At this moment, the students in another entrance tunnel were alarmed by a huge explosion.
Judging from the news from Jiang Bailu ahead, it seems that three military stations have been set up in the mountains and woods outside the tunnel, and more than 20 enemies are on patrol.
Originally there were vicious hounds infected with the Vita brand patrolling, but these beasts were called back by the hunters and replaced by three Laoganma - 12.7mm M2 heavy machine guns.
The lethality of these antique-level weapons is astonishing. If they shoot planes into the bunker, there is no possibility of breaking out with only Bai Lu's weak armor.
They were trapped in an iron barrel array, and the enemy seemed to have received an order and implemented the principle of only trapping but not killing. Once Bai Lu touched the farther side of the road, tracer bullets from the distance immediately came over for demonstration shooting.
We must force the bad guys to return to the vicinity of the cave tunnel and not take another step forward.
It's just that the explosion just now made the twenty-odd brothers in the machine gun team slack off a little. They had to distract themselves from the market camp behind them and called a few idle shift hunters to check for information.
Bai Lu's eyes sparkled: "There is a chance!"
Hasband keenly sensed the opportunity and took the elder sister's stick and pyroxene.
After the match of the Sage's Cup, the Great Sword of Belloberg has been by Hasbon's side. Before it could be returned to the gunsmith, [Pyroxene Laurel] was also in his hands.
At this moment, Hasband Madison was the most powerful among the students. Like Jiang Bailu, he seized the golden opportunity.
"There are fewer patrols, give me the knife!" Bai Lu asked Tang Ning for the knife.
Little Robert felt a little unconvinced. The gunsmith had said that both students had character flaws.
Husband has never suffered any major setbacks. If he were defeated in front of a powerful enemy, he would probably be unable to recover.
Robert Downing's character flaw is the same as that of the earliest Xueming. He is born with a stubbornness that refuses to admit defeat, not only towards his enemies, but also towards his friends. He is a competitive and courageous person - he is easily fooled by vanity.
The heart is overwhelmed.
Although Ah Xing also likes to be in the limelight, Ah Xing is different. He likes to quarrel with his enemies and is very fond of his friends.
As for Bai Lu, she is more like the eldest sister, or she should have been the eldest sister.
In Xueming's eyes, this younger sister has a better future. She has abundant energy, a sharp mind, and a profound knowledge - much more cunning and cruel than this older brother.
Bai Lu turned around and stared at Tang Ning: "Give me the knife, brother."
A strong sense of oppression forced Tang Ning to take out a survival knife from her backpack and hand it to Bai Lu. It wasn't psychic pressure. In the vernacular of the Internet, it was simply "a tiger's body shook, domineering"
"Side exposure" is a very clichéd thing.
It's like a parent threatening and forcing a child, shouting the countdown of "three, two, one".
Bai Lu's fierce eyes and unyielding momentum completely frightened Tangning to the spot, and she could only obey her orders.
It was hard for him to imagine that the gentle gunsmith teacher would have such a fierce and fierce sister - Jiang Bailu was usually a playful person with a playful smile.
But when it came to this life-and-death moment, Bai Lu didn't pay attention to Robert at all. He didn't even mention any battle essentials and tactics. He treated him as an outsider and a burden, and just snatched the knife away from him.
"No matter we are caught or not, dead or alive." Jiang Bailu and Uncle Wei Qiang said, "Once you hear the sound of fighting, follow the route we crawled forward, and pay attention to the direction of the collapsed vegetation along the way. Don't let us
Your efforts are in vain.”
The little sister explained seriously, telling the most fatal element.
"There are probably traps set in these low shrubs. I have carefully observed that hounds will not go to these places. There are either poisonous snakes and beasts, or they are steel mines - be careful."
"And you, Tangning."
Bai Lu took a knife and cut off her hair. The pear-shaped hair that had been with her for several years now turned into short and fine hair.
"You seem very unconvinced?"
Tang Ning pursed his lips and looked away——
——He comes from a family of navy generals. He originally wanted to be a naval pilot and a rising star serving in an aircraft carrier battle group. Even if he didn't say it, he would definitely not be able to convince himself.
Whether in the underground world or the mortal world, we call this kind of inner demon.
It is so powerful that ordinary people cannot fight against it.
