This is the first solution that the bullet shell thinks of, but not only does it take more time to make a detour, but more importantly, no one can guarantee that the detour will not be blocked by the enemy again in this chaotic battlefield with a complicated route and extremely low visibility!

As a result, the bullet casings gritted their teeth, quickened their pace, and rushed towards the enemy in front of them. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info The bullet shell pressed the body to the limit during the run, and from time to time it was necessary to support it on the ground with both hands, otherwise it was likely to fall directly due to loss of balance, but running in such a stealthy posture allowed the bullet shell to smoothly approach the middle of the two groups of Libyan soldiers, and miraculously no one was noticed.

Now the Libyan officer in the back was changing his magazines, and the other soldiers around him were cowering behind the barricade to poke their heads, while the soldiers in front were all bent over, reluctantly moving forward amid the shouts of an officer-like guy.

It's a great opportunity!

The bullet shell accelerated suddenly, and when he ran in front of the soldiers behind him, he suddenly shoveled forward, making his body slide under the noses of those soldiers quickly, boldly and alertly blocking the sight of the Libyan soldiers with the one-meter-high barricade, just driving a gust of wind, and then passing through the two groups of Libyan soldiers who were guarding, and directly came to the position of the two BMP-1 armored vehicles at the gate,

The bullet casing that ran on the cat's waist immediately stepped forward, with both hands and feet stretched, the body of the cartridge case instantly straightened on the ground, and then he rolled sideways, and suddenly rolled from the outside of a BMP-1 armored car, along the bottom of the car to the middle of the two armored cars, but when the cartridge case stood up, his good luck along the way was finally exhausted, and 4 Libyan soldiers with guns happened to walk in front of the cartridge shell at this time.

It's useless to talk more, everyone will see you in life and death!

The bullet casing, which was in the process of standing up, instantly adjusted its angle, and with the help of the force of a kick of his legs, it had already rushed towards the Libyan soldiers led by cannonballs. The soldier at the head didn't have time to take aim with his rifle, so he swung his assault rifle and smashed the butt into the face of the bullet casing.

With a "dang" sound, the extra-large recurve knife swung out of the bullet case slashed at the gun, but because of the power bonus on the side of the bullet case, the momentum was relatively fierce, and the recurve knife slid to the side with the assault rifle in the hand of the leading soldier, and then exposed the position on the chest. Seeing this, the bullet casing was unceremoniously, and with his other hand, he had already held the back of the recurve knife, and he directly twisted his waist, pushed the knife back the way it came, and immediately made a hole more than a foot long in the soldier's chest.

As soon as the soldier led by "Hmm......" collapsed clutching his chest, the bullet casings had already shortened around him, first with a small jump, then with another foot on the wheel of the BMP-1 armored car, and finally jumped high.

The remaining three soldiers raised their guns almost simultaneously and aimed them at the bullet casings in mid-air, but before they could fire, a small recurve knife had already pierced the eye socket of the soldier on the left.

Seeing this, the remaining two soldiers immediately shot wildly without thinking, but after only a second, the view of the soldiers standing behind was blocked by their companions. The bullet hurriedly fired by the soldier in front of him only scratched the body of the bullet case, but the knife that the bullet case used to slash in the air directly cut off the soldier's left leg.

Blood poured out from the wound on the broken leg, but the bullet casing, which bore the brunt of the attack, ignored it and instead pushed the soldier who had lost one of his legs, pushing him to hit the soldier behind.

The crisis was imminent, and the last remaining soldier could not care about his comrades, so he slammed away his comrades who collided with him, but before the soldier's hand could retract back into the rifle, the bullet case had stabbed him in the stomach.

In order to pursue absolute lethality, the bullet case smashed the back of the knife with the forearm of the other hand, and directly opened a terrifying knife cut from the soldier's stomach to the crotch, which immediately caused the opponent's intestines to fall to the ground......

The soldier who was still dying was still screaming in pain, and the bullet casings after the fierce struggle were also lying on the armored vehicle and gasping for breath. He casually touched it with his hand, only to find that his waist, stomach and thighs were all bloodstained by bullets, and he was almost dead.

Quickly ignoring the fear of death, the bullet case straightened up and slammed the hilt of a BMP-1 armored car on the body of a Bmp-1 armored car, shouting loudly in Arabic: "Open the door." Then he pulled out the small recurve knife that was still nailed to the soldier's face, and strode to the rear door of the armored car.

With a "creak", the heavy iron door of the BMP-1 armored vehicle was pushed open, and a soldier without a helmet poked his head out. The bullet casings hidden on the side suddenly appeared, and the small recurve knife in his hand was attached to the edge of the car door.

