Chapter 1887: The River Is Like Blood

"Go over and get the ammunition. I'll cover you!" Lin Rui gritted his teeth, rolled over reflexively, and raised the M4A1 in his hand over his head. Keep firing and strafing. Whether he can hit someone or not, he doesn't care. He just wanted to help Park Dong-sang attract more attention.

The red baron on the opposite side seemed to be tired of this kind of game, and with a "bang", the bullet hit the gun in Lin Rui's hand, shocking him so much that his hands were crooked, and the gun almost fell off. Park Dong-sang took the opportunity to roll to the side and found the special shell from the mortar shell box. This is a white astral flare. The luminous intensity is up to

Park Dong-sang rolled all the way over with this cannonball, and almost got out of his hand several times halfway.

"Be careful, Korean, do you want to blow us all up?" Lincoln scolded, his face pale and seemingly hurt. And the wound covered with gauze is still oozing blood.

"It won't just be flares, and I removed the fuse. Park Dong-sang squatted on the ground, fiddling with the thing with his tools.

Lincoln was furious, "Can you please stop fiddling with this thing in front of my eyes?" and you don't have formal ordnance training. With what you learned in the terrorist training camp, are you really sure you can dismantle it?"

"The roadside bombs that blew up your American GIs in Iraq are the techniques trained in terrorist training camps. And most of the explosives used are from artillery shells. So dismantling shells is a compulsory course for us. Park Dong-sang shrugged.

"Damn!" Lincoln said with a wry smile and shook his head. "I wish we could get out with this skill of yours. โ€

Lin Rui said in a low voice, "Korean, you have to speed up." They're closing in on us!" he jerked his head and fired a volley of bullets, then leaned down and rolled to the side. The screech of bullets flew over his head, and some of them sent dirt flying on the dirt slope above him.

"Damn, are you alright!" Lincoln whispered. "Rick can't stand it alone, you have to help him!"

"I'm trying to help all of us, okay? Understood, if I do, then just shut up, I need to stay focused. Park Dong-sang replied, but his hands never stopped. About half a minute later, he was done.

He held the flare and said to Lin Rui and Lincoln, "I'll wait for me to throw this thing out, we have three or four seconds to prepare, don't look in that direction." Unless you want your eyes to be irritated and bleed. After the explosion, we immediately rushed towards the river, without looking back, without caring behind us, and jumped into the water to dive for as long as we could!"

"You still need to teach you to run for your life?" Lincoln said with a wry smile.

"Park Dong-sang, you hold on to Lincoln. He was injured and had difficulty moving. Lin Rui said in a low voice.

"What about you?" said Lincoln with a frown.

Lin Rui pointed to the distance, "I fired a few shots at that position, and when they were temporarily blind due to the bright light, they would shoot at that place according to the sound they heard." This will cover where you are really fleeing. โ€

"No, it's too dangerous. Park Dongsang said in surprise, "You will be beaten into a honeycomb." โ€

"It's okay I know what to do, and I can only do it, otherwise even if they shoot with their eyes closed, you may be shot. Lin Rui said in a low voice. "Unless I direct their fire, it's going to be difficult for you to evacuate safely. There's no time to discuss, let's do it. โ€

Park Dongxiang looked at Lincoln, gritted his teeth and said, "Ready." Lincoln nodded.

Park Dong-sang gritted his teeth, manually unscrewed the fuse, and threw the small cannonball out. To be on the safe side, he set a delay of a few seconds, and sure enough, a few seconds later, the flare exploded on the ground. The charge inside immediately burned violently, and in the dark night environment, this kind of close-range strong light stimulation caught the soldiers of the secret order off guard, and they closed their stinging eyes one after another.

"Let's go!" Park Dong-sang picked up Lincoln and rushed to the river.

Lin Rui rushed to the side quickly, not stopping to shoot, and his gunfire attracted the firepower of most of the armed personnel of the Secret Society. Because their eyes were stimulated by the bright light, some of the Secret Society members could only listen to the sound and shoot with their eyes closed. And when they shot, Lin Rui had already rolled to the other side, hung the weapon in his hand around his neck, and rushed into the river.

The river water was muddy and cold, and Lin Rui, who had lost his diving mask, could only swim with his senses. Visibility underwater is very low, but you can still see the white ballistics that are close at hand. It was the Order's soldiers catching up, and they were shooting into the river.

The bullets flew into the water at high speed, carrying a series of bubbles, forming a trajectory of bullets flying under the water. Some are far away, others are close. You can't dodge such bullets underwater, because you don't have much to think about avoiding them under the resistance of the water, and these bullets are flying much slower than in the air, but they are still not something that people can dodge.

Lin Rui only felt a sharp pain in his back, and his whole body seemed to be smashed on his back by a hammer. I couldn't breathe through my lungs, and I fainted suddenly. He only felt a dizziness in his head, and many sounds were ringing in his head. Eventually, the body lost all its control and slowly floated from the water to the surface.

In the murky water, Park Dong-sang almost dragged Lincoln ashore. He grew up on Jeju Island in South Korea and was very good at water, but even so, he choked on several mouthfuls of water, and the wolf bรจi collapsed on the river beach. After a moment of gasping, he struggled to shake Lincoln, who was almost unconscious, "Wake up, Lincoln, you must stay awake, try to stay awake, don't fall asleep." โ€

Lincoln struggled to get up, gasping heavily, blood seeping from his **** wounds. The water-stained wound made him feel unbearably stinging, and he clutched the wound on his chest and said with difficulty, "Where's Rick?"

"Boss, he ......" Park Dong-sang looked at the nearby water with a pale face, not knowing what to say.

"Damn it, you fucking left Rick behind!" Lincoln growled, "You damn terrorist, I'm going to fucking ......" He couldn't breathe before he could finish speaking, clutching his chest and convulsing.

"Lincoln! hold on to Lincoln!" Park Dong-sang gritted his teeth and turned his head to look at the river. Lincoln is like this, it is impossible for him to go back to Lin Rui again. He gritted his teeth, picked up Lincoln, and whispered, "We'll find him, he'll be fine, I promise." But you've lost too much blood, and I have to get you back quickly. Hold on to Lincoln, you can. โ€;"