"Come on, hit me." Bai Lu inserted the survival knife into the sleeper at the crossing.
Hasben hesitated for a while and finally said: "There is no need to waste time...Ge...Jiang Bailu."
He almost regarded this domineering woman as his eldest sister, because they were so similar.
The way they deal with problems, their eyes are like the scorching sun in the sky - so similar.
Bai Lu: "Hit me, aren't you convinced? After taking care of you, I still have the strength to take care of the hunting dogs and hunters outside."
Tangning: "I don't hit women."
Before he finished speaking——
——Bai Lu’s slap has already reached Tang Ning’s face!
In the dark environment, only two figures were seen walking back and forth on the narrow railway.
The fists and palms protect the door, and the strong kicks are the key.
All the skills Tang Ning learned from the gunsmith teacher were used here. He was beaten back step by step by Jiang Bailu's fierce combination of punches, which was completely different from the gentle boxing routine taught by the gunsmith teacher.
Bai Lu also uses mixed martial arts Sanshou, but her physical coordination is probably far better than that of the gunsmith teacher. It is Zhuoran's talent, and her joints and ligaments are soft enough to use her vicious fists.
The gunsmith once used a left, left, center, and left routine to fight Tang Ning. It was the most basic attack routine. He used two front hand punches to determine the distance, a neutral right leg or a right kick to destroy the defense. Finally, he confirmed with a left punch and a right punch.
Heavy damage.
This is the most basic boxing style. Gunsmith is a very stable person. Even if he changes it to any combination, the teacher's fists will always give people a sense of "security". Even if he loses, Tangning will know why.
Will you lose? In which link will you lose? In which punch will cause imbalance and damage? In which move will cause pain and cramps and the body will not be able to hold on. All of this is so rational and precise.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! But when Bai Lu's more than 350 pounds of self-sacrifice punch hit her, Tangning's face was ashen, and she had no idea what this sister was thinking -
—It seems like she really wants to defeat the enemy in one round! It seems like she really has the confidence to do so!
Because this woman's body flexibility, her breathing rhythm and ability to coordinate muscles are far superior to Tangning's!
From the first round, Bai Lu's legs were like a powerful iron mace, incredibly fast, but he only took advantage of it and immediately launched an aggressive offensive.
Tang Ning followed the opponent's shoulder, elbow, fist and knee stance and instinctively took a step back! She was immediately bullied and chased her, whipping her legs to weaken her combat effectiveness.
When he came back to his senses and wanted to raise his fist to fight, he only felt that the main force-generating unit of his right leg was numb and weak. It was no longer as useful as it was in the first round! He was weakened! Just a distracting thought, just a moment.
Lost!
He wanted to hug Bai Lu and use his weight advantage to bully his opponent, but he didn't want to leave the railway track, because the straight railway track was an arena. He instinctively felt that if anyone left the track sleepers, they would take the initiative to run away and admit defeat!
But the next second, he fell down, and blood burst out from his lips and teeth. Bai Lu lowered his body and launched a knee and elbow collision, which broke his mouth, nose, shoulders and back. How could he compete with a woman in the instant shooting?
What about potential body flexibility?
Bai Lu seemed to have finished her warm-up and pointed in a direction, asking Husband to go to one side while she went to the other side. Before leaving, she asked for some school uniforms from her classmates, wrapped them around their arms, and did the most basic
Protection.
Tang Ning was stunned on the spot, trembling with pain, and his will to fight was instantly shattered.
Bai Lu stepped forward, pulled Tang Ning up, and patted her brother's face.
"Do me a favor, cheer up. I'm going to be your vanguard. Uncle Weiqiang will follow Haasben. You follow me. Don't come and grab my first shot. If I'm injured,
, if you are going to die, you have to look at the situation - choose to save me, or expand your advantage and win, do you understand?"
Tangning's mouth was still drooling, with blood and saliva dripping down. She was in so much pain that she couldn't speak. There was only reluctance and jealousy in her eyes.
Bai Lu played with the knife with a smile, and then said: "Yes, you are not convinced, are you? Follow me? Just follow me."
Starting from the rock wall to seal the earth, Bai Lu and Hasben divided their troops into two groups and cautiously crawled and snaked through the trees.
