Li Hao pointed at Jin Beibei and me and waved his hand, meaning to tell us to get out of here quickly, because we won't be able to do the next thing. This is not only a physical and technical problem, but also a psychological problem more importantly. In terms of quality, in other words, no matter how fierce Jin Beibei is, he is still a knife player. If you ask him to hold a gun, it is equivalent to asking Zhang Fei to eat with a fork, which is not the same approach at all.
We took Mi Le and swam far away along the water plants.
Li Hao pointed at Han Dayan and drew a straight line at an angle of 45 degrees. Han Dayan nodded to express his understanding.
"Do you know who to do?" Li Hao asked the three members of the Guangming team.
"Fuck, it's a machine gun." Zhiwei said without hesitation.
"With the 9.6 million square kilometers in the country, there is no place for us to stay. This step has led me to the outside world. I don't want to move anymore. There is a lack of opportunities in the south and the south. Now the opportunity has come, and he is not the only one. It's human, so you have to hold him up even if you risk your life." Li Hao wiped the cold water from his face and lowered his head to check the bullet and said.
"You don't need to say this. Now that it's tied together, I know what I should do." Guangming said without hesitation.
"Fuck, I've laughed, cried, and folded, now it's time to fuck him, fuck him."
Li Hao shouted loudly, and his body suddenly lifted up from the water.
"Kang,,kong."
Two shots were fired in bursts, one missed and the other crashed into the machine gunner's neck. The carotid artery was instantly opened and blood spurted out. The man in camouflage uniform turned around and quickly shouted: "Lower your head, they are coming." Yes, I didn’t take the boat.”
"Keep the distance." Li Hao shouted quickly after firing two shots.
Guangming, Nanmanzi, and Zhiwei immediately distanced themselves. Bullets were hitting the machine gun position, not to kill anyone, but to make people dare not approach the machine gun. The first machine gunner's neck bled for more than ten seconds. Kick your legs and hang directly.
"Whoosh."
At the same time, Han Dayan started up, bent down and stroked the edge of the river, running at a 45-degree angle at an astonishing speed.
"There's someone over there, beating him."
After the man in camouflage uniforms shouted, the people in the two cars raised their firearms. A second later, flames suddenly shot out from the muzzles of several guns, and the bullets went away with a crackle. The direction in which Han Dayan ran was at a forty-five-degree angle, which was also That is to say, the more he ran, the farther away he was from the diameter of the two pickup trucks.
"puff,."
Bullets flew over blindly. Han Dayan felt a burning pain in the back of his legs. He gritted his teeth and ran for another three or five steps before diving back into the water. Then a line of blood appeared in the river and gradually disappeared.
"Boom,,boom,."
At the fork in the road, Zhang Ben drove his pickup truck with red eyes and rushed out crazily. He kept shouting: "Brother Xian, shoot, shoot, shoot."
"Hit JB, but the trigger can't be pulled."
Lao Xian replied urgently, his finger pulled the trigger of the Type 56 rifle, but he couldn't press it down even once.
"Open insurance,,."
Zhang Ben reminded me.
"Where is the insurance?" Lao Xian asked completely confused.
"...haven't you driven it before?"
"I opened it, but someone else opened the insurance."
"Fuck, never mind,."
Zhang Ben gritted his teeth and replied, then he closed his eyes, the front of the car sped forward, and then jumped down on the soil.
"automobile,."
A young man shouted in a pickup truck with a machine gun welded on it.
The man in camouflage uniform turned around and saw the approaching car, and jumped out without hesitation.
"Pfft."
The man in camouflage clothing fell to the ground.
"Bang, boom."
Zhang Ben's car bumped against the side of the machine gun pickup truck like a mad cow. Then the front cover of the car was lifted by the impact, and the engine squeaked. After a few seconds, the fire was extinguished.
The machine gun pickup truck was hit and slid down the slope below the river bank. It was impossible to use the handbrake because the ground was full of sand. The driver slammed on the brakes and could not stop at all.
"Fuck, wear camouflage uniforms."
Li Hao instantly judged that after getting off the camouflage uniform, the first thing he wanted to hit was Lao Xian's car. Hearing his words, Guangming raised his hand and fired a bunch of bullets. He pulled the trigger to the end. Just as the man in camouflage uniform was about to raise his gun, Then he realized something was wrong, he slumped along the ground, got up and ran to another car.
Li Hao ran out of the water and rushed towards the machine gun pickup truck. There were three other people in the car. One was holding an automatic rifle and was knocked down by the car, a man holding a pistol, and a driver.
"Hang."
The man holding the pistol adjusted his body shape and raised his hand to shoot.
"puff."
A stick of blood came out of Li Hao's shoulder, and his body paused. Zhiwei behind him fired a headshot from a pistol, and Li Hao jumped into the bed of the pickup truck in three steps.
The Burmese gangster holding an automatic rifle turned back to the muzzle of the gun and was about to open fire. Li Hao swung his leg and kicked his arm. He grabbed the handle of the machine gun with his left hand and pushed it up hard. The muzzle of the gun rushed down instantly. .
"Fuck you, mom, I broke you to pieces."
"Bang bang bang bang."
