Chapter 478 The Importance of Checking the Points Well
"……who!"
To be honest, at night, we are still on the rocks on the riverside surrounded by water on three sides. Except for the depression at our feet, we have an unobstructed view of the surroundings and there is no place to hide. In this case, other people's voices unexpectedly float around.
Even those powerful dragons crossing the river who had seen the big scene couldn't help but break out in cold sweat.
However, professionals are professionals after all. In an instant, their minds were spinning. Mammoth and the others raised their heads almost at the same time and looked at the top of the reef, where the mountain ghost was monitoring just now. It must be said that this reaction speed is really good. Naihe killed
Intention has already arrived——
boom!
I didn't see anything clearly at all, I just felt my eyes blurred, and there was a muffled sound in my ears, followed immediately by the roar of the wind, the mammoth subconsciously punched it, and what he saw in the flash of lightning, the burly body suddenly stopped forcibly and opened its arms.
The palms of the hands changed from fists to grabbing and tearing, and the cloth shattered with a soft sound. Immediately, the rubble flew away!
He raised his hand to grasp in a false gesture, with the strips of trouser leg hanging between his fingers. Mammoth stared blankly at the mountain ghost a few steps away, like a mural embedded in the spider web-shaped broken rocks, and his mind was shaken for a moment.
The latter's eyes were bulging at this time, almost cracking the sockets, and a large area of his chest was sunken and collapsed. There was no sign of any ups and downs at all, and he couldn't see it alive... This?!
After a brief moment of confusion, the sound of cracking bones could be heard clearly from behind. I turned around in a hurry and saw several team members retreating, shouting in fright. Looking at the ground again, I saw another one lying down, with his head twisted irregularly, facing this way.
, there is still confusion and confusion on the familiar face... and the culprit that caused all this.
It was a thin black shadow that flexibly shuttled back and forth among the team members, like a ghost, flickering left and right, flashing crazily.
When I looked, a team member had just pulled out a tactical dagger from the outside of his thigh. Before he could raise his arm, a ghostly figure passed by. His body suddenly froze, clang, the dagger fell to the ground, and he subconsciously covered his throat with both hands, tearing the wound ferociously.
, the unstoppable blood surged wildly, and he staggered back, one step, two steps, and fell on his back in despair!
It sounds complicated, but in fact, in just a few breaths, three experienced companions died on the spot, and nearly half of the team was killed.
And until this moment, the Mammoths who were still alive couldn't even see clearly what the attacker looked like. They could only vaguely see the throat-slitting weapon in the opponent's hand, a stone...
Yes, you read that right, it's not the kind of sharp stone that has been polished, it's just an ordinary piece of gravel with a sharp angle. There are a lot of them around, and you can just step on them. It's obviously a random act of using local materials.
...What kind of international joke are you kidding!
Without enough time to be shocked, Mammoth took half a step forward, reached behind his waist, pulled out his pistol, screamed, and subconsciously stopped his hand. A hot scratch and pain ran across the back of his hand. It was a flying stone... What kind of reaction speed is this?
What level of field control ability is it? Are there eyes in the back of your head?!
Even though he had been baptized by gunfire and had a thinking nerve made of steel, Mammoth couldn't help but feel numb at the moment. He reached out to draw his gun again without thinking, but another roaring wind swept over him. This time it was not a stone.
Instead, the body of the team member was smashed towards him again, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
Three attempts were made, and three times he was blocked. Mammoth was so frustrated that he suddenly sharpened his eyes. He knew very well that this was a critical moment of life and death. He couldn't think about anything else. He stepped forward boldly, and with a muffled bang, he swung his elbow and hit him.
Open up the team members and at the same time draw your gun and raise it levelly.
Huh-huh-
While traveling at high speed, the fabric of the coat rubbed violently with the air. The muzzle of the gun that had just been raised was pressed down momentarily, and with a slight click, the magazine fell... Well done! The mammoth roared in his heart, and he directly lowered his shoulders and picked up his waist, like an iron tower.
The burly body is like a hungry brown bear in the winter mountains and forests. It rushes out quickly and fiercely!
The dim light, the narrow space, the inescapability, the loud bangs between the silhouettes, the mammoth's size and tonnage naturally cannot suffer in a head-on collision, and that is the fact. The mammoth stands on the same spot, and then separates.
A thin, ghostly black shadow flew back into the air.
Judging from the appearance of this confrontation, there is no doubt that Mammoth won, but...that's not right!
"Be careful -" he screamed, but unfortunately it was too late. But with the huge collision force, the thin black figure instantly crossed the distance like an arrow from a string, coming and going like the wind, and hit the remaining two team members.
In front of me, he simply bent his legs according to the trend, unpretentious,
Muay Thai, flying knees!
Bang——
In an instant, countless bones were broken and shattered. They were all covered by the dull sound like a heavy hammer breaking a drum skin. The nearly two hundred pound body was thrown away like a tattered sack. It wasn't over yet. It happened again.
Using the momentum of the knee strike, the thin black figure twisted and changed positions in the air, without its feet touching the ground, as if it could not feel gravity at all, and the ghost flashed in front of the last team member.