With a distance of only about ten meters, Haspen bypassed the animal trap in the grass, and his heart almost surged into his throat——
——There is no other reason. These crazy hunters don’t lay traps like they do for hunting.
The density of this trap is so dense that it goes round and round inside and outside. It is not for hunting at all. It wants to completely block off the wild land close to the tunnel.
The same is true on the other side of Bailu. Dense vegetation has grown out of the gaps in many traps. They are no more than twenty centimeters apart. They can walk over on their tiptoes. For Bailu and Hasben, they were crawling forward like snakes.
It becomes a four-legged gecko crawling.
Originally, there were still a few pits and human bones retained in the steel clips. The mechanisms that had been triggered did not need to worry, as they had a stable foothold. However, the closer to the market road and the patrol route of the hounds, the more and more pits were trapped in the trap ropes.
Hasben inadvertently pressed down on a soft poplar leaf, and the soil sank in. The surrounding rusty steel wires immediately tightened, and with the force of his downward pressure, they were about to close and bite his wrist.
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His whole body was tense, and he retracted his hand from the three-point support, breaking into a cold sweat. Seeing that the wire had left a bright red cut on his wrist, the smell of blood attracted the hounds.
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[part2·Repertoire]
The barking of hounds in the distance affected the hearts of the garrison personnel. They raised the muzzles of Lao Ganma's guns, but they couldn't find anyone on the central road, so they had to shout loudly.
"Stop struggling! Our hounds have found you!"
"Hey! Little cubs! Get back to the cave right now!"
"Don't..."
Before he finished speaking, Bai Lu had already crawled out of the pit and bushes and sprinted towards the military station.
She entered the bunker with a flying shovel, and before the patrol at the first station could react, she took out her Type 92 and survival knife and rushed into the enemy's arms.
The patrolman was stunned for a moment. When he saw this short and weak girl rushing towards him with a knife, he felt amused for a moment. He took out the gun so slowly that his palm fell to the ground.
He didn't feel the pain yet, but he felt his chin was cold and his wrists were on fire. His body was pulled by a strong force, and his vision turned 180 degrees, from the empty road to the good friends in the military station.
Bai Lu held the gun against the patrolman's chin. There were no bullets in the Type 92. She held a knife in her other hand and controlled the patrolman's intact arm.
Her tone was low and sinister, and she gritted her teeth: "Don't move! Don't mess around! Put down your weapon!"
"What a fucking rebellion! This little bitch!" the hostage held hostage scolded fiercely.
The knife circled around the hostage's intact arm in just one second, like a butcher cutting cattle along the muscle texture to bleed.
The patrolman immediately begged for mercy: "No, no, no! Great aunt, great aunt, great aunt! Great aunt, don't kill me!"
The rest of the machine gun team, except for the shooter who was guarding the machine gun, the bomb changer and the squad leader came over immediately, all with guns in their hands.
"If you take one more step forward, I will kill him!" Bai Lu's eyes were red, and she acted fiercely with her enemies.
Her hands were shaking. This was the first time she had been in such a dangerous environment.
A well-trained armadillo hunter can smell some fear, and the leader of the squad raised his gun. His eyes were quite teasing and provocative.
"Who are you messing with in the lake? We all live with our heads in our belts - how many brothers will be intimidated by your child?"
Bai Lu's heart is being tested——
——Please, my hands, stop shaking! Stop shaking! Stop fucking shaking!
The hostage in her arms had a Beretta 92F on her waist, but Bai Lu had never used this gun. Unlike her brother Xueming, she had never read such a thick history of the world's small arms, nor had she touched so many kinds of firearms.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The only thing she can trust is the Type 92 in her hand, but she has no bullets.
The 92f par ammunition is universally used in Type 92, and the magazine has poor versatility. You have to force it and work hard to achieve miracles. There is only one chance! There is only one chance!
The team leader said with a smile: "You are quite capable. You can actually get out of the bushes - listen to my brother's advice and put down the gun. Maybe we can become colleagues in the future! Aren't we brothers?"
The machine gunner on the side yelled: "More than just colleagues! We want to share a bed! We want to be husband and wife! Hahahahaha!"
