', would you be so thoughtful that you wouldn't be watching?"
Ling Hao thought it made sense, nodded and said: "In that case, let's continue. The next task is to find Akihiro Ishikawa and the 'Mermaid'. No matter who dares to block or resist, they will be killed! These 'Gorkhas' The guy in the mercenary's hand holds it, and we can use the Type 97 much more easily than the spear gun."
Calculated, everyone put the spear guns on their backs and immediately replaced them with real guns and live ammunition. Before they could take action, they heard a "bang" and the thick iron sealing door of the cold storage collapsed and flew in due to the violent explosion. In the cold storage, luckily no one was standing behind the door, otherwise he would have been killed immediately. Along with the explosion, there was also a scorching heat wave and the smell of gunpowder smoke that rushed into the cold storage, immediately sweeping away the cold air here.
"Damn, be careful of the road stones!" The shock wave of the explosion knocked everyone around. Xueting hit a half-frozen pig's butt. A standard rear-end collision caused her nose to bleed and tears to fall. In embarrassment, he started to get violent. The enemy is a professional mercenary. According to the standard procedure, after breaking through the door, several grenades must be thrown in. The technical term is called a guide stone. At this moment, she could not care less about the embarrassment and anxiously faced the nearest Taishan. shouted.
Taishan has rough skin and thick flesh, a standard "tank" type. Although he was hit and fell on a pile of precious German "Black Forest" hams, he was not injured at all. Hearing Xueting yell, he immediately understood the situation and took a hard ham into his hands. Almost at the same time, three or four dark, round things were thrown in from outside the cold storage, weren't they just "guiding stones". However, these "Gorkha mercenaries" are really ruthless. If you throw in one or two, they can be easily dealt with, but if you throw in so many at once, this is the rhythm that will definitely kill Ling Hao and others.
"Son of a bitch!" Taishan roared angrily, swung the ham in his hand like a tennis racket, and took advantage of the "grenade" before it hit the ground and dispersed, and swatted it directly, intending to swat these deadly things back.
However, those are four grenades after all. No matter how big the ham in Taishan's hand is, how wide can it be? After only hitting three of them at once, the remaining "thunder that slipped through the net" was about to miss Taishan and fall to the ground. The latter also had a shattered expression on his face, but he was helpless. He was afraid that he was really dead this time.
In fact, this only happens in a moment. Only a rookie who has just joined the army will throw the grenade out as soon as he pulls the ring, as if the grenade will explode at any time. Usually the grenade insert will explode after a delay of about 4 seconds after it pops up. According to the throwing distance of 30 meters for the troops, if you pull out the ring and throw it, it means that the enemy is likely to pick up the hand you threw* Lei will throw it back to you. Therefore, veterans usually calculate the throwing distance and then delay the throw to avoid the above dangers. Naturally, the "Gorkha mercenaries", as elite soldiers, must understand this truth. These grenades may explode before they hit the ground, leaving Ling Hao and the others without a chance to hide.
Soon after, a dark shadow came over quickly, and Tian Yong was seen holding half a fan of beef. The speed was so fast that the afterimage was pulled out, and the beef leader and the people rushed towards the "naughty" heart. On top of the grenade.
In the shocked eyes of the staggering people, the fire lit up and there were "boom" explosions. Although Taishan's ham knocked back the three grenades, the explosion distance was too close. Although the mercenaries outside the door felt uncomfortable, the ham was also torn to pieces by the explosion fragments. Taishan was holding the ham handle. It's a miracle that my hand wasn't destroyed on the spot. Tian Yong and the half fan of beef were lifted half a meter high by the explosion, and then fell to the ground with a crash, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.
Ling Hao shouted. He was not a vegetarian. When he saw the other party asking for directions, he had already taken out two high-power grenades made by the "Hogwarts Dockyard" from his carrying bag. His thumbs directly Pulled the ring off. As soon as the opponent's grenade exploded, his grenade was also thrown out of the cold storage door, followed by two more deafening explosions, followed by wailing and moaning.
Tie Wire held two "97" guns in his hand, and he rushed out first, firing his bow left and right. Old Pete also went out to kill the enemy not to be outdone, and followed Tie Wire everywhere to replenish his guns, which took less than 10 seconds. , the gunfire stopped, and the wailing stopped abruptly.
"Tarzan!"
"Tian Yong!"
Ling Hao and Xueting shouted and rushed towards the two. Taishan took off the tattered tactical glove on his right hand with a silly smile, stretched it out to Ling Hao and turned it over to show the latter. Although it was slightly swollen due to the impact of the explosion, there was no blood and no deformation, so it should not be a big problem. .
But Tian Yong still lay on the beef and said nothing. Xueting knelt down next to him in panic and gently turned it off the beef. The guy closed his eyes and seemed to be crunched.
"Tian Yong! Tian Yong!" Xueting's voice sounded like she was crying.
Ling Hao and Taishan, who were watching from the side, had strange expressions. There were no signs of shrapnel penetration on the side of the beef next to Tian Yong, and Tian Yong was still wearing a "Kevlar" body armor. It would be strange if something happened. .
