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"Your hand?" Yun Bing asked, pointing to Qi Fan's left arm that was still bleeding.
Qi Fan glanced at his left arm, tore off a piece of his shirt, wrapped it around his injured left arm, and bandaged it briefly. The situation was critical now, and Qi Fan was not allowed to treat the wound carefully.
"Get out the back door!"
Qi Fan waved his hand and fired two shots at a member of the "Freedom Army" who was carrying an AK-47 and was about to rush into the nightclub. After killing the man, he signaled Sun Tao to take Yun Bing and leave through the back door of the nightclub.
Condra, whose whole body was covered with a layer of white powder, reached out and smeared it on his face. He pointed a shotgun at the members of the "Freedom Army" who rushed into the nightclub and shouted: "Catch them.
All three must live!"
Condra threw the shotgun with only one bullet left in his hand to a member of the "Freedom Army", then took the AK-47 of the member of the "Freedom Army" and said with cold eyes:
"It's best not to let me catch you. If you get into my hands, I will make you unable to survive or die!"
Qi Fan, Sun Tao, and Yun Bing quickly rushed to the back door of the nightclub. Sun Tao slammed his body into the closed back door. The door made a muffled sound, but was not knocked open as Sun Tao expected, but instead
It was Sun Tao's body that was shaken so much that he took a few steps back.
Sun Tao rubbed his arm that was numb from the impact and cursed in a low voice: "Fuck!"
"Back off!"
Sun Tao warned Qi Fan and Yun Bing, aimed his pistol at the door lock, fired two shots, used the simplest and most violent method to break the door lock, and then kicked the door open.
As soon as the door was opened, a nauseating stench hit us. Behind the nightclub was a dirty street that ran east-west, with many paths leading to the old residential area behind the nightclub.
This street, which is only as wide as a car at most and would completely block each other if two cars met head-on, is still full of all kinds of garbage. There are even rotting rat corpses and human corpses on both sides of the street.
Excrement, this is the main source of the stench just now.
Countless flies were buzzing around the rotting rat carcasses and excrement, and milky white maggots were squirming on the rat carcasses and excrement, devouring these things that would make ordinary people feel nauseated just by looking at them.
"You go first!"
Sun Tao greeted Qi Fan and Yun Bing, leaned against the back door wall, and then closed the iron door with a broken lock.
"careful!"
Qi Fan nodded knowingly, told Sun Tao, and ran towards the east side of the street with Yun Bing.
The jeep that Qi Fan drove out of the peacekeeping camp was left at the gate of the nightclub. Now there is no way to go back and pick it up. At the moment, Qi Fan can only pray that he can find a car somewhere for them to evacuate.
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At the back door of the nightclub, Sun Tao looked around, picked up a piece of rusty iron pipe from the ground, waved it in his hand, and found it handy. Sun Tao put the pistol in the holster, held the iron pipe, and held his breath.
Waiting for the "Freedom Army" militants in the nightclub, he was ready to attack the "Freedom Army" militant who was the first to rush out of the nightclub. Next to Sun Tao's right foot was a highly decomposed animal, covered with maggots, and emitting bursts of stench.
Dead rats, regardless of the pungent rotten smell, Sun Tao had no expression on his face, as if there was no such rotten smell at all. For someone like Sun Tao, who has really smelled the smell of decay after death
, the rancid smell produced by this dead rat is not worth mentioning at all.
The putrid smell produced by the decomposition of human corpses can be said to be one of the worst odors in the world!
Sun Tao and Qi Fan currently only have two pistols in their hands, and the ammunition is limited. Sun Tao still has one and a half magazines left. It is estimated that Qi Fan's remaining bullets are similar to his own. Just two pistols and a small amount of ammunition.
bullets, against the "Freedom Army" who are armed with AK-47 automatic rifles and whose tactical vests are bulging with spare magazines. Thinking with your toes and knowing the outcome, there is absolutely no chance of winning.
That's why Sun Tao chose to stay behind. He wanted to get an AK-47 from the "Freedom Army". With a gun in his hand, he would have confidence in his heart.
The footsteps at the door were getting closer and closer. Sun Tao slowly held it in his hands, raised the rusty iron pipe, and stared at the ajar iron door.
Bang!
The moment the iron door was violently knocked open, the iron pipe in Sun Tao's hand was knocked down unceremoniously; however, perhaps because the iron pipe was severely corroded, the iron pipe knocked down on the "
The moment the head of the Free Army militant broke into two pieces.
Sun Tao held half of the iron pipe in his hand, flipped his wrist, and before the "Freedom Army" militant who was suddenly attacked could react, he sent the half of the iron pipe into the opponent's neck.
Poof!
As Sun Tao thrust the iron pipe into the neck of the "Freedom Army" militant, blood immediately poured out from the other's neck.
This "Freedom Army" militant released his hold on the AK-47 automatic rifle and covered his neck where he had been fatally attacked with his hands. He could clearly feel that his life was disappearing with the continuous gush of blood.
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Sun Tao grabbed the "Freedom Army" militant standing in front of him, picked up the AK-47 automatic rifle hanging on his shoulder, and pulled the trigger at the "Freedom Army" militant who followed him.
Da da da da da…
Sun Tao firmly fixed the AK-47 automatic rifle with its muzzle rising with his hands, trying to prevent the bullets from flying away as much as possible.
A magazine with a capacity of thirty rounds, if you hold the trigger tight, it will only take two or three seconds to completely empty the magazine.
Sun Tao's round of fire made the "Freedom Army" militants in the nightclub jump and buy him enough time. Sun Tao took off the AK-47 from the "Freedom Army" militant in front of him.
After replacing it with a spare magazine, I took two more spare magazines from his body and put them in his pocket.
When leaving, Sun Tao groped for a while on the "Freedom Army" militant and pulled out an American-made M67 fragmentation grenade.
Looking at the dark green "little apple" in his hand, Sun Tao smacked his lips and said, "Damn, it's different with the support of Dark Moon. You have a lot of money and a serious American product."