At this moment, Bai Lu recalled the basic introductory course of the God of Guns taught by Galahad——
——Before using a firearm, pray to Jesus, the omniscient and omnipotent firearms, to avoid any inconveniences caused by jamming, bullet blocking, dumb guns, water failure, reloading failure, structural failure of the feeder, structural failure of the bolt, damaged rifling, etc.
Certain factors will disappear!
She lowered the muzzle of the gun, quickly slit the hostage's throat, dropped the knife, took away the 92f magazine, and stabbed the handle of her favorite gun. She almost hugged the hostage who was losing consciousness and bleeding, and used the patrolman as a human shield to complete this.
action.
When pulling the sleeve, she gritted her teeth and closed her eyes, hoping that the locking action would be smoother!
There was a click, and the bullet was pushed into the barrel of the gun to complete the locking action. This magic weapon, which had accompanied Bai Lu through the life span of 100,000 bullets, had been replaced with more than 20 barrels. It was more obedient and more powerful than she imagined!
Bai Lu opened fire with his gun, and the first shot shattered the squad leader's arm, followed by a quick and precise blow to the head!
The plasma flew far away and splashed onto Bai Lu's chubby cheeks. For a moment, the corners of her mouth curled up in an unnatural and subtle arc. She almost didn't hear it. It was...
"laugh..."
Seven bullets took away six lives in an instant! Until the god of firearms finally left Bai Lu! Until blood flowed all over the ground, the machine gun team was instantly killed on the spot! He was hit sideways, and the melon in his head exploded with the sound of gunfire!
The feeding mechanism of this wrong version of the magazine finally stopped working, and the bullet refused to go into the chamber of the Type 92 gun no matter what.
The moment the firearm malfunctioned, Bai Lu suddenly threw herself forward, lying next to the dead machine gunner, and pulled the muzzle of Lao Ganma's gun with all her strength.
The second and third groups finally came to their senses. Don’t blame them for their slow reaction. When facing Bai Lu sideways, it was impossible to aim their guns at the teammates in front. And she was too fast.
That kind of Iaijutsu is a unique skill that has been refined over time and acquired through hundreds of thousands of shots.
Bai Lu wanted to pick up Lao Ganma. The range of fire of this heavy machine gun could not cover the other two machine gun teams, but she couldn't grab the dead body. Seeing that the enemy was coming! The hounds were coming too!
Robert Downing followed. He had almost no good meat on his body, a bear trap hanging on his left arm, and multiple lacerations on his right leg. He had just jumped to the front of the line and wanted to be a hero, when he heard Bai Lu cursing.
"Idiot! Run the hell forward! You will be beaten to pieces!"
Gun flames spewed out from the firing range of the third machine gun group. Robert ran forward with all his strength, trying to reach the rear of the military station. He was interrupted by machine gun bullets and fell to the ground weakly.
Hasband immediately faced the difficulty from the other side. The third group could hit the bushes in front of the first group, but it was difficult to immediately change the angle to deal with the breakout who was so close. This was his chance.
It was also an opportunity created by Tang Ning as a shield.
Belloberg is like a heavy throwing axe. It responds to Haspen and the huge power contained in this warrior's body. It spins and flies in mid-air - the radiant sword hits the military station.
Here, two lives were taken away.
Hasben was left with his bare hands and worried. He only knew that Tang Ning was almost torn in half by Lao Ganma. How many enemies are there at the moment? Seven? Or eight?
Brother Qiang and Haspen rushed out of the dangerous bush almost at the same time, and were immediately bitten by hounds.
Three giant dogs that looked like lions pounced on them, almost surrounding the two of them. Just now, Hasband's wrists were bleeding. The hounds were the closest to the two and were also the first targets.
"Let's go! Hurry!" Brother Qiang immediately caught Hasben and picked up Hasben's legs.
With almost no unnecessary words, Haspen stepped on Brother Qiang's thighs and shoulders. Seeing that the hounds were already in front of him, the young man hugged one of the big dogs that was flying towards him and crashed into the third group of machine guns.
In class.
So many things happened at this moment——
——They come at the same time and are about to break out.
The members of the middle team were suppressing fire at Jiang Bailu at the same time, while on the other side they were giving orders to the hunting dogs. These crazy beasts infected with the Vita brand would probably attack any target indiscriminately without strong command stimulation. The rest
There were two people, one was dealing with Husband falling from the sky, and the giant dog that Husband was holding, weighing more than 400 pounds.
