Infinite Replacement

Vol 3 Chapter 120: Turtle in the urn

The black shadow was hit and blocked by the bullet longitudinally, and finally hit the ground when he passed the half-meter in front of Ravmatti.

Yes, it was indeed hit by so few rounds of machine gun bullets at close range, it should also become a corpse.

However, after seeing the corpse, red-haired screamed, "What?" It was clearly one of his men.

The murderous anger that made the red hair tremble with ice suddenly fell on him. He didn't have to look at the dark hole after the smoke had dispersed, he seemed to feel that there was someone there who raised his lips coldly.

despair! The slight sound of stepping on the ground, red hair only had time to turn around, instinctively grasping the handle of the gun in front of the body instinctively, and the afterglow in the corner of the eye saw the new black shadow coming in. The black figure came straight at him, volley had swept a leg, and the roaring wind hit the gun handle.

Red-haired felt his tiger's mouth almost cracked, and he still couldn't hold the gun with both hands. Even that force penetrated his arm, forcing him to lean back and his legs were about to leave the ground.

Redheads can be mercenary captains, and they are also experienced in combat. Simply stepped **** the leg again, and a backflip came through that force. Halfway through, in order to prevent the opponent from pursuing, he let go of his hand and vigorously moved the machine gun.

With a bang, the machine gun really collided with something, and finally took his hand out.

After the red hair fell to the ground, he rolled again and came to the side of the beard, snatching the gun in the hand of the beard who had just climbed up. This is not counted, his beard was picked up by him, like a shield in front of him.

In time, from the original hole, two special soldiers shot in the direction of red hair. The bullet was absorbed by the body of the bearded beard. From the moment of life to death, the expression changed from unbelievable to bitter smile, which was extremely rich.

Special soldiers have very good skills. Under the suppression of machine guns, red hair can not find shooting opportunities. Even more he now, half of his attention, placed on the first person who attacked him, gritted his teeth, dragged the body, and pulled out of the room backwards.

One of the special soldiers took cover, and the other began to go in.

"Wait!" The man in the room called them and told them, "Both are spread out!"

It was as if he should co-operate with this command, with a jingle and a grunt, a grenade rolled in from the direction of the door.

It is obviously different from the dressing of special soldiers, just wearing a black t-shirt, and Jingyu, a military trouser that is easy to move, takes a step forward, like a football player volleying, hitting the grenade in clouds and water.

The special soldier who had just stepped into the room from the hole, felt something whizzing past his ear, exploded with a bang, and appeared ten meters behind him.

Several special soldiers near the hole felt cold sweat on their foreheads. Looking at the person who completed this in the room, he easily clapped his hands, regardless of the gunshots and shouts that were sounding in the other room. It was another part of the special soldiers, who attacked him from the front. By the wall, two dark daggers were pulled out. .

auzw.com "Let me personally come to rescue you, you are also a face." He glanced lightly at the stunned hostage, "Ensure his safety, all those who are alive here are caught Get up, I'll deal with the remaining guys."

Masd Rafmatti finally reacted when he arrived. That's right, it must be the dragon division. Recalling the short but dangerous series of battles just now, Ravmatti couldn't help but two words came up: the name is true and the name is true.

Special soldiers quickly entered, helping Ravmatisson to tie up and observe the several attackers who were originally in this room-one dead, two comatose, and two bodies pumped, his head bleeding.

It is enough for Huokou to have these four. Jingyu held a dagger and paused a little at the door, silently, and even entering the other room as if it were bare feet.

Immediately, he followed the gun bullets behind him, leaving a row of bullet holes in the wall.

Jingyu threw out a dagger, and after hiding the square pillar five meters away, it should have been killed by the man with red hair instructed to guard here.

There were two assailants' bodies in the center of the room, and three others were shooting at the front door. I didn't see the red hair, but outside this room, there were flashes of muzzle flame shot in the darkness.

Jingyu glanced at the side window, and when she ran towards it, a slender thread shook and had retracted the previous dagger. He jumped into the window and saw the body with a beard on the ground not far away. He understood how the red hair ran out. The guy must have thrown the body out, attracting the firepower of the special forces, and then jumped out.

However, the responsiveness of the special forces is naturally good, quickly reorganizing the firepower, blocking the red-haired escape route

This is an abandoned town, and there are other houses around the houses where the attackers were staying. The red hair is now hidden in an adjacent house, and in another house separated by tens of meters, there are five special soldiers.

In general special operations, there will obviously be a group of three. Jingyu sensed that the man had shot himself in the arm and stepped aside.

Not only that, but also two special forces with bullet holes in their chests. If they had bulletproof vests, they would have died.

Seeing such a situation, Jingyu thought that if he did not come, maybe these 18 special forces could not really save the hostages.

He jumped off the window frame and ran to where the red hair was. Red hair was always watching here. After a short battle, he knew who was the most threatening to him. Seeing that he was entangled by the special forces, he could not escape in a short time, and when Jingyu came again, he shouted very simply.

"Hey, Dragon Army division, make a deal. I will provide you with an absolutely useful piece of information. You let me go."

"Oh?" Jingyu stood still and said with a smile: "You come and listen."

He raised his hand at the same time, letting the special forces suspend shooting at the opponent was already a turtle in the urn. He did not believe that he could escape when he wanted to kill.

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