Chapter 142

In the boundless night sky, there is a fishhook like residual moon hanging shakily, and the moonlight is weak and bright. A few bleary eyed stars blinked weakly and dotted the bright sky, so as not to make the boundless night sky too monotonous.

The night was like a veil, covering the four fields without leaving a gap.

In the dense jungle, the light became more and more dim, and the night wind blew vaguely through the treetops, making a slight strange rustle. At this time, the insects did not chirp and the birds did not chirp. Everything around seemed to have detected the danger and had long dodged far away.

It was strangely quiet, as if everything had been dead for a long time.

Cheng Chong and Meng Lang lay quietly behind the roots of the big tree, hiding themselves as much as possible. At the same time, they held their breath and focused on the coming direction of the enemy.

They had already prepared for the battle. Even the index finger that pulled the trigger had long been on the trigger, and they were already exerting a slight force.

And hide their muzzle into the thickly branched bushes as far as possible. In this way, the tail flame when shooting will not prematurely expose their respective fire points.

When the group of militants pursued Cheng Chong and Meng Lang in the village, they always shot wildly while chasing. However, when the two men got into the dense jungle, the target suddenly disappeared. Only then did the group of militants stop their crazy shooting, and then they started the team very carefully to search the area where the two men disappeared.

Cheng Chong and Meng Lang, who were already ready, didn't wait too long. Two or three minutes later, they heard a rustling sound from a distance directly ahead. It was a subtle sound made by a large group of people moving slowly in the dense jungle and their limbs contacting with leaves, branches and vines.

"Prepare for battle -" Cheng Chong said calmly, then turned his head and said to Meng Lang, "remember, as long as they move quickly to the left and right ends, you are responsible for the left and I am responsible for the right, we must carry out a tight fire blockade, and in any case, we must prevent them from forming a encirclement against us."

Meng Lang certainly knows the reason. The two are in the dense jungle. We are outnumbered. It is very difficult to deal with the enemy on one side. If the enemy gives them a siege, they are likely to be made dumplings by that large group of armed elements.

Meng Lang turned his head and looked at Cheng Chong not far away. He said firmly, "don't worry! Even if I shot all the rare bullets, I would never let them move half a step to the left. They are still young if they want to surround us."

The reason why Meng Lang said that he was out of bullets was because he was worried that there were really not many bullets left on him. It is conceivable that bullets will be consumed when fighting with a large group of enemies, not to mention strictly blocking the enemy's route of advance!

Under the leadership of several leaders and mercenaries, the armed elements organized by Yidong quickly spread to both sides, like a big net of evil, and slowly came to Cheng Chong and Meng Lang.

As the rustle grew louder and clearer.

Cheng Chong, who had been paying high attention, suddenly saw a prominent black shadow in front of him, but he saw the black shadow moving forward slowly with his waist bent and back slightly. Then, behind his body, a large black shadow suddenly appeared.

For a moment, the shadows gathered not far away, and the group of militants finally came to the door by themselves.

In the dense jungle war, the light is dim and the visibility is very low, but at the moment, there are few enemies. Moreover, the usual trick of that large group of armed elements is to shoot wildly when they see people. There is no such thing as fine targeting and accurate shooting.

So in any case, we can't put them too close, because once they get close, even if they shoot aimlessly, the accuracy will be greatly improved.

But we can't be in a hurry. We can't be in a hurry to fight a war. We can't eat hot tofu if we are in a hurry. If we want to be quick, we can't reach it. We must grasp the best opportunity to attack. In the first round of fierce shooting, we must destroy the enemy as much as possible. Because at the moment, they are in the dark and the enemy is in the light. Once they shoot, their advantage in the dark will be lost.

Eighty meters, seventy meters, sixty-five meters

The large group of armed elements continued to move forward fearlessly and gradually approached the old tree where they were hiding. The distance between the two sides has become shorter and shorter.

It seems that we can't let them close anymore

"Beat! Beat me hard -" Cheng Chong suddenly yelled at Meng Lang nearby.

Before his words were heard, the index finger of his right hand had slammed the trigger of the AK47 rifle. The long compressed rifle striker immediately hit the loaded bullet. The single base gunpowder in the bullet was detonated instantly. The huge energy generated by the gunpowder explosion pushed the warhead out of the gun chamber at great speed, and then flew towards the flesh and blood.

