What appeared at Mark's feet was something that would frighten anyone who saw it. They would turn around and run away, and they could run as fast as they could.
Those were two M4 carbine magazines that were tied together with tape. But if there were only two magazines, it wouldn't be enough to frighten Mark.
Between the two M4 carbine magazines, there was also a grenade, a grenade with the safety removed!
This combination of explosives has a name that is completely inconsistent with its power—sandwich biscuits!
boom--!
Although mark tried his best to run, before he could take a few steps, the "sandwich biscuit" behind him exploded.
The sixty bullets were happy and boiling. They finally escaped from the small and crowded magazine, so they danced wantonly in the air, changing various difficult technical movements.
How can a 720-degree turn be enough? After all, it has to be 7,200 degrees; how can it just rotate vertically? It has to be a difficult diagonal rotation to feel comfortable.
The bullets made various movements in the narrow corridor that were difficult to detect with the naked eye; the bullets hit the walls on both sides, plowing out bullet marks and changing their trajectory at the same time.
To Mark, these warheads moving irregularly are no different from the blade drawn by the scythe in the hand of the God of Death. No matter how hard he tries, he cannot avoid them.
A bullet whirled around, targeting the meniscus of Mark's right leg. Before Mark could scream in pain, more than a dozen bullets flew towards him, hitting his body.
The "Interceptor" body armor on Mark, which has a protection level of level 4, is no longer able to provide effective protection for Mark at this time.
After the storm of bullets passed, Mark was already a bloody man lying on the ground. The "Interceptor" body armor he was wearing was filled with bullets. His legs were also hit by several bullets, and his left side was hit by several bullets.
A deep wound was plowed out by the bullet on the inner side of his thigh. The bullet pierced his femoral artery, and large amounts of blood spurted out. His camouflage pants had already been stained red by blood, and it was impossible to tell where he was from.
s color.
There was blood pouring out of Mark's mouth, and the blood flowed down his neck and into his collar; however, Mark could no longer care about it at this time. He tried his best to open his eyes wide, trying to see clearly that the increasing number of things in front of him was getting better and better.
Fuzzy world.
"Shura, Bee Eater, how are you doing?" Luo Hao supported Wu Kexiang from the other side and asked.
The "sandwich cookies" just now were thrown by Luo Hao, and the two M4 carbine magazines sandwiched outside the grenades were obtained from Howard.
"I'm okay, Shura's situation is a bit tricky." Xu Xudong looked at the wounds on Wu Kexiang's body with concern and said to Luo Hao.
After a while, the bandages on the two wounds on Wu Kexiang's legs were completely soaked with blood.
Luo Hao's brows were almost twisted into a knot at this time. Apparently, he also saw the difficulty of the wound on Wu Kexiang's leg.
"hold onto!"
Luo Hao said to Wu Kexiang: "After we get out, we will find a way to deal with the wound. No matter what, I will never abandon any brother around me!"
Wu Kexiang has heard the same sentence twice in just a few minutes. His eyes can't help but feel a little sore. He is not sad, but just moved. He is happy to have such a brother! Such a brother, even if Wu Kexiang is now
Even if they die, Wu Kexiang will never frown even more.
Luo Hao asked Xu Xudong to support Wu Kexiang, while he himself moved carefully with the Akm automatic rifle.
At this time, the underground passage had become quiet. This quietness was in sharp contrast to the noise when the fire was received. It was so quiet that you could clearly hear a pin drop on the ground.
Luo Hao landed very lightly, just like a cat, fearing that making too much noise would attract the attention of mercenaries who might be moving nearby.
Luo Hao turned his head and glanced at the wall next to him. On the wall, he saw the same number group as before - c-5!
If this number group is indeed arranged in ascending order from the entrance and exit, then they are now very close to the exit of the underground passage.
Luo Hao stuck his gun out from behind the wall, looked around, and after confirming that the situation was safe, he waved to Xu Xudong and Wu Kexiang; and just as Luo Hao was about to walk through the aisle in front of him, his body froze.
On the ground, standing motionless.
"What's wrong?" Sensing Luo Hao's strange behavior, Xu Xudong asked, "What's going on?" He said, clenching the P226 pistol in his hand.
Luo Hao did not answer Xu Xudong's question, but continued to feel motionless for a while, then said to Xu Xudong and Wu Kexiang who were following him: "There is wind! There is wind blowing here!"
There is no wind in a closed space. Since Luo Hao feels the wind now, it means that the exit of the underground passage is near them!
Hearing Luo Hao's words, Xu Xudong and Wu Kexiang suddenly became excited. Xu Xudong helped Wu Kexiang walk to Luo Hao's position to feel it, and also felt the wind blowing on his face.
Although the cold wind was blowing in from outside, none of the three people felt cold at this time. The cold wind blowing on their faces made them feel extremely comfortable.
Luo Hao supported Wu Kexiang and faced Xu Xudong and said: "Go and find the others, tell them that I have found them and come to the exit, and ask them to come and gather quickly. Remember, the movement must be small, and avoid the mercenaries as much as possible.
If you can't take the fire, don't take the fire.
Xu Xudong nodded seriously, turned and left.
Luo Hao listened carefully to the radio he took from Howard. Except for the very beginning, after gray shouted the names of x and Howard twice, there was no sound from the radio. Maybe it was because he knew that there was someone
The radio fell into the hands of Longyin's troops, so Gray no longer used the current channel to issue orders.
Luo Hao took off the radio on his body and threw it away. Since this "ear" was already deaf, there was no need to keep it.
After waiting for two minutes and still not seeing anyone else, Luo Hao pulled out his Dragon Tooth Saber and carved a mark on the wall, then took Wu Kexiang and walked in the direction of the wind to find the exit of the underground passage.
The further they walked, the colder wind pouring into the underground passage from the outside became stronger and stronger, which meant that they were closer to the exit of the underground passage. Luo Hao and Wu Kexiang felt happy.
After walking some distance further, I faintly heard the voice of someone speaking in front of me. It was not the people on my side, but the voices of the mercenaries.
Luo Hao and Wu Kexiang looked at each other and immediately hid themselves alertly.