Chapter 297: Demons on the battlefield

At noon, Shen Ming and Lan Die were eating at the same table. The food of the Celestial Empire is also deeply influenced by the Celestial Empire, and it uses a variety of wild spices, although it is not as good as the way of the Celestial Empire, but it tastes good.

Because of Shen Ming's injury, Yangshi suspended all the connection plans with Lan Die for 2 days, and the unprecedented interview with the commander-in-chief could not be broadcast because of the missile attack.

But as compensation, Luo Xing agreed to accept a second interview with Lan Die, and the interview script was written by herself, but she needs to discuss it with Luo Li before making a decision after completion. This made Lan Die's heart as a reporter very excited, and she was even writing interviews when she was eating.

"You know what? According to incomplete statistics, half of the leftover women in the Celestial Empire are caused by working too hard. Shen Ming teased as he chewed the steak.

"What about the other half?" Lan Die is still working hard to write.

"Of course, it's because it's so ugly that no one wants it." Shen Ming said with a smile.

"Dare to laugh at me?" Lan Die put down her pen with a pout, "I'm afraid that you have a mouth to talk about others, but you don't have the face to talk about yourself." ”

"Thank you seniors for your concern, don't look at me like this, in fact, I have a girlfriend."

"Inflatable, or silicone?"

"My predecessors know so much, I'm sorry to disappoint you, my girlfriend is a big living person." Shen Ming said proudly.

"Tell me, what does that girl like about you?" Lan Die came to gossip of interest.

"Of course, he is handsome, chic, funny, humorous and cute." Shen Mingtian said shamelessly.

"Hehe, unless my brain is broken, or your girlfriend's brain is broken, the ghost will believe what you say." Lan Die finally picked up the chopsticks and started eating, as if he also felt that his words were too heavy, and said softly, "Actually, you are not as bad as you imagined, and there are also things that are likable." ”

"For example?" Shen Ming asked incomprehensibly.

"For example......" Lan Die thought for a moment, "for example, you are a good listener, and you will listen quietly regardless of whether what others say is correct or not. And it's important that you're the kind of person who's hard to imagine you'd leave your companions and run away alone no matter what happens, and that's a rarity in the modern world. ”

"You think so highly of me, thank you." Shen Ming was flattered.

"I'm not praising you, just seeking truth from facts, I can have a boyfriend like you, your girlfriend is very happy." Lan Die didn't seem to be used to being so straightforward, and her face couldn't help but blush slightly.

At this time, Wan'er's communication also came from Shen Ming's headphones.

"Good news, bad news, which do you want to hear first?" Wan'er is still in the mood to tease the boredom, which already shows that the action was successful.

"Good news." Shen Ming said lightly.

"The pilot has been rescued and is alive, Xiao Yi and I have not been injured, and the mission is very successful." After Wan'er finished talking about the good news, she said coldly, "The bad news is that we can't contact another Hades classmate, and I have a bad premonition." ”

"Your hunch is right, don't go back to the medical refugee camp, hide, and beware of the enemy's encirclement and pursuit." Shen Ming quickly reminded him that he had not lowered his voice.

"Xiao Ming, who are you talking to?" Lan Die also noticed that something was wrong.

"Hey, if that white-haired dog rebels, you're the most in danger, do you need support?" Wan'er is sincerely worried about her brother's safety.

"Don't worry about me, I naturally have a way to come out and take care of yourselves." After Shen Ming finished speaking, he had already gotten up and walked towards Lan Die.

"Xiao Ming, what's wrong with you?" Lan Die only felt that the man in front of her had suddenly changed his appearance, and Xiao Ming, who was standing in front of her, was no longer the stupid junior photographer.

"I'm sorry to get you involved in this, but if I have the chance to explain it to you, now...... The most important thing is to stay alive. Shen Ming pulled Lan Die from her seat into her arms and kicked over the solid wood dining table shared by the two.

In the corridor beyond the walls, eight fighters with light machine guns, without warning, fired wildly at the walls of the guest room, without aiming at all, just pouring more than 100 rounds of 7.62mm steel-core armor-piercing rounds from the drum.

The fierce gunfire was loud enough to shatter people's eardrums, and the firelight lit up the hallway. As for the table in the guest room, only the wall was pierced like tofu by a steel core armor-piercing bullet, and every qiē in the room was shattered, and cement fragments and dust were splashed everywhere.

Lan Die didn't even have time to scream in fear, she could only cover her ears and lie flat on the floor with Shen Ming to feel the air flow from the bullets flying overhead, and the sawdust flew so that you didn't dare to open your eyes, death has never been so close to your body.

The frenzied strafing continued for a full 30 seconds, knowing that the Heavy had used up their 200 rounds of drums and replaced their ammunition.

The walls of the guest room and the corridor are only half of the wolf bèi standing, and the table that Shen Ming kicked over is like an erected hornet's nest.

