Bizhuan was 1.6 meters tall and held a tactical dagger, about 15 centimeters tall.
Damn it, Brick's face turned green when compared to him.
Do you want to lead such a bully?
It's like a little baby fighting with an adult, it really doesn't look like a match.
"Dick!"
What surprised Zhuang Ming was that Ban Zhuan, who had cursed him, actually took the initiative and collapsed like a toad.
when!
Again failed.
But there was no backing off this time.
Moreover, it is short, has a small tactical dagger, and can be used in close combat. For Banzhuan, it has higher flexibility.
Extremely judgmental.
Such military qualities made Zhuang Ming's eyes light up. He was a good talent.
really
Big men have too many loopholes in close combat.
"Ah~" screamed, and his waist was slashed directly.
when!
This time, the tactical dagger in Ban Zhuan's hand finally couldn't resist it and flew away.
The reaction ability and adaptability at this time highlight the most important considerations for special forces.
There is no pause and the movement is extremely smooth.
Without hesitation, he fell to the ground, missed the Nepalese saber's chop, and clamped Lao Maozi's right leg between his legs.
Snapped!
With one blow, Lao Maozi basically threw himself to the ground without any hesitation, smashing him to pieces.
It has to be said that this old mercenary is also very experienced. His abdominal muscles exploded with strength. With a bridge plank, he raised his Nepali saber and slashed Brick's head in the air.
Bang!
Ban Bian seemed to have expected it, and he hid from the same bridge. The next moment, his hands directly hugged Lao Maozi's right arm.
Click~
No mercy, cut it off directly, cleanly.
His arms were crippled, and Lao Maozi roared in pain.
I never expected that I would be brought into such a state by this little guy.
Bizhu made a clean choke, with no obstruction at all.
"Go, go quickly!" Suddenly a rapid scream came from the side.
Ban Zhu was a little confused, what was it called?
Isn’t this done yet?
Gulu gulu~
At this moment, an oval-shaped green thing rolled out from under Lao Maozi's body.
It turned out to be a grenade, and the ring was pulled.
His eyes suddenly shrank, and he turned around and ran away without hesitation.
thump!
Shi Sanba's figure suddenly jumped up from the side, throwing the bricks far away.
boom!
Debris flew everywhere and the ground cracked.
Lao Maozi's body was blown to pieces, and minced meat flew everywhere.
A burning smell and pungent white smoke drifted away. Old Maozi's head had disappeared, and a small part of his entire upper body was missing.
Bang!
More than ten meters away, a burnt solid object fell from the air and rolled a few times. It was vaguely identifiable as a skull.
Buzz buzz~
Banzhuan felt as if there were a hundred mosquitoes buzzing in his ears, and climbed up with difficulty.
Looking at Shi Sanba lying on his body, his back covered with blood and flesh, he instantly became anxious.
Snap, snap, snap!
He raised his palm and shouted towards Shi Sanba's face, shouting repeatedly: "Die Sanba, die Sanba, don't die, die Sanba!"
Shi Sanba woke up dazedly and felt that his whole face was burning, and he vaguely saw a dark face.
Snapped!
Another slap, and the whole person suddenly woke up.
"Why did you hit me?" Shi Sanba looked confused.
"You finally woke up, I told you that you won't die so easily." Ban Zhuan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Shi Sanba woke up.
Snapped!
He casually slapped Shi Sanba on the back again.
Hiss~
Shi Sanba suddenly took a breath of air and was about to cry without tears.
I always feel like I did something wrong and saved such a useless person.
Zhuang Ming recalled the whole story of the movie in his mind. Sure enough, there was a villain. Of course, it was a movie after all. This world could not refer to the movies of the previous world. Most of them had undergone fundamental changes.
The nature of the world has changed, but these garbage dared to come to the border of Dragon Kingdom to cause trouble with this kind of strength. They are really ignorant.
Maybe they are relying on something.
But now that he’s here, let’s destroy it.
Buzz buzz~
The trees buzzed, the branches and leaves trembled, and in the blink of an eye, Zhuang Ming was gone.
In the forest, Zhuang Ming was so terrifying that it was unimaginable.
Perhaps only those who died under Zhuang Ming's hands in the forest know this feeling.
Of course, if you really want to know, Zhuang Ming will not hesitate to send you a ride to hell to ask those who have died.
Zhuang Ming couldn't say how lucky Leng Feng was, that he still stepped on an anti-infantry mine like in the original movie.
Basically, after Leng Feng removed the soil around the mines under his feet, Zhuang Ming could recognize at a glance that this thing was a Type 72 anti-infantry mine made in China.
At the same time, in combat command.
"Leng Feng stepped on a Type 72 anti-personnel mine, which exploded in a direction of 180 degrees. After the mine detonated, there was no blind spot within its 14-meter killing radius."
"The lethality is 98%. This jumping mine uses Longguo's original design of plastic thunder shells wrapped with anti-killing steel balls, which can kill an astonishing 650 fragments."
"The success rate of manual demining is extremely low, and the pressure change above the mine cannot exceed the range of 500 grams."
"if."
Information about the Type 72 anti-infantry mine was quickly pointed out by the top students.
"Shut up," Long Xiaoyun frowned as he heard the buzzing in his ears, and turned around to scold him angrily.
These information are all basic, so what’s the use of telling them?
It will only put more pressure on Leng Feng, and this kind of psychological pressure may even make him give up hope.
really.
The Type 72 anti-infantry jump mine absorbed the design experience of advanced foreign landmines at that time and applied preset fragmentation technology to it, greatly increasing its power.
As for Leng Feng's avoidance of many landmines along the way, the only reason why he did not avoid this one was:
A few parts of the mine, such as the firing pin and spring, are made of metal, and most of the parts are made of plastic. The extremely low metal content makes it extremely difficult for mine detectors to detect its existence. Most importantly, it is small in size.
During the chase, Leng Feng could only use his naked eyes to observe the traces left on the ground. No matter how careful he was, he did not expect to be tricked by the experienced old cat.
The purpose of the Type 72 anti-personnel mine is not to kill people, but to injure and maim the enemy, making the wounded a burden to the enemy.
Of course, this does not mean that Leng Feng can survive.
Generally, anyone who steps on a landmine will die.
The purpose of the mine is only to cause maximum damage to the enemy, but those who step on the mine, even if they are wearing body armor, will be blown to pieces and die.
Therefore, it can be said that Leng Feng's life at this time is no less dangerous than dancing under the bullets of a sniper before.
Big beads of sweat fell from his forehead and temples, showing that Leng Feng was also very anxious at this time, and his heart was beating faster than ever before.
Even if he survives this time, he will probably be seriously injured.
(End of chapter)
