Faced with the crazy sniping attacks from those Beijingers, Ling Jie could hardly raise his head, but Ling Jie also knew that if he stayed like this, there would be only a dead end. After much thought, he couldn't think of a way to escape, so he asked Feng
Mang, "Feng Mang, what can you do?"
"To be honest, I can't think of any good way. The scene here is too chaotic, and there is no trace of anything." Feng Mang also expressed helplessness. Thousands or more people were surrounded with guns. Who could
Run out?
But there was one thing that Ling Jie didn't notice, and that was the half-joking look in Feng Mang's eyes when he spoke. If Ling Jie had observed it carefully, he would have concluded that Feng Mang definitely didn't try his best!
"Damn!" Ling Jie cursed in his mind and began to pull the body back slowly. As he backed away, Ling Jie looked at Feng Mang and said, "Slowly back up, back to the entrance of the store, open the door and go inside."
Fortunately, this alley was densely packed with people. Ling Jie didn't move too far and approached a red door. Ling Jie nodded to Feng Mang and opened a hole in the door with a knife, and people followed suit.
After rolling into the room, Feng Mang saw this and quickly imitated Ling Jie, rolling and crawling into the room.
After the two entered the room, there was a slight sound of getting up immediately. Ling Jie's eyesight was very good and he noticed that the couple got up shivering and quietly got under the bed.
Beijingers in this street and even in this large area are accustomed to gunfights, and they often encounter unbeatable people who run into private houses to seek refuge. Whenever they encounter such a similar situation, they carefully hide in their own houses.
If you think it's a safe place, wait until the gunfight is over before you come out.
Although the two couples didn't want to cause trouble, Ling Jie was different. He thought about it, walked quickly to the bedside of the two Beijingers, and said, "Tell me, where can I run out?"
"...-%-!" The man under the bed was shocked when he saw that the person who came in could actually see him in the dark room, and he muttered a few words in panic.
"Speak in Mandarin!" Feng Mang heard a few birds chirping from under the bed. Since he couldn't understand it, he quickly reminded them to speak Mandarin.
"#-%...%#%-%-!" There was another murmur from under the bed.
They didn't speak Chinese. If that was the case, it would be meaningless to ask any more questions. Ling Jie looked at the roof and wanted to run away from the roof, but when he heard the sound of many footsteps on the roof, he gave up.
I originally thought this was a good idea.
"What should we do now?" Feng Mang asked softly while staring alertly at the door that was opened by Ling Jie.
"Fake death!" Ling Jie had an idea in his mind and said: "This landowner has more than a thousand men, and it is impossible for all of them to know each other. If we sneak to the gate and fake death, they will definitely think that we are hiding in the room.
When they relax their vigilance at the gate, we will run again."
After making up their mind, Ling Jie and Feng Mang slowly sneaked to the gate. Ling Jie threw the dragon-slaying knife on the ground, then looked at the corpse on the ground, casually pulled the gun from a guy's hand, held it in his arms and looked up.
Lying on the dragon-slaying sword.
When Feng Mang saw it, this Ninth Brother really looked like a dead man, especially in his arms, he was holding a gun used by Beijingers. Feng Mang smiled and quickly imitated Ling Jie, grabbing the gun and lying down
Ling Jie's side.
When those Beijingers saw Ling Jie and Feng Mang entering the private house, there was no movement. They just thought that they were hiding inside. Since they had seen how powerful Ling Jie and Feng Mang were, they did not dare to attack rashly. These Beijingers
The leader first dispatched a vanguard of about a hundred people, holding a gun and advancing carefully to explore.
Ling Jie and Feng Mang were covered in blood, lying on their backs among the corpses on the ground. Even if you looked carefully, it would be difficult to find that they were still alive, unless you tried to test their body temperature. However, who would have thought of Ling Jie?
How could He and Feng Mang pretend to be dead? Especially those hundreds of forwards with guns, when they walked to Ling Jie and Feng Mang, who would have thought that two living people were lying at their feet? Those one hundred forwards,
They looked around the room with a flashlight, and when they couldn't find Ling Jie, they called someone to the door to send a message.
Unfortunately, it happened at this time. Because Feng Mang and Ling Jie were afraid of being discovered, both of them opened their eyes slightly to avoid being killed by others. They didn't know what was going on. Now Feng Mang saw this.
Zhao really deceived the people from Beijing. He felt so happy that he couldn't help but praise Ling Jie. He blinked his eyes at first, but he was worried that Ling Jie couldn't see it, so he grinned boldly.
At that time, the person who came out to report the news just happened to shine the light of his flashlight on Feng Mang's face.
In fact, the man did not realize that Feng Mang was alive, but Feng Mang and Ling Jie had guilty consciences. Besides, this life cannot be joked about casually. Feng Mang rolled over and rolled to the feet of the Beijinger, just about to kill him with a knife.
He ended it, but found that the man was dead, killed by Ling Jie.
At a critical moment, Ling Jie would never gamble with his brother's life.
