Chapter 0365: Trap

When Jin Teng's side realized that it was not good, Xue Lang clenched the other party and entered the mountain.

Although Zhang Ming's car speed could not reach that fast as theirs, in the mountains, due to his own weight, the speed was not slow, and he followed Xue Lang closely, no more than three hundred meters before and after.

Outside the mountain, the helicopter arrived at the intersection where they had turned, and the moment they followed the road into the mountain, the car at the head seemed to panic and plunged into a fork in the road.

Want to run?!

Xue Lang did not hesitate to play in the direction, the car bumped into the fork in the road, followed in the bend of the rock wall in front of him, the speed did not decrease, a drift, rolled up the dust in the sky, in the stones flying, biting the other party, straight into an abandoned mining area.

The car in front seemed to be in a hurry, and the drill bit rushed to the abandoned mine at the root of the rock wall in the chaos regardless of its head, and with a bang, smashed the wooden fence in front of it that sealed the entrance to the hole, and plunged into the hole.

Xue Lang was no more than twenty meters before and after, and when he saw this scene, his eyes were empty, the accelerator was not loosened, and he followed a few bumps, and also rushed into this abandoned mine cave that was six or seven meters high.

As soon as his car disappeared, Zhang Ming's car also turned over the rock wall, chased straight to the front of the mine along the vaguely recognizable rut, slowed down slightly, and plunged into the mine at the moment when the rut was confirmed to enter the hole.

Xue Lang was only two or three seconds ahead in front, and at the moment when Zhang Ming saw the mine, at the same time as the brake light in front of him lit up, he kicked the accelerator, and the car rushed straight over, and at the moment when the door of the front car opened, there was a bang, and his head hit the side of the Mercedes-Benz GL500.

The violent impact made the B7 jerk up the rear wheels, and in the violent bumps, the Mercedes-Benz was knocked over.

But at the moment when the two cars collided, the figure in the car in front flashed, and he left the car, his movements were elegant and light, and he was not injured at all.

Xue Lang had already done a good job of protection at the moment of impact, in the bumps of the car, the down jacket was taken off, and the tactical vest inside was leaked, and then, a Tang knife that grabbed the co-pilot, while Zhang Ming's headlights rushed into the cave brightly, he pushed the car door and went down, rolling, grabbing the pants hard, stabbing, and the locked slacks fell apart, revealing the military pants inside.

In Zhang Ming's braking, he jumped up, and while the gun was pulled out, he pounced on the target that had an unstable foothold.

But at the moment when he was about to pull the trigger, his scalp suddenly exploded, and a violent palpitation hit, and he twisted his waist in horror, and rolled and threw himself to the ground.

At the same time as he fell, there was a buzz, a scream, and in the sound of breaking the air, several objects flew past Xue Lang's scalp and back. Before Xue Lang landed, in the thud of the explosion, Zhang Ming's headlights were all extinguished.

Then, with a bang, the entrance suddenly collapsed, and the cave was instantly pitch black in the dust.

The moment darkness fell, Xue Lang didn't wait for his body to hit the ground, and the Colt in his hand rang.

The sound of banging was deafening, and there was no silencer, and the sound was particularly loud in this almost closed space, but unfortunately the shot was hastily fired, and the other party was moving again, and Xue Lang didn't hit a single shot.

In the sound of gunfire, Xue Lang held Tang Dao's hand and propped it on the ground, and then rolled up, and the muzzle of the gun pointed at the dodging figure in the firelight.

At the same time, Zhang Ming and the others also pounced separately, out of Zhang Ming, the rest of the team members were all special combat equipment, and the moment the night vision device was belted, the muzzle of the gun was pointed at the figure dodging in the rocks.

But at this moment, there were two bangs, and a thick cloud of smoke filled the air in an instant.

Xue Lang's guns rang out one after another in the rolling mist, and with his keen hearing, he kept pulling the trigger.

However, the bullet either hit the rock or the rock wall behind it, and it didn't hit the guy who dodged at all.

The man was moving too fast, not enough to dodge the bullet, but he could dodge the muzzle.

Coupled with mental arithmetic or unintentional, the dust was filled, the light was suddenly dim, and the protruding smoke made the line of sight instantly zero, so that several muzzles failed to lock on to each other.

But that person was also unable to surprise Xue Lang with his sense of hearing, and was suppressed in a mess of rocks.

Fifteen bullets were cleaned, and the gun in Xue Lang's hand shook, and it was inserted into the side of his leg, followed the funeral door nail, and at the same time shot out, he flew up.