Dada dada

Cheng Chong's gunshot just sounded, and Meng Lang opened fire decisively.

Dada... Dada

In the silent jungle in the middle of the night, an AK47 rifle and an MP5 micro charged, suddenly opened fire, and the muzzle of the two guns sprayed a swarm of bullets to the front at the same time, launching a fierce attack on the group of militants who were still unprepared at the moment.

Cheng Chong hugged the rifle trigger to the bottom until he emptied the whole full magazine. That's thirty bullets! In a very short time, all of them were fired at the group of militants, which was really enough for the group of militants to drink a pot.

After an almost crazy volley.

Cheng Chong clearly saw that a large dark shadow in front of him gathered the crowd. Under the crazy shooting of AK47 rifle bullets, he fell in pieces. Moreover, most people never stood up after they were hit and fell by bullets.

The results of the surprise attack were quite fruitful. At least one or twenty militants were put down on the spot, and formed a great deterrent to those militants.

However, when the two men lowered their heads and quickly changed their magazine clips, as soon as the gunfire stopped, countless bullets roared towards the old tree where they were hiding, crackling on the huge trunk and abrupt root of the old tree, causing sawdust to fly. When the bullets hit the wood, the sound of wheezing could not be heard.

After a loss, the large group of armed elements soon learned to be good. Everyone lay low on the ground and still didn't aim. There was a fierce strafe, or aimless blind shot, in the direction of the old tree.

Although their shooting did not bring much direct damage to Cheng Chong and Meng Lang, the swarming bullets formed a dense bullet net on their heads, which suppressed them under the big tree and couldn't lift their heads.

A moment later, after suppressing the two, the large group of armed elements began to move rapidly to the left and right. Their purpose was very clear, that is, to encircle and annihilate them on the spot.

This was entirely in their expectation. When they found that the enemy had begun to move rapidly to both sides, they quickly transferred their muzzle to the left and right sides, fired continuously, and closely blocked the enemy's moving roads to both sides with rows of bullets to prevent the enemy from forming a siege against them.

Through the sight of the AK47 rifle, Cheng Chong kept shooting at the shadows. As long as the shadows in the distance were suspicious, he would immediately reward a few bullets. He was very generous and generous.

Every time he pulled the trigger, he could probably hear a shrill scream corresponding to it.

Of course, whenever he shoots, there are always countless bullets that will fire wildly at his hiding place. While shooting outside, he must always pay attention to his own safety and not be careless.

Fortunately, the old tree has big and deep roots. The thick and tangled roots constitute one natural shelter after another, and they are also comprehensive. There are few defense dead corners. Cheng Chong and Meng Lang just make perfect use of it.

Cheng rushed to kill, but saw him staring angrily, with an iron blue face, gnashing his teeth, empty one magazine after another, and put down one enemy after another.

Da da... Bang Bang

On the battlefield, the sound of bullets tearing through the space barrier came one after another. All kinds of bullets come and go. The vertical and horizontal ballistics are woven into a dense bullet net in the void, covering the whole battle area without leaving a gap.

Just as Cheng Chongsha got jealous, the gunfire on Meng Lang's side suddenly stopped.

Cheng Chong was surprised. He thought Meng Lang had been shot. He quickly opened fire and swept straight ahead, temporarily suppressing the enemy. Then he rolled quickly and quickly towards Meng Lang.

"What's the matter? Rotten man! Are you okay?" Cheng Chong asked with concern and anxiety.

"I'm fine! But I don't have any bullets, but I still have grenades. I can kill them with grenades..." Meng Lang, with the same iron blue face and red eyes, said with an extremely firm look.

Cheng Chong realized the seriousness of the problem and knew the benefits.

Think about it carefully. Once Meng Lang has no bullets, he will be left with his own gun. In any case, it is impossible for this gun to block the enemy moving rapidly in the left and right directions. Once the blockade fails, the enemy will soon form a siege against them.

At that time, enemies will appear in all directions, and their situation will be very dangerous.

"No! We have to retreat at once!" Aware of the seriousness of the situation, Cheng Chong made a decisive decision.

