Ling Hao and the five men were hiding in the gap between a group of cooling water pumps and shooting outside. The enemy was experienced in the battlefield and kept changing positions. It was absolutely impossible to shoot three guns and one gun like in the past. This was true for Ling Hao, Xueting and Tian Yong, not to mention Zhuxin and Pete. Two magazines were empty, Zhuxin killed two, but Pete only killed one. A dense rain of bullets hit the steel shell of the water pump, and the sparks that shot out were like fireworks. It looked particularly scary, but fortunately it was strong enough. Unless it was an anti-equipment sniper, ordinary rifle bullets would not be able to hit it. On the water pump casing, just remove a layer of paint.
"I said, Old Pete, have you really been in the 'Rangers' before? Not the 'National Guard', right? This shooting technique is really Buddhist-like." Tian Yong, the slap mark on his face was still there. He started to be wild, laughing and teasing Pete about his poor shooting skills.
Pete's old face turned red and he immediately started to reply: "You fart! Whether it is in Iraq or Afghanistan, it takes an average of 100,000 rounds of bullets to destroy an enemy on the battlefield. I can kill one in less than 60 rounds, which is already pretty good, right?"
"Oh, my God!" Tian Yong continued to joke: "Don't the US military have to aim when they shoot? 100,000 rounds of bullets weigh almost half a ton. Did the person who was killed laugh to death?"
"What are you talking about? How many can you kill with two magazines?" Old Pete began to argue, but his confidence was obviously lacking.
"I haven't finished two magazines yet, but I've already killed 14!" Tian Yong said proudly, with a look of shame on his face.
Xueting couldn't stand listening anymore, so she kicked this guy on the butt: "Are you awesome? The boss still has three guns for one, are you okay?"
Ling Hao was a little speechless. The veterans around him never realized that they were in a critical situation. "I said, this is not a wild duck shooting competition. Our weapons and ammunition were captured and the quantity is very limited. I don't know about you, but I only have one magazine left here. Just by looking at the muzzle flash from the gun across from me, I can tell that there are more people than bullets. After a while, all the ammunition is gone. Shall we switch to a spear gun and shoot at them? ?”
"Well, I only have one magazine left here, and I have fired three shots." Tian Yong immediately turned into a bitter look. In the past, when I was a soldier and went on missions, I always carried plenty of ammunition, and there was rarely a time when I had to think about saving. So it became a habit and I completely forgot that my supplies were limited.
After hearing this, everyone counted their ammunition. After searching their bags, the atmosphere immediately became heavy. Pete only had ten bullets left in his gun, Zhu Xin was not much better, less than twenty bullets, and Xueting still had one and a half magazines left. Obviously, once these were exhausted, they could only use the speargun. Although the spearguns produced by the "Hogwarts Dockyard" can definitely be considered "weapons grade" compared with ordinary spearguns, they are still spearguns after all. Can they be compared with sophisticated military equipment? Sneak attacks and close combat are okay, but shooting from a position is a bit embarrassing. The rate of fire, range, accuracy, etc. are incomparable.
"Boss, what should we do? If we keep going like this, we're going to get dumped." Xueting asked Ling Hao while shooting, with a hint of anxiety in her tone.
Ling Hao put the last magazine on the Type 97 in his hand and said: "There is a standard response plan for this situation. We have practiced it countless times in the special forces. You two know it in your heart, but you still ask questions knowingly?"
Old Pete immediately became unhappy: "You have practiced in the army, but we Rangers have never practiced. Can you please stop playing charades? Your wife and I are still confused!" These words immediately drew Zhu Xin's eyes.
"Spread out the encirclement and use the dark and complex environment to engage in guerrilla melee combat with the opponent. Just like jungle warfare, quietly eliminate them one by one." Ling Hao spoke word by word with murderous intent on his face.
Old Pete looked astonished: "Oh, it's just like Rambo. It feels pretty awesome, but I can't do it."
