In terms of skills, the opponents are experienced in many battles, cruel and ruthless, and have received special training. They are even better than ordinary special forces.
The reason why Zhang Yang successfully succeeded in the sneak attack was because he did not expect that several of his men would dare to sneak attack on him even though they were armed with live ammunition.
What's more, I didn't expect that when I went out to hijack a plane, I would meet even more powerful masters, two of them at once.
Sometimes habits can harm a person, such as the dead foreigner.
It is a custom in special training to hide daggers in special military boots to prepare for sneak attacks in close combat.
However, today I met Tang Qiang, who was more awesome than the special forces, so he was very skillful in taking out the dagger from his boots. This habit of his helped the other party kill him faster.
It's a bit troublesome to say, but it all happened in an instant.
Zhang Yang didn't even dare to look back, so he flew towards the foreigner in front.
For him, killing is very simple. He raises his arm and a silver needle flashes out, stabbing the opponent's temple and Mingkui point on the top of his head.
Stab the opponent's two critical points at once, and you can see that he is nervous at this time, fearing that if there is a slight oversight, more people will die.
What he didn't expect was that the other party was a member of a well-trained killer organization after all.
As the silver needle pierced his fatal point, before he died, he instinctively leaned back, grabbed Zhang Yang's collar, and kicked his lower abdomen.
Zhang Yang's body rose into the air, passed the foreigner, and fell heavily to the ground, right in front of the one-eyed foreigner nicknamed the Pirate.
I saw an angry look on his face, and the black muzzle of the gun was pointed at Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang felt desperate because he and Tang Qiang were assigned to deal with two of them each. At this time, it was impossible for him to escape, let alone kill the other party.
No matter how agile you are, can you outrun bullets?
boom!
The sound of a gunshot was particularly harsh in the cabin, and almost all the passengers shuddered.
Zhang Yang saw that the pirate's head was like an exploding watermelon, and half of his face was blown away when the gun exploded, leaving him bloody and miserable.
After a moment of pause, he fell straight down.
Tang Qiang didn't mean to help Zhang Yang, and he didn't even notice the danger Zhang Yang was facing. Everything was just the instinctive reaction of the special forces.
The foreigner he killed with a dagger had his gun pointed towards Zhang Yang.
For Tang Qiang, every second of opportunity must be taken advantage of, so he picked up the pistol and pulled the trigger.
ah……
Following a shrill cry, stewardess Qingqing collapsed completely and ran forward, shouting.
The passengers in the cabin were all lying on their seats and did not see the fierce fighting process just now, but Qingqing witnessed this life and death battle with her own eyes.
Especially when she saw half of the pirate's face being blown off, the tragic situation was more unbearable for a girl than a horror movie.
Some people would hold their heads and huddle up in a ball out of fear, but Qingqing chose to escape. In fact, there was nowhere to escape in the cabin. Her move was more like venting her inner fear.
"Get down." Tang Qiang shouted loudly.
He knew that the man who lost three companions in an instant would be extremely frightened at this moment, and anyone who moved would be his first target.
Originally, Tang Qiang could easily pounce on the opponent, kill the opponent as quickly as possible, and finally rush to the cockpit...
According to this process, everything can be said to be almost perfect, even smoother than I just imagined.
But Qingqing's actions completely disrupted his plan. He could continue to pounce on the opponent, but Qingqing would definitely die under the opponent's gun.
Da da da……
When the gunfire rang out, Tang Qiang rushed towards Qingqing without hesitation, threw her down, and pressed his whole body on top of her.
If he had more time to think about it, maybe he wouldn't make this choice. After all, he has nothing to do with this girl.
He also has a reason not to save, because there are more passengers in the cabin waiting for him to save, so what does it mean to sacrifice the life of a girl?
In just an instant, he made a decision, and I'm afraid he couldn't explain why...
Puff puff……
The gun's firepower was unquestionable. Tang Qiang's back was bruised and bloody, and blood flowed out.
When Zhang Yang saw this miserable scene, his mind instantly went blank, and then he became angry...
He raised his arm, and there were several silver needles in his hand again. Under the influence of Nine Yang True Fire, they flew towards the foreigner like sharp swords.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
With a scream, the foreigner threw the gun away, covered his face with his hands and wailed in pain, and silver needles were exposed between his fingers, emitting a blue light.
Zhang Yang rushed over quickly, jumped up, and hit the foreigner's head hard with his knees.
Click!
With a crunching sound of bones, the foreigner lay down on the ground, struggled a few times and then stopped moving.
"Hurry and guard the door, don't let the other party in." Tang Qiang raised his head and shouted weakly.
The bullet penetrated his internal organs, and blood continued to flow from his mouth, which made his handsome face look much worse. The white shirt on his chest was stained red with blood.
When Zhang Yang rushed to the door of the cabin, there was a burst of chaotic footsteps and the chirping of birds. The other party had obviously heard the gunshots and was rushing towards him shouting.
Bang!
