Chapter 1292: Who Fired the Shot

After Wang Guohan discovered the enemy's intentions, although he desperately manipulated the remote control and wanted to adjust the mechanical arm to hide the steel grooves that hid the hydraulic roof, oil pipeline and electronic circuits to avoid the bullet's shot, the reaction of the hydraulic top was not as fast as the bullet after all!

As the enemy's gunfire rang out, deep pits suddenly appeared on the originally smooth and bright hydraulic rods, and when these hydraulic rods began to be recycled under the action of the remote control, the hydraulic oil began to splash around like a fountain.

The mechanical arm with insufficient hydraulic oil was paralyzed, and no matter how Wang Guohan manipulated the remote control, it remained motionless. Horizontal in the air like a stiffened dead snake.

Due to the desperate shooting of these devils just now, although they successfully paralyzed the mechanical arm, the bullets in their guns were almost consumed. At this time, because there were not many bullets left in the guns of Zhao Changlance, they didn't dare to shoot indiscriminately, try not to see rabbits or eagles, and not to shoot if they didn't see enemies!

The two sides in the large workshop, who lacked ammunition, all stopped firing for a while, and the field security guards who had been hiding in the spiral alleyway and indiscriminately placing their guns in the large workshop heard that there was no movement inside, so they also stopped shooting.

So the battlefield that was in full swing just now suddenly quieted down strangely at this time. Both sides are thinking and waiting??????? Suddenly, a slight rush was thrown out from the back of a machine, and it landed a foot away with a click. Then a huge furry fist was raised from the back of the machine, and then a broken Chinese sentence came out: "Who wants to fist to fist with me!" ā€

"I'm coming!"

Without waiting for Zhao Changshu to speak, Zhao Yushan, who was not far away, let out a loud shout, stood up from behind a machine, and casually threw the gun in his hand aside.

This guy didn't have a bullet in the gun, and he was thinking about how to snatch a gun from those dead corpses, and he was going to fight them fist-to-fist, which hit him, so he couldn't wait to stand up.

"Brother Yushan, be careful!" Zhao Changshu also stood out from behind a machine, but he was still holding a gun in his hand, he had already checked it just now, and there were still two bullets in his gun.

Hong Aaron still didn't show his head, this guy is a master of playing with guns, but when it comes to hand-to-hand combat, he is slightly inferior to Zhao Changshu and Zhao Yushan, and it is estimated that he is hiding behind a pillar or machine to prepare to put a cold gun.

A yellow-haired, high-nosed, yellow-eyed Russian old Maozi raised his right fist high, stood up from behind the machine, walked towards Zhao Yushan, and said loudly in a strange tone: "Okay, like a man!" ā€

Seeing that the fire of the hot weapon turned into a medieval samurai duel, so the other foreign devils who were hiding in the shadows also came out, Zhao Changlan counted them, and there were thirteen people on the other side, but these thirteen guys came out, but the guns in their hands were not put down. Obviously, they most likely had bullets in their snatch.

"Old Maozi, I hope you don't let me down." Zhao Yushan rubbed his fists and rubbed his palms, and said eagerly. Compared with using guns, Zhao Yushan still likes this kind of cold weapon competition. The thrill of punching to the flesh is by no means comparable to that of a bullet entering the human body.

However, just when Zhao Yushan was about to show his skills and abuse the old Maozi in front of him, there was a clattering sound not far away!

It was not Hong Aaron who was hiding in the shadows, nor a group of foreign devils, but the field security guards hiding in the spiral alleyway. The leader of the gang heard that there had been no movement inside for so long, and he didn't know what was going on, so he made a tentative shuttle.

The location of these field security guards could not form a direct shot at the position of Zhao Changlan and a group of devils, but after a flying bullet hit a reinforced concrete load-bearing pillar on the opposite side, a spark was wiped out on the load-bearing column, leaving a white bar, and then with a "whoosh", it flew towards Lao Maozi, who was preparing hand-to-hand combat with Zhao Yushan!

This kind of hand-to-hand combat, which is decided by verbal gentlemen's agreement, is actually very unstable. Regardless of which side shoots first, hand-to-hand combat will surely turn into a shootout again! And it will be even more dangerous, because at this moment the two sides are already facing each other, whoever has accurate marksmanship, who reacts quickly, and who has more bullets in the gun, who can kill the opponent and survive by himself!

This shot from the field security guard instantly broke the verbal agreement between the two sides in the field!

The people on both sides are veteran guns that have been in battle for a long time, and at the moment when the guns rang out, almost all of them made evasive actions, and they rushed out sideways, using standard tactical actions to dodge the nearest cover to themselves, and seven or eight devils also shot at the two spearmen one after another, trying to leave Zhao Changshu and the two on the ground! A few guys had wiped out the few bullets in the magazine almost in the blink of an eye.

However, Zhao Changshu and Zhao Yushan's movements were too fast, and the few bullets they had were only behind the two of them, leaving a few craters, and they didn't even touch the corners of their clothes.

