Chapter 774: The Impossible

"Boom!"

The snow tank that was cut off outside fired a shell before it turned off, which directly blew up the Gatling gun, and Duan Wuya also flew out, and his position just now was blown open with a big hole.

"Boundless!" shouted to Zuo when he saw this, the shell came so suddenly that he didn't even notice it.

"Brother, I'm fine!" Duan Wuya crawled out from behind a pillar in the middle of the hotel with a black face three seconds later, the warm clothes on his body were blown to pieces, and the only thing left was the down jacket brought from Huaxia, which looked very thin.

The outside had completely darkened, and the biting cold wind blew in, and the ice slag that had been blown up was like a sharp knife that cut Duan Wuya's black cheek, and even cut out the wound.

"Plug this opening, quick!" Although the tanks outside were blown up and their tracks were broken, their firepower was still there, and it was easy to rush in by concentrating their firepower to attack this gap.

"!" At this time, Zhou Chuyun didn't care about continuing to communicate meaninglessly with these people, and picked up the grenade launcher not far away and pulled the trigger at the tongue of fire outside, which was an incendiary bomb.

"Boom!"

The incendiary bombs exploded, the night sky outside that had just fallen red was illuminated, and nearly a dozen gunmen rolled in the snow wailing, but they could not organize the fire of the incendiary bombs, and they were burned alive.

Incendiary bombs, once they burst, let alone splashing water and rolling in the snow, cannot be extinguished even with a fire extinguisher, which is very cruel, but it is understandable to use special means against extraordinary people in extraordinary times.

"Be careful!"

At this time, a father and son at the gap were blinded by this sudden situation, originally their hidden position was the best, but now it was actually blown open, and immediately for the live target, the father took the child who was less than seven or eight years old after a while, and ran to the other side quickly, but his speed was far less than the bullet, just ran out of two steps and was shot through the left leg and threw himself to the ground, and the son in his arms also rolled to the ground, seeing that he was about to be hit by a stray bullet, Duan Wuya rolled on the spot, and held the child in his arms to avoid the bullet, but the child's father was beaten into a hornet's nestใ€‚

"Ah.......h

"Wow Wow ......."

Those who had been hiding in the corner couldn't help but scream in fright, and the little boy cried even more.

......There was an old man in the corner, ignoring the pull of others around him, rushing over from the crowd at the risk of being shot by a stray bullet, and hugged the little boy from Duan Wuya's hand, hugged him tightly, and couldn't cry.

It is estimated that this should be the little boy's grandfather, it seems that it is a hotel where their family has come for three generations, but they didn't expect to suffer this catastrophe.

"Damn, I actually broke through!" Duan Wuya lost his Gatling gun, and the clothes on his body were blown away, seeing that the child had been picked up, he turned over to the left side and picked up a grenade and threw it out, the grenade exploded in the crowd outside, howling miserably.

When the hotel was full of crises, Lao Chu himself was in crisis, he completely judged the position of the other party's four snipers, and also knew that Xiang Zuo was hit by these four people and had no way to aim and shoot, but he also knew that in such an extremely cold temperature, he could only shoot one shot, and if he wanted to hit the target with the second shot, he had to say that he had to rely on luck, and even a master like him was not sure.

Crawling in the half-meter-thick snow, Lao Chu's arms and legs are almost unconscious, and his physical strength is too exhausted, and he is on the verge of overdraft, but he doesn't dare to stop, once he stops, the sweat on his body will freeze in the interlayer of his clothes, and he gradually keeps calling his hands and feet to stop, and after freezing, he is moving, and it is very likely to break directly.

In this way, his life was already facing a cruel extreme challenge, and at the same time, he knew better that the people on the left had been waiting for his support, even if he tried his last breath, he had to grit his teeth and lie down to the position of the opponent's sniper and solve the problem with a tactical dagger.

The snipers of the Hand of God knew about Lao Chu's existence, but they expected that Lao Chu would not dare to shoot, if Lao Chu once he shot, at most one of the four of them would be shot, or killed, but the other three people would aim their guns at Lao Chu in an instant, and Lao Chu would be crippled if he did not die.

Of course, all this is common sense, and at this time, Lao Chu stared at the cold wind, and approached the sniper on the edge step by step.

"Poof......

It's also in the snow, Lao Chu doesn't dare to keep sleeping, these people are the same, they keep moving their hands and feet, where they hide, the snow is crushed into blood clots by the rolling body, every time they shoot two shots, they have to bow their heads and grab the vodka next to them and pour a mouthful of warm to keep warm, they are all anxious to end the battle early, and hurry back to the warm liaison station to roast the fire and sleep, this ghost weather is too difficult.

The guy poured a mouthful of vodka, and when he raised his gun to aim again, suddenly there was a white light in front of him, and then, the vodka that had not yet been swallowed spurted out of his throat, and the blood of blood rushed to the snow, and then froze into blood clots.

"Hoo ......"

As a result, after this sniper, Lao Chu's eyes were almost unable to open, and he crawled all the way, and the wind and snow and the breath he exhaled turned into thin ice and stained his eyes, and it took a lot of effort to open them.

"Goo!" Lao Chu grabbed the vodka and poured it himself, silently thinking in his heart, there were three people, gritted his teeth and continued to crawl forward, he didn't bring a sniper rifle, not even a pistol, for him now, he can't afford any weight, besides, the person in front must have the same equipment.

It took three minutes for Lao Chu to finally climb in front of the second sniper, this guy also didn't expect Lao Chu to crawl over against the wind and snow, and before he could react, his throat was cut.

And two more!

At this time, Lao Chu's eyes couldn't open at all, and he relied on his previous intuition, and from time to time not far in front of him, he judged the direction because of the sound of the opponent's sniper rolling and pressing.

"Huh?" The companion didn't shoot for a while, he just wanted to turn his head and reproach a few words, although he couldn't see anyone, but the sound of each other could be heard, but as soon as he turned his head, he actually saw a figure with a white head appear in front of him, and immediately turned the muzzle of the gun, and wanted to pull the trigger at Lao Chu.

"Die!" Lao Chu was waiting for him with all his strength, as soon as the other party's finger hit the trigger, Lao Chu's dagger had already come out, and at the same time his body rolled to the other side.

"Poof!"

"Bang!"

The sound of a high-pitched sniper rifle and a dagger piercing into the body rang out at the same time.

(End of chapter)