"Put away the gun!"

Zhang Ming put away the pistol in a loud roar, and the Tang knife in his hand was drawn, and as soon as the scabbard was thrown, he pounced on the position where Xue Lang had shot just now, ready to follow Xue Lang's footsteps and solve the target in close combat.

Just as he pounced, a small muffled grunt came.

This voice is definitely not the captain's, Zhang Ming's pupils shrank, his feet paused, he stopped, and listened to the movement of the direction from which the voice came.

The team members also gathered together at this moment, back to back, carrying guns, holding Tang knives in both hands, in this environment where they couldn't see, they would protect themselves first.

At the moment when Zhang Ming stood still, judged the opponent's position, and avoided causing accidental injury to the captain, Xue Lang had already pounced on him, and in a flash, Tang Dao slashed in the direction where the voice came.

The lightning-like knife failed to work, and when it was chopped, it was bounced away by a huge force, and then the scalp exploded, and at the same time as the scream reached the ear, the empty left hand blocked the door.

As soon as the hand was opened, a foreign object hit the palm of the hand without a sound, and at the same time, the back of the hand smashed on the nose.

The sudden impact made Xue Lang's nose sore, and at the same time as his pupils shrank suddenly, the knife that swung out turned around and slashed towards the position in the judgment, and at the same time, his foot kicked out like lightning.

"Huh?"

The guy was shocked at the moment when Xue Lang counterattacked, and then jumped up, dodged Xue Lang's attack, left the pile of rocks, and rushed straight to Zhang Ming.

Zhang Ming heard the specific location, but he didn't dare to move. Because, in the darkness it is impossible to know who is who.

At this moment, a faint sound of clothes breaking through the wind suddenly came into his ears, he was afraid of being injured by mistake, so he shouted, and the Tang knife in his hand was held with both hands, and he slashed down.

This knife is as fast as thunder, and two months of heavy knife training have made the strength and speed of the chopping terrifying.

That guy didn't expect that the other party was also a hard stubble, his body stopped suddenly, and he hurriedly listened to the wind to identify the position, and when he slammed it, he swung a knife, his hand shook, and at the same time as the scream entered his ears, a hidden weapon hit Zhang Ming's chest.

Kindness!

Zhang Ming snorted, was knocked out by the huge impact force carried by the hidden weapon, and fell to the ground with a puff.

Hearing that Zhang Ming was obviously injured, Xue Lang, who was following him, shouted, the knife in his hand was rounded, and he slashed down, chasing the footsteps of the man and slashing over.

That guy didn't resist Xue Lang, but quickly pounced on Zhang Ming, wanting to completely eliminate Zhang Ming.

But he never expected that he had just pounced on Zhang Ming, but Zhang Ming, who had fallen to the ground, swung his tail with an oolong, swept his toes, and picked up horizontally with the knife in his hand, and went straight to his lower plate.

"Yikes!"

The guy was startled, screamed strangely, jumped up, waved his hand to block the knife chopped by Xue Lang behind him, and with the huge force of Zhen's fingers, his body shot out, narrowly avoiding Zhang Ming's severed foot.

missed the knife, Xue Lang already knew who he was, and his previous judgment was correct, that back was the same as the back of Duan Heshan who was frightened by himself in the villa.

The blade of the knife swung up, Xue Lang burst into a shout, and at the same time as Zhang Ming stood up, he chased Duan Heshan and pounced.

Duan Heshan was in danger, but the direction he flew out made him almost hit again.

The movement here, the three team members standing there have already heard, in a burst of hunting clothes breaking the wind, the three of them stood side by side at the foot of the mistake, shouted, the team members on both sides of the knife slashed down diagonally, straight to the middle, while the middle team member was short, a knife cut horizontally below the waist.

Duan Heshan didn't expect the attack here to be cooperative, he screamed again, tried his best, a body in mid-air, in the sound of breaking the air, in the muffled sound of popping, he flicked the knife in the middle, and his body suddenly rose with his strength, and in the sound of stabbing, he snorted and rolled out.

Again, he misjudged that his hidden weapon was enough to penetrate the body armor and then the target's body. However, first Xue Lang blocked his killing with a straight head, and then Zhang Ming was obviously hit, but he almost killed him when he pounced. Then, these three attacks with the smell of battle formations were obviously also hit by hidden weapons, but they did not delay the cutting of the knife, so that he was stabbed in the left and right shoulders, although it was only a flesh wound, but there was blood flowing down.

