Chapter 0035: Iga Ninja
In the eyes of everyone, there was not a trace of timidity, panic, and it seemed that there were nearly three hundred black-clothed men in their eyes, you must know that these people are the elites united by the Jiangzhou sect, and they are the leaders of the underground forces.
Sometimes a large number of people is not necessarily a great strength, and a small number of people is not necessarily weak, the confrontation between the two armies is actually particularly important, and the murderous aura formed by many long battles is enough to make any man in black who wants to attack die at his feet.
But there are people who don't believe in evil, Huang Liming, who was held hostage by Lei Zhan just now and almost lost his life, hid behind the crowd, he didn't touch his neck, the cold sweat on his body had not been dry, the advantage of numbers made his confidence and murderous spirit double, he yelled: "Kill!"
All the black-clothed men present waved the weapons in their hands and wanted to rush over to Lei Zhan.
At this moment, a gunshot was heard, and the person at the front of the heavy load seemed to be standing still with the gunshot, was he frightened?
Of course not, just in the center of his eyebrows, a blood hole kept pouring out blood, his eyes widened, his pupils gradually dilated, and in helplessness and surprise, he fell to the ground.
As the captain of the Blood Killing Legion, his marksmanship is extremely accurate, and his years of battlefield experience make his marksmanship even more innocent.
His arm was still holding the gun, still in a shooting position, and even her legs hadn't moved.
Lei Zhan didn't move, everyone didn't move, Lei Zhan was still holding a gun, a knife horizontally, he had no concept of blood, and naturally he didn't have a trace of mercy for life, so after the gun rang out, the man fell to the ground, and he didn't even blink his eyes.
Lei Zhan, who was expressionless, pointed his gun at another man through the front sight of the pistol.
The disciples of the sect had not seen the world, and of course they knew that the sound came from the sound of a gunshot, and at the same time as the gunshot, almost everyone paused, and everyone hurriedly stabilized their figures.
At this time, the man in black looked at the four people in front of him, all four of them had guns in their hands, and the black muzzle was like a sharp weapon that could take people's lives at any time, which made every man in black frightened, after all, they were holding knives.
Time seemed to stand still for a few seconds with the sound of the gun, but this short calm was broken again, Huang Liming at the end of the crowd, Tao Yulong and several people looked at each other, and gave the order to attack again, he knew that the guns in the hands of Lei Zhan's gang would not have many bullets, but there were three hundred people on his side, even if they fought the number, they could fight to death.
When the order was given, all the men in black surged again, even if the men in the front were reluctant to do it, but at this moment, being surrounded by the people behind them naturally became a live target for Lei Zhan to practice their guns.
I saw four people shoot at the same time, every time a gunshot rang out, a man in black fell to the ground, the four people shot and slowly walked towards the door of the warehouse, hundreds of men in black did not dare to approach, and a circular vacuum area was formed around the four people.
This is a struggle of great disparity.
Lei Zhan and the people of the four sects frantically performed the confrontation scene between the cold weapons of modern society and the ancient society, and the people of the four sects shouted their voices loudly, and how fiercely the knife in their hands was wielded, but no one could get close to Lei Zhan within a few feet.
Lei Zhan, Zhang Lie was born in the bloody special forces, and when he entered the army, especially the special forces, everyone has the means to be good at, but marksmanship is always the standard measured by the troops, and for the special forces, their standards are much stricter than others.
The formation of the four people advancing was not chaotic, it was quiet like a spinning machine, the only difference was that this machine did not produce products, but the blood that kept flowing after the man in black was shot and fell to the ground.
The path that the four of them walked out of was paved with the blood of the man in black, and Yin Yin's blood was like a red river, splashing all over the trouser legs of everyone, and also staining the passage of the warehouse red.
There is no mercy in the eyes of the four people, and when a person's life is threatened, he has no mercy for other people who threaten his own life, which is the sorrow of human nature and the darkness of human nature.
They knew that if the man in black broke through the fire network composed of this pistol, what was waiting for them would not be punches and kicks, but random knives and hacking to death, and they would die a miserable death, after all, there were hundreds of people on the other side, and it was the first time they had encountered such a disparity in numbers.
In order not to have such a consequence, everyone can only insist on walking towards the warehouse gate step by step, and the body of the man in black falls at his feet, sometimes the man in black who falls to the ground will not die after a shot, and occasionally hug one of the feet, then almost without exception, the person who is hugged will shoot the man in black in the head, and let the blood splash on his own and others' clothes.
All they had to do was rush out and wait for reinforcements, and the person they were waiting for was Fire Dance.
Several people tacitly opened fire to replace the **, the bullet casings fell to the ground, mixed with blood, and their feet made a creaking and creaking sound when they stepped on it.
Finally, when Lei Zhan fired the last bullet, they rushed to the door, only more than fifty meters away from the warehouse gate, but they walked for more than half an hour, and the passage leading to the door was already full of the corpse of the man in black, the corpse was oozing blood, with the height of the terrain, the blood flowed away.
At this time, most of the black-clothed men in the warehouse were killed and injured, but the four of them rushed to the door, and the sharp sound of brakes came harshly, and dozens of vans stopped not far away, and more than fifty people poured out of the car, they were dressed in black, and they were still holding a cold light flashing and seemingly extremely sharp knives in their hands.
The mouth is covered with a black cloth, a black cloth strip is tied on the forehead, and the white ninja character is seated in the middle.
They are ninjas of the Koga faction.
The people in the warehouse seemed to have known that Lei Zhan's pistols were out of bullets, and they all pounced like wolves, and the ninjas and the men in black attacked inside and out, like two black undercurrents rushing towards Lei Zhan's four.
Lei Zhan knew that the current bloody war had just begun.
The four of them threw away their pistols at the same time, and coincidentally picked up the blood-stained knife from the ground, and they tore a strip of cloth from their clothes, wrapped it around their right hand, and fixed the knife to prevent it from falling off in battle.
"Brothers, do you remember the battle on the battlefield of Nanyue?"
"Boss, don't worry, these pigs and dogs in front of you, let's kill them today!" Zhang Lie smiled, clenching the knife in his hand and feeling confident!
"Kill me!" With Lei Zhan's order, the four of them rushed towards the ninja in front of them regardless of the black-clothed man behind them, in their opinion, this group of ninjas is a difficult character to deal with, and it is definitely much more powerful than the group of black-clothed men behind them!
The four of them quickly exchanged hands with the ninja and the man in black, and at this time there was no fighting, only one kill.
Among the four people is Zhang Lie, Zheng Qiang is the most brave, Zhang Lie's knife technique is a fierce road, wide opening and closing, each knife is full of strength, injured by such a blade, immortal and disabled.
Zheng Qiang is good at fighting, his body is like a hill outside one meter and nine minutes, like a black bear that has become a fine, rampage through the crowd, and what is even more terrifying is that this black bear is still holding a knife in his hand, and the blade and iron fist cooperate with each other, as if no one is in a land!
None of the black-clothed men and ninjas who fought with Lei Zhan, Zheng Qiang, Zhang Lie, and Crazy Soul could hold up for a round, and the splashing blood continued to spray on everyone's faces and bodies, and the cruelty could no longer describe the battle in front of them at this time.
Blood continued to flow down the blood groove of the knife on the fist, then dried and coagulated.
The four of them were like crazy killing machines, holding knives in their hands, cold-blooded and cruel, like incoming ninjas, and the men in black were dancing and waving.
Many men in black saw that these four people were like Shura demons coming out of hell, so they simply gave up fighting, dropped their machetes, and ran outside shouting, believing that today's encounter would make them remember that the four people would become their lingering nightmare!