Chapter 198: Fight to the Death
Cheng Anqing slowly looked at Yi Chen, who was lying unconscious in the passenger seat, and sighed helplessly:
"If it were you, you should be able to make a decision before they get blocked..."
At this moment, the two people sitting in the carriage felt that the truck seemed to stop, and Ye Ling scratched the back of his head suspiciously:
"From the beginning to now, it seems that it has only been driving for a few minutes, and the speed of this truck is not high, at most one or two kilometers, it is only such a short distance, what is Cheng Anqing stopping for?"
Ye Ling and Chen Yang glanced at each other and shook their heads.
Because he didn't understand Cheng Anqing's intention to stop, Ye Ling slowly pushed open the door of the carriage, and when he was about to go over to ask what was going on, he found a bunch of big men with guns standing outside the carriage, led by Ling Zhongsheng, who was staring at him with a smile.
"Shoot!"
Before Ye Ling and the others could react, Ling Zhongsheng ordered in a low voice.
Dozens of big men raised their guns one after another and fired at the carriage where the gate was not fully open.
Bullets rained down.
Ye Ling, who had an excellent reaction speed, hurriedly retracted his head and jumped towards the back of the gate.
Although Chen Yang, who was a little slower to react, hid behind the door in time, two bullets still hit him, and two gaps the size of dragon's eyes were punched in his abdomen and chest, and blood gushed out wildly.
"Are you alright?"
Ye Ling turned his head to look, but found that Chen Yang's body had been hit by two gaps in his body.
He hurriedly asked, "How are you? Can you stand it?"
Chen Yang's forehead overflowed with dense cold sweat, he was a first-class apostle, he didn't have the Gang Qi to protect his body like Wang Qin, nor did he have the strong self-healing ability like Ye Ling, but his physical fitness was far beyond that of ordinary people, and even several times that of special forces.
But if he is not treated in time after being hit by a bullet, he will still die with a whimper.
"What do you think?" Chen Yang said slowly, because the place where the bullet hit was a place with dense organs, and it would inevitably hurt his organs, so his voice was a little weak now.
"Hold on, trust me, you'll be fine. Ye Ling said with an anxious expression.
Chen Yang raised the corners of his mouth with difficulty, and said with a wry smile: "It's not convincing for you to say this now, the truck can't drive because we have been attacked by them on both sides... Not only will I die, but even you will not be spared. ”
"What are you talking about? Trust me, you're not going to die. Ye Ling comforted.
It's a pity that his comfort skills are not up to par, and his words not only did not soothe the turmoil in Chen Yang's heart, but also made the mockery at the corner of Chen Yang's mouth even stronger.
"Don't worry about me yet, think about how you can get back alive, now we should be surrounded by mountains, and now that your officer friend is unconscious, there is a high chance that we will die. Chen Yang laughed self-deprecatingly.
Cheng Anqing, who was in the driver's seat, heard the gunshots coming from behind the car and hurriedly wanted to get out of the car, but the camouflage man in front of the truck quickly jumped out of the car and pointed a submachine gun at Cheng Anqing and said:
"This lady, if you're interested, don't move around, or I'll shoot you on the spot. ”
Looking at the black muzzle, Cheng Anqing's heart was not afraid at all, and the years of following the Canglong special combat team in and out of the rain of bullets had made her no longer afraid of death, so she pulled the car door, jumped down and said to the big man in camouflage uniform:
"If you're brave enough, shoot me!"
The man in camouflage was stunned, he seemed to realize that death could not threaten Cheng Anqing, so he pointed his gun at Yi Chen, who was unconscious in the passenger seat, and said expressionlessly:
"Don't you want to care if your friend lives or dies?"
The moment the muzzle of the gun was pointed at Yi Chen, Cheng Anqing was suddenly excited, and even wanted to directly snatch the submachine gun in the hand of the camouflage uniform, but the two submachine guns next to her made her stop her movements in time.
"What do you want to do?" Cheng Anqing asked angrily.
The camouflage-uniformed man didn't answer, he looked up at Yi Chen, and said, "He is the highest-ranking military here, right? Since he has been mixed up now, then I will ask you again, are you willing to defect and be the eyeliner we have planted in the Tiannan Military Region?"
Cheng Anqing didn't think about it and immediately replied:
"Do you think I'll agree to something that our captain doesn't agree to? I'm the same thing, if you dare enough, you will kill me, don't ask questions and ask questions. ”
Because Shan didn't give the order to kill them, the camouflage-clad man was a little unsure, and his index finger fell on the trigger, not knowing whether to pull it or not.