"Zhu Xin followed me, Peter followed Xueting, and Tian Yong was alone. After a while, we threw flash bombs at the same time, and then broke out covertly in three different directions! Don't forget, we also have snipers and heavy machines* The guns are placed at the commanding heights to pull the enemies away and make them leave their hiding places, so that they will die without knowing how." Ling Hao didn't waste any time and arranged the tactics and grouping very simply.
Everyone checked the equipment, took out the remaining bullets from the previously discarded magazines and pressed them into the final magazine. Then Ling Hao, Peter and Tian Yong took out the flash bombs and pulled out the tabs.
"One, two, three, throw it away!" A flash of light instantly illuminated the dim bottom cabin as brightly as daytime, no, much brighter than daytime. It was like the noonday sun was staring directly in front of you, as if it was against the will of the sun. As if following the law of light propagation, even if you are not looking directly, wherever you look, it becomes a sea of scorching white, accompanied by a noise attack of up to 180 decibels, and then slowly turns into pitch black, followed by It is a severe burning pain in the eyes that makes it impossible to open the eyes again. The noise not only makes people temporarily deaf, but also makes people lose their sense of direction. Only tears keep flowing down. This state lasts for 3-5 minutes. During this time, the person who is attacked basically loses his combat effectiveness.
The gunfire stopped abruptly, and the cabin was filled with angry shouts and curses. Ling Hao and others sprang out of their hiding place like rabbits, breaking out in different directions, and soon disappeared among the dark and crowded equipment in the bottom cabin.
The "tick" sound of dripping water made the surroundings seem particularly silent. Tian Yong squatted in the darkness under a large refrigeration compressor, his eyes exuding cold murderous intent, like a beast lurking waiting for prey. . The condensed water from the compressor dripped on his face, and he sucked the water that flowed to the corner of his mouth into his mouth, slightly moisturizing his chapped and flaky lips.
At this moment, three thin and short Southeast Asian mercenaries were holding guns and carefully searching through the aisle in front of him. Facing an opponent whose tactical prowess completely overwhelms their own, they were obviously very nervous, with sweat dripping down their faces, and the sound of their heartbeats could be heard clearly from each other.
Suddenly, the sound of three heartbeats turned into two. The two mercenaries walking in front looked back curiously, and saw that a black shadow had controlled their companions from behind, and the muscular arms were dead. He tightly wrapped his companion's neck around him, almost suffocating him. His eyes turned white and he opened his mouth wide but couldn't make a sound, just like an antelope whose neck was bitten by a lion. The cold light flashed, and a wide, thick "Tiger Tooth" military knife appeared in the black shadow's hand, and then suddenly pierced the mercenary's heart. The handle of the knife rotated 90 degrees, and the unlucky guy received the lunch box in an instant.
It's a long story, but actually it only happened in a split second. The tragic death of their companion almost frightened the other two mercenaries. One almost knelt down, while the other trembled and subconsciously raised the gun in his hand. Before the muzzle was level, there was a sudden sound of breaking through the air, and in a flash of cold light, the frightening saber had already been nailed to the head of the gun-wielding mercenary. He died painlessly, falling backwards.
The last mercenary had wet his crotch and was kneeling there, muttering begging for mercy in a low voice, with snot and tears all over his face.
"You should have known when you came out to work as a mercenary that it was a matter of time. If you do this, you will not be punished unjustly if you die." Tian Yong said expressionlessly, regardless of whether the other party understood it or not, and kicked his head sideways. Kick the mercenary on the chin. This kick was very particular, both in terms of angle and force. The mercenary's head suddenly turned nearly 180 degrees, and then fell limply to his shoulders. The cervical vertebrae were broken and he died immediately. Tian Yong was not murderous, nor was he stimulated by seeing a girl being tortured and killed before. He just felt that on this ship, except for the imprisoned people, everyone else did not deserve to live.
The last corpse fell to the ground. Tian Yong pulled out his knife from the second corpse, then turned and left, disappearing into the darkness again.
