Chapter 63: Fighting
"Xing Jie, your face is big enough, and even general-level officers are willing to be sent out in the eight departments. But I think it's great to be able to send two major generals. I don't believe you can call for a third one, so you little fish and shrimp can't catch me at all!"
Director Zhang said with a cruel smile.
Xing Jie also shrugged his shoulders, threw out a cigar and threw it over.
"Uncle Zhang, the two of us can be regarded as people who have drunk at the wine table, there is no need to meet and fight. You're right, Uncle Cheng came here voluntarily, and Uncle Ye also flew back from Jordan after learning the news.
On the basis of my face alone, there is no way to give me such awesome treatment. But there's one person who's been interested in your amazing marksmanship for a long time and wants to compete with you. You know my character, how can I say no to my friends, so I can only agree. ”
Director Zhang smiled, it doesn't matter if you don't have a cigar cutter, just take out the knife and cut it. After lighting the cigar, take a heavy puff and exhale gently, savoring the lingering aroma.
"Yes, who's coming?"
"It's me. ”
Basan.
Director Zhang nodded.
"The current patriarch of the Kangke clan in Houzang, Xing Jie's comrade-in-arms, has good marksmanship. In the past few years, he has also become famous, and his hunting skills can be said to be a great achievement, and it is very good if you come to be an opponent. ”
Xing Jie also checked the Magnum python in his hand, and easily pulled out the saber. said slowly: "As for me, I have long wanted to talk to Brother Li again." Last time you drenched me unconscious, I lost such a big person, and I want to find a place here. ”
The subordinate behind Director Zhang, who had not spoken, slowly stood up and said with a smile: "Don't say that I forced you to drink your own alcohol, we were fighting each other cup by cup." As for you drinking too much, you have to say that you are a knight, riding the big boar raised by Ge Ye to run around the town and blame me?"
Li Sishi and Basang couldn't help but glance at him when they heard that Xing Jie had such a glorious record.
Xing Jie also laughed, sniffed his nose and said, "That's all for the old days, why don't we start now?"
"No problem, I heard the guy surnamed Han say that you have integrated the hunting technique into the killing technique, it's very interesting, it makes my brother's heart itch, come on!"
The four of them also calmed down and began to check their equipment again.
After all, it is a battle of life and death, and it is impossible to be too careful.
With one look, the battle began, and the four of them began to fight against each other.
Director Zhang used a Type 81 automatic rifle, and Basang used Type 87. As soon as the two sides started the battle, they rushed directly into the dozens of piles of pure gold on the side. And then they fought in what was arguably the most expensive bunker in history, followed by the roar of gunfire and bullets.
Such a scene made Xing Jie's face twitch, roared angrily, and rushed directly towards the other party.
Like Neo and Smith in the movie, they draw guns and shoot each other face to face, showing the spirit of a western cowboy? Isn't that sick? Besides, Xing Jie can't dodge bullets. But fortunately, Brother Li will not show off his cool gun fighting skills, let alone shake rapidly when the bullet comes out of the muzzle to make the bullet turn. The two of them clearly said that they were going to fight each other at the beginning, and then they hid behind the gold pile at the same time very shamelessly.
"Damn, you're so shameless. ”
"Bastard, you donkey fuck no better!"
"You have the ability to come out. ”
"Damn, why can't you come?"
Duan De, who had taken Li Sishi to the side early, now admired his face, and while watching it with relish, he was full of praise. Li Sishi was stunned in surprise, and asked softly, "Such a shameless way of fighting?"
Duan De said with admiration: "If Lao Tzu could be so shameless back then, why was he sent to this small ravine to eat chaff after so many years? ”
It's not a matter of such a stalemate, with such clever means, shamelessness beyond imagination, and can stay in the extremely remote town of Jiwen Town for so many years. This forbearance, Xing Jie will never be able to do it.
I'm sorry, this kind of brain-dead practice Xing Jie would never do, after forcing himself into the realm of hunting techniques, Xing Jie walked silently, and his whereabouts were erratic.
There are still ten meters, and you will be to the place where the other party is hiding.
How can you stab yourself with a knife to be worthy of the identity of the other party?
Adopt the Seal of the Tiger, Thousand Years of Killing?
But that's how disgusting it is, isn't it? Also, I like this saber a lot.
A saber suddenly appeared on his left side, this is impossible, there was no one by his side! Also, he was able to find himself? It seems that this Brother Li's anti-detection level is also extremely good.
Xing Jie was surprised, but the perennial fighting made his reflex nerves as tough as a steel wire, and his feet moved rapidly, and when he turned to the side, his clenched left hand suddenly let go.
Brother Li's eyes widened suddenly.
"Damn, Zhen Nyima is shameless. ”
At the same time, with a sharp kick of his feet, a fish leaped over and hid behind the pile of adamantite gold.
With a bang, the nuggets of adamantite flew in all directions.
"Xing Jie, is this what you call a duel?"
"yes, I'm good at grenades, can't I?"
The two of them were foaming at the mouth again, scolding endlessly, and the 'air battle' began again.
The duel here is like a game, but in the process, Daddy Yu's side is in a bitter battle. Huang Debiao's knife speed is too fast, one knife after another, like snowflakes flying, not only that, although this old thing is old, he is not as agile as he is, and the occasional punch or kick is even more powerful, and there is no weakness that a person of his age should show, as if his body is at its peak.
Unlike Huang Debiao's dignified and righteous slashing, Cheng Zhiqiang's saber is like a poisonous moth, silent, always stabbing at an unimaginable angle. Although he was pressed and beaten by Huang Debiao, Cheng Zhiqiang did not have a nervous look, and even felt a little at ease.
"Look down on me, why haven't you shot your second knife yet?" Huang Debiao roared in the non-stop slashing.
"I've given up that knife now, because there is no need for it to exist, but you, using this method to ensure your combat effectiveness, aren't you afraid of sudden exhaustion and death?" Although Cheng Zhiqiang dodged there, the tone in his words was still extremely proud.
"What is the difference between coming to me and dying! Give me death, brother. With a loud shout, Huang Debiao once again sped up the speed of swinging the knife, like a mad tiger, and pounced towards Cheng Zhiqiang.
"Hmph! This time, I must kill you with dignity!
Cheng Zhiqiang snorted coldly, and with the same fearless wave of the saber in his hand, he directly greeted him.
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"It's already desperate over there, I still have three arrows, you should only have three bullets left! ”
"Hehe, old immortal, I must take your skin! Back then, the three of you betrayed the whole team, and now you have killed my daughter, new hatred and old hatred, today I will avenge it together, captain!"