? He rushed into the forest and put the frightened couple behind a big tree. Xu Qing took off the military thorn from his mouth, then pulled out a handful from his waist with his backhand, and rushed forward towards Myanmar.
People rushed over.
After all, the pistol was not as powerful as the AK. The dense rain of bullets quickly suppressed the offensive of Tang Guobin and others. They could only rely on the cover of the big tree to fire a few shots occasionally. They did not dare to act rashly, otherwise they would be bitten by the bullets.
The taste is quite bearable.
Xu Qing dodged quickly and quickly rushed to Tang Guobin's side. Pengpeng! Two bullets hit the tree trunk, making two dull explosions.
"Are you here to fuck me?" Tang Guobin yelled at Xu Qing, when a round object clattered down at his feet.
"Grenade!" Tang Guobin's words were still stuck in his throat. Xu Qing flew up and kicked the grenade. Bang! A ball of fire exploded in mid-air, shrapnel flew in all directions, and the deafening explosion made people's eardrums numb.
"Nary, these grandsons are quite vicious." Xu Qing cursed angrily. Tang Guobin smiled bitterly and said: "I still have two magazines. It seems that we are in big trouble this time!"
Xu Qing's eyes turned cold and he said: "Anyway, these grandsons don't want us to live. Today I will let them see what the realm is."
After saying this, he clasped his palms together, thrust out the two military spears with a clanging sound, moved his feet, and flew towards the Burmese people, dashing away more than ten meters in the blink of an eye.
When the Burmese saw someone rushing towards him to die, the five AKs turned their guns at once and aimed at Xu Qing. However, the boy's foot slipped and he circled around some big trees like a phantom.
He dodged a hail of bullets and jumped in front of the bearded man.
The two military thorns in his hands were held out like poisonous snakes spitting apricots, and they were stabbed into the beard's neck. Puff! Two loud sounds were heard. Xu Qing pulled out the military spurs and rushed towards another Burmese man. The blade flashed and the man was already lost.
Traces.
Giggle! The bearded man covered the blood hole on his neck with both hands, and a series of unwilling trembling sounds came from his throat. In his slowly dilated pupils, a thin blood stain on the Adam's apple of another Burmese man was rapidly extending to both sides...
Killed with one knife, wiped the throat, wiped the throat again, four of the five Burmese were killed in an instant, the remaining one screamed in fright, and the AK in his hand spit out tongues of fire, sweeping aimlessly around, one by one.
The stray bullet accidentally hit the fuel tank of the nearest jeep.
Boom!
The jeep turned into a fireball with a loud noise, and the other jeep started almost at the same time, roaring away.
Kaka!
The AK in the last Burmese man's hand was empty of bullets and turned into a useless fire stick. The guy screamed, dropped the gun and ran away. Suddenly he felt a sharp stinging pain in the back of his neck, poof! His throat was like
The air began to leak like a punctured tire, and at the same time his life was passing away.
Xu Qing stared blankly at the Burmese man, clutching his throat and falling to the ground twitching. Blood flowed from his fingers. A strong smell of blood hit his nose, and he finally couldn't help but bend over and vomit.
It was his first time to kill, and he still killed five at once. Xu Qing didn't feel anything strange in the life-and-death atmosphere just now. Once he calmed down, he immediately felt his stomach cramping, and he vomited until he vomited all the Shibiantou he had eaten yesterday.
It came out...
Tang Guobin and Aluo Abao looked at Xu Qing who was vomiting in the middle of the five corpses with shocked expressions. This kid had just killed someone cleanly and neatly. The force of the blow made everyone's scalp tingle. Five knives didn't hurt him at all.
Mao, now that the battle is over, he vomited!
The frightened Huang Bowen got out of the car under the protection of two bodyguards. Fortunately, his car was also bulletproof. When the battle started, all attention was attracted by Tang Guobin and others. He and the two bodyguards in the car were safe and sound. Unfortunately,
The bodyguard who was killed unjustly was the first to get out of the car.
Xu Qing's fierce appearance just now was clearly seen by Huang Bowen. Two spears of the most disdainful vanguard were more effective than five AKs in his hands. In less than two minutes, no one was left alive.
Especially the last stab at the throat. This kid actually jumped down from the tree, fell down, drew the knife, and stabbed the throat, all three actions were done in one go. In the end, this guy actually vomited in a very ungraceful manner!
The air was filled with the smell of blood mixed with sourness. The ten people who had survived the disaster stood in a row and looked at Xu Qing, who was still vomiting in the middle of the corpse, with complex expressions in their eyes.
Tang Guobin finally couldn't help but walked forward, patted Xu Qing's shoulder and said: "Brother, get in the car and have a drink of water!"
Xu Qing wiped the remaining acid water on his lips with the back of his hand, stood up, and said with a bitter look on his face: "Killing someone is really uncomfortable."
With his head drooping all the way, Xu Qing staggered back to the car. He took out two tissues from the car, wiped the two spurs and put them into their sheaths. He lay on the sand in the car and fell asleep.
passed.
Huang Bowen ordered his two bodyguards to take over the aftermath, threw all the bodies into the burning jeep, poured two barrels of gasoline on them, and collected all the property and weapons from the dead. In Myanmar
They have a way to deal with it in the country, so they can use it to cover the settlement expenses of the dead bodyguard.
In addition, Huang Bowen also took out twenty magazines and two pistols and gave them to Tang Guobin. The skills of these people were indeed extraordinary, at least much stronger than the pustule bodyguards around him. Replenishing ammunition also gave him more protection, and
Huang said that all their expenses in Myanmar were covered, and they would be greatly thanked after returning to China.
As for Bai Shengjun who ran away, Huang Bowen only said one sentence: From now on, as long as he is still alive, only dead people can stay in Yunnan.
Xu Qing didn't know how long he had slept, but a greasy fragrance suddenly drifted into his nostrils. He instinctively opened his mouth and bit, and actually bit into the empty space. When he opened his eyes, he saw Tang Guobin holding a roasted brown meat in his hand.
The pheasant is hanging around my mouth, no wonder I can smell the fragrance.
"Haha! This is called getting up after smelling the chicken, otherwise you won't know how long you will sleep until." Tang Guobin was delighted and deliberately raised the roast chicken in his hand by a few centimeters.
Xu Qing's move was like lightning. He grabbed the chicken in his hand, stood up, brought it to his mouth and ate it wildly. After vomiting, he was really hungry.
"Look at you, you're such a bear, and you're an expert. Get out of the car and we're in Yangon." Tang Guobin smiled and punched the guy who was eating chicken. This was the same roast chicken that he had just spent ten yuan on at a roadside stall.
If you buy it in RMB, one hundred RMB here can be exchanged for thirteen thousand kyats. It sounds like everyone is a millionaire.
In Myanmar, going out with big banknotes in your pocket and throwing tens of thousands to eight thousand dollars at random is called a sense of pride. Of course, this is just the wishful thinking of tourists.