How close! I almost left my life in this deserted Gobi Desert forever.
However, I was lucky that I was wrongly beaten and avoided this disaster. Instead of succeeding in the conspiracy of these bastards, I'm afraid they can't escape this disaster themselves.
It's time for these bastards to pay their debts and make atonement.
This time, we will never let them escape from their guns again, and we will never let them stay alive and continue to pursue and kill themselves endlessly. We must kill all of them without leaving any of them, and this place will become their collective cemetery.
Under the vast sky, in the thick night, Cheng Chong vowed in his heart.
At the moment, his face was as cold as frost. Looking from the outside, he could not see the slightest expression. At the same time, he stared at his eyes like a torch. He was shining brightly. A murderous spirit could not be concealed. Nothing could stop him. It seemed that he wanted to devour the world in front of him.
The group of armed elements who roared and rushed from the front right have arrived. Sure enough, as he expected, the group of armed men did not look for their place carefully, but several of them still held rifles and fired blindly around. Most of them were busy checking their companions who had been blown up by bait and lightning, hurriedly rescuing the wounded, shouting, abusing, roaring and chattering with each other, Almost turned the whole scene upside down.
Originally, this time should be a better time to attack, because they have been completely in a pile. Taking advantage of the chaos is certainly a good choice.
However, Cheng Chong did not start immediately. He had his own reasons: first, when they first arrived, their original vigilance had not been relaxed, and many armed elements around were on guard with guns. Once they fought, they would immediately enter a state of combat and counterattack very quickly; Second, their personnel are still too scattered at this time, which is not conducive to centralized annihilation. On the contrary, once they fire, they may be hit back from all directions, which is very detrimental to their concealment.
After weighing the pros and cons, Cheng Chong decided to wait and see.
He is waiting for the best chance to attack. At the moment, he occupies the commanding height and favorable terrain, and the distance between the enemy and us is so close that if he makes good use of it, he can solve the battle at one time without giving the other party any chance to fight back.
Sure enough, before long, after a busy inventory, all the injured militants were counted. Only seven or eight militants were barely able to move, but there were at least eleven or two who had not died. Naturally, these eleven or two people were in urgent need of treatment. This group of militants understood this deeply when they mixed up again.
However, this is a big "project" in the hinterland of the Gobi desert, which is desolate and uninhabited. It is by no means a simple and easy thing to carry all the wounded away and transfer. At least two people are required to carry a wounded person, while some seriously injured or specially injured wounded people even need three to four people to carry.
Seeing that there was still nothing abnormal around, a leader like armed elements began to give orders, quickly gathered those armed elements responsible for guarding, and then chattered and gave instructions. Under his instructions, other militants put their rifles back on their shoulders, and then combined in twos and threes to carry the wounded.
The dozen wounded almost had a perfect match with the militants who came on the 20th and 30th. It seemed that they had been deliberately arranged. It was so appropriate, not many, not many. Almost no one had empty hands. Everyone had work to do, and no one was left behind.
Just as the group of armed elements gathered together, picked up their injured companions and prepared to evacuate quickly, Cheng Chong, who had been quietly hiding on the sand dunes, seized the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, decisively pulled the trigger and fiercely fired wildly at the group of armed elements.
Dada dada
The angry AK47 rifle roared wildly, roared as hard as it could, vented its heart and lungs, and spewed out a long tongue of fire, which rotated the steel lead warheads with full kinetic energy at high speed and sent them out at high speed to pierce, tear and break the warm flesh and blood.
However, Rao is so, can not completely vent into the anger that has been accumulated in his heart for a long time. The long accumulated anger can almost devour, drown and destroy everything in front of him.
At the moment, he thought of all his comrades in arms at the half moon checkpoint, the sound, shadow and laughter of the seven comrades in arms before their death, their dedication to their duties, conscientiously guarding the northwest gate of the motherland, regardless of wind or rain, working hard, complaining and regretting, and their mutual encouragement, love and care under such difficult conditions. They are not only their comrades and comrades in arms, but also their life and death brothers and compatriots connected by blood.
However, they were plotted by these bastards and succumbed to death in the hands of these empty humanoid and inhuman animals. Several comrades in arms even died without a whole body and were burned beyond recognition by the fire.
"Bastards! I'll fuck your grandmother! Go to hell! Ah -"
Thinking of this, the long suppressed chengchong suddenly erupted like maunaroa volcano.
He roared, suddenly stood up from the bunker, pressed the butt of the rifle with his shoulder, blood red eyes, angry face, pulled the trigger to the end, and roared, roared and vented with the angry rifle.
At this time, everything else in the world seemed to have disappeared, as if he had been drowned by his anger. In his eyes, it was almost only the anger that was difficult to vent even in the explosion, and the AK47 rifle that roared almost hoarse, and then the dozens of militants whose broken bodies were not enough to redeem their sins.
"Die the fuck! Ah -"
Dada... Dada
Together with Cheng Chong, the AK47 rifle is still roaring, roaring and venting. At the moment, he completely uses the rifle as a machine gun, and hopes that the power of the machine gun will increase infinitely. It is better to become a heavy weapon to attack difficulties. It is not a simple penetration, but an explosion. It is better to blow up.
