Li Yifeng left a "turn back" mark on the rock, and then led the team back to the original route.
Although the positioning needle inserted into the tree trunk has lost its electronic positioning function, the red light on the needle cap has been flashing, pointing out the way back for everyone.
Li Yifeng was still walking at the front of the team just like when he came. He knew nothing about what happened in the manor and was worried about Hu Jiyao's safety, so he walked a little hastily.
Ling Dingyi did not walk side by side with him, but guarded Lin Wanyu's side.
On the other side was Wang Xinmai. He gave the crutches to Lin Wanyu, who was having difficulty walking, but he was still worried.
At the back of the team was Cao Cheng, who was carrying large and small bags and the carcass of a wild goat on his shoulders.
Lin Wanyu endured the pain in her feet and relied on the support of a simple crutch to barely follow the team. Halfway through, she was sweating profusely and her physical energy was quite exhausted.
Wang Xinmai asked with concern: "Miss Lin, let Cao Cheng carry you."
Ling Dingyi, who was next to him, also agreed: "Yes, Miss Lin, you will collapse if you continue like this."
Lin Wanyu smiled apologetically and insisted, "No, I can still leave."
Cao Chengcheng was already ready to throw away the goat and carry Lin Wanyu, but he didn't expect Lin Wanyu to refuse. This girl looked weak, but she was really strong inside.
After walking for nearly twenty minutes, Li Yifeng finally saw the blazing bonfire at Binghu Camp.
"Work harder," Li Yifeng said encouragingly: "When we get to the camp, we can enjoy the delicious food!" In fact, he was very worried about what would happen to the manor.
Ling Dingyi smiled relaxedly and raised the hare in his hand, "Finally we can roast the hare."
Wang Xinmai was already out of breath, and his tired expression was no less tired than Lin Wanyu's. "When we get to the camp, I have to let Cao Cheng give me a good massage."
However, Cao Cheng sniffed with an alert look on his face. "It smells like smoke."
Wang Xinmai replied matter-of-factly: "Yes, others must have started barbecue long ago, but the meat they eat is refrigerated meat, which is not as fresh as our fresh meat."
"No," Cao Cheng shook his head, "It's not the smell of barbecue smoke."
After his reminder, Li Yifeng also became confused. He quickened his pace and walked out of the forest. As soon as he came out, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.
All the small tents in the bonfire camp were roughly dismantled, leaving only the large tent in the middle of the glacial lake. The burning smell was the smell emitted by the canvas tents smoldering in the fire. The delicate canvas burned intermittently.
, acrid gray smoke spread in the lower areas. Through the raging firelight, Li Yifeng saw that the big tent was full of people, many of whom were sobbing softly. Several people were wearing snow camouflage clothes and carrying AK47s on their shoulders.
Militants with assault rifles are chatting about something by the campfire.
When Li Yifeng saw them, they also saw Li Yifeng.
As soon as their eyes met, Li Yifeng understood the current situation. "Run! Go into the woods!" He shouted loudly and motioned for everyone to retreat to the forest.
The gangsters shouted and pulled the bolts of their guns, chasing and firing mercilessly into the mountains and forests. The clicking sound of the AK47 shook the valley, attracting the attention of other gangsters. In an instant, more than a dozen gangsters all rushed towards the mountains and forests.
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The AK47 is the famous work of Mikhail Timofeevich Kalashnikov, a famous firearms designer in the former Soviet Union. This fully automatic assault rifle, which was finalized and put into production in 1947, is still popular among many people today.
Favored by the armed forces, even the arrogant US military has been vying to capture and use it for a long time. A is the first letter of automatic rifle in Russian, and k is the first letter of Kalashnikov's name.
The letter, 47, is the year of manufacture, so the meaning of ak47 is: Kalashnikov's automatic rifle finalized in 1947...
This kind of gun has a short body, short range, and is suitable for close combat. It has reliable action, solid durability, and low failure rate. It has good shooting performance regardless of temperature conditions, even if foreign matter such as dust enters the gun during continuous shooting.
, the mechanical structure can still ensure that it continues to work, and the structure is simple, even novices who receive firearms training for the first time can easily disassemble and operate it. The most important point is that the ak47 does not have any design royalties, and Kalashnikov did not ask for one at all.
This has also led to the ak47 being blatantly counterfeited by various countries.
An original AK47 sells for 2,400 US dollars, but on the black market in Afghanistan, twenty pounds of rice can be exchanged for an AK plus two magazines. The cheapest price is 6 US dollars for an imitation AK, which is less than 1
Ten thousand yuan can equip a hundred-man company with the combat firepower.
——What does high quality and low price mean? This is called high quality and low price.
But this kind of gun is not without its weaknesses. The muzzle of the AK47 jumps up seriously when shooting. When the machine gun frame recoils, it hits the bottom of the receiver. The shorter barrel results in a shorter aiming baseline, which affects the shooting accuracy. Accuracy cannot be guaranteed beyond 200 meters.
Due to its low flexibility, low connection speed, and its heavy weight, it can actually only meet the combat requirements of close encounters.
The distance between the gangsters and Li Yifeng and others was far more than 200 meters. Coupled with the obstruction of the smoke from the campfire and the protection of the mountain forest, the ak47 did not play its advantages. A dozen gangsters could only shoot randomly while rushing in
into the mountains and forests.
