Chapter 935: The Close Combat Capability of Delta Members
The distance between the two sides is too close, too close!
Mist was so close that it was too late to raise his gun.
But after all, he is a battle-hardened member of the Delta Force, and even in such critical moments, he can still act like a conditioned reflex.
He didn't panic like an ordinary person would when a gun was pointed at him, nor did he turn around and run away.
The distance between the two was too close, Mist hid behind the corner of the container, and Qinglong also turned around the corner.
Mist chose to rush forward, and his body directly crossed the muzzle of Qinglong's gun. In this way, the muzzle of the gun was completely behind Mist instead of in front of him.
At the same time, the Beretta pistol in Mist's hand was pointed directly at Qinglong's abdomen.
In special warfare training, this is a typical close-quarter gunfight mode.
Every member of the special forces will receive close-range emergency shooting training, which is generally used to simulate the moment when the two sides are entangled or when the enemy suddenly hugs them from behind. The special forces members can quickly draw their guns and fire quickly.
Originally, the standard action was to push the opponent away, but now Mist chose to hug Qinglong instead.
This extremely quick reaction shocked Qinglong.
As the leader of the Qinglong Group, Qinglong is definitely not an ordinary person.
Before the muzzle of Mist's gun could be raised, Qinglong had already moved his left hand outward, directly swinging Mist's right hand that was holding the gun away.
The two subconsciously pulled the trigger almost at the same time.
Qinglong's gun spurted flames behind Mist's left shoulder, and Mist's Beretta pistol also pulled the trigger on Qinglong's left side.
Bah bah bah——
There was a burst of gunfire.
After the gunshot, the two people immediately made the next reaction.
Since both sides have guns in their hands, pushing each other away and shooting at each other will only end up hurting both sides. It is a desperate fight.
Both Mist and Qinglong realized this immediately, and they used their free left hands to grab each other's right hand holding the gun. In this way, the two did not separate, but became entangled together.
Qinglong had already heard the sound of assault rifles coming from the direction of the container behind him, and he obviously understood that he had fallen into a trap.
It seems that he has been defeated by Qin Fei again. Needless to say, Bamond has been kidnapped by Qin Fei and rebelled.
Staying here will lead to death.
His three men would never be able to survive for five minutes under the siege of the elite squad of the X Mercenary Group. Of course Qinglong knew this.
Now we can only fight!
He made a bold decision.
Because he saw that more than ten meters behind Mist was the side of the ship, with a railing of just over one meter. Going down from there was the sea.
Qinglong grew up on the coast of Southeast Asia and has excellent water skills.
In this situation, jumping into the sea is his only hope of escape.
"Go to hell!"
Qinglong exerts his strength under his feet. He is worthy of being the leader of the Qinglong Group, the most violent among the four major action groups of the Black Sun Organization. In terms of physical strength, he is not even weaker than the tall and powerful Mister.
Mist felt the power of Qinglong, and it was like a powerful Harley-Davidson motorcycle crashing into him. His boots stepped on the deck without stopping the car!
The deck was somewhat oily, which caused a slippery feeling. Mist was surprised to see that he actually maintained the same posture and was pushed back by Qinglong.
He couldn't let go, as long as he let go, the other party would be freed and then shoot himself.
When a master tactician fights cautiously, strange looks and scenes will appear, and there won't be the cool and unrestrained moves in TV series and movies.
Some rely on strength and skills, as well as on-the-spot judgment.
Everyone is on edge because as long as they make a small mistake or make a small mistake, their lives will be lost.
Now, the green dragon is riding the tiger and it is difficult to get off. He has no way out, just like a mad dog who has been forced into a corner.
And Mist is resisting with all his strength. He is trying to save his life, because if he loses, he will lose his life.
The veins on both of their foreheads popped out, and the blood vessels seemed to burst.
"Farke! Farke! Farke!"
Mist cursed in horror, watching herself helplessly being pushed backwards by Qinglong like a trolley.
"You're crazy!"
Bang——
Mist was pushed hard by Qinglong and hit the railing. The iron pipe of the railing directly pressed against Mist's back, causing him to scream "Ouch" in pain.
The two of them pulled the triggers all the way and emptied the bullets in their pistols.
The gun became a fire stick, and both of them chose to give up and grabbed each other's clothes.
Because they were too close, Qinglong couldn't kneel on Mist, and Mist couldn't kneel on Qinglong.
The two of them looked like a bunch of lovers embracing each other, entangled in each other. From the perspective of others, these two people seemed so funny.
Mist's eyeballs were like balloons about to explode. His strength had reached the highest limit, and it felt like he was about to burst.
"Go to hell!"
Qinglong saw that he was about to succeed, so of course he became more energetic and his strength suddenly increased greatly.
Mist watched as he was pushed against the railing, and then his feet lifted off the ground little by little!
"Fake——"
He knew that Qinglong was going to lift him up and throw him into the sea!
Mist's eyes moved slightly, and he could see the pitch-black sea water.
He fell from the freighter to a height of seven or eight meters. Although he wouldn't die from the fall, it would definitely feel unpleasant.
More importantly, once Qinglong succeeds, he will find an opportunity to escape.
The dignified members of the Delta Force were actually unable to defeat the leader of an underground criminal organization. This made Mist's special forces members suddenly become stubborn from the pride of their members.
Mist was lifted over the railing by his whole body, and Qinglong was about to throw him into the sea.
Now, Qinglong has the upper hand.
"Hey! You trash! Go to hell!"
Qinglong roared angrily, exerting force with both arms at the same time, pushing Mist outward.
hiss--
The clothes on Qinglong's chest were grabbed by Mist, but they were torn to pieces.
Now that Mist had nothing to hold on to, Qinglong's quick hands and quick eyes pushed Mist outwards, and then let go——
Mist felt like his back was weak and he was falling downwards...
"Oops!"
Sergeant Delta's mind exploded!
The green dragon in front of me has such amazing power. He is a soldier who has been tempered for thousands of times, and he is actually thrown into the sea by him?
Oh shit!
In an instant, Mist became furious.
"We will die together!"
He let out a deafening roar!
Qin Fei used SCAR to shoot the last member of the Azure Dragon Group more than 20 meters away, and heard the explosive roar.
"Fuck! Something happened!"
He quickly took the gun and rushed towards the direction of the sound.