The sudden applause attracted the attention of the two of them.
"Hahaha!"
Shan walked over slowly, applauded, and said with a smile: "I really deserve to be a member of the special forces of the Tiannan Military Region, I am really brave enough, I know that you are not willing to serve me, but I can't keep you, so as not to cause trouble again, so ......"
Shan's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he continued: "I can only kill you!" 90 Literature Network
This sentence undoubtedly pronounced the death sentence to Cheng Anqing, and the big man in camouflage gave a look to several big men next to him, and they all raised the submachine gun in their hands, aimed at Cheng Anqing, and was ready to pull the trigger at any time.
But will Cheng Anqing sit still?
She shook it in the void, as if she had touched something, and then slashed at the muzzle of the camouflage-clad man's gun.
This seemed to be a child-like move, but it made Shan's brows furrow slightly.
A blade formed by air condensation cut off the barrel of the camouflage man, and Cheng Anqing waved the air blade in his hand one after another, as if he wanted to directly kill the camouflage man.
In the face of this invisible and shapeless air blade, the camouflage man could only blindly dodge, but the length of the air blade seemed to be adjusted at will.
This is nothing, the most important thing is that Cheng Anqing once again shook the void, condensed the second air blade, and swung it towards the big man in camouflage uniform.
The man in camouflage uniform didn't have time to dodge anymore, so when he watched Cheng Anqing slash at him with the invisible air blade, his expression changed suddenly, and his eyes were as big as walnuts.
Suddenly, a huge body stood in front of the camouflage-uniformed man.
Cheng Anqing's air blade was like slashing at an invisible wall, and there was no way to hurt the two of them.
"You're no match for her, stand down. ”
Shan looked at Cheng Anqing playfully, and said to the camouflage uniform.
"Boss, you..."
The big man in camouflage wanted to ask, "Are you okay?", but after seeing Shan's playful gaze, he immediately stopped and silently retreated to dozens of meters away.
The big man in camouflage is just an ordinary person with a relatively strong body, so Cheng Anqing doesn't have any pressure to defeat him at all, but when facing the mountain, Cheng Anqing still can't help but look dignified.
Second-degree apostle...
She knew very well that she was no match for the second-level apostle, but when faced with a mortal situation, she still wanted to fight to the death, maybe there would be some miracle?
She swung her air blade continuously, but each one landed on the wall of Gang Qi that the mountain had built, causing no damage to the mountain.
"Damn it!"
Cheng Anqing still refused to admit defeat, and still kept waving the air blade.
But her air blade is very different from Li Wenjun's ability to control the air flow, she can't control all the air flow, she can only control these bland and tasteless gases.
What air currents are she out of control?
For example, poison gas and stench.
In these two environments, Cheng Anqing had no way to condense the air blade.
"A hundred cuts!"
Cheng Anqing stepped back sharply and shouted, and then countless air blades fell on the Gangqi wall built by the mountain, if it weren't for the sound of "Zheng Zheng Zheng" steel friction sounding one after another, those onlookers would have thought that Cheng Anqing was juggling.
"Very capable, it's a pity that you met me. ”
The corners of Shan's mouth rose slightly, raised his hands, and slowly rolled up his sleeves, revealing two silver bracers, these two bracers seemed to be just ordinary iron bracers, but the dense lines on them made Cheng Anqing's heart very worried.
"It's... Shenwu!"
On the other side, looking at Chen Yang, who was struggling with his eyelids, Ye Ling gritted his teeth, quickly pried open the wooden box next to him, and prepared to take out his firearms to fight these guys outside.
He laughed excitedly when he found out that the wooden box contained a shotgun.
When Ling Zhongsheng thought that Ye Ling no longer dared to poke out his head, he sneered proudly:
"The two guys in the carriage, come out if you have the ability, don't hide in the carriage with your head down, when you just grabbed our arms, weren't you very tough?
Also, Chen Yang, do you really think that I trust you completely? Actually, I expected that you were a spy sent by them, and I specially asked you to bring them over, because Shan has something to talk to them, do you understand? It's all the trouble this guy has brought to you, hahahaha. ”
Ling Zhongsheng was still smug laughing, and suddenly a heavy figure jumped out of the carriage, and at the same time, a bullet was fired.
The shotgun is an ammunition with a range of lethality, which directly makes the first few big men seriously injured and wail to the end.
"Although I know that I can't match the mountain, I still want to fight to the death before I finally face death, so that at least I don't have any regrets!"
Ye Ling was holding a one-meter-long shotgun, standing there like a tall hill.