Sister, you miss me

Chapter 683 Slaughterhouse

With two guns, two spare magazines, a total of sixty rounds, Yang Feng rushed to the tiger lair in Longtan.

After a few steps out, the locomotive roared from the left and right, Yang Feng rolled on the spot, and a bullet flew over his scalp.

Immediately afterwards, two flying knights crossed over Yang Feng, and the muzzle of the AK47 was woven into a net of death from top to bottom.

In time, Yang Feng made a bold move, grabbing a hot barrel with both hands.

"Chiff--" There was a burning pain from his hand, and Yang Feng even smelled the burnt smell of barbecue.

In the place of life and death, no matter where it hurts, Yang Feng yelled and rounded his arms between the electric light and flint.

Two mountain bikes rushed out first, fell to the ground more than a dozen meters away and stalled, followed by two drivers.

They didn't seem to have seen such a brave person. They just sat up in horror. Two "bangbang" gunshots and two "pupu" bullets entered the meat, and each person had a blood hole in his forehead.

More horror appeared in their eyes, as well as a faint incomprehension, and their vision gradually blurred, as if they saw Allah calling.

Most of the gunfire alarmed the opponent, and more locomotives roared in, and the bullets poured out without money.

This time there are six cars on each side.

Yang Feng rolled all the way to avoid, but there was a gap, it was two short shots, and every time, there was always a life being harvested.

After Yang Feng came into contact with firearms, he used to play CS and CF. He loved this bandit's automatic rifle and shot a headshot with a short shot.

After one bullet was hit, six extremists met their Allah.

Yang Feng suffered a lot of scratches, burning bullets, scratches, and burns. Yang Feng was burning with burning pain all over his body.

However, the gate of the Capitol is already in sight.

Except for the top floor, there are only sporadic lights on the other floors, but on each floor, you can see guards wandering with guns.

Yang Feng looked around, there was no enemy for the time being, so he took an AK and moved forward.

He had just taken a step, and suddenly there was a warning sign on the top of his head. Almost at the same time, he reacted-leaping to the side.

As soon as his feet were off the ground, Yang Feng saw a rocket rushing towards him dragging the flame tail.

Rockets are used against tanks and armored vehicles, and now they are used against one person.

The rocket fell on the place where Yang Feng was just standing, and immediately exploded. The huge shock wave pushed Yang Feng out of the air.

A dozen meters away, as soon as Yang Feng hit the ground, he spouted a mouthful of blood.

Before he had time to regain his breath, a bullet fell on his feet, the concrete splashed, and Yang Feng quickly backed away, listening to the sound of the gunshots. A rifle was fired back and forth, and the muzzle flame was blinding.

The gunman was obviously surprised at Yang Feng's abnormal physical ability, being affected by the rocket bombs, how could he calmly evade?

The gunman fired out seven bullets in one breath, and when he saw Yang Feng breathing back there, panting, he hurriedly filled the bullets.

However, just after filling in one, a figure quickly approached, and the gunman just aimed at the gun, but the gun body was twisted vigorously.

The gunman felt his jaw pressed against his muzzle, and when he was shocked, the gun went off.

The head exploded into a watermelon, and there were no more emotions of joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, but the fear in those eyes was permanently frozen.

"FUCK!" Seeing the death of another companion, the rocket thrower couldn't believe his eyes. If it weren't for the fear of hurting his companion, he had used a rocket to overtake the visitor from the East.

Now, he has no scruples, he rushed out carrying the rocket launcher and sent a rocket to Yang Feng.

Yang Feng had already reddened his eyes. At this moment, his whole body was full of hostility, a violent energy that could not contain his want to kill, he dared not to avoid the rocket, and rushed to the thrower.

The thrower was terrified. Judging by Yang Feng's inhuman speed, he had no time to reload, so he had to discard the big killer and draw a pistol.

The muzzle of the pistol had not been lifted, and the body of the gun was shaken, and there was a sharp pain in the hand.

With a "click", Colt landed with an index finger on the floor.

The thrower made a pain sign, but Yang Feng did not end his pain. He raised his hand and hit the opponent's knee and left arm with three shots.

The thrower knelt to the ground first, then rolled all over, howling.

Yang Feng turned his back and exhaled a sullen breath, only to feel a little more rational.

Suddenly, the calf was hugged by both hands, and a grenade rolled to his feet.

Yang Feng's scalp was numb, and his adrenaline rose rapidly. His first reaction was a violent struggle, but the intention of the throwing hand to die was obvious. The iron hoop with both hands generally locked Yang Feng with a crazy smile in his eyes.

Seeing that he couldn't get rid of it, Yang Feng made a helpless decision. He suddenly bent over and lifted the body of the thrower, covering the grenade.

Yang Feng just curled up and hugged his head and face, and firmly pressed the throwing hand. With a loud noise, his body was thrown into the sky.

What fell earlier than him was a pile of broken flesh and bones, needless to say, it was the sad thrower.

The next moment, Yang Feng's body crashed to the ground. He checked his body and found that there was no missing "parts."He laughed, but for some reason, tears flowed.

Yang Feng lay there on all sides, and soon felt peeped, but this time he didn't feel the killing intent, so he didn't respond.

