Chapter 563: Hand-to-hand combat
The other party obviously didn't expect that under his comprehensive suppression, someone could still rush out, and after a short period of panic, he quickly sent a few people to follow Cheng Zhichao and Zhao Jiyong to fight and chase. It's just that the forest is too dense, and there are no human figures at all more than ten meters away, and they can only guarantee that they will not lose people, and it is a little difficult to eliminate Cheng Zhichao and Zhao Jiyong.
Cheng Zhichao and Zhao Jiyong ran forward non-stop, due to the unfamiliar terrain, everyone was tripped several times, and the bullets around them were whizzing, but the accuracy was very poor, and the nearest bullet was two or three meters away from them, so it seemed that there was no need to worry too much about safety.
It's just that the people behind him stick to the two of them like kraft candy, and if you don't solve them, you will definitely follow you all the time. Originally, Xia Zhenyang's shape was already very critical, and if he brought a few more enemies, I am afraid that not only would he not be able to meet them, but he would even have to get in. Cheng Zhichao and Zhao Jiyong felt that it was not a way to go on like this.
At this time, the two people have reached the point of heart-to-heart, and one person's thoughts have just surfaced in his mind, as long as he looks at each other, the other party can immediately understand what he is thinking. This is a tacit understanding that the two of them have been mixed together since childhood, and they have been almost inseparable for more than ten years. Therefore, they did not communicate verbally at all, but just looked at each other, and the two of them rushed to the bushes next to each other. After entering, he immediately fell to the ground.
On the real battlefield, the consumption of ammunition is quite large, and sometimes, even firing hundreds of bullets may not kill an enemy. Although the special forces are rigorously trained in shooting and are more accurate than ordinary troops, they are far from being 100% perverted. Even snipers, known for their precision killers, can't guarantee that they will be able to eliminate an enemy with every shot.
This is especially true in the jungle, where there is concealment almost everywhere, and the enemy is no longer visible even from a few meters away. If you don't suddenly attack in a good area of sight, it will be several times more difficult to expand the results of the battle than in other terrains. Cheng Zhichao and Zhao Jiyong knew their marksmanship very well, so they gritted their teeth and decided not to rush to support Xia Zhenyang and them, but to stay and fight an ambush first. Kill the tail behind you.
This is a very risky idea, they still don't know what the strength of the other side is in melee combat, although the two of them have good kung fu, but who can guarantee that there will be no fighting master among the people who pursue them? But at the moment, they have no other better way, since they have rushed out, there is no reason to retreat, and they can't bring people to Xia Zhenyang's side, let alone take those people around in the forest. God knows if the enemy has no ambush elsewhere, if they rush into it. But I want to cry without tears.
The current shape is to advance and worry, and retreat to worry. Since this is the case, it is better to let it go, anyway, it is normal to be a soldier to fight, kill or be killed, and the two eldest young masters have long had the consciousness of sacrifice in their hearts. Murderous intentions together, they don't care about it.
Less than half a minute after hiding his body, the pursuers arrived. In terms of terrain. They are more familiar than Cheng Zhichao, but they are blinded by the dark light. The night vision equipment didn't play much role in the dense mountains and old forests here, and it really fell a few heels. But fortunately, Cheng Zhichao and they are even more unbearable than them, although they run very fast, but they have not been pulled down.
They are located right in the middle of the first and second battlefields. The gunfire in front and behind sounded very clear, and both the first and second battlefields were fierce. In the night, they couldn't see exactly where the two boys who ran out of the encirclement had gone, but they followed the traces they left behind. Sooner or later we will be able to catch up with them. When the time comes, if you have a front and back attack with the people on the first battlefield, I am afraid that these two brave warriors who dare to break out of the encirclement to meet the others will have to die first.
The people had just chased Cheng Zhichao and Zhao Jiyong to the place where they were ambushed, and the two of them didn't even have time to take a closer look at how many people there were, and the guns in their hands fired almost at the same time. This time instead of a long point shot, they fired in bursts. When firing, he desperately pressed down the barrel that kept jumping up, and his arm was sore, but he finally pressed the barrel.