The Maxim heavy machine gun welded into the pocket of the car had bullets as big as an index finger and a rate of fire of 600 rounds per minute. As soon as Li Hao pulled the trigger, the bullets roared out with a noise like a small mountain cannon.
The body of the man with a rifle lying in the pocket of the car flew away in an instant. The flying pieces of flesh splashed more than one meter high. One arm was beaten into four pieces and flew away. The palm of his hand fell into the river, and a white pole popped out. cigarette.
Once the machine gun roared, Li Hao couldn't hold it with one hand. The muzzle of the gun drew a horizontal line and penetrated straight through the entire vehicle body.
Five seconds after Li Hao released his finger, the flames from the gun dissipated.
"Snapped,."
He suddenly turned around, tightly grasped the handle of the Maxim gun with both hands, and exerted force on his waist. When he turned around, his biceps bulged, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed directly at the cab of the car body from behind.
"Bang bang bang..."
A row of bullets swept past, and the cab of the cab flew out parallel to the carport. A big hole appeared, revealing the scene inside. Before he could get out of the car and run, the driver had his head covered with blood spurting out, and his shoulders were pressed against the car door. On the bed, his fingers were still holding the car door lock.
"Bang, bang,."
Guangming came over, grabbed the car door, stretched out his hand to pull the driver out, sat on him, and tried to start the engine, but the car actually caught on fire.
"Pfft."
Nanmanzi and Zhiwei got into the car to fight. Li Hao's shoulder was bleeding and he pointed at the machine gun and said: "Come here, I have an injured shoulder..."
Nanmanzi stepped over the machine gun, reached out and poked it, then quickly turned his head and said: "The gun is too good, I haven't touched it, so I can't fix it."
"Fuck." Li Hao cursed and shouted at Guangming: "Drive, don't let them go."
…
Jin Beibei and I saw that we were almost done here, so we pulled Mi Le back and stumbled ashore, then shouted: "Brother Han, come back."
Han Dayan also jumped out of the water and ran towards us.
"fuck your mother,."
The man in camouflage uniform returned to another pickup truck, cursed with red eyes, grabbed the automatic rifle of the man next to him, pulled the gun bolt, gritted his teeth, and fired directly.
"Beibei, go back."
Li Hao suddenly shouted.
Jin Beibei, who was already choked and confused, wiped his face and looked up at a loss.
"Peng."
I grabbed his neck and fell backwards.
"Da da da……."
The sound of bullets resounded through the river bank again, and in the blink of an eye, after a whole shuttle was fired, the man in camouflage threw away his rifle and turned around and shouted: "Let's go..."
The pickup truck jumped forward instantly, got on the dirt road, and fled northward wildly.
"Pfft."
Li Hao jumped down from the truck bed, ran over, and was stunned for a moment.
I turned around and looked at Jin Beibei. I saw that his left leg was completely burnt and blood was pouring out.
"Beibei."
I reached out and pushed him.
"Brother, are you okay?"
Jin Beibei turned to me and asked, turned over and remembered, then fell down again, and then said: "Brother, my legs... can't feel anything."
After he finished speaking, he looked down and his expression froze for an instant. Then he let out a cry and reached out to cover the wound. Only then did he feel intense pain.
"Tap tap tap......"
Everyone ran over and when they saw Jin Beibei's legs, seven or eight hands grabbed his thigh.
"...The artery is ruptured..." Guangming glanced down, then looked up at Li Hao and said.
"etc……,."
Li Hao was stunned for a moment, then turned around and ran towards the driver's body on the ground. He reached out and rummaged through his body, and shouted: "Look for the white cylindrical vial, there must be one."
Zhiwei and Nanmanzi paused for a moment, then turned to look for other corpses.
Li Hao turned over the driver's body and did not find the cylindrical vial, but found a small milky white bag in his waist bag, opened it, glanced at it, and ran back quickly.
"……."
On the river bank, Jin Beibei's painful howls kept ringing. He twisted his body crazily and screamed out in pain. We held him down and watched the blood flowing out.
A few seconds later, Jin Beibei became much quieter, her eyes were almost closed, and the arteries in her legs were opened. For a normal person, the blood would drain out within a few minutes.
"Have you found it?" Li Hao asked.
"There is a copper box with this in it."
Zhiwei jumped off the truck again. Li Hao glanced at it, grabbed it, and ran back without saying a word.
"Snapped."
Li Hao pulled off the plastic shell on the cylindrical vial to expose the metal spikes in the middle, aimed it at the area around Jin Beibei's wound, and directly struck it.
The liquid in the bottle flowed into Jin Beibei's body, and his painful murmurs dissipated instantly. This was military-grade morphine.
"You two scratch the wound, and I'll look for the leg artery."
Li Hao said quickly.
Guangming gritted his teeth, stretched out his dirty palm, and opened Jin Beibei's wound with Zhiwei. Lao Xian and Zhang Ben took the phone and pointed it at the wound without any reminder.
Li Hao pursed his lips and inserted the hemostatic forceps in the milky white bag directly into Jin Beibei's wound.
"Si,."
A stick of blood sprayed on Li Hao's face.
"ah,,,."
Jin Beibei, who was about to go into shock, let out a shrill scream,