Gunfire rang out again, and the whereabouts of Ling Hao and Zhu Xin were discovered. The two took turns to cover and shoot, looking around for a bunker to hide. More and more enemies came after hearing the sound of gunfire. There were three just now, but in less than half a minute, there were seven. In order to save ammunition, Zhu Xin unloaded his magazine and gave it to Ling Hao. After all, the latter's shooting skills were good, and he didn't know if the remaining dozens of bullets could help them escape from the enemy's entanglement.
A drop of warm liquid suddenly splashed onto Zhu Xin's face, with a fishy-sweet smell. Along with Ling Hao's groan, Zhu Xin's heart also "thumped".
"Are you injured?" Zhuxin quickly turned around to check on Ling Hao's condition.
"Be careful!" Ling Hao suddenly threw Zhu Xin to the ground. Immediately following the sound of "bang", a grenade exploded next to them, and the fragments hit the surrounding metal equipment to emit strings of sparks.
"Ling Hao!" Zhu Xin's voice trembled. She knew that Ling Hao had used his body to resist the fragmentation damage of the grenade for her. It was so close to the explosion point that it was impossible for Ling Hao not to be injured.
"I'm fine. Don't cry. If you let the enemy know that I'm injured, they will definitely rush over like a pack of wolves and tear you apart." Ling Hao turned over with difficulty and leaned against a thick tree. On the tube, one hand covered the injured ribs, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood. "These guys across from us are masters. Their guns are so accurate. They know that we are wearing body armor, so they target areas under our ribs that cannot be protected by body armor." Ling Hao smiled miserably, and the wound under his ribs was bleeding. The flow was rapid, and the cavity effect caused by the bullet must have shredded many internal organs after entering his body.
"No, no! Don't scare me, tell me you'll be fine, right? Didn't you say you wanted me to give you several babies? We're not married yet, you can't leave me alone!" Zhu Xin was about to collapse, her voice was hoarse, she reached out and held Ling Hao's cheek, almost wailing.
"Don't cry! I can't die!" Ling Hao endured the pain and shouted to Zhu Xin. "Listen to me, I have a 'source of wood' condensed from the power of the 'origin of the world'. As long as I don't die immediately, I can recover quickly from any serious injury. Although I recover quickly, it still takes several days. Minutes. So we must be calm and wait for these few minutes, otherwise they will pounce on me when I can't move. You can't handle several mercenaries by yourself. "
"How many minutes will it take to recover from such a serious injury?" Although Zhu Xin held back her tears, she obviously didn't believe it at all.
"Why did I lie to you? The top priority now is to stay in the dog house until I recover."
"Okay. We have to hide quickly." Zhu Xin simply wrapped Ling Hao's wound with a bandage. It wasn't that she was too impatient. At this moment, bullets were flying around her scalp, and they could already hear the enemy's footsteps coming towards them. . After all, they haven't fired for a minute. From the enemy's perspective, they either ran out of bullets or were killed by the grenade just now.
It's not that easy to hide. There are steel pipes half a meter in diameter and no one knows what they are used for. Some are cold, some are hot. They are all covered with thick anti-rust paint. Other than that, there is nothing else. other. What's worse is that Ling Hao's injuries were too serious. Although he was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, he still had no ability to move independently. Let alone running, he had to rely on Zhu Xin to support him even when he stood up. In this case How to hide it? Where to hide?
The footsteps were getting closer and closer, as if death was approaching step by step. Zhuxin bit her teeth, flattened Ling Hao on the ground, and pushed him under the pipe, apparently trying to hide him under the pipe.
"What are you doing? It's useless. If they don't see anyone, they will naturally look for it. The tube will be the first place they check." Ling Hao's face turned pale at this moment, and he obviously suffered from excessive blood loss.
"Stay down there and don't make a sound." Zhu Xin's voice was full of determination. It seemed like she wanted to hide Ling Hao here and then lure the enemy away.
Ling Hao seemed to understand something: "Are you crazy? Are you trying to be a hero? You can't deal with them alone."
