Chapter five hundred and fifty-eight hand-to-hand combat
Yu Yang's body was whipped more than a dozen times, and it was already bloody. The blood soaked Yu Yang's clothes.
The whip hurt his body, but Yu Yang was more worried about the true identity of this group of people. They didn't seem to be just militants. They were obviously targeting him and Lao Fu, and they also wanted to get rid of him.
They asked something, and Yu Yang smelled the American scent behind this group of people.
If Yu Yang told them that he had served as a soldier, and this time he was sent from China, this matter would definitely be used by some countries to promote the theory of domestic threats, and he would immediately change from a hero to a traitor.
Even if I don't mention these, telling Yu Yang his unit number is enough to go to a military court after returning to his country. The unit number of any country is confidential, so Yu Yang can't say anything and can only keep silent.
"The skin is quite strong. Hehehe, if you don't tell me, I have a way to make you speak. First put him down and calm down. Think about whether it's worth it. I'll go see if your brother's mouth is like this.
Tight!"
The black man waved his hand, and a black man next to Yu Yang whipped him, and a black man hanging Yu Yang threw Yu Yang to the ground and walked out of the room with a sinister smile on his face.
"Panda, Pangda, can you hear me?" Yu Yang called in his mind. He was in a non-mission space and could call out Pangda, but there was a prerequisite, that is, he could not be discovered by outsiders, which meant no killing.
People in the area can see it, and you can't show your face in places with surveillance equipment.
After shouting for a few seconds, there was no response. Yu Yang looked around and found a figure flashing at the door. Someone should be monitoring his room.
Yu Yang took a deep breath, turned his head and looked around him, and found that his weapon was thrown in the corner on the other side of the wall. There seemed to be nothing around him that could be used, but when he looked at his wrist,
Yu Yang's eyes immediately lit up.
There is a wristband on Yu Yang's wrist. It was customized by Yu Yang before. It was used when he was in Guadalcanal. It contains transparent fishing line and is very strong. Yu Yang looked at the rope on his hand.
It's just an ordinary hemp rope, it should be able to separate.
Yu Yang's two hands were trapped in Yu Yang's. Yu Yang simply stretched his right hand to the position of his left wrist, pinched the edge of the wristband with two mobile phones, and pulled out a thin fishing line. Originally, this was
The trip rope Yu Yang used to make booby traps is now the person Yu Yang saves.
Yu Yang held the fishing line with both hands and carefully rubbed the rope while staring at the door. His hands kept moving back and forth sideways while the fishing line cut off the hemp rope bit by bit.
"Faster, faster!" Yu Yang kept praying in his heart, hoping to be able to untie the rope before these black people came back. As long as he could untie the rope, he would be sure to untie these black people.
Kill everyone there.
Little by little, Yu Yang moved very carefully. There must be people around him observing him. In order to prevent them from noticing his movements, Yu Yang first put his hands behind his back. It looked like Yu Yang was trying to stand up from the ground.
But the rope is constantly being cut behind the scenes.
Time passed minute by minute, and the rope was being cut bit by bit by Yu Yang. Yu Yang kept urging in his heart, faster, faster, and at the same time, thin beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
You must break the rope before these black people discover you, otherwise, when the black people come back, you will definitely find something abnormal, and everything will be over by then.
"Broken, beautiful!" After feeling the tightness on his wrist disappear, Yu Yang silently shouted in his heart.
Then he quickly put his hands back on his chest, began to bite with his mouth, and took out the broken rope from the knot. Then he untied the injured rope in three strokes, and quickly moved toward
Run to the other end of the house, the weapons are on the other side.
There were footsteps coming, and they were very dense. It must be that the black man who had gone out just now was back again. Yu Yang speeded up again. Now he didn't care about hiding his movements at all. Getting a gun was the best way.
Hearing the noise inside the house, the black people outside also quickened their pace. When they opened the door, they saw Yu Yang holding a weapon against him. Then dull gunshots rang out, and several black people who opened the door were shot directly.
He fell to the ground, his posture was a bit weird, Yu Yang didn't care about anything, and immediately rushed towards the door of the room.
There were black people outside the house. After hearing the soft noise, they rushed over and shot at Yu Yang. Yu Yang was forced to retreat to the door. From time to time, he stretched out his gun to fight back, but soon a shuttle of bullets was fired by Yu Yang.
After lighting up, Yu Yang looked at the black men he shot dead and found that they had no weapons on them.
"Damn it, I should have kept a bullet for myself!"
Yu Yang looked into the room, looking for weapons that could be used, but now Yu Yang had no weapons to protect himself except a Type 56 that had no bullets.
The "sucking" movement was too big and involved the wound. Yu Yang took a deep breath. At this time, a voice came from outside the room again. It was the voice of the black man who had just interrogated him.
"He has no bullets. You guys go, don't use guns if you want to live!" After hearing the black man's words, Yu Yang's eyes lit up again. It seemed that he still had a chance. He couldn't help but squint his eyes and throw away the fifth and sixth styles.
Go aside and hide at the door of the room waiting for the black man to enter the house.
The two black men were the first to walk into the house. Yu Yang slammed the door and put his foot on the calf of the black man walking behind. The black man was caught off guard and was hit by Yu Yang, half of
Kneeling, but at the same time, he quickly turned around and struck Yu Yang in the head with his fist.
Yu Yang turned sideways to avoid the incoming punch, preparing to kill the black man in front of him first, but the black man's fist had already hit Yu Yang's chest.
In normal times, Yu Yang would rather take this punch and kill the black man kneeling in front of him, but now he has been slapped twenty times on the chest, and the wounds are all on the chest. If he is hit by a fist, he will
It must have been too much, so Yu Yang immediately took two steps back to avoid the punch.
"Hoo ho, boy, for a moment, you dare to attack me, let you taste the power of my grandpa's fist!" The black man spoke in French, and the two of them attacked Yu Yang at the same time, and Yu Yang stretched out his hand to push away the black man's fist on the left.
At the same time, he raised his foot to kick the black man on the right.
But he didn't expect that the black man on the right reacted faster than him and hit his thigh with a fist. Yu Yang felt the pain and staggered back a few steps, spat, and took a good look at the two people in front of him.
A black man. These two guys are different from the black men I met before. They have real skills in their hands.