The leader of the bandits, Dadong, who appeared as a stevedore, heard the gunshots and emerged from the main tent. He frowned and asked his men, "What's going on?"
The subordinate immediately replied respectfully: "We found a few fish that slipped through the net in the forest."
Dadong frowned. "Use the radio to inform them that they can only be captured alive. There is no way for us to pay ransom for the dead!"
"Yes!" The subordinate immediately took out a wireless walkie-talkie and explained a few words. In the absence of network communication, radio waves are the best means of communication.
The gangsters chasing Li Yifeng and others received the order and immediately stopped shooting, but still pursued them.
As Li Yifeng retreated, he relied on heavy machine crossbows to fire arrows to suppress the speed of the gangsters. He was unable to aim due to time constraints, and all of his dozens of arrows missed in a row.
When Li Yifeng retreated and changed his crossbow, Ling Dingyi lost no time in raising the one-handed crossbow in his hand to help Li Yifeng suppress the gangster's speed. His one-handed crossbow fired very quickly, and its mechanical structure was more inclined to an automatic rifle. There were several
A gangster who rushed in front was shot by random arrows and fell to the ground injured.
"What on earth is going on? Who are these people!?" Ling Dingyi couldn't help but asked loudly while loading and replacing the crossbow arrows. He still had a dozen arrows left, but after shooting, there was nothing left.
"They must be with the killer!" Wang Xinmai had no weapon in his hand, only fear.
Li Yifeng didn't have many arrows left, "Probably not. This group of people are robbers, so they are equipped with illegal firepower equipment, and the killer only used the crossbow from our weapons room."
Just as they were talking, a strong gangster suddenly jumped down from above them, knocked Li Yifeng away, and strangled Wang Xinmai by the neck.
"Xinmai!" Ling Dingyi just raised his hand to shoot when he saw a bright silver titanium arrow flying out of the sky, entering from between the gangster's eyebrows, piercing through the back of the head, and using his remaining strength to hit the target.
Another gangster rushed up.
The gangster who grabbed Wang Xinmai's throat grunted, and his brains exploded from the back of his head, making Wang Xinmai scream in fear.
Cao Cheng drew his bow again and shot down another gangster, but other gangsters still came shouting.
Seeing that it was impossible to escape, Li Yifeng and Ling Dingyi used their last titanium arrows back to back to buy time. Li Yifeng shouted: "Cousin Wanyu, run quickly and find Brother Luo!" As soon as they finished speaking, two fierce-looking men appeared.
The gangsters rushed towards him, one pointed a gun at his heart, and the other hit his temple with the butt of a gun...
Blood gurgled out, and Li Yifeng suddenly felt dizzy. He opened his mouth, weakly raised the heavy crossbow, and shot the last titanium arrow into the heart of the gangster holding the gun butt.
Several more vicious gangsters rushed up, knocked the weapons out of Li Yifeng's hands, and beat and kicked him roughly.
Lin Wanyu screamed and wanted to move forward to drive away the hateful gangsters, but Cao Cheng stopped her, "Miss Lin, listen to your cousin and run quickly to find Mr. Luo. If you find him, you will be safe."
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"But what should you do?!" Lin Wanyu couldn't bear to let everyone be arrested by gangsters because of her.
"Don't worry about us. We can't escape, but at least one of us can escape!" Ling Dingyi shouted loudly while shooting out the last few crossbow arrows. After shooting them all, he picked up the one-handed crossbow and fiercely
He hit the gangster who rushed over first, but more gangsters rushed up and knocked him to the ground. The glasses on his nose were also thrown out and he was trampled to pieces.
"Let's go!" Cao Cheng pushed Lin Wanyu out and shot one of the gangsters in the throat with an arrow.
Several gangsters put their guns to the necks of Li Yifeng and Ling Dingyi, and several others grabbed Wang Xinmai - he was pinned down by the gangster who shot his head to death and could not move.
"Put down your weapons, or we will kill your friends!" One of the leaders of the gangsters grabbed Wang Xinmai's collar and lightly made an incision on his neck with a sharp knife.
Cao Cheng watched them calmly and slowly lowered the recurve bow in his hand.
"That's right." The little boss smiled ferociously, "And that little girl behind you, please be honest!"
Lin Wanyu's whole body was numb, and her brain seemed to have turned into syrup.
Cao Cheng sneered, suddenly raised his recurve bow high, and fired three arrows into the sky.
The gangsters all raised their guns nervously. The one they were most afraid of among the group was Cao Cheng. Three of the four dead companions were shot to death by Cao Cheng. This kind of unhurried killing method
, they looked like veterans at first sight. But when they saw Cao Cheng’s arrow shooting into the sky, they all laughed.
"The accuracy is too bad!"
"Go back to your mother's belly and practice hard!"
Just as they were talking, they heard a sound above their heads, like the sound of an avalanche. The gangsters raised their heads in horror and saw a tree trunk as thick as a waist falling from the air with thick layers of sediment on it.
Snow poured down like mercury, and the tree trunks and snow hit their heads together——
The gangsters suddenly panicked and ran away screaming. Cao Cheng filled up the string of his recurve bow and turned back to Lin Wanyu again and shouted: "Run! Don't look back——"
Lin Wanyu woke up from a dream, put aside her crutches, and ran towards the place where she separated from Luo Ye, following the flashing red light of the positioning pin.
Under the fear, I could no longer feel the pain in my ankle.