Chapter 8: The Blade of the Voice

"Da Da Da!"

Xiang left didn't speak, a shuttle of bullets directly strafed the past, this is not a bridge for filming a TV series, there is not so much nonsense, this is the battlefield, and an instantaneous shot can completely change the whole situation. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Ah......h

Kun's voice didn't expect to go left without following the routine, didn't speak, shot directly, caught off guard for a while, five or six people were shot and fell to the ground screaming, and then, the others turned over and lay under the table and began to shoot back, dense bullets came over, and the monk was forced out of the room to the left, and the monk saw that the other party's firepower was too strong, and he casually took out a grenade and threw it in.

"Boom!"

The explosion sounded, the room was blown up with thousands of holes, the leaders of those militants were very vigorous, they didn't all die, they were still shooting back, "Xiu Xiu Xiu!" fired three accurate shots to the left, except for Kun Yan, the other armed leaders were hanging, and the monk rushed in and pulled out his knife and slashed at Kun Yan.

Kun Yan saw that the monk was fighting in close quarters, and immediately pulled out a dagger and turned over and pounced, the two were immediately entangled together, and Xiang left was responsible for guarding at the door, the monk could have shot Kun Throat, but the anger in his heart came up, and he went up with a knife, and he wanted to hack Kun Throat to death one by one, to avenge the dead brother.

Xiang Zuo understood the monk's mood, did not stop it, just guarded at the door, although he knew that time was running out, and the people downstairs would soon be able to rush up, but he still acquiesced to the monk's approach, if he could, he even wanted to go up to Kun in person to give Kun a few stabs!

The battle between the monk and Kun Throat ended quickly, although Kun Throat is also very capable of fighting, but the anger of the strongest heads-up king of the Huaxia Special Forces did not hold up for a few minutes, under the onslaught of the monk, Kun Sang had no power to parry, less than half a minute, Kun Throat has been cut by the monk all over the body, so the monk still does not understand the hatred, roared and cut off the tendons and tendons of Kun Throat, and after breaking the major arteries on Kun Throat, he took a breath, the main artery cut was actually on the death line, the reason why the monk did not directly cut Kun Throat to death but let the bleeding to death, is to let Kun Throat die in great fear, for Kun Throat This big, death is not terribleThey have been through so much, but the process of allowing yourself to feel death is complete torture.

At this time, there was a dense gunfire at the staircase, and the militants downstairs had already rushed up, and Zhu and Lu Yuan could only retreat while fighting, slowly retreated, and shouted to the left: "Monk go quickly!" After speaking, he rushed out quickly, and after taking two steps, he felt that the monk had not followed, and when he looked back, the monk fell straight down.

Went back to the left and hugged the monk, looked at the blood spilled from the monk's heart, and screamed: "Monk, hold on, hold on!"

The monk struggled and said, "Captain, there is... Sniper... Retreat!" After speaking, his pupils began to dilate, and his breathing stopped abruptly, he fought countless battles, killed a lot of enemies, and finally fell under the enemy's gun, he had no complaints, no unwillingness, the only thing was a trace of worry, worried that the only three remaining members of the Blood Blade Squad would not be able to get out of Kun's base camp.

The sniper monk didn't deliberately hit other parts, but shot him in the heart, and the only thing left in the sniper was the two SVD snipers who were still hiding in the shadows.

Xiang Zuo felt a burst of remorse, Mo Yang had already said that the other party had two long-range snipers before he died, since the other party could snipe Mo Yang and glasses, he could naturally snipe to the location of the main building, hate!

"Rush to the top of the building and take a helicopter!" Xiang left held down the grief and indignation in his heart, and rushed to the top of the building decisively, he has experienced a lot of life and death things, and has seen a lot, but the heavy blow of the Blood Blade Team is almost going to affect all his emotions, if there are not still people alive, he can't wait to kill until the last moment, and reunite with all his brothers under Jiuquan, at this moment there are pillars and Lu Yuan, he has the responsibility to take these two people out, this is what a captain must do, this is also the mission and responsibility of a soldier.

"What about the monk?" asked Lu Yuan, who was in the same place as Xiang Zuo, he didn't see the fierce battle in the room just now, and if he wanted to evacuate at this time, the monk must also go, and now that the monk is gone, Lu Yuan is a little anxious.

"Let's go, speed up and grab the helicopter, this is the order!" As soon as Xiang Zuo's words came out, Lu Yuan and Zhu both understood, there were no tears in their eyes, only hatred like fire, and their fingers kept pulling the trigger of the M95 assault rifle, condensing all the anger and hatred in their hearts to the bullets that were whistling away.

The frantic fire forced back the militants who rushed up, and the three people rushed to the top of the building to the left, the helicopter was parked in the center of the roof, and the injured Lu Yuan boarded the plane first, covering himself and the pillar, a burst of crazy shooting accompanied by a few grenades went down, and the militants at the only exit from the roof were blown up, and no one dared to rush up for a while, and ran to the helicopter with the pillar with a shout to the left, Lu Yuan was already ready to stop, and the two people to the left took off as soon as they went up.

When taking off less than three meters high, I inadvertently saw a group of people coming out of the low bungalow, these people did not organize an attack, nor did they participate, just quietly looked at them, at this time this group of people happened to be under the searchlight, and looked very clearly to the left, a line of six people, the same clothing, the same weapons and equipment, the only difference is that the expressions of five of them are highly concentrated, their eyes are locked on them, and only one person showed a sneer when he looked at them.

"Oh no, there's a problem!" a bad thought flashed through Xiang Zuo's mind, and at the same time, something came to mind, and he took the M95 assault rifle from the pillar and fired three shots at the sneering man, and the three bullets shot in a line.

The man who sneered didn't expect that Xiang Zuo still had time to shoot when he was running for his life, obviously flustered, and when he reacted, the people around him were already in front of him, and before he could rejoice, a sharp pain passed through his eyebrows, and he lost any consciousness in an instant.

He didn't expect it at all, or that he underestimated the level of the left, three bullets shot out along the same trajectory, the first two bullets with a huge impact force pierced through the people standing in front of him, and the third bullet shot directly into his eyebrows, killing him He didn't expect that a situation of manipulation and victory would finally make him pay the price of a tragic death, if there was still a chance, he would definitely not rely on his intelligence and personnel advantages to tease the Blood Blade squad first as now, and finally play enough before the killer, but unfortunately there was no if.

"Bang bang bang!" The people downstairs who were just watching them began to shoot wildly, and some people even carried mortars and began to reload, completely not dodging the bullets that continued to shoot to the left, which was completely fatal, and the entire camp of Kun Yan suddenly became noisy, and dense militants poured out from all directions screaming and shooting up.