As soon as the nigger leader stepped into the cabin, he was kicked back by Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang didn't dare to stop at all, and rushed in without caring about the guy in the opponent's hand.
ah……
woo woo woo woo……
After Qingqing's surprise, she began to cry loudly. Of course, all this was a girl's instinctive reaction to fear.
"Stop fucking crying and just lie down."
Tang Qiang cursed loudly, and blood spurted out of his mouth every time he cursed, and his handsome face was twisted in pain.
But he struggled to stand up, staggered to the body of a foreigner, and picked up the gun.
Da da da……
With a burst of fire, Tang Qiang slowly moved towards the hatch, blood flowing all the way with his steps, making Qingqing behind him so dumbfounded that he even forgot about fear.
He understood in his heart that although the killers of the terrorist organization in the cabin were eliminated so quickly, it did not mean that they were not skilled, but the effect of the sudden attack.
Now that the opponent is more vigilant and has weapons in his hands, Zhang Yang may have a hard time dealing with one against two.
Of course he didn't do this to kill the opponent. After all, he couldn't even see the opponent's figure, so how could he hit him?
The reason for doing this is to attract the opponent's attention and make the opponent confused about how many opponents are in the cabin, thus causing confusion and giving Zhang Yang more weight to win.
There were no passengers in the economy class, which made Zhang Yang feel at ease. At least he didn't have to worry about hurting others.
However, the spacious space also gives the opponent room to play, especially in a two-on-one situation, which is more beneficial to the opponent.
After Zhang Yang rushed in, he took advantage of the opponent's surprise and kicked the black man in the chest. At the same time, he reached out and tapped the Tianchong point on the chest of the foreigner next to him.
The nigger ducked sideways, and before he could shoot with his gun, he punched Zhang Yang in the temple.
Zhang Yang easily dodged, but had no choice but to give up attacking the foreigner on one side. He quickly reached out and grabbed the black man's braided hair, and slammed him against the seat on one side.
Bang!
The nigger was pretending to be dizzy, but he did not lose his resistance. While cursing in bird language, he stuck Zhang Yang's neck with his backhand.
The foreigner on the side kept gesticulating with a pistol, but did not dare to shoot rashly.
The nigger was entangled with Zhang Yang and kept tumbling, which could easily hurt the nigger.
With Zhang Yang's skills and the effect of Nine Yang True Fire, he is more than enough to deal with black ghosts. The key is that he has no actual combat experience, especially in life-and-death combat, so it seems to be a lot more strenuous.
Click! Click!
"Take his firearm."
While the two Zhang Yang was fighting the black man, Tang Qiang dragged his seriously injured body to the door. After pulling the trigger, he realized that there was no bullet and could only shout a reminder.
His words reminded Zhang Yang, but the foreigner on the side also noticed him, with a ferocious look on his face.
Especially when he saw the blood all over his body and knew that he was seriously injured, he glanced at the entangled black ghost and Zhang Yang, hesitated for a moment, and rushed towards Tang Qiang.
When he pounced on Tang Qiang, his attention was focused on Tang Qiang, but he also gave Zhang Yang a chance.
Originally, Zhang Yang's skills were no problem against the two of them, but the main reason was that he had too little experience in this kind of life-and-death combat. At the same time, while reaching for the black man's firearm, he kicked the foreigner in the ribs.
Click!
There was a sound of bones breaking, and the foreigner did not hit Tang Qiang. He flew up and fell onto the seat next to him.
"Good job." Tang Qiang praised, picked up the butt and hit the foreigner on the head hard.
He would not miss any opportunity. Although he was seriously injured, he tried his best.
The foreigner couldn't bear it. A big hole was made on his head. Blood spurted out. He kept rolling and wailing on the ground, losing his fighting ability.
Tang Qiang pounced on the foreigner. He did not attack the foreigner, but picked up the foreigner's pistol and fired several shots at the nigger and Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang knew that he was desperate and would rather sacrifice himself to kill the other party. He jumped away in a hurry and threw the nigger's gun aside.
Bang bang bang...
After a few gunshots, several bullet holes appeared on the nigger's body, and blood continued to flow out.
It sounds complicated, but the whole process only takes a few minutes. The transition between life and death is thrilling.
The nigger's gunshot wound was not fatal, but he also lost his combat effectiveness. He was leaning on the seat and breathing heavily. His eyes were dull but full of anger and surprise.
This was not the first time he had carried out such a terrorist attack, but he didn't expect that this time he led several capable men, but he was defeated at the hands of two young people and fell short of success.
"Good job."
Tang Qiang stretched out his thumb and praised him sincerely. He pointed the pistol at the legs of the nigger and the foreigner and pulled the trigger a few more times. He said to the nigger: "How do you feel? Doesn't the gun taste unpleasant?"
Although blood continued to flow from his mouth, his handsome face was still full of pride and disdain.
"Just say a few words and I'll stop your bleeding first."
Zhang Yang stepped forward and tapped several acupuncture points on his chest to slow down the blood flow. (To be continued)