The rate of fire of automatic rifles is divided into theoretical rate of fire and combat rate of fire, the theoretical rate of fire can basically reach more than 600 rounds per minute, and the combat rate of fire is much slower, with an average of more than 100 rounds per minute. This is mainly during the battle, and the method of point fire is basically used to ensure accuracy, so it is several times slower than the theoretical rate of fire of continuous fire.
But now Cheng Zhichao and Zhao Jiyong don't consider the problem of accuracy at all, and the two of them invariably adopt a burst state, with six rounds of ammunition in two magazines, and it only took three or four seconds to shoot them all. Although the last few bullets still did not completely suppress the trajectory and hit the sky directly, it was irrelevant.
Those pursuers didn't expect that when the other party was in a hurry, they could still play an ambush, and they turned on the frenzied mode, and even changed the commonly used short point shot and long point shot to the worst accuracy burst mode, dozens of bullets hit like splashing water in a few seconds, and suddenly someone was knocked down without even snorting.
"His mother's, Lao Tzu killed someone." After Zhao Jiyong finished the bullet in his hand, he knew by feeling that he must have hit someone. With such a close distance and such a dense rain of bullets, eighty percent of the people who were hit met the king of Hades. For some reason, this guy suddenly thought of a movie he had seen before, which was about a shooting enthusiast. In order to save people, the protagonist kills the gangster with a pistol that only fights for the first time in his life. When I talk to someone about it afterwards, the line is: "I killed someone!" But I'm excited! ”
Zhao Jiyong's mood can't be said to be excited or excited now, this time is completely different from the last mission. Last time, they just played the role of a flag waving and shouting, and the ping-pong game was very lively, but they didn't even see what the gangsters looked like. After a burst of empty guns, the others finished their work, and they didn't have anything to do with it.
This time, he has the feeling of a male protagonist, and he is a male protagonist who kills people.
Before he could continue to think nonsense, Cheng Zhichao's hiding place flickered. Young Master Cheng had already pounced on the place where those people had fallen to the ground. The movements he used were standard tiger leaps, even if Zhao Jiyong couldn't see clearly in the night, he could feel the graceful and smooth movement of the whole movement. In the dark shadow, there was also a glimmer of cold light, which was the dagger in Cheng Zhichao's hand that inadvertently touched the cold light emitted by an unknown light source.
It seems that Cheng Zhichao is much calmer than him, knowing that this chaotic gun may not be able to kill all the enemies. That's why he threw away the gun and immediately picked up the dagger and pounced on it to mend the knife.
Cheng Zhichao had moved, Zhao Jiyong naturally couldn't slack off anymore, and he also pulled out a dagger and pounced.
As soon as he jumped up, he heard several gunshots from where the men had fallen. Zhao Jiyong was horrified in his heart, for fear that Cheng Zhichao would be shot coldly, and he roared in mid-air, his tongue was really full of spring thunder, and his eyes became blood-red in an instant.
The accuracy of the burst is really not high. There were a total of six pursuers, Cheng Zhichao and Zhao Jiyong only killed two, two were seriously injured and fell unconscious, and two others immediately lay down on the spot after hearing the gunshot, unharmed. Before they could adjust to their fighting posture, Cheng Zhichao had already pounced. One of them reacted extremely quickly and raised his hand to shoot. But in a hurry. Shooting is just a knee-jerk action, and there is simply no time to aim. After the gunshot, Cheng Zhichao was not shot, but pounced on the man's side and stabbed him with a knife.
It was too late for the man to shoot again, so he had to reverse the muzzle of the gun and smash it into Cheng Zhichao's head with the butt of the gun.
