Ren Zhu's feet were only a tiny distance away from me. Although my feet hadn't stepped on them yet, I could already feel the strong wind blowing on my face. It was over, it was completely over! I was completely devastated. Little Master, I have been here for a hundred years.
Jin must be confessed here.
I closed my eyes helplessly and prayed silently not to step on my face.
"Chirp... bang!"
The monkey's cry rang in my ears, followed by another crashing sound. I opened my eyes, and the person in the air disappeared. I turned to the side and saw that it was Xue Yue.
Needless to say, when I was in the most danger, Xue Yue must have saved me. She used her body to knock Ren Zhu away, and now she was jumping up and down, successfully attracting Ren Zhu's attention.
Wu Zijin finally retreated to my side and said, "Brother Ye Zi, are you okay?"
You're blind! I'm like this, and I was almost trampled to death just now. Can everything be okay?
What I feel now is pain. My whole body hurts, especially my chest. I took a look at my clothes and saw a triangular blood mark on it. Ren Zhu’s kick hit the butt of the assault rifle, and the butt hit hard.
It hit my chest, leaving three deep blood marks.
"careful!"
The man who was pestering Wu Zijin quickly chased after him, and I quickly reminded him: "He's coming."
"Click!"
Wu Zijin raised his gun to shoot, but the firing pin went off. My uncle's gun was out of bullets. It was out of bullets at the critical moment. I was just kicked away by someone. I didn't know where the assault rifle was in my hand. I quickly touched my waist.
I want to give it to Wu Zijin because his marksmanship is more than one level better than mine.
Before the gun was handed out, Ren Zhu punched him. Wu Zijin squatted down with his legs and turned his head to one side to avoid the attack. He put his hands around Ren Zhu's waist, turned his body, and rolled with Ren Zhu on the ground.
I raised the hand that handed me the gun and stared at Wu Zijin in a daze. The action just now was completed in a blink of an eye. It was very similar to the four or two moves of a thousand pounds in Tai Chi. Wu Zijin's hiding area used most of his strength to knock people down.
After removing it, why is he so powerful? I seem to have heard Wu Zipei say that her brother has learned Taekwondo and has very good explosive power, but he can't be this powerful.
In my impression, Taekwondo is
It is the kind of little boy who wears whiter clothes than mourning clothes, kicks his legs higher than a woman, screams worse than killing a pig, and needs a full set of protective gear when playing a game. It is a kind of little ornament that is mostly produced in the country of sticks.
Toy, there is no free fighting. Fighting for actual combat purposes is useful. At most, it is good-looking. But I didn’t expect Wu Zijin to be so powerful. It seems that I am the only one here who is useless. I can’t beat anyone with a gun.
trick.
Among our group of people, Mao Tianlin is the most powerful, but he is also the most embarrassed now. While he danced the machete in a dizzying manner, making it airtight, he slowly retreated to the edge of the passage, leaning against the stone wall with his back.
Zhu also changed from the four attacking directions of front, rear, left and right into a semicircular fan shape. For Mao Tianlin, although he was still facing four people, his pressure was suddenly much less, at least he no longer needed to take care of what was behind him, and finally
He found an opportunity and cut off the arm of a man in front of him with one knife, but the price was a heavy kick in the waist. This was a method of exchanging injury for injury.
Although Shen Yuan is 80 years old and his skills are not as abnormal as Mao Tianlin's, his physical fitness is indeed not outstanding. He can still barely cope with the attack of Ren Zhu. There are many knife marks on Ren Zhu's body and blood is flowing all over. Shen Yuan
Yuan had been looking for an opportunity to chop off his head or cut off his hands and feet to make him lose his ability to attack, but Renzhu never gave him a chance.
Wu Zijin was completely beyond my expectations. In my mind, he was just a rich second generation who had nothing to do all day long. He just knew how to play with a gun. Now he rolled around on the ground with a stick in his arms as quickly as possible.
He stood up, picked up the butt of his gun and hit Ren Zhu, but Ren Zhu was faster than him, and they were soon fighting again.
Even Xue Yue was jumping up and down. She couldn't confront the person head-on, but she could attract his attention and share the pressure for others.
Now I'm the only one lying on the ground. It seems that I still think highly of myself when I say I'm a waste. At least I'm not a burden to others. I'm actually more of a burden now.
What I hope most is that one person can succeed and kill Ren Zhu, so that he can help other people to escape. In the current situation, each of them is like a balance. Everyone is trying desperately to break this balance. As long as
If anyone succeeds here, it will cause a domino effect and break the entire balance. In turn,
If you fail, the outcome will be very tragic.
Gritting my teeth and enduring the pain, I loaded the bullets of my pistol and looked around. Whether it was Wu Zijin or Shen Yuan, they were both too close to each other. I didn't dare to shoot rashly. With my shooting skills, it was very likely that
Ren Zhu didn't hit him, but instead killed both of them. Ren Zhu who was fighting with Xue Yue was far away, but he moved too fast. I had no confidence that I could hit him, let alone hit him.
Head.
The only place was Mao Tianlin, where four people were arranged in a fan shape. Mainly because Mao Tianlin was backed by the stone wall of the passage, so the four people didn't move much, and they were crowded together, covering a large area.
The crosshair was aimed at the head of one of them, Zhu, and he shot decisively.
Damn it! Just a little bit closer, I could clearly see that a man's scalp was blown away by a bullet, leaving a pool of blood, but unfortunately, his head was not smashed.
I caught the attention of that man Zhu. He turned his head to look at me, gave up his attack on Mao Tianlin, tiptoed to the ground, and ran towards me. Mao Tianlin wanted to hold him back, but the remaining three men Zhu
He suddenly exerted force and stuck Mao Tianlin firmly on the stone wall, unable to move.
So vindictive! Looking at the man running towards me, I lay half on the ground, trying to calm down, with the sight of the pistol pointed at his head, but every time I wanted to pull the trigger, the man
He disappeared from the sight, his speed was too fast.
"Bang bang bang..."
Ren Zhu was getting closer and closer, and the bullets were all shot out at once. Only two shots hit his abdomen, uncle! It was over again this time, Ren Zhu was already very close to me, and there was no time to change bullets. I bit
He gritted his teeth and took out the dagger. Even if the young master dies, he will cut off a piece of your flesh.
Five meters, four meters, three meters... The speed of Renzhu was too fast. Before I could finish vomiting, Renzhu was already in front of me. I struggled to sit up and stabbed him in the neck with a dagger. I actually knew
The chance of getting stabbed is slim, but I don't have anything better to do now.
"Bang!"
A gust of wind blew violently from the side of my neck, giving me a chill. Then I watched the person who was very close to me get his head blown open like a watermelon, with red and white spray all over his face.