This guy was relatively calm. At least, he didn't force himself to get the dagger on his thigh, nor did he pull out the pistol on his waist. When it was too late, he just stepped back half a step and raised his hand to parry the knife that was aimed at his neck.
There is no problem with this response. It can actually be seen from this that this group of people is well-trained. There is no room for thinking in such a split-second decision between life and death. What is required is the seemingly flash of inspiration and the physical and mental changes.
Instinct, one wrong step can lead to an abyss, and these all come from daily training and rich combat experience.
It can be said that if it were another opponent, if this team member played steadily and gave himself a temporary chance to breathe, and with the help of Mammoth, he would probably survive. However, what he encountered this time was an unpleasant one.
Absolutely perverted, in every sense of the word, both in terms of operation and experience...
The knife swung in the air and paused slightly, as if it was frozen for a short time, but it seemed not. The team member didn't see it clearly, even though his eyes were staring at it, but the next moment, like magic, the palm of his hand was filled with residual energy.
Shadow easily passed through the block... How is that possible?!
The thin black shadow naturally didn't know that the other party was doubtful, otherwise he would tell the other party generously that it was possible, and it was very simple, it was just a change of rhythm... He raised his hand, and in the palm of his hand was a long magazine that he had brought from unknown time.
, send it gently, pouring directly into the eyes, poof, blood flowers bloom...
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! After the last team member fell, there were only two standing figures in the depression of the reef group.
The thin black figure turned its head. It was only then that Mammoth could vaguely see the appearance of the enemy. He was actually a young man who had just grown up, or should I say a teenager? He was wearing light sportswear and running shoes. The outline of his face was mostly hidden in the night, and he could see a delicate eyebrow on one side.
, vaguely a bit green...
Of course, regarding the subsequent impression, Mammoth only thought that the environment was too dark and he had made a mistake. He could not have the intention to take a good look now, his face was ashen, and he did not hesitate to pull the trigger of the pistol——
The magazine was indeed unloaded, and it was used as the murder weapon to kill their companions, but don't forget that they had checked their equipment just now. And people like them, after confirming that they are in a battle-ready state, in addition to the most basic and satisfactory
In addition to the standard magazine, one more round is often pressed to achieve the purpose of firing at any time. To put it simply, in addition to the magazine, there is another round in the chamber.
But, click - the sleeve resets and the empty position hangs up.
There was silence in the field, and the thin black figure spread out his left hand. In the palm of his hand, there was a yellow bullet.
Mammoth's expression was dull. It was obvious that at the moment of the head-on collision, not only was the magazine unloaded, but the bullet in the gun chamber was also taken away by the opponent, but he didn't know it... He took a deep breath and inserted the pistol back.
,
"You don't look like...who are you?"
Their target tonight was a woman, but now it was a man standing in front of them... It didn't matter whether she was a real man or not. What was important was that the other party was obviously not their target this time. Mammoth could still confirm this, and nothing else.
It is impossible to say that it is impossible to use all kinds of extreme and even a little unreasonable killing techniques, but also to be clean and neat!
The thin black shadow, well, it’s our children’s shoes from the Tang Dynasty. He tilted his head and thought: “Is this important?”
Mammoth was dumbfounded. The current situation was obvious. Now he remembered that asking this question really didn't make much sense, but he still couldn't help but ask again: "Why?" It doesn't matter whose hands he died in, but if he didn't even know why he died,
That would be too confusing.
"Good question." Tang Chao nodded, "This is also the question I want to ask you. Why do you appear here? Well, why don't we exchange answers?"
Mammoth didn't hesitate and said directly: "Because the mission requires it."
"What mission?"
"A woman, it's your turn."
"I live here."
"Um?"
"Is it difficult to understand?" Looking at the astonished Mammoth, Tang Chao naturally spread his hands and said, "This is my territory, my territory, and any uncertainties are not welcome."
"No, it's easy to understand and reasonable. It's just..." Turning his head left and right, looking at the silent corpses of his companions on the ground, Mammoth sighed bitterly, "So, everything that happened here tonight was just an emergency.
Accident?"
Tang Chao didn't answer, which was regarded as acquiescence. That's the fact. If the weather hadn't been bad tonight, he wouldn't have come down so early for a night run. Naturally, he wouldn't have bumped into each other so coincidentally... How do you say this kind of thing?
Well, it can only be said that time is also destiny.
Compared with the Tang Dynasty's emotions, Mammoth's thoughts are more complicated. It can be called a mixed bag of emotions and it is really hard to describe. It is not just a matter of bad luck, but also other factors, such as an old friend who has cooperated for many years...
...Cyril, ah Cyril, you were too scornful in the early stage...forget it, I'll settle the score with you later!
Thinking of this, Mammoth took a deep breath, drew out his tactical dagger, and took a stance.
Tang Chao scratched his head when he saw this, "Well, actually, there is no need to be in such a hurry. I also want to know some details, such as your identities and... well, if you are in a hurry, I will be happy to help..."