What Yang Feng didn’t know was that it was the bearded Bakkawi who looked at him condescendingly. Bakkawi didn’t expect this agent to be so powerful, and he damaged several of his best players. Of course, he didn’t expect this to be the one who drove a helicopter to kill viruses. The pervert of the stabbing shooter, otherwise, his jaw would have fallen to the ground.

Barkawi has already finished the "dress rehearsal", and the technicians have never been able to get the signal out. In other words, it will take some time for live broadcasts all over the world.

Bakkawi was a little irritable and a little restless. He didn't know the reason for his anxiety, and subconsciously pressed the intercom: "Harry, what's the situation over there?"

Barkawi vaguely heard sporadic gunshots in the handset of the walkie-talkie.

"Boss, what's the matter? Oh, there are three fish that slipped through the net. They actually played street fighting, but they are out of bullets, and they are done quickly."

"Street fighting? There are only three. Let them do it. You come back."

"Oh why?"

"It seems that one downstairs is more difficult to deal with."

"How difficult is it?"

"Jackie and Earl are both by him..."

"What!" Harry said in surprise.

"I see him trying to enter the building."

"He wants to go to hell, so let me send him a ride, and I will come back."

...

Fang Guohao, Chen Dazhuang and a comrade-in-arms named Daofeng had exhausted their ammunition and took out standard knives. When preparing for a hand-to-hand battle, they suddenly heard the sound of a team of motorcycles going away.

Hearing this sound, the three of them crawled out of the bunker. As expected, the enemy moved partly away. Fortunately, a bullet penetrated the blade's calf.

"Ah----" The blade roared, Fang Guohao and Chen Dazhuang quickly dragged it into the bunker.

"Brother, how is it?" Fang Guohao hurriedly checked the wound.

"Bite it, I'll fetch the bullet for you." Chen Dazhuang handed a piece of belt to the mouth of Blade.

"No need!" The blade waved his hand, and then took out a grenade like a trick, and smiled weakly, "Two good brothers, you will go away in a while, I will block them."

"No, let's go together." Fang Guohao shouted.

"Die together!" Chen Dazhuang said.

"Good brothers, calm down and listen to me. Listen to me. Our Excalibur Bureau cannot all be folded here. Someone will avenge us and collect the corpses for us, right, live, as long as you live, Excalibur Bureau will do it. Being still alive, it may not be easy to be dead."

"No, I don't agree."

"No, I won't agree."

Fang Guohao and Chen Dazhuang both cried bitterly, but because their bodies were overdrawn and lacking water, they almost collapsed. They wailed for a long time without a single tear.

"No bullets, don't you surrender?" An enemy said in blunt Mandarin.

The three did not answer.

Feeling the enemy approaching, the three of them counted "one, two, three" in a low voice, and suddenly dispersed. The three daggers, which did not reflect any brilliance, turned into deadly flying blades and took the enemy directly.

The three enemies collapsed, and the people behind were shocked and fired with guns.

"Go!" The blade yelled and threw out to block the muzzle with his chest. At the same time, he provoked the grenade to strike the needle.

"Brother!" Fang Guohao and Chen Dazhuang cried, breaking out from two directions respectively.

The extremists are not all desperadoes who are not afraid of death. Seeing that the blade is hit by a bullet, they retreat steadily.

So a few people got together, so the blade threw a grenade.

The grenade exploded directly in the air, and the countless steel balls were fortunate to six enemies, and the absolute rain and dew were covered.

"Haha..." The blade let out a hoarse and indistinguishable laugh, and his body fell straight back.

"Brother." Chen Dazhuang appeared in time and hugged the blade. Fang Guohao also returned. He had already explored, and there were no more enemies near him.

"Brother, you can't die!" Chen Dazhuang shook the blade, while Fang Guohao leaned towards the carotid artery of the blade.

The blade opened his mouth, and a blood mist sprayed on Fang Guohao's face, followed by a violent cough.

Fang Guohao didn't care about wiping the blood, and was pleasantly surprised: "Brother, you are not dead!"

"These grandsons are really accurate." The blade said weakly. "They were all hit on Grandpa's body armor."

Fang Guohao and Chen Dazhuang were taken aback, and the three lords hugged each other and laughed. This time, they burst into tears.

...

Yang Feng didn't know that he contained the firepower and created a ray of life for Fang Guohao and the other two.He had enough rest, his eyes were cast on the glass door of the building.

From the beginning to the end, he felt his eyes were staring at him, but he didn't care about it.

The thick glass door is inductive, but the power is obviously cut off, and the switch is naturally also inside. No need to trouble, Yang Feng picked up the rocket launcher and sent it directly.

The recoil of the rocket launcher is not small, and the power of course is also the leverage.

As soon as it passed, sparks flew everywhere, and the glass door turned into broken jade and flying, which was truly eye-catching.

A sharp alarm sounded suddenly, and an electronically synthesized sound repeatedly warned: "Illegal invasion!"

The dazzling warning light flickered desperately.

Hearing the sound, a dozen enemies armed with guns rushed to the door in an instant, so Yang Feng sent the last shot.

Where can those people take care of shooting, the wolves rushed for a while, only hating their parents for having fewer legs.

Wherever they can run the rocket, the next moment, all of them are caught in flames.