The last person was the machine gunner. He still maintained excellent combat qualities. He looked towards the central road and stood ready to prevent the students from running out and causing trouble.
This loyal machine gunner insisted on his post, staring straight ahead, not daring to slack off in the slightest.
this moment--
——The steel fork [grew] out of his head.
Specifically, it was a forklift, and one of the two front forks pierced through the back of his head, and finally penetrated the Tianling Cap, cracked the skull, and stabbed out from the center of the eyebrow.
The gunsmith jumped out of the car and started shooting left and right with [Fragrance Fantasy].
The moment the god of death came, the spaniels seemed to have received an extremely sinister neurological signal. They opened their mouths in unison and turned around.
The enemy soldiers in the first response area were beaten to a pulp in an instant, and the beasts farther away were running and jumping to kill the gunsmith across the short distance of a few meters!
Xueming had turned into a bloody man. He dropped the empty rifle and followed the hot wind blowing in front of him with a simple straight punch - the coordinated attack of [Fragrant Dream] struck first and last.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The core output of Soul Power is more than three tons. This punch is the power of three AE86s. The big dog charging with all his life seems to have been hit by a truck, and his body is in mid-air.
Being hit by the strong shock wave, the body was paralyzed and fell to the ground, and finally stopped moving. The skull and spine moved laterally a few minutes, and a fragment of bone exploded from the center of the tail, blinding one of his companions' eyes!
Soon after, two more hunting dogs came after them. Xueming had no intention of fighting with his bare hands. The moment he killed the vanguard with his soul power, his eyes were fixed on M2 Lao Ganma.
"Brother!" Bai Lu yelled, "Tangning is going to die! Hurry!"
Although [Fragrant Fantasy] was ten thousand reluctant, under Xueming's control, it picked up the machine gun with one hand, turned the muzzle and began to process the dog meat.
The direct bullets from the 12.7mm heavy machine gun were very terrifying. These lion-shaped hunting dogs were beaten to pieces like cream clay sculptures on a cake.
Xueming threw a pistol to Bai Lu and asked Bai Lu to remember to hit the head and hit the target. Then he threw a bottle of Mrs. Bai products packaged in Yakult to Hasbon and asked the students to rescue Brother Qiang.
He came to Tangning in person——
——Next to the aqueduct, the student was lying on the stone platform of the aqueduct, looking like he was breathing more than he could in. He couldn't even speak clearly.
"Teacher...Teacher..."
Tang Ning had become blind due to blood loss, her vagina was enlarged, and her arms fell to the side limply, with the animal trap still attached.
"Teacher, I want...I want to die...see...see Martha...see..."
"teacher..."
Xueming used the hot barrel of M2 to activate the medicinal properties of Madam Bai's product, and poured it into Tang Ning's nine-turn large intestine along the barrel.
"You're just pretending! With such a strong will to survive, don't you just want to play the VR game "Virtual Girlfriend"? Let's wait until we get back alive!"
On the other side, Haspen found the great brother from the hound's corpse——
——The eldest brother's face was ashen, and he was surrounded and bitten by the Spanish mutated hounds. There was no good piece of meat left on his body. His neck was crooked to one side, and his neck seemed to be broken, and blood was continuously spurting out from the large blood vessels.
Hasband is preparing to take medication——
"——Take pictures...take pictures..."
Brother Qiang kept chattering and his eyes were persistent.
"Post to Moments...quickly...she will like it, she will click...quickly..."
Hasband took a deep breath, it was a method he had never thought of to pursue women.
Bai Lu’s injuries were relatively minor——
——In other words, he was shot three times in the abdomen, all of which were merely fatal injuries.
She shot every corpse on the scene in the head before they fell down and sat slumped in the trench.
She covered her abdomen with a bullet hole from a pistol that was not too serious, and some blood foam spurted out from her mouth. It seemed that her cardiopulmonary system was not injured, but her kidneys and stomach were not in good condition. Before receiving treatment, she fainted and went into shock.
Before, he was still making scissor-hand gestures and raising his proud head.
Here comes a selfie taken by the Ukrainian frontline war casualty, ready to be sent to Little Red Book.