The group of militants were immediately blinded by the sudden fierce fire. In a hurry, at such a close distance, they had no time to respond. Moreover, each of them still carried the wounded in their hands, so it was impossible to fight back immediately.
Almost in the blink of an eye, they were almost devastated, and there was no room for them to react.
When Cheng Chong finished sweeping a live ammunition clip, all the dozens of militants in front of him were put down. Because the group of armed elements were close together and didn't have time to disperse, and many of them still carried the wounded side by side in front and back, charging with bullets fired violently from their rear. Many also played the magical effect of killing two birds with one arrow or even more with one arrow.
Seeing that all the militants have fallen to the ground, but not all of them have died. Many of them just fell to the ground injured.
Seeing this situation, Cheng Chong didn't give up. Instead, he quickly changed the cartridge clip, pulled the trigger again, roared and vented with the rifle
In one round after another, under the crazy shooting, the bodies of the dead militants fell into one piece, and the blood flowed into a river. Many bodies were riddled with holes under the fierce fire of rifles, and even many bodies were broken and torn by bullets with full kinetic energy. The scene was bloody, which was really not suitable for children.
About four or five live ammunition clips were cleared. Seeing that there was no more movement in the pile of bodies in front of him, Cheng Chong stopped his crazy shooting, took a long breath and calmed down a little. After a pause, seeing that there was no abnormality in front of him, he stepped forward, intending to go forward and check carefully to see which militants needed to replenish their guns, and generously replenish them for him at that time.
Unexpectedly, Cheng Chong took a step forward and stepped into the air. In the dark, he had just experienced an extremely tense battle, and his nerves were highly tense. He didn't hold steady for a moment, considering that there was a slope in front of him. He was already very tired. He immediately fell forward, and then rolled down the slope, Straight rolled to the side of the body of the group of militants, and the speed was even faster than usual.
Fortunately, the whole slope was covered with soft sand. Although Cheng Chong rolled down from above, his body was not hurt. After all, he rolled so many times, but his head was still a little dizzy.
I'll fuck you!
Cheng Chong secretly scolded in his heart. Of course, he didn't know who he was scolding.
Just as he was trying to get up, a bloody armed man suddenly jumped out of the body of the group of armed men. Although the left arm of the armed man had been interrupted by bullets, his right arm was still intact, but when he saw his right arm firmly holding a dagger, his blood red eyes and hissing, he rushed towards Cheng.
At the moment, Cheng Chong is still dizzy and hasn't fully sobered up. He sees a bloody armed man attacking himself with a dagger. He doesn't have time to think about it. He quickly holds a rifle to block. Unexpectedly, he is still dizzy at the moment. The blocked rifle doesn't have a target at all, and it's even biased.
The dagger was not obstructed by any external force at all. It directly attacked Cheng Chong's forehead. The situation was extremely urgent. Cheng Chong was shocked. Although he was still dizzy at the moment, out of his instinct, his head quickly tilted to the right, and the sharp dagger almost wiped his scalp, He plunged into the sand to the left of his head.
The blade is completely missing, which shows how fierce the attack is.
Seeing that the dagger missed and inserted into the sand, the armed man did not intend to pull out the dagger and attack again, but turned the dagger blade and rowed straight to Cheng Chong's head at high speed. The speed was extremely fast, the action was extremely agile, and the attack was extremely fierce.
Cheng Chong was shocked for a moment. He quickly turned the barrel of the gun to the left of his head and blocked the sharp dagger in time. Then his backhand was a butt of the gun and hit the opposite door directly. The armed man didn't even hide. It was obvious that he had made up his mind to fight to the death with Cheng Chong or die together.
The violent blow of the butt of the gun hit the armed man's forehead. Suddenly, a piece of skin two or three inches wide was smashed off his forehead, and his body overturned backward because of the force. However, the armed man ignored it at all, but continued to get up and rushed to Cheng with a dagger in his hand.
What the fuck is this? I'm not afraid of death!
Cheng Chong, who was stunned and undetermined, was angry again and his murderous spirit burst out.
It seems that you can't play Kung Fu with each other anymore. Playing Kung Fu with a person who is not afraid of death is definitely not a wise choice.
Since you don't fucking die, I'll make you.
Just when the other party rushed over again, Cheng Chong had turned the muzzle of the gun. The other party had no time to dodge, but jumped on Cheng Chong's muzzle.
Dada dada
Cheng Chong suddenly pulled the trigger. Suddenly, the AK47 rifle roared again. The rifle bullets shot from two consecutive three pole rapid fire easily pierced each other's body and tore each other's body. Blood and broken meat splashed into Chong's body.
In a very close distance, the power of rifle bullets is quite amazing. The roaring bullets hit a blood hole the size of a bowl in each other's chest. As long as the bullet with high kinetic energy is blocked by hard objects such as bones in the body, its direction will be affected, so as to turn and release its kinetic energy in the body, Until it is completely released, so as to beat the body to pieces.
Angry Cheng Chong roared and pulled the trigger. He almost finished holding the bullet in half of the magazine before he stopped. When he looked carefully, the armed man had long stared and breathed.
Really die in peace.