"Leng Feng, are you mentally ill or are you born a bitch? Why did they forget about you last night? You actually want to go back to save them now?"
Maybe that medicine was really effective and a special medicine, or maybe Leng Feng's physical fitness was a little special. In short, after using the medicine and being a guinea pig for a while, Leng Feng recovered early the next morning, and
His mental state is very good. Although he is a little tired from yesterday's battle, as a special forces king, this level is not enough to affect his overall state.
After Leng Feng woke up, the first thing to do was to return to the factory. After all, the bridge leading to the port had been blown up yesterday. If they wanted to leave, the only way they could leave was with the helicopter sent by the United Nations to help with the evacuation.
, but the landing place of the plane was in the factory.
But when Leng Feng subconsciously used the monocular he carried with him to investigate the situation in the factory out of habit, he was surprised to find the Red Turban Army all over the factory. He immediately wanted to make some weapons and go back to rescue those ungrateful people.
"I'm a soldier!"
"You're already retired from the military!"
"Someone said something similar to me yesterday. He said that I am no longer a soldier, so why do I still work so hard? I said..."
"Once a wolf warrior, always a wolf warrior!"*2!
Leng Feng looked at Guo Dong in surprise, wondering how he knew what he said yesterday.
"Made, the most annoying thing is you bunch of deadheads! Let's go and save these losers again!"
Guo Dong rolled his eyes and threw an AAC Honey Badger PDW assault rifle to Leng Feng.
"You said that my stubbornness is the most annoying thing, so why are you still going with me?"
Seeing Guo Dong walking forward with a Striker shotgun in anger, Leng Feng smiled and quickly chased after him.
"I woke up this morning and took expired medicine, and my brain is not working anymore! What's the matter? Do you have any opinions?"
Leng Feng smiled even brighter: "How could that be? Is it everyone's responsibility to care for the mentally retarded? How could I have any objection? However, I am a soldier, I..."
"I said this yesterday! What? You soldiers are allowed to be men, but your employees are not allowed to be men?"
Rachel was fascinated by the sight of the two people walking away side by side while bickering.
These two men, who had only known each other for less than 24 hours until now, somehow suddenly made her feel the warmth and peace of mind that no one had been able to give her in the past twenty years.
Suddenly, for a moment, she suddenly felt that the American green card she was once proud of was somewhat unnecessary. At this time, she suddenly wanted a red passport so strongly!
That country may still have so many shortcomings, and it may have been slandered and demonized by Western countries for decades, but it has to be said that that country has a group of the cutest people!
A veteran can brave the hail of bullets, abandon the evacuation warship he has boarded, give up safety, turn around and return to the war to save people, including herself, a citizen of another country, a foreigner who is not within the scope of his protection. This is
Something she would never dare to imagine.
But the United States and its embassy, which she had once been so proud of and thought were the most powerful in the world and could best protect her, abandoned her and the Marine Corps, which was so prestigious, abandoned her at the first opportunity.
After fleeing this chaotic country regardless of the life and death of her own citizens, she was even more unable to imagine or accept such a thing.
But now, this kind of thing appeared before her eyes.
A veteran!
A guy who calls himself a man!
Is this the person from that magical country that is both familiar and unfamiliar?
Maybe after leaving here, she really wants to visit that ancient eastern country that is half of her motherland!
"Hey, didn't I already give you a gun? Why are you still making this thing?"
On the way, he saw Leng Feng making a simple crossbow with the things around him, and Guo Dong couldn't help but become a little confused.
In the original movie plot, Leng Feng was almost out of ammunition at this time, so it was normal for him to make his own weapon. But now that he has his own mobile arsenal, he is also given a very high-end assault rifle.
, why do you still need to make this simple and crude crossbow yourself?
"Although guns are good, they are not the most suitable at all times. What we need now is to sneak in silently and rescue people, so crossbows are more suitable than guns!"
Hearing this, Guo Dong looked at the striker in his hand, shook his hands and threw it back into the storage space. It was replaced by a cold, shining, extended-length Knife Slave sword that he got from his cheap brother Zhuo Yifan, that is,
The very beautiful short knife that Zhuo Yifan scared Pasha in the movie.
"What's over there is yours, what's over here is mine!"
When he came outside the factory and looked at the people who had been left as bait, Guo Dong blew the short knife in his hand and selected for himself those positions that were very special and not easy to attack, including several pickup trucks.
"Is that okay? How about I give this to you?"
Leng Feng was a little worried about this.
"Man! You can't say no!"
After saying that, Guo Dong no longer cared about what Leng Feng thought, and jumped out like a bolt of lightning. Before anyone could react, he arrived under the factory wall. Under Leng Feng's extremely surprised eyes, he just jumped
After getting up, he gently stepped on the wall with his feet and hooked with his hands, and he climbed over the high wall like a spiritual ape.