Xueting groped around Tian Yong's body in a panic, looking for injuries. When he saw the corner of the brat's mouth turning up, Ling Hao couldn't help it anymore: "Just seek death. You can't make such a joke." Have you not thought about the consequences?"
One sentence made the air freeze. Tian Yong suddenly sat up like a corpse, smiled twitchingly at Xueting and said, "Who am I? Where am I? Did the power of love bring me back to life?"
There was a crisp "snap" sound, and Xueting used 100% of her strength in the slap, which made Ling Hao and Taishan twitch their faces, and a bright red five-fingerprint immediately appeared on Tian Yong's face. Xueting was about to continue to show off her power, but Ling Hao quickly stopped her and said: "Stop it, you can't stay here for a long time. There was too much movement just now. It is estimated that all the armed elements on the ship are heading here now. Let's hurry up." Let’s go, don’t be stuck in this dead place.”
Xueting then gave up, picked up the gun and pulled Zhuxin out. Before leaving, she turned back and said bitterly to Tian Yong: "I'll deal with you when I get back!" The latter was frightened and looked confused. He looked at Ling Hao and others.
"That's right! What kind of joke can't be made? Go back and buy a bottle of Moutai for saving your life just now." Ling Hao gloated and walked out with a smile.
"Why? Didn't you see that I just got down and *thundered? Who saved whose life? You can tell your own conscience!" Tian Yong wailed in frustration, like a little daughter-in-law who was bullied.
There was chaos aboard the "Longxing Maru". Ling Hao and Xueting's two groups of seven people were like tigers charging into the herd of sheep, charging everywhere on the three floors below the deck. The number of armed personnel on the other side far exceeded expectations, not dozens, but hundreds. There are not only "Gorkha mercenaries", but also some mercenaries from Europe and the United States, as well as a large number of armed personnel from Southeast Asia. Even the lowest-level armed personnel among these people are well-trained. Their tactical movements are not out of shape in battle, their shooting hands are not shaking, and they cooperate with each other. They are much better than ordinary gangster armed forces.
The militants began to gather in the direction of Ling Hao and the others, and more and more of them gathered. It was obvious that they wanted to block the latter in the bottom cabin.
The huge ship's diesel engine made a roaring noise. The previous battle had blown out a lot of lights, making the light here a little dim. Five Southeast Asian armed men carried the classic Type 56 semi-automatic, and carefully hunched over the two rows of thick ships. Search forward between pipelines. There were several corpses lying not far in front, all of which had been shot in the chest, with three bullets and six holes, arranged in a triangle. It couldn't be more standard, the iconic Chinese special forces technique.
The black and thin militant walking in front had a nervous look on his face, and his old grass-green military uniform on his upper body was soaked with cold sweat. His eyes scanned the darkness around him, and he squatted down slightly to examine the corpses. It's not that they have much camaraderie with their comrades, but that they want to find the communicator on the corpse. Just a few minutes ago, a crossbow arrow flew from nowhere and smashed his walkie-talkie to the ground. Without the walkie-talkie, he could not contact the command center, report the battle situation, or request support. Facing several enemies who seemed to be cheating, it was just like seeking death.
After a moment, the militant's face lit up. He found a walkie-talkie on a corpse. The green light was on, and it was obviously not damaged. Just when he was about to call for support, there was a "bang" sound from the bowstring, and before several militants could react, a crossbow arrow had already been nailed to the forehead of the unlucky man holding the walkie-talkie, and the latter died. The remaining people quickly lay down. They couldn't see the direction of the arrows in the darkness. They didn't dare to fire randomly. The flames from the muzzles would indicate their positions to the enemy like a beacon. They lay there shivering. Knowing whether death will take away your life at the next moment.
There was a sound of the wheels starting up, and the "Woo" sound was mixed with the sound of "Chi Chi" breaking through the air. Short arrows splashed out like "rainstorm pear blossom needles". In just a moment, the remaining four armed The elements also received lunch boxes, and they were very brutal.
"This group of guys is okay. The tactics are used properly. We use small groups to clean up. Not only does it reduce losses, but it also spreads us out as much as possible." Taishan, who was lying on a thick pipeline high up, unloaded the "Gatling" "Replace the "arrow drum" with a new one, and whispered to the wire on the side that was staring intently at the sight on the crossbow.
Tieshi didn't even look at him, but still stared at the scope, and said calmly: "Since you know that the opponent is not simple, you should be more serious. Our preparations are not comprehensive enough to deal with this kind of battle, and the night vision device cannot see far. Function, I can no longer see where the boss and the others are. As a sniper and suppression team, if we cannot provide fire support, we may as well just fight to death."
Before Taishan could reply, as if some switch had been turned on, gunfire erupted in the huge bilge patio, and it instantly became a melee.
"Holy shit, what's going on?" Tarzan immediately picked up his "Gatling" and looked down with wide eyes. Judging from the muzzle flash and bullet flight path, there are five people near the middle area of the patio. They should be Ling Hao and the others. At this moment, they are surrounded and attacked by three other groups. These three groups are about ten people, and their firepower is fully formed. In order to suppress the situation, the situation is not optimistic.
"Damn, we're surrounded. They must be trying to rescue those girls. Hurry up and help!" The wire jumped up like a spring and ran along the pipeline in the direction of the conflict.
