Chapter 30: The fierce battle at the Dorin Temple

Zou Mao's men formed a line of stragglers and firmly surrounded the Duolin Temple.

And the inside of the Duolin Temple is quiet, there is not even a single light, and it is estimated that the two liar monks have fallen asleep.

"Rush me!" Zou Mao smiled coldly and ordered: "When you see people killing people, the Buddha should destroy the Buddha, even if it is an ant, don't let it go, I want to make tonight a lingering nightmare in Cang Hao's memory!"

As soon as Zou Mao spoke here, the door of the Duolin Temple over there suddenly opened, and silently, a person stood in front of the door.

Zou Mao's men were a little surprised, because they couldn't be sure if this was a person, he was so tall and dark-skinned that he couldn't see his facial features.

At this time, the black giant suddenly grinned, that is, this smile revealed two rows of white teeth, and Zhou Dayu was stunned when he saw it: "It's a black man, it's too tall, right?"

The black man was none other than Bonie, who pulled out a cigar and lit it with a lighter.

The head of the cigar shimmered scarlet, somewhat illuminating the dark night.

Zou Mao sneered: "No matter who it is, kill him!"

Of course, Bony couldn't have heard Zou Mao's words, but he still made a timely move. He smiled, raised his right hand, and with a "buzzing" sound, an orange-red ray of light shot out.

The Grimm machine gun fired, and the orange-red light spread into countless points of light in the distance, penetrating the bodies of Zou Mao's men.

For a while, Zou Mao really understood what it was to turn over on his back, watching his subordinates being swept to the ground like cutting wheat.

The group closest to the temple gate flew backwards almost at the same time, and fell heavily to the ground together.

The people next to them looked over and were surprised to find that their chests had become like a hornet's nest, and the flesh was tumbling mixed with blood, which looked terrifying and disgusting.

Immediately, Bony turned his gun and swept the Grimm in the other direction, and another group of men was swept to the ground.

Zhou Dayu could almost clearly see in the telescope that blood flowers burst out of these people's chests.

"Fire! Shoot back!" Zou Mao ordered calmly: "What are you doing in a daze!"

The man in black immediately raised his gun to shoot, and a "pop" sound came, which looked so faint under the frantic strafing of the Grimm machine gun.

Most of Zou Mao's subordinates were equipped with pistols, and Zou Mao didn't have time to get heavy weapons, he originally thought that just by relying on crowd tactics, he could drown Cang Hao's gang alive.

However, Zou Mao is not a soldier after all, so he doesn't know that in the face of modern military equipment, the sea of people can only turn into ashes in the face of the sea of fire.

What's more, Cang Hao's gang has gone through a lot of bloody battles, and their combat skills and experience are not comparable to Zou Mao's subordinates.

Numerous pistol bullets flew towards Bonie, but none of them hit, and whenever there was a shot, Bony would sweep the Grimm machine gun over.

In the courtyard behind Bony, there was a sea of tea in the middle, where Cang Hao and Mo Shi were sitting and drinking tea, unaffected by the deafening sound of Grimm's machine gun.

Gesang and Buxin covered their ears and hid not far away, and Gesang muttered vigorously in his mouth: "Mom...... It's scary......"

I don't know if I didn't believe if I heard this, but I also said, "I'm going to die, I'm going to die...... Mom, don't let people live......"

Cang Hao poured a cup of tea for Master Mo: "Thank you." ”

This morning, it was Master Mo who reminded Cang Hao that someone might have attacked Duolin Temple, so Cang Hao made an ambush in advance. Mo Shi smiled and said, "It's also my honor to be able to do a little bit. ”

"How do you know that someone is going to attack the Dorin Temple?"

"It's true that Zou Feng is dead, but I find that everyone seems to ignore Zou Feng and his family, and there is also the Red Devil Group, these people have enough reasons to want your life. After a pause, Mo Shi continued: "Due to the first two fierce battles, the security of Guangsha is now highly strengthened, and the streets are full of armed police and special police patrols, so it is impossible and impossible for either side to launch a surprise attack in the urban area. Now many people know that Dorinji is one of your strongholds, so there is a good chance of attacking Dorinji. ”

"Master Mo is really like a god. Cang Hao sighed, glanced at the unbeliever and Gesang who were like chaff, and said, "It's a pity that it has affected you." ”

"Since both of them are your younger brothers, Dolin Temple is naturally also your territory. Master Mo smiled: "Brothers should share the joys and sorrows!"

"Well said. Cang Hao poured another cup of tea for Master Mo: "It's a pity that there is no wine today, otherwise we will drink better." ”

By this time, Bony had finished shooting a magazine and turned around and returned to the temple.

His steps were heavy, and he seemed to tremble with the sea of tea, and then he threw the bullet box to the ground, picked up a new one, and put it back on his back.

There will inevitably be a time lag in the reloading box, but Rao is like this, but Zou Mao's subordinates do not dare to rush in.

Mo Shi glanced outside, but saw people turning on their backs, and there were blood stains everywhere.

"Your subordinate is too powerful...... Mo Shi nodded, and said with a little amazement: "But he is standing there like this, and the target is so big, isn't he afraid of getting hurt?"