The most unlucky thing is the old Maozi who was about to fight Zhao Yushan's fist against fist, although this guy also made evasive actions at the moment when the gunshot rang out, but his actions not only did not save his life, but made him completely bury his own life.

The ricocheting bullet shot by the field security guard shot into his eye impartially!

After the bullet was turned by the reinforced concrete before, the kinetic energy had been attenuated a lot, and if it was fired into other parts of Lao Maozi's body, it would only make him suffer a little minor injury and bleed, but other than that, there was no. But the eye is the most vulnerable part of the human body, and the flying warhead enters his brain almost unhindered, and then the kinetic energy in his brain is zero, and by the way, his brain is stirred into a ball of sorghum flowers.

"Ahh Lao Maozi let out a beast-like scream from his mouth, and fell to the ground with his hands covering his eyes. The moment the bulky body came into contact with the ground, it made a muffled "poof" sound, as if a wall had smashed on the ground, as if even the ground was trembling.

Zhao's spear shot a short shot during the roll, knocking down an enemy, and then shook his hand and threw the depleted Wei Chong at a guy not far from him. The guy raised his gun and shot at Zhao's spear, but when he pulled the trigger, he found that the gun was out of bullets! The redundant action of pulling the trigger killed him, and the micro rush thrown by Zhao's spear spun rapidly in the air, and then slammed into the temple on the side of his head. The guy let out a muffled snort and lay on the ground without moving.

Zhao Yushan kept rolling and kept scolding loudly: "Who the hell shot this, it's so fucking unauthentic!" ā€

Just as these devils were hiding behind cover, there was a burst of gunfire from above their heads!

Zhao Changshu suddenly looked up, and the person who shot was Hong Aaron, who had never shown his head! I saw that he didn't know when, he actually jumped onto the mechanical arm paralyzed in the air, and condescendingly launched a fierce shot at the devils!

It turned out that just now when Zhao Yushan came out to fight with Lao Maozi, and Zhao Changlan came out to cover him, Hong Yalun quietly picked up a few guns from the ground, and then unloaded all the bullets, making two full magazines. Then he quietly climbed up the mechanical arm from the back.

Although Brother Gun and Brother Yushan have promised to fight fist to fist with the enemy, the ghost knows if the other party will cheat? If these devils dare to cheat, my brother will give you a name! Aaron Hong thought.

So, when the gunfire of the field security guard rang out, Hong Aaron's gun rang out later! Hong Aaron is condescending and has a wide field of vision, even if some devils have already hidden behind the bunker, they can't dodge his bullets!

In less than ten seconds, all the thirteen remaining devils of this fruitful fruit returned to Huangquan!

In the end, the thirteen people, the head of the field security guard, set himself up for an oolong, and by mistake did one, Zhao Changshu did two, and the remaining ten were all named by Hong Aaron. Zhao Yushan, who ran out of bullets early, didn't catch any of them.

"I'm cĒŽo! Aaron, can you tell us a little bit about the rules? We've already said fist-to-fist! Zhao Yushan flashed out from behind a pillar, raised his head and said to Hong Aaron, who was still in the air.

"Come on, Brother Yushan, if it weren't for my fast gun, you might have eaten a few peanuts earlier." Hong Aaron blew out the green smoke from the muzzle of the gun, stretched out his arms, and jumped down from the mechanical arm.

Zhao Yushan looked at the triumphant Hong Aaron and couldn't help rolling his eyes, and said, "Okay, Aaron, don't you even take your Yushan brother in your eyes." ā€

The guy ran to the side of the spiral alleyway while talking in the vernacular, and yelled inside, "Get the fuck out of here!" Grandma is a bear, who fired the first shot just now? Do you understand the rules, see if Lao Tzu doesn't twist his head! ā€

What answered Zhao Yushan was a series of bullets, and the gunshots rang out non-stop.

"I'll rub!" Zhao Yushan suddenly shrank his head and hid behind the wall, and kept scolding in his mouth: "Holy shit, all the fucking gangs don't know anything else except for black guns!" It's not as good as those devils! What is it. ā€

Although the guys hiding in the spiral alleyway fought happily, the bullets they shot would not turn around, and they could not hurt Zhao Changshu and the others at all. The purpose of these cowards shooting is probably not to hurt people, but to embolden themselves.

"Brother Gun, what should we do next?" Aaron Hong asked from the side.

Zhao Changshu didn't want to start a war with these field security guards outside. It's not because I'm afraid of them, it's because I'm disdainful. He wanted the police to deal with those people. But when he took out his mobile phone, there was no signal on it, so it seemed that he could only kill it.

"Collect all the bullets on the ground. Get ready to rush out! ā€

As Zhao Changshu spoke, he quickly ran towards the small room in the corner, he wanted to see how Wang Guohan and the two were doing now. Now the battle in the big workshop is over, but Wang Guohan and the two did not come out of the small room, which makes Zhao Changshu a little worried.

He wondered if something had happened to the two. Although the two of them have been hiding in a small room, anything can happen in the chaos, and who knows if they have an accident?