A moment later, before Leng Feng could sigh that his skills were more powerful than his own, a retired special soldier from Wolf Warrior, he saw his figure appearing on the outer wall of a factory building, holding a knife in one hand and a sword in the other.
He kept hooking and tying up on the pipes and other things outside the wall, and just like walking on flat ground, he rushed from behind to the back of the highest guard sentry, and directly plunged the knife into the back of the opponent's head.
"Are you sure I saw a person and not a monkey?"
No wonder Leng Feng turned his head in disbelief to ask Rachel whether he was dazzled just now. After all, in his impression, Guo Dong has always been a straight-forward and fierce-tempered person. In the dictionary, only positive words can be found.
Rampant, he is as powerful as an ox and has a perverted system.
But just now he was worried about whether he could sneak in successfully and deal with the sentries. In the blink of an eye, Guo Dong gave him such a big surprise. His flexible skills made Leng Feng feel inferior. At least in terms of climbing, he was the best.
I can now look up to Guo Dong.
With Guo Dong's stimulation, Leng Feng's other infiltration became a bit more powerful, and he had a sense of extraordinary performance inside. He quickly and smoothly reached the warehouse where the hostages were being held.
Outside, he broke through the window and rushed in.
Leng Feng moves quickly, and Guo Dong's speed is not slow either. After all, he has the speed and explosive power of a horse, as well as the climbing ability and balance ability of a sheep. Guo Dong is more at home in those complicated terrains, simply like the wind.
A flash passed by. When Leng Feng broke through the window, Guo Dong had already been waiting at the door for a long time, holding a short knife upside down in one hand and holding the only remaining battle ax in the other.
boom!
At the same time that Leng Feng smashed the window and rushed in, Guo Dong kicked open the small iron door the size of a person on the warehouse door, causing the red scarf who had just turned his attention away because of Leng Feng's sudden intrusion.
The military cannon fodder subconsciously turned back, making them more confused and confused. In the end, they were eliminated one by one by Guo Dong and Leng Feng, who were attacking from both sides.
"How are you? We haven't seen each other all night. Do you miss me as the boss?"
Guo Dong walked up to Zhuo Yifan. After looking at him up and down, he reached out and pulled out the toy pistol from the side of his leg, stuffed a Glock 17 into it, and stuffed a P90 submachine gun with a full magazine into it.
into his hands.
"certainly!"
Zhuo Yifan looked at Guo Dong and Leng Feng who had come back to rescue them regardless of their past grudges. The little resentment Guo Dong had for killing Lin Zhixiong last night suddenly disappeared without a trace.
"Now, do you want to follow the boss and be a man again, and march under the gunfire again?"
Wow!
Zhuo Yifan responded by pulling the bolt of the gun and loading the bullet, which made Guo Dong laugh very happily.
At this time, in addition to Zhuo Yifan, He Jianguo and Rachel also pulled the bolt of the gun and pushed the bullet into the chamber.
"Your hands are for saving people, not for killing!"
Leng Feng pressed Rachel's hand and shook his head.
"Yes, Leng Feng is right this time! Although I admire every word he said in the past two days, I don't really agree with it, except this time!"
Guo Dong also came over and took the hand from Rachel: "These are a pair of life-saving hands. They represent vitality and hope and should not be stained with blood! Let rough guys like us do the killing.
Just be old and kill!"
As he spoke, Guo Dong turned around and threw the gun to Zhuo Yifan so that he could carry it behind his back as a backup.
"How would a wolf warrior fight this kind of battle?"
He Jianguo carried an AK behind his back, held a loaded Type 56 submachine gun in his hand, and looked at Leng Feng.
How to fight?
How else to fight?
In this kind of battle, whether it is Wolf Warriors or any other army, there is only one way to fight!
Encounter on a narrow road!
The brave wins!
Four people, still four of them, there are four of them in the whole factory with fighting strength, two assault rifles, one submachine gun, and one grenade gun. The four people formed a fan-shaped battle formation. After the four grenades opened the way, they
Along with the smoke and dust, I walked out of the warehouse and walked into the battlefield.
Although there are only four people, there are two veterans. One was once the most elite special forces king, and the other was an old company commander of the reconnaissance company who had actually been on the battlefield. The professional combat qualities of these two people are far beyond those of the Red Turban Army.
What molecules can fight against.
The submachine gun in the hands of Zhuo Yifan, a rich second-generation military fan, and the grenade launcher in the hands of Guo Dong, although not considered heavy firepower, are just light weapons for individual soldiers, but they were used to crush the Red Turban Army who only had AKs in their hands.
It is more than enough!
With technology and equipment, one side is fighting with no way out, and the other side is the bait for the mob to be abandoned. Which of the two is stronger and weaker? In fact, from the beginning, Dad deliberately withdrew with the large group of men and those tanks, and then killed them on the way.
When the carbine surrounded the factory again, everything was doomed!