"First of all, Bony wears thickened heavy body armor, which is equivalent to the weight of an average man. Secondly......" Cang Hao smiled: "Most of these people use pistols, so it's okay." ”

The ink master was curious: "What happened to the pistol?"

"You can often see all kinds of sharpshooters in movies and television, in fact, the accuracy of the pistol is very painful, if someone is twenty or thirty meters away with a pistol to aim, you can run boldly with confidence. Lighting a cigarette and taking a puff, Cang Hao continued: "Actually, the crux of the problem is not that the pistol itself really has no accuracy, but that the aiming baseline in actual combat is too short, and the sights are not designed for long-distance shooting. So the effective distance of the pistol in real combat does not exceed thirty meters, and in most cases even fifteen meters. ”

Mo Shi nodded approvingly: "You are really an expert in military affairs." ”

While the two of them were talking, Bony fired again, and there was another "buzzing" sound, and the man in black who had just regrouped was swept away again.

Cang Hao glanced outside: "In other words, these people seem to be trained, and the possibility of returning to the army is relatively high." ”

Just like Cang Hao said, Zou Mao's subordinates are very organized and advance and retreat in an orderly manner.

When they attack, they will spontaneously form formations and line up in various tactical formations.

Of course, under the frantic fire of the Grimm machine gun, these tactical formations were of little use.

Zou Mao's subordinates originally surrounded Duolin Temple, but now a gap has been punched in the direction of the main gate, and other parties have begun to move closer to this side to prepare for a strong attack.

In fact, this assault was also a feint that attracted Bony's firepower.

At the same time, at the back door, a team of men in black was preparing to climb over the wall to enter.

But before they could make a move, a pile of dead leaves behind them suddenly turned over, and two people stood up from inside.

It was Leng Tong and Zhao Xuan, the two of them were covered with camouflage nets and oil paint on their faces, and they had been lurking in the pile of dead leaves, and Zou Mao's subordinates didn't notice it at all.

Leng Tong and Zhao Xuan half-knelt down, holding submachine guns in their hands, and began to shoot in short bursts.

With an orderly "click" sound, people were constantly shot and fell from the wall.

Zou Mao's men were unprepared for someone to sneak attack from behind, turned around and began to fire back, but unexpectedly, another burst of fire came from the temple.

This time it was Hwang Binhuan, who was hunched over the wall and trotted and pulled the trigger when he saw a dark shadow.

A cadre of people divide labor and cooperate, but unfortunately the number of people is too small, and occasionally there will still be people climbing over the wall to enter the Duolin Temple.

That's what Haru Konno does, and she manipulates Bartlet, shooting every fish that slips through the net.

After more than ten minutes, there were more than a hundred corpses surrounding the black pressure of Duolin Temple.

was supposed to wash the Dolin Temple in blood, but it was washed in blood, and Zou Mao's men were no longer able to attack, so they had to retreat and take a short rest.

Boni closed the temple door, returned to Cang Hao's side, and said angrily: "There are too many corpses, how to deal with them?"

"I don't know where these people came from, it may be the Red Devil Group, or it may be ...... other forces" He smiled, Cang Hao said again: "However, if I am not wrong, Zhou Dayu should know." ”

The ink master asked curiously, "Why?"

"Where there is bad things, there is Zhou Dayu. Cang Hao said, took out his mobile phone, and dialed Zhou Dayu.

At this time, Zhou Dayu was looking at the corpses all over the ground on the mountain, and was about to say something to Zou Mao when his mobile phone rang.

As soon as Zhou Dayu picked it up, Cang Hao said directly: "I called your old number in the past, but I didn't expect you to change your number yet." ”

"Sometimes, I still use this number, which can be regarded as a reminiscence of the past, but also a reminder to never go back to the old life. Sneering, Zhou Dayu asked, "What's the matter with you?"

"It's nothing, just tell you, I'll give you twenty minutes to clean up the body. After a pause, Cang Hao said coldly: "Within these twenty minutes, I won't fire, after these twenty minutes, there will be no forgiveness!"

Zhou Dayu laughed dryly: "What kind of corpse are you talking about?"

"Don't play fool with me, you know that. Cang Hao said impatiently: "Also, this time my subordinates have shown mercy, if you play sneak attack with me again, you will die more!"

After that, Cang Hao hung up the phone, and Zhou Dayu was stupid there with his mobile phone.

Zou Mao asked, "What's wrong?"

"Yes...... Cang Hao ......" Zhou Dayu looked back at Oh Zumao, and said in fear: "He called me, give me twenty minutes, and let me collect the body!"

"He actually guessed that you were with me, smart!" Zou Mao smiled coldly: "I kind of look at him flat!"

"What should we do?"

"Everyone has given time to collect the corpse, do you want the corpse to rot and stink there and be found by the police?" Zou Mao waved his hand weakly, stood up and walked outside: "I really didn't expect so many people to die......"

Zhou Dayu hurriedly followed, he had a leg injury and walked with a limp: "That's it?"

"These people are all former soldiers, who have been soldiers for at least two years and have been trained in the army. With a cold smile, Zou Mao said again: "I didn't expect to be a disadvantage!"

Zhou Dayu didn't know what to say: "Then ......"

"I'm so tired and I'm going back to rest. Zou Mao showed no mercy for those dead subordinates: "You come and clean up the aftermath!"