"What else can I do? Two people die together? Don't put on a masculine airs with me. Who stipulates that you have to stand in front of me to protect me in everything? Don't underestimate me. Let me do it today. You see my true fighting power!" Zhu Xin raised her chin proudly, and her silky Sassoon short hair was flicked, which further highlighted her heroic appearance. Then, with a trace of tenderness like water in her eyes, she hugged Ling Hao's neck, kissed him lightly on the lips, and then whispered in his ear: "If I die, just forget about me, and With Annie, she loves you as much as I do, and you will be happy." After saying that, Zhu Xin slashed the neck of Ling Hao who was about to say something with his eyes full of shock, knocked him unconscious, and stuffed him under the pipe. Then he turned around and led his pursuers into the darkness.
Two minutes later, six mercenaries surrounded Zhu Xin in a place filled with tools that looked like a small repair shop. At this time, she had thrown away the gun with all the bullets. The only weapons left were a repeating speargun on her back and the "whaling harpoon" saber Ling Hao gave her tied to her thigh.
There were originally eight mercenaries chasing him, but she used her last bullets to kill one of them, and shot another one with a spear gun. At this time, the six mercenaries all looked at Zhu Xin with evil smiles on their faces, and slowly formed a fan-shaped circle around her.
A yellow mercenary with high cheekbones and small eyes said in a blunt Mandarin that smelled like Smecta pickles: "You are such a difficult woman. I thought there were at least two opponents, but unexpectedly... You alone have killed three of our companions. If we hadn't shot all the arrows, it would be really difficult to catch you. This is a serious crime and cannot be easily forgiven. I must first collect some mental compensation from you as interest." As he spoke, he used his tongue Licking his lips, he walked towards Zhu Xin with a lustful look on his face.
"Yes! Everyone has to make amends!" A group of mercenaries smiled obscenely. If the stick mercenary hadn't been their leader, the boss would have tasted the prey first, and he might have already swarmed them at this moment.
Zhuxin's expression was surprisingly calm. She took off the harpoon that had used all the fish arrows and put it aside, then held the "whaling harpoon" in her hand, bent her knees slightly, and made a fighting posture.
"Hey, it's hot enough! I like it!" The stick mercenary became even more excited, his eyes burning red with evil fire. But how can he be a brainless idiot if he can survive until now in a career of licking blood from the edge of a knife? After a chaotic conflict, one side lost dozens of people, and the other party seemed to have no more than ten people. The girl in front of him was indeed a beauty, but she was definitely not an easy character to get along with. He winked at the two men next to him, intending to let these two cannon fodders explore Zhu Xin's background. Many mercenary teams are like this. The newcomers will always be incited by the veterans to go to the mines.
"Haha whistle!" Two Russians or Caucasian men from a newly established small country in Eastern Europe after the "disintegration" stepped forward with a joking expression on their faces and pulled out the nearly one-foot-long knife from the scabbard on their legs. The huge "Baka 1217" surrounded Zhuxin from the left to the right.
"Hmph!" Zhu Xin let out a disdainful snort. She moved first, like an agile civet cat. She suddenly rushed forward and bullied one of the strong men. The speed was so fast that people couldn't react. .
A look of astonishment instantly appeared on the big man's face that had been wearing a joking smile just now. He was used to confronting each other and looking for each other's weaknesses in the Western army's knife fighting skills. Where had he seen this kind of fighting style of suddenly jumping into the opponent's arms? She did rush into his arms. Compared to his height of nearly two meters, Zhu Xin could only reach his chin even if she didn't bend down.
Immediately afterwards, there was a cold in the abdomen, and the big man felt something cold and hard entering his body. Before he could react, there was another cold, and another cold... I don’t know how many times, Fang Shan felt severe pain. It was too late, and all the strength and vitality in his body quickly disappeared like a deflated rubber ball. With a "plop", the big man fell to his knees, and his abdomen was stabbed like a colander with a knife. Blood gushed out like a spring, especially the knife wound near the sternum. It was stabbed diagonally from bottom to top. It was obviously stabbed accurately. His heart was broken, and although the big man had not yet died, death was only a matter of time.