"Ah......h The bullet casings grabbed the soldier who had lost his finger and dragged him out of the armored vehicle with a forceful pull, and then the bullet casings knelt on one leg and squeezed the soldier's face to the side with the weight of his knee and body, and finally the small recurve knife in his hand easily cut through the exposed carotid artery of the other party.

After taking out the soldiers outside the car, the bullet shell glanced at the bullet and confirmed that there were two other enemies in the car, one was the driver sitting in the front, and the other was the gunner standing in the soft pocket of the car and operating the machine gun on the roof of the car to shoot.

At this time, there is definitely no advance or retreat, the bullet shell bites the small recurve knife into the mouth, rolls in the armored car compartment with his back, and the whole person quickly drills in, he alternately pulls the stable handle in the carriage, and quickly comes to the front position like a spider, without giving the armored car driver a chance to turn back, the large recurve knife in his hand waved, and almost cut off the opponent's entire neck in one fell swoop, leaving only a little skin and flesh still connected together.

The driver's blood sprayed all over the roof of the armored car, but at this time, when the bullet case was drawn out, the big recurve knife was somehow stuck, and it was difficult to pull it out for a while. So the bullet case directly let go, and he quickly turned around while holding the small recurve knife, and cut the tendon of the soldier who was still operating the machine gun with one stroke.

The gunner, who felt the severe pain, instinctively crouched down, and the loaded bullet casings strangled his neck, and the recurve knife in his hand pierced his back quickly and continuously......

After a series of vicious fights, the bullet shell alone suppressed a BMP-1 armored car, although the whole process was short, but every step was full of danger, and the bullet shell consumed a lot of energy and physical strength. In the end, he was almost paralyzed in the carriage, and only let out a heavy gasp like an old cow.

"The bones of these people are so hard that they cut my precious knife dull. The bullet case finally grumbled, and finally pulled out the large recurve knife with his foot, and then he followed the machine gun to grab the tower and get out of the armored car compartment.

The bullet casing, sitting on the roof, shook his arm not far away, then slid down the nose slope of the BMP-1 armored car, and leaned towards the other BMP-1 with small steps.

The rest of the BMP-1 armored car is equipped with a heavy machine gun that is not suitable for ordinary people, but a set of quadruple 14.5 caliber anti-aircraft machine guns.

This time the cartridge case came to the BMP-1 body, and a small recurve knife was inserted into a gap in the body welding, and then used this point as a support, and climbed onto the roof in three or two clicks.

At this time, the 14.5mm anti-aircraft machine gun still fired a few shots from time to time, and the bullet shell tried to adapt to the vibration of the whole car produced when the anti-aircraft machine gun was fired, and slowly came to the machine gun, and after a few glances, he simply inserted the recurve knife into the hydraulic transmission guide rail of the machine gun, so that the machine gun could not adjust the firing angle, in other words, the anti-aircraft machine gun was jammed! Then the whole person of the bullet shell lay flat on the roof of the car, narrowing the chance of being discovered by other soldiers, and patiently waiting for the opportunity to come.

On the other side of the battlefield, Hou Rui has reached the point of exhaustion.

AK47's bullets, including those that were picked up, were all gone, and the only few grenades on his body were all thrown out, and now Hou Rui can only hold the gun and shrink behind a concrete barricade, praying for the blessing of the gods and Buddhas and blessings of himself not to be shot. It's a pity that Hou Rui's prayer is not pious enough, he is muttering that a cannonball has been shot close to him, and a barricade next to Hou Rui is torn apart, and those stone chips are even more piercing Hou Rui's skin and flesh.

"Damn!" Hou Rui felt that his ears were Weng, and he couldn't hear anything in an instant. But no matter how muddy his head is, Hou Rui still gritted his teeth and got up, and continued to dodge in the other side, since there have been shells bombarding him, this means that the enemy has discovered his position, and there is only one way to die if he doesn't dodge.

As soon as he hid behind another barricade, the bullets of the soldiers on the opposite side immediately followed, which made Hou Rui, who couldn't fight back, extremely depressed, and had nothing to do at first, so he could only grit his teeth and endure it!

After a while, Hou Rui finally saw Misha and Emma not far away and successfully got into a BMP-1, just when Hou Rui thought that the savior had arrived, and the two of them would come to support him, the BMP-1 was just reversing, slightly helping Hou Rui resist the infantry bullets for a few seconds, and then quickly rushed forward onto the road and soon disappeared.

"Wang Baba, don't save when you see death!" Hou Rui, who was extremely angry, even flew out in Chinese, but it didn't mean anything.

Hou Rui, who had made up his mind, quickly raised his head, took advantage of this moment of glance to confirm the surrounding situation, and then he changed his position again and began to return to the same way he had just moved, where there was the corpse of the Libyan soldier killed by Hou Rui, and there was an AK rifle that could be used.