Infinite Replacement

Chapter 120: Turtle in the Urn

Black Shadow was hit and blocked by the bullet's longitudinal impact, and finally hit the ground when he passed the half-meter in front of Ravmatti.

Yes, it was indeed smashed... It was directly hit by so few machine gun bullets at close range, and it should also become a corpse.

However, after seeing the corpse, red-haired screamed, "What?" It was clearly one of his men.

The murderousness that made the red hair tremble with ice chills suddenly fell on him.He didn't have to look into the dark hole after the smoke had dispersed, he seemed to feel that there was someone there who raised his lips coldly.

despair!The slight sound of stepping on the ground... Red hair only had time to turn around, instinctively grasping the gun handle in front of him with instinctive hands.The black figure came straight at him, volley had swept one leg, and the roaring wind hit the gun handle.

Red-haired felt his tiger's mouth almost cracked, and he still couldn't hold the gun with both hands.Even that force penetrated his arm, forcing him to lean back and his legs were about to leave the ground.

Redheads can be mercenary captains, and they are also experienced in combat.Simply stepped hard on the leg again, and a backflip came through that force.Halfway through, in order to prevent the opponent from chasing, he let go of his hand and vigorously moved the machine gun.

With a bang, the machine gun really collided with something and finally took his hand out.

After the red hair landed, he rolled again and came to the side of the beard, snatching the gun in the hand of the beard who had just climbed up.This is not counted, his beard was picked up by him, like a shield in front of him.

In time, from the original hole, two special soldiers shot in the direction of red hair.The bullet was absorbed by the body of the bearded beard. From the moment of life to death, the expression changed from unbelievable to bitter smile, which was extremely rich.

Special soldiers are very cooperative skills, under the suppression of machine guns, so that red hair can not find shooting opportunities.Even more now, he was still half-focused on the person who first attacked him...clenched his teeth and dragged the corpse so that he evacuated the room backwards.

One of the special soldiers took cover, and the other began to go in.

"Wait!" The man in the room stopped them and told them, "Everyone spreads out!"

Just as it should be in accordance with the order, a jingle sounded softly, gruntingly, a grenade rolled in from the direction of the door.

It is obviously different from the dress of a special soldier, just wearing a black T-shirt and military pants that are convenient for action... Jingyu took a step forward, like a football player volleying, hitting the grenade with clouds and water.

The special soldier who had just stepped into the room from the hole, felt something whizzing past his ear, exploded with a bang, and appeared ten meters behind him.

Several special soldiers near the hole felt cold sweat on their foreheads.Looking at the man who completed this in the room, he clapped his hands easily, regardless of the gunshots and shouts that were sounding in the other room...that was another part of the special soldiers who launched the attack from the front ...He went to the wall and pulled out two dark daggers..

"Let me run to save you personally, and you're a big face." He glanced at the stunned hostage lightly. "Ensure his safety. All those who are alive are caught here. I'll take care of the rest. "

Masd Rafmatti finally reacted when he arrived.That's right, it must be the Dragon Division.Recalling the short but dangerous series of battles just now, Ravmatti couldn't help but two words came up: the name is true and the name is true.

Special soldiers quickly entered, helping Ravmatisson to tie up and observe the several attackers who were originally in this room-one dead, two comatose, and two bodies pumped, his head bleeding.

It is enough to have these four in the living mouth... Jingyu held a dagger and paused a little at the door, silently, and even entered the other room as if it were non-footed.

Immediately, he was chased with gun bullets behind him, leaving a row of bullet holes in the wall.

Jingyu threw out a dagger, and after hiding the square pillar five meters away, it should have been killed by the man with red hair instructed to guard here.

There were two assailants' bodies in the center of the room, and three others were shooting at the front door.I didn't see the red hair... but outside this room, there were flashes of muzzle flame shooting in the darkness.

Jingyu glanced towards the side window, and when she ran there, a long thin thread shook and had retracted the previous dagger.He jumped into the window and saw how the bearded corpse was on the ground not far away, and understood how the red hair came out... that guy must have thrown the corpse out, attracting the firepower of the special forces, and then jumped on the opportunity come out.

However, the responsiveness of the special forces is naturally good, quickly reorganizing the firepower, blocking the red-haired escape route...

This is an abandoned town, and there are other houses around the houses where the attackers were staying.The red hair is now hidden in an adjacent house, and in another house separated by tens of meters, there are five special soldiers.

Normal special operations will be in groups of three... Obviously there should be one more person.Jingyu sensed that the man was shot in the arm and stepped aside.

Not only that, but also two special forces with bullet holes in their chests.If they had no body armor, they would have died.

Seeing such a situation, Jingyu thought that if he did not come, maybe these 18 special forces could not really save the hostages.

He jumped off the window frame and ran to where the red hair was... Red hair was always watching here.After a short battle, he knew who was the most threatening to him.Seeing that he was entangled by the special forces, he could not escape in a short time, and when Jingyu came again, he shouted very simply.

"Hey, division of the dragon army, make a deal... I will provide you with an absolutely useful piece of information, you let me go."

"Oh?" Jingyu stood still and said with a smile: "You tell me."

He raised his hand at the same time, let the special forces suspend shooting... The other party is already a turtle in the urn, he did not believe that he could escape when he wanted to kill.

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