"Stop!" Nangong Yan felt a chill down there, and then she saw that the revolver hidden between her thighs was already in Xia Yu's hand. She snorted dissatisfied, "You
How do you know where to hide it?"
Xia Xia Yu smiled, "My eyes can see through! The leopard print pants are quite nice! Hiss..."
At this point, he was interrupted by the severe pain in his back. He grinned and said, "Yanzi, give me pressure on the wound for a while!"
"You're injured, I'll take you out!" Nangong Yan said in a deep voice.
"Stop talking nonsense, if you take me, none of us can escape! Hurry up and suppress it, don't let it bleed anymore..."
As Xia Yu talked, he quickly took out the bullets from the revolver, then clicked on the edge of the shoe a few times, and pulled out a few yellow bullets with weird warheads, and put them into the bomb bay.
Nangong Yan frowned, "You actually hid the bullet?"
"Stop being so verbose!" Xia Yu said impatiently, "What annoys you the most is that people in the system put all the rules first! You're almost dead and you're still moaning! Hold your wounds, low.
Don’t stand up with your head down!”
"..." Nangong Yan snorted, but she still pressed her small hands firmly on his back to prevent Xia Yu from being in danger due to excessive blood loss.
At this time, all the searchlights were focused in this direction, illuminating the space above the ditch where Xia Yu and Nangong Yan were located as if it were daytime. As soon as Xia Yu and Nangong Yan showed their heads, sprayers would immediately open fire. And the one who was laughed out loud
The man named Snake Brother held up a revolver in his right hand and a short knife in his left hand, and quietly walked towards the place where Xia Yu was hiding.
…
Xia Yu, who was hiding in the shallow ditch, looked up at the strong spotlight above, thought for a moment, then stretched out his hand to Nangong Yan, "Give me the mirror you use to touch up your makeup, and take off one of your stockings!"
Although Nangong Yan was full of doubts, she still didn't ask anything. She just followed the instructions. The sexy black stockings came off, revealing two beautiful white legs. Xia Yu touched them wantonly and said with a smile.
: "If I die, I'll still be a romantic ghost!"
Nangong Yan glanced at him indifferently, continued to help him seal the wound, and said: "Wait a little longer, and support will arrive. We can't die!"
Xia Yu smiled disdainfully, "Wait a moment? I guess it won't take half a minute for them to come up with the idea of a fire attack. If they throw a Molotov cocktail at us, then we will both go to hell! But there is only one like you.
With a beautiful girl as beautiful as flowers and jade, you won’t be lonely even if you are a ghost. When I get to the underworld, I will propose to you..."
Nangong Yan ignored Xia Yu's nonsense, but paid attention to his movements. He covered the small mirror with stockings, then tied it to a small branch, slowly stretched it up, and observed the enemy's movements.
trend.
It is not unusual to use the reflection of a mirror to observe the enemy, but it is a bit strange for Xia Yu to cover the mirror with stockings. But after thinking about it for a moment, Nangong Yan couldn't help but cast an admiring look at Xia Yu.
If you extend the mirror directly, the strong reflection under the spotlight will immediately remind the enemy. Firstly, your position will be exposed, and secondly, you will be destroyed by the enemy immediately. However, wearing stockings will eliminate this shortcoming.
Slowly retracting the mirror, Xia Yu slowly extended the pistol to the edge of the shallow ditch and pointed it diagonally at the sky.
"You can't show your head now!" Nangong Yan said, holding his shoulders.
Xia Yu turned his head and smiled slightly, "Just hold the wound for me. You should really wear more clothes today. Just wear long sleeves. At least you can bandage it."
Nangong Yan was stunned for a moment, then quickly took off her short top and pulled it into a long bandage to bandage for Xia Yu.
The small leopard-print hood was wrapped with a pair of raised breasts, and the deep white grooves made Xia Yu swallow hard. He waved his hand and said, "Wait a moment and wrap it again!"
Immediately, he raised the angle of the pistol and pulled the trigger.
There was a very strange muffled sound, and a faint orange-red flame was sprayed from the muzzle of the gun. Then, something like white mist exploded above the enemy's head, three or four meters away from the ground.
The white mist slowly fell down, shrouding the two troll gunmen inside.
"What is this?" A troll gunman looked at a bit of white powder on his arm in confusion.
Suddenly, he felt the area where it was stained was a little itchy, so he subconsciously scratched it, but as soon as he raised his hand, the white powder on it suddenly burned with a "pop" sound.
"What the hell! What is this?" The gunman tried to shoot it hard, but to no avail. The blue flames burned more and more fiercely.
Puff puff puff...
After several soft noises in succession, his hair, shoulders, neck, and any place stained with white powder all burned. He screamed in pain, fell to the ground and rolled around desperately, but the fire became more and more intense, and gradually spread to
His whole body.
This process was also performed on the other three people. The screams of the four firemen were so shrill that everyone in Daha stopped and looked at each other with fear on their faces.
The screams above made Nangong Yan very curious. She couldn't help but asked in a low voice: "What kind of bullet did you shoot out?"
Xia Yu smiled slightly, "Micro white phosphorus incendiary bomb!"
Bailin is extremely flammable. If it touches the skin, it can ignite human fat. This flame cannot be extinguished at all. It will burn into the bones. The only way to extinguish the fire is to cut wherever it is burned.
Fall off, or jump into the water immediately to cut off the air, otherwise the flames will burn the whole body to ashes.
Xia Yu's white phosphorus incendiary bombs come from his senior sister Qisha's skillful hands. Although Qisha's strength is not top-notch, she has a pair of skillful hands. Those extremely beautiful and extremely dexterous little hands can easily make them.
Create the deadliest weapon. This miniature white phosphorus incendiary bomb has a very complex internal structure. This is the proud work of Seven Kills. In this world, there are absolutely no more than three people who can make it.
White phosphorus should originally burn yellow, but Qisha added some unique substances to it, which effectively reduced the toxic smoke produced when the white phosphorus incendiary bomb burned, and the color of the flame also turned into a faint blue.
Xia Yu raised the small mirror again, then changed the direction and fired another white phosphorus bomb.
This time, Daha's three men were shrouded in fire and fell to the ground screaming. Suddenly, with a "bang", a spray gun of a spray gun misfired due to the high temperature, and the spray of iron sand knocked him down.
Two people were killed, and even Daha received a grain of iron sand on his leg, which was so painful that he almost fell to his knees.
The man named "Brother Snake" was already hiding behind a tree and shouted: "Everyone spread out and hide behind the tree!" (To be continued)