Chapter 23

It turned out that the armed man did not work when he tried to buckle the gun belt and roll with his life. When he was dying, he suddenly changed his direction. His right hand pulled out a black dagger from his waist and inserted it into Cheng Chong's right thigh.

But at the moment, due to the serious lack of oxygen in the brain, the armed man's consciousness has been blurred, and the strength he can make is not very great. After the dagger was inserted into Cheng Chong's thigh, he was weak, but his right hand has been holding the handle of the knife and refused to relax at all.

Cheng Chong showed his teeth in pain. The cold dagger stabbed into his thigh. The cold and sharp tingling taste was not good at all. But Cheng Chong ignored it, clenched his teeth, still pulled the Bayi rifle, didn't relax at all, let the heart piercing pain of his thigh toss and test himself, and let the Yan red blood slowly soak his trouser legs.

Cheng Chong knew very well that this was the critical moment of his life, and the armed man was playing the final madness. If you only care about your wounds and relax for half a minute, the militants will break free immediately. In this way, all previous efforts will be wasted.

It is said that only those who are cruel to themselves will be more cruel to the enemy.

Under Cheng Chong's iron fisted hands, the armed man finally settled down, but when he saw his legs kicking, his body twitched for a moment, and then he died, although there was still endless confusion and reluctance in his eyes.

Seeing that the other party no longer had vital signs, Cheng Chong slowly tentatively loosened his hands for fear that the other party would come back to life after death. With a force, he twisted the other party's neck to one side.

After doing this, Cheng Chong carefully looked at his right thigh and saw that the blood had dyed his trouser legs red. Although the armed man loosened his right hand, the dagger was still firmly inserted into his right thigh, which was very penetrating.

Cheng Chong endured the sharp pain in his heart, took a breath quietly, summoned up his courage, suddenly clenched his teeth and closed his eyes, and quickly pulled out the dagger. Then he quickly took off his cotton trousers and saw that the blood was still pouring from the wound, and there was no sign of stopping.

No, we have to stop bleeding immediately, otherwise, let alone a person. Even a beast like a giant can't stand such endless flow WOW!

However, he didn't have anything to stop bleeding, and he didn't even bring his usual first-aid kit with him. Cheng Chong subconsciously looked at the body of the gunman and saw that the gunman's white headscarf was very much like gauze. He didn't think much. Then he pulled and cut the long headscarf with a dagger. Then he didn't have time to disinfect the wound, so he used the white headscarf as a hemostatic gauze and wrapped the wound tightly.

After a pause, he bowed and stood up tentatively and slowly. However, after all, the right thigh was injured. Sometimes when the right leg was stressed, it immediately showed its teeth and couldn't help itself. But at the moment, he can't take these into account, because not only the great revenge has not been avenged, but also the situation is very dangerous.

He began to quickly check each other's weapons and ammunition. The armed man was carrying an AK47 rifle. The AK47 rifle was designed and manufactured by Kalashnikov, a former Soviet firearms designer. At that time, it was called a classic of firearms in the world. It was simple, stable, portable, low-cost and cheap. Even now, it is still the favorite of terrorists of all sizes in the world.

It's just that the poor AK47 rifle has rusty spots and mottled parts. It can be seen that the poor rifle has been in their hands and has not been maintained at all. However, the gun is stable and will not affect its use at the moment.

Cheng Chong simply checked the ammunition. There were not many bullets in the clip on the rifle, but the armed man still carried a live clip, but the bullets were full. In addition, weapons with greater lethality, such as grenades, were not found.

Cheng Chong took over the gun and bullets smoothly. With the bullets, Cheng Chong was more secure for the time being. Otherwise, he had been chased and killed by the enemy as prey, but he couldn't fight back. It was extremely dangerous. It was very frustrating and frustrating.

As the saying goes: if there is grain in the warehouse, don't panic. That's probably what I mean.

After taking the gun and bullet as his own, Cheng Chong began to look at the dagger that stabbed him in his hand. As a result, when he looked carefully, Cheng Chong not only didn't hate the dagger, but was overjoyed. It seemed that he completely forgot that it was the dagger that stabbed him.

Winged Warrior 1683! It's the flying eagle warrior 1638!, Cheng Chong wants to break his head and doesn't understand that there is a flying eagle warrior on this ordinary Wuqi spitting armed man.

This dark and shiny dagger is the world-famous flying eagle warrior 1683. This short dagger was produced in Italy. The blade is 6mm thick and has a hardness of 58hrc. It can be used in almost any harsh field environment. The body and handle of the knife are muddy and black. It won't reflect at night. It can really be called a necessary murder weapon for murder at night. It's also a special dagger for many top special forces in the world.

If we give military daggers from all over the world a large-scale Olympic competition, the dagger will certainly be among the best, and there is no suspense.

Cheng Chong is an out and out knife fan. He not only loves knives, but also is very good at using them. Before joining the army, he always wanted to start a flying eagle warrior, but he couldn't do it. Therefore, we can only take the second place. We often carry a stainless steel blade knife. But if the flying eagle warrior is compared with the stainless steel blade, it is simply an aircraft than a tank - one in the sky and one on the ground. There is no comparability at all.

Cheng Chong quickly wiped the blood on the flying eagle warrior blade, and then put the blade into the scabbard. Unexpectedly, he was reluctant to insert it into the inside of his belt. After all, this is not the time to play with daggers. At this time, we are outnumbered and the situation is very dangerous.

After Cheng Chong finished all this, he bowed low, then with a gentle somersault, he turned into a small pit on the side. At this time, he made up his mind and waited around the armed man. As long as another armed man looked for it, the eagle warrior who had just got it would quickly get out of his sheath, cut his throat very quickly, and be silent. He didn't know it. He wouldn't work as hard as killing the armed man just now.

Unfortunately, Cheng Chong's wishful thinking was completely wrong, because another militant didn't play cards according to his routine at all.

Another armed man saw that his companions behind him had not followed up, and then turned around with a rifle, but he didn't take a few steps. I don't know if he found something abnormal or something, he stopped and yelled at his voice.

Cheng Chong thought it was bad because he couldn't understand what the other party was shouting. Naturally, it was impossible to talk. In this way, his plan to wait for a rabbit was in vain.

When the armed man saw no reply, he immediately knew that the situation had changed and that something unusual had happened. Unlike the sentinels in many movies, he found the abnormality and ran to see what happened to satisfy his little curiosity. Instead, he raised his gun and fired two shots into the air decisively.

Bang! Bang! Two sharp and piercing shots tore the tranquility of the night sky.

Early warning! Complete warning!