The Beijinger was killed, but the people inside the house didn't notice it, but the people in the alley did. Several gun muzzles immediately sprayed out dense bullets.
Helpless, Ling Jie and Feng Mang had no choice but to rush into the house. The Beijingers in the house heard another gunshot outside, so they thought it was Ling Jie and the two who ran out from nowhere, and each one of them was carrying a gun.
Just rush outside.
Ling Jie and Feng Mang bumped into those Beijingers. Since Ling Jie and the two knew that they would meet, they knew it well and immediately waved their knives cleanly. However, those Beijingers never expected that Ling Jie and the others would
After people ran out of this room, they would run back again. In the midst of shock, they were killed by Ling Jie and Feng Mang, and they fell on their backs and cried for their fathers and mothers.
In fact, there are no people in this world who are really not afraid of death. When they started fighting, these Beijingers were all desperate for their lives. They were just infected by the solemn atmosphere at that time. Later, they saw Ling Jie and Feng Mang being killed.
After pressing into the house, no one died, and everyone was secretly glad, so their courage naturally became much weaker. Now that they saw Ling Jie and Feng Mang coming back to kill them in an instant, they all knew that if they didn't run away, there was only one way to die.
The corpses all over the alley are the best example.
The Beijingers in the house, who were not dead, turned around and ran inside. When they were running by the wall, they used their guns to hit them with all their strength, and in three or two blows they smashed a hole in the earthen wall.
Ling Jie and Feng Mang saw those Beijingers trying their best to escape one by one, but they didn't stop them. After they all got out of the hole, Ling Jie and Feng Mang also got out.
Since those Beijingers were in front and Ling Jie and his two men were behind, when Ling Jie and his two men got out, if bullets were going to hit them both, they had to kill all the Beijingers in front first.
Ling Jie glanced at both ends of the alley and found that one end was brightly lit, while the other end had no lights. The end with few lights was the direction of the dead end that Ling Jie was worried about.
Ling Jie looked at Feng Mang, turned around and started running towards the dead end. If he didn't run, he would die soon. If he ran, he would at least die a little later, so Ling Jie ran.
Ling Jie ran, and Feng Mang ran too.
When those Beijingers saw Ling Jie running forward again, they were not too eager to pursue them. They just kept a certain distance from Ling Jie and fired two cold shots at every turn.
Ling Jie led Feng Mang and ran all the way for about five minutes before helplessly stopping. What appeared in front of them was a large river that could not be seen to the edge. Looking at the river, it was as quiet as a flat mirror. It was obviously closed.
A thin layer of ice.
Don't say you can't see the edge, even if you can see the edge, so what? In this early spring day, swimming in the glacier? Even if you don't drown, you will almost certainly freeze to death.
Ling Jie took a breath of cold air and thought, is it God who wants to kill me? But at this time, Feng Mang smiled, he looked at Ling Jie happily and said: "What kind of dead end did I think it was, but it turned out to be a small river?
"
"Do you have a way to get over?" Ling Jie was slightly surprised after hearing this. It was such a cold day, and the river blocked the way, but Feng Mang didn't care?
"Of course, I can swim!" Feng Mang turned to look at Ling Jie and said, "In the colder the water, I swim faster because I am also afraid of the cold and always want to swim to the other side right away."
People who had just seen each other began to gather around her in a dense crowd. Feng Mang jumped into the water and said, "Come down! I won't let you down."
Of course Ling Jie believed in Feng Mang. He did not hesitate and jumped into the cold and biting water.
Those people from Beijing were shocked when they saw Ling Jie and his wife jumping into the river. After hurriedly gathering around them, they found that there was only a hole in the river, with a radius of 100 meters, and the ice surface was intact.
Although they were a little bit unconvinced that Ling Jie and Feng Mang could escape underwater, there was absolutely no room for mistakes in this matter. A thousand men were arranged to kill these two people, which was enough to show the importance of these two people. This river
, is about five miles wide, and it is absolutely impossible to swim to the other side in the cold spring. The leaders immediately ordered their men to dispatch fifty police dogs to find traces of Ling Jie and the two.
About half an hour later, more than twenty police dogs immediately appeared, patrolling back and forth along the river bank. Wherever Ling Jie and his two men landed, the police dogs could immediately smell the scent of Ling Jie and his two men.
In fact, Feng Mang and Ling Jie did not swim far, but Feng Mang didn't care. He had liked swimming since he was a child, all year round, including winter, but Feng Mang was afraid that it might take several hours to swim to the other side, and he was worried that Ling Jie would be injured.
Unable to bear the cold water, they swam about two hundred meters in the shallow water, then quietly broke open a small opening in the ice above their heads. The two of them just put their noses on the water to breathe, planning to wait until the Beijingers left before swimming again.
go back.
Judging from the appearance of this Beijinger, it seemed that he would not leave until he came ashore. Feng Mang smiled helplessly. If Brother Jiu had an accident in this cold river, what would be the consequences? Feng Mang did not.