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Chapter 392: The Flying Knife First Revealed

"Da da da da..."

"Da da da da..."

The two AK-47 automatic rifles in Luo Hao's hands fired at the same time, and dense bullets were swept towards the militants who were retreating downstairs. All that hit his ears was the muffled sound of bullets piercing flesh, as well as those of those militants who were hit by bullets.

Wails.

Although Luo Hao tightly clamped the butts of the two AK-47 automatic rifles in his hands with his arms and body, the powerful recoil of the AK-47 automatic rifles still caused the muzzles to jump upward uncontrollably.

But this is Luo Hao. If it were someone else, operating two AK-47 automatic rifles with both hands, the bullets fired would probably have flown to nowhere in Java. In the darkness, with orange muzzle flames,

Under the reflection, Luo Hao's face became more and more serious.

Just a few seconds later, the two AK-47 automatic rifles in Luo Hao's hands almost coincidentally made a soft sound of the firing pins hitting the air.

The militants who had been beaten to pieces by the violent bullets just now noticed that the gunfire on the stairs had stopped, and their faces suddenly showed a look of joy.

"He's out of bullets! Let's go up!" A militant holding a shotgun in his hand excitedly shouted to his companions downstairs.

These armed men who rushed upstairs excitedly did not know that it was too early for them to be happy, it was really too early.

Luo Hao threw the two empty AK-47 automatic rifles at the militants who turned upstairs. After knocking several militants down the stairs, he shook off the black ASP tactical baton with his left hand.

With his right hand, he picked up the Remington M870 shotgun with its barrel and butt shortened from behind him. With a murderous face and a sneer on his face, he rushed toward the militants on the stairs.

The Remington 870 shotgun is one of Remington's four series of pump-action shotguns. It was successfully developed by Remington Arsenal in the 1950s because of its compact structure, reliable performance, and reasonable

Price, it quickly became a popular weapon favored by Americans.

The Remington m870 shotgun is 1016 mm long and weighs .6 kg. It uses No. 1 lead caliber bullets as standard ammunition and has an effective range of 40 meters. It generally uses an oblique front sight and an adjustable notched rear sight. However,

Later products are also equipped with optical sights. The Remington m870 shotgun is a close-range lethal weapon that is favored by SATs, the U.S. Marine Corps, and various special forces around the world.

The Remington M870 shotgun in Luo Hao's hand may have been shortened by its owner for the sake of portability. The current length of the entire gun is only one-third of the original length.

two!

Although doing so will affect the stability of bullet firing, Luo Hao is in close combat at this moment and does not need precise shooting. Therefore, the disadvantages caused by the shortened barrel of the Remington m870 shotgun in his hand are naturally

was ignored by Luo Hao.

The black ASP tactical baton in his left hand swung at the face of an armed man on his left, instantly shattering his nose bone and causing him to fall to the ground. The shotgun in his right hand was aimed at the man on the right who was trying to

The militant points his gun at himself and then pulls the trigger.

"boom!"

Twelve lead bullets with a diameter of 18.51 mm beat the opponent's black-hooded head into a rotten watermelon on the spot. The body without its head stood on the spot, spurting blood toward the ceiling.

Luo Hao kicked the slowly shaking headless corpse away, slid his right hand holding the shotgun forward, held the sleeve under the barrel, and flicked it hard to eject the plastic shell from the chamber.

And put in another bullet.

When Luo Hao was loading the shotgun in his right hand, he held the tactical baton with strong current in his left hand and stabbed it straight into the abdomen of the militant who was facing him. The 40V high-voltage current instantly stunned the opponent.

On the ground.

"Roar!"

Luo Hao, who was exuding endless murderous intent, roared, used the ASP tactical baton to overturn the two militants again, and then used the shotgun in his right hand to fire a fatal blow at the militants who had been killed by him.

attack.

In close combat, being attacked from the front by a shotgun has a 100% fatality rate, and even wearing a body armor will have no effect.

Just when Luo Hao was about to turn into a ghost in the night again and kill everyone, fierce gunfire suddenly came from the floor above him.

"Damn it, you were negligent!" Hearing the gunfire from upstairs, Luo Hao cursed himself for being stupid. He was guarding a staircase. Although he could use the narrow stairs to resist the large number of militants, the entire building

More than just one staircase?!

With so many people on the other side, we can naturally divide our troops into several groups to go upstairs! In this case, it has become meaningless for me to continue to hold back the armed men in front of me here.

Luo Hao, who had figured this out, did not hesitate at all. He held the ASP tactical baton on both sides and threw it at the head of an armed man. After knocking the opponent to the ground, he used the shotgun in his hand to kill the armed men who surrounded him.

The criminal forced him back, turned around and ran towards the floor where the operating room was located. While running, he picked up a shotgun from the ground and held it in his hand.



Outside the operating room, although Zhou Bai, Carlos and others tried their best to fight back, it was still too reluctant to rely solely on the pistols in their hands to fight against the armed men with heavy firepower in the corridor.

"Hold on, I've already informed the boss, and he's bringing people over now!" Carlos, who was leaning against the wall, yelled at a few people in Tactical Group B.

"I hope we can hold on until Boss Chang's support arrives." Xu Xudong said with a wry smile after replacing a magazine for the m9a1 pistol in his hand.

"Shut your crow mouth and make fun of Xu Xudong!"

Situ Kong, who held three scalpels between his left and right hands, glared at Xu Xudong angrily and said to the people around him: "Cover me!"

"Heart!" Zhou Bai, who was holding two pistols in his hands, said something to Situ Kong. Then he suddenly pulled out the pistols in both hands and shot continuously at several armed men in the corridor, providing Situ Kong with a short burst of firepower.

cover.

Situ Kong also seized this opportunity and rushed towards the armed men standing in the corridor with heavy firepower in their hands!

At this moment, Situ Kong let these militants learn the Shenao Chinese martial arts. Situ Kong, who was running with energy, was faster than Zhou Bai and the others when they ran at full speed. The weapons in the hands of the militants were unable to attack the figure at all.

Situ Kong is flickering, locking and aiming.

Situ Kong kicked the wall of the corridor, and with the power of the kick, he jumped up high. Situ Kong, who was condescending, threw out the fingers of his hands towards the astonished militants in the corridor.

Six scalpels in between!

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