Zhu Xin made a gorgeous turn and flicked the "whaling harpoon" military knife. The blood on the knife turned into a blood dot and was thrown towards another big man who had attacked her from behind. Suddenly blinded by blood spots, the big man panicked for a moment and hurriedly wiped his cheeks with his sleeves. At the same time, he did not stop rushing forward and continued to kill Zhuxin with his "Baka 1217".
"Looking for death!" Zhu Xin looked at the big man who was less than 3 meters away from her, shouted loudly, suddenly exerted force on her legs, jumped high, leaned back suddenly, and used an "upside down golden hook". Although the soles of the diving shoes are soft, how heavy is the foot that exerts all the strength of the body? The tip of the toe kicked the big man's chin, and there was a crisp sound of bone cracking in an instant. Then the big man, who weighed no less than 200 kilograms, was kicked backwards and flew up, landing at the same time as Zhu Xin doing an elegant backflip, but this guy His image was not that elegant. His jaw was broken and his neck was broken. He was standing on the ground like a salted fish. His body was twitching slightly. There was only air coming out and no air coming in.
"Axiba! Come together, I will kill her today!" The stick mercenary became angry and shouted loudly. He could have pulled out his pistol and shot Zhuxin to death, but looking at such a beautiful and charming beauty, he was reluctant to kill her now. He has been working on a ship that sells women for so many years. He has used his position to humiliate countless women, but none of them has been so beautiful. If he doesn't taste the taste before killing him, won't he regret it for the rest of his life?
It's best not to shoot. Zhuxin secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If it was a close combat, she still had the confidence to fight with these four people. But if the other party drew a gun and shot, the god wouldn't run away.
Just now it was two against one, now it is three against one. The two burly men just now were carelessly underestimating the enemy, but the three people surrounding them now were obviously different. They were Asians with black hair, yellow skin, and well-proportioned figures. The three people cautiously surrounded Zhu Xin in the middle, with flashes in their eyes. They are cunning. These people are obviously practitioners. It can be seen from their calm gait that they are definitely not as simple as fighting skills trained in the army.
"Look at the knife!" yelled, and a mercenary stabbed him in the chest with a military thorn. He held the knife in one hand, and pressed the bottom of the handle with the palm of his other hand. The standard Japanese waist knife's straight stabbing technique was extremely fast, and the tip of the knife moved in the blink of an eye. We are very close to Zhuxin.
"Japanese?" Zhu Xin sneered, holding the "whaling harpoon" behind his back and pointed it towards the opponent's blade. This is a blocking method that only masters of knife use dare to use. It requires the right balance and must find the opponent. The center of gravity can achieve the effect of moving a thousand pounds with four ounces. This is not Zhu Xin's show of skills, she can only use this method to resolve the opponent's tricks. The key to the skill of using the Japanese waist sword is to attack continuously. If you miss a stab, you can immediately change your attack. You will never wait until the attack becomes old. There are currently three people surrounding him. If he is entangled by one person, he will be attacked by the other two without restraint, which is very dangerous.
With a "dang" sound, the Jaap's waist knife was deflected. Under the inertia, the opponent's body still hit Zhuxin. As long as she used a flying kick, she could immediately make him lie on the ground and unable to get up for several minutes.
However, just as Zhuxin was about to lift her feet, she heard a sound piercing the air behind her head. She had no time to think, and rolled to the side almost instinctively. While she was rolling, she could only catch a glimpse of the right foot of another mercenary kicking across from where her head had just been. At this moment, an inexplicable sense of crisis made Zhu Xin's whole body shiver. She subconsciously kicked the ground and stopped rolling in time. She only heard a "dang" sound and a jungle carving knife appeared silently. , and struck the ground close to her cheek, causing sparks to fly. If she hadn't stopped in time, half of her head would have been chopped off by now.
"Asshole! I want to live!" The stick mercenary was frothing and cursing. If Zhu Xin was killed by them, how could he kiss Fangze.
"Baga!" The three little devils cursed, obviously intending to ignore the order of their superior, Se Ling Zhihuan.
"Is there a 'Beichen Itto Style', a karate master, and a ninja? Although it's ridiculous, it is indeed very tricky." Zhu Xin stood up quickly, his face turned ugly.