How did he know that when he got closer, the night vision device could see a blurry figure even in the smoke, so he would definitely not be injured by mistake. The key is that even Xue Lang and Zhang Ming are the same, wearing not bulletproof vests, but stab-proof suits.

Body armor is no problem blocking bullets, but it can't block the puncture of cold weapons. Whether it is the miscellaneous pieces of the island country or Duan Heshan, they are all users of cold weapons, so the team members are wearing knife gloves and stab-proof clothing.

And Xue Lang blocked that killer blow, in fact, even if he was wearing a knife and gloves, he would be injured. But what he was wearing was the pair of gloves that originally belonged to Duan Tianya, and they couldn't be pierced at all.

However, Duan Heshan was indeed good, and the successive defeats did not affect his performance. At the moment when Xue Lang followed, the rising figure sank suddenly, a thousand pounds fell, and the two feet whined out, and at the moment when the two team members on the left and right slashed back, there was a bang twice, and the two team members were kicked away.

Then raised his hand to block a knife from Xue Lang, his body accelerated and sank, and at the moment when the squatting team member picked up the Tang knife with his backhand, he held a flying knife in his other hand, and blocked the knife with a bang, followed by a punch, and at the same time as the sound of the back wind hit, with a bang, the team member was knocked out, and the person also followed a horizontal movement, resisted Xue Lang's kick, snorted, and rolled to the ground.

He misjudged Xue Lang's attack power again, and the moment he landed, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his feet staggered, his body turned like a top, dodging Zhang Ming's knife, and punching Zhang Ming's chest.

Zhang Ming snorted but did not retreat, this punch only made his blood surge and his throat sweet, but he was not seriously injured.

Duan Heshan's punch didn't even have half the strength of his usual time, and it only blocked Zhang Ming's next attack, and he used his strength to float back.

Xue Lang didn't dare to let him get out of control, kicked him, shouted, and the Tang knife in his hand slashed down again, chasing Duan Heshan, staggering Zhang Ming, and struggling to split.

Duan Heshan also counted it, and at the moment when Xue Lang's knife body attacked, he flicked his fingers towards Xue Lang's knife, and with a bang, he couldn't miss the knife blade.

However, he hadn't eased up yet, and the suffocation in his chest made the strength only half of usual, and he hit the blade of the knife, but still couldn't block the knife's split.

In the horror, he sucked his chest and abdomen, and tried his best to retreat.

His reaction was fast enough and his response was accurate enough, but in the sound of stabbing, from his chest to his stomach, he was left with a straight scar by Xue Lang's knife, and he was almost split in half.

Xue Lang was unforgiving, and with a lift of the tip of the knife, he stabbed straight into Duan Heshan's chest with a step. And Zhang Ming, after breathing a sigh of relief, shouted loudly and followed with a knife.

Let the ants be in danger, but the ants who originally set a trap to keep them were injured one after another, Duan Heshan was angry, screamed strangely, and the flying knife in his hand shot out, and at the same time, the body that exploded suddenly stopped, and flicked his fingers towards the blade of the knife that Xue Lang slashed.

At the same time, Zhang Ming flew back upside down as if he had been hit by a car with a muffled sound.

And with a flick of his fingers, he tried his best to make Xue Lang no longer able to hold the Tang knife in the sharp shock of the buzzing blade, and the knife came out of his hand while the tiger's mouth was torn.

At the same time that Duan Heshan flicked Xue Lang's knife, his other hand pointed at Xue Lang like a sword, and pointed at Xue Lang like lightning.

The moment Xue Lang flew out, at the moment when the opponent struck like lightning, he didn't block or dodge, he knew that his skills were not enough to fight Duan Heshan, even if he was injured, he was still not an opponent.

But how could Xue Lang retreat?

At the same time as the other party's lightning attack, he shouted, slapped Duan Heshan with one palm, fighting for his life, flashing fiercely in Duan Heshan's eyes, and did not stop his hand, the moment his fingertips hit the shoulder socket, with a bang, a palm slapped on Duan Heshan's chest.

Burst!

The two of them spurted out a mouthful of blood almost at the same time, and their bodies shook as they retreated.

Xue Lang took four or five steps backwards in a row, and then he shook and barely stood still, but in his body, an external energy traveled everywhere, raging everywhere, making his chest feel depressed, and his head was even more dizzy, standing unsteadily, and he could fall down at any time.

After all, Duan Heshan had broken through Xiaocheng for a long time, and he was seriously injured in a row, but he still took a strong breath, suddenly stopped the retreat, and jumped up in the darkness silently, and rushed straight to Xue Lang who was retreating......