"Wait for me here." Shen Ming patted Lan Die and suddenly stood up from behind the table, the weapon in his hand made the soldiers almost laugh and pee, it was a steel fork used to eat Western food. But no one expected that Shen Ming threw his hand, and the steel fork passed through the hole in the wall, just grazing the waist of a machine gunner, and ripped off the bolt of a grenade, and the grenade bounced and fell into the pile of ammunition at the machine gunner's feet.

Some of the soldiers in a hurry ran to the side, and some rushed to pick up grenades and tried to throw them back, but the bullet casings all over the ground turned into traps, causing many soldiers to slip and fall to the ground.

The 3.5-second delay turned into an explosion in the corridor with a loud bang, and the shells were lifted by the air wave, leaving the soldiers who fled 10 meters away.

Before the dust of the explosion cleared, Shen Ming crashed through the mutilated wall and landed in the smoke-filled corridor.

The self-activated sprinkler system began to rain manificially in the hotel again, and several unscathed fighters turned to aim.

But Shen Ming, who faced them again, was no longer a fork for eating, but two black pistols taken out of the corpse.

At a distance of 20 meters, the small gun in Shen Ming's hand was as deadly as the light machine gun they used, compared to the accuracy and efficiency, they didn't even react, and there was already an extra blood hole in the brains of the four soldiers.

In the spraying rain, Shen Ming returned to the table again and helped Lan Die on the ground up.

"What's wrong with you, are you hurt?" Shen Ming checked nervously, because at this moment, Lan Die's face was as pale as paper, and her whole body was trembling.

"Why, they want to kill us? Why would you kill someone? Why am I still alive? Lan Die's mind was full of questions, but she couldn't say a word except trembling.

And at this time, outside the dilapidated window, the roar of the helicopter that had made her unable to sleep, the huge engine made Shen Ming's pupils widen, it was the sound of the hind attack helicopter.

"Run..." Shen Ming pulled Lan Die to turn around and rush forward along the aisle, a light machine gun he picked up casually, and shot wildly at the wall at the end of the corridor.

The roaring Mi-24 Hind helicopter hovered 200 meters away from the hotel building, and the twin 23-millimeter cannons under the nose fired horizontally at the seventh-floor floor, and the shells ejected like raindrops from the nose of the plane, accompanied by a piercing roar. The helicopter hung four 32 rocket launchers, and the rockets were fired in parallel along the floor as if they didn't need money, and the whole building seemed to be opened, and the flames of the explosion erupted from every window.

While the pilot was still struggling with how to identify the target's body from the ruins, a square gate appeared on the side wall of the 7th floor, and Shen Ming pulled Lan Die's punch to blast the wall door open, followed by the splash of cement and stone chips into the air.

"How can it be ......" The pilot was surprised before he could finish his words, Shen Ming in the air twisted his body, his right arm under his sleeve turned black as a whole, and a grenade was thrown straight towards the Hind helicopter with an instantaneous reverse scale.

The bulging grenade flew as straight as a cannonball, smashed the bulletproof glass of the cockpit with a bang, and landed in the driver's arms.

"...", that was the last word spoken by the two pilots, and then the ensuing explosion blew the air supremacy into a ball of fire, crashing headlong into the hotel building, and the explosion nearly completely destroyed the hotel. However, Shen Ming hugged Lan Die tightly, and on the side of the building, a 20-meter-high tree was used as a buffer, hitting the trunk and branches and leaves layer by layer, and quickly fell to the ground.

During the whole process, Lan Die felt the wind pressure of the cannon bullets, the hot air of the explosion, and the rustle of tree branches sweeping over her body, but she was not hurt in the slightest.

On the contrary, in order to protect Lan Die, Shen Ming was surrounded by countless branches and leaves and beating fragments, as if he had passed, and the clothes on his whole body were torn, revealing dozens of wounds.

The intense exercise caused the wound in his abdomen, which had just been stitched up for less than a day, to collapse and blood flowed.

"The goal is on the side ... Attack... We must not let him leave alive..."The commander of the strangulation mission did not have time to grieve for the loss of personnel and aircraft, and roared in the headphones of more than 100 encirclement soldiers, the defenders who were originally ambushed at the front and back doors did not predict the direction of Shen Ming's escape at this moment, and they didn't even think that he could escape from the building, and they all ran towards the command place in a hurry.

"There's no time to stay, it's time to go." Shen Ming had already used an instantaneous reverse scale, and the battlefield was purgatory for him at the moment.

"Who the hell are you?" Lan Die asked the doubts in her heart with a trembling question, and Shen Ming's way of answering him was just to hold her in his arms with one hand, and hold the pistol flat with the other, shooting at the enemies who were rushing head-on.

What these soldiers didn't understand was that they were wearing heavy armor and holding heavy weapons, but in front of Shen Ming's pistol, they were as fragile as babies, how did he manage to fire rapidly and still keep every shot hitting the eye socket? And how did he load with one hand and continue shooting with a gap of 0.2 seconds?

This guy is no longer a monster, he is simply a demon on the battlefield......

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