"Why? Our position is very good. Even if they are close, I can greet them with grenades, and we fight with them..." Meng Lang certainly knows the seriousness of the situation, but he knows that his legs can't walk at the moment. If he wants to transfer his position, he must rely on Cheng Chong, and he doesn't want to be a burden on Cheng Chong.

"Don't talk nonsense! Let's get out, or it'll be too late." In the hail of bullets, Cheng Chong did not reason with Meng Lang, but immediately threw his AK47 rifle to Meng Lang, carried Meng Lang up again, lowered his body as low as possible, and quickly ran deeper into the jungle with the help of the huge trunk of the old tree as a cover.

In front of the strong Cheng Chong at the moment, Meng Lang can only cooperate obediently.

Holding an AK47 rifle, he lay on Cheng Chong's back again, highly vigilant against all possible enemy situations around him, and was ready to attack at any time.

The group of armed men found that the two men wanted to escape, jumped up from the ground one after another, and chased them madly again, shouting and shooting madly.

Countless bullets were flying around them at high speed again. The bullets with high kinetic energy and the scorching heat waves rolled up appeared from time to time around them, which was extremely terrible.

At this time, the militants were no longer interested in "catching alive". One shot was a life-threatening shooting, and one shot was a tight fire coverage.

"Birdman! Put me down! I can stop them with this AK47 rifle. You can withdraw first!" Seeing that the situation at the moment was very dangerous, Meng Lang, lying on Cheng Chong, said solemnly.

"Fart! If you want to die, we'll die together and have a companion on the road. Remember, don't empty all the bullets, remember to leave two for us. I don't want to die in the hands of those bastards." The gasp gradually became a heavy rush, and he said in a rough voice as he ran forward quickly.

"It's not necessary. I can stop them alone. You can withdraw! Put me down, put me down, do you hear me? Bird man!" The anxious Meng Lang snapped.

As he spoke, he pushed his hands into his back, followed by a sudden force, and the whole person fell from Cheng Chong's back. The landing was a tumbling, and then he turned quickly and opened fire at the swarming armed elements.

"Get out, get out! Don't worry about me -" Meng Lang shouted at Cheng Chong while firing fiercely.

"Fuck you, let me put you down and withdraw. What the fuck do you think of me?" Seeing that Meng Lang had come down from his back, Cheng Chong quickly fell down, and then shouted to Meng Lang, "OK! Let's fight with those bastards here. Our brothers killed the enemy side by side without regret. It's great! It's great!"

"Birdman, you're crazy! Get out of here! I can stop them alone!" While shooting, Meng Lang continued to roar.

Cheng Chong ignored Meng Lang's words, but quickly pulled out the flying eagle warrior he was carrying with him. His face was cold. He shouted at Meng Lang: "put the enemy close and fight again. I'll take their guns. This time I'll fight them to the end. Damn it!"

Just as Cheng Chong pulled out the flying eagle warrior and planned to leap forward quickly to seize the guns and ammunition of the militants who came to die, a thrilling and strange scene appeared.

But after seeing the two men, a lot of dark shadows suddenly appeared. The number was not under the front group of enemies, and they were also shooting at their hiding place.

Suddenly, bullets almost roared from all directions to the two people.

What's the situation?

Cheng Chong and Meng Lang were shocked. When did the enemy detour back? And it has formed a situation of flanking the two people in front and back and encircling them in all directions.

Sudden change in the situation, the scene is extremely urgent!

Impossible, absolutely impossible! Just now, the two people have been blocking their detour to the left and right. They can't pass easily and form a siege to themselves so quickly.

But where did the large group of armed elements behind him come from? Did they suddenly jump out of the ground? Doesn't make sense?

While concealing himself quickly, Cheng Chong was also thinking quickly about where this large group of strange militants came from? Do they still have reserves elsewhere?

After thinking for a while, suddenly, an idea flashed from Cheng Chong's mind and suddenly understood.

He remembered that just before he sneaked into the village, he played a game with the group of militants to lure the tiger away from the mountain. At the moment, the large group of armed elements emerging from behind them was the group he had tried hard to transfer from the village.

After searching in the dense jungle for a long time, they didn't see any discovery. Suddenly they heard the sound of gunfire in the village. They hurried back from the depths of the jungle. Unexpectedly, when they returned, they happened to attack Cheng Chong and Meng Lang back and forth with the pursued militants.