Modern rifles generally have a shorter body. Although they were also equipped with such things as bayonets, they were not really practical to use to fight bayonets. Especially Cheng Zhichao and Zhao Jiyong, they are now using Type 95 rifles, and they don't even have a butt, and it is even more inconvenient to put together a bayonet. In their eyes, the bayonet had been reduced to an ornament. This is also the bullet in Cheng Zhichao's shot. The reason for hand-to-hand combat with the dagger immediately pulled.
However, the other side used a butted rifle, although the bayonet was not as good as the bolt rifle of the Second World War era, but the butt could be used to smash people. That person's adaptability is really first-class, and when he found that he didn't hit Cheng Zhichao, he knew that there was only one way to fight hand-to-hand, so he put the butt of the gun to use without thinking about it.
Cheng Zhichao was about to kill him with a knife, but he didn't expect that the man's movements were extremely fast, if he insisted on stabbing him, even if it was the result, his head would have to be scooped open by the butt of his gun. I didn't have time to think about it in my busy schedule, so I hurriedly retracted my body, tilted my head back, and avoided this heavy blow in time.
And the man also seized this opportunity, and as soon as he turned over, he pressed Cheng Zhichao's body, and he didn't care about drawing the knife, he picked up his vinegar bowl and hit Cheng Zhichao's head.
When Zhao Jiyong arrived at the scene, he happened to see this scene, and when he saw the person who was pressing on Cheng Zhichao, he couldn't help but gasp: "What a big guy!" ”
According to Zhao Jiyong's visual inspection, the person who pressed on Cheng Zhichao's body was at least 1.85 meters tall and weighed more than 85 kilograms. And Cheng Zhichao, who is less than 1.8 meters tall and weighs less than 70 kilograms, is much weaker than him.
"Where did you get this mom guy?" Zhao Jiyong exclaimed in surprise and wanted to go over to help. At this time, his eyes suddenly swept to the side, and he was taken aback, and he didn't care about helping, and immediately lay down on the spot.
As soon as he got to the ground, a crisp gunshot rang out next to him. It turned out that it was another mercenary who was not injured and saw him coming and immediately pulled out his pistol and attacked him. But he didn't expect Zhao Jiyong to see the six roads and listen to all directions, and he actually discovered his movements at the most critical moment and shot away in time.
The man missed the blow and roared in a low voice, because it was not English, let alone Chinese, Zhao Jiyong didn't know what he was talking about, but it was certain that he was cursing.
"Fuck you!" Zhao Jiyong refused to suffer a loss, and scolded back in Chinese, and the eighteen rolls in place twisted into a ball with the man.
There were a total of six chasing soldiers, two dead, two injured and two fine, and they happened to have a two-on-two scene with Cheng Zhichao and Zhao Jiyong. Both sides have their own advantages and disadvantages. The advantage of Cheng Zhichao and Zhao Jiyong is that Lao Jiang has taught them kung fu since childhood, which is very suitable for fighting this kind of bad battle. The advantage of the other party is that the person is tall and big, the strength is unusually large, and the body is also very flexible. Cheng Zhichao and Zhao Jiyong couldn't fight hard with them, so they had to use grappling techniques to deal with each other. The shot must be the opponent's joint, although there are several dangers, but in general there is still no danger.
Those two people obviously also have strict combat training, and they have a clear eye for every move. And it's also very vicious. Especially the person who suppressed Cheng Zhichao, he was even more violent, his weight was heavier, Cheng Zhichao changed his moves several times, but he was never able to turn over and suppress him. The situation on Zhao Jiyong's side is slightly better, and the other party's weight is certainly heavier than him. But it's not as big as Cheng Zhichao's side, so a very weird picture is formed: Zhao Jiyong and his opponent are rolling around on the ground like two entangled logs, you punch me and I kick it so lively, while Cheng Zhichao has been pressed under his opponent, and the two of them have been fighting for nearly a minute, and they haven't moved an inch.
"Fuck, do I really want to hang here." Cheng Zhichao's right hand grabbed the opponent's right hand holding the knife, preventing him from having a chance to insert himself, and at the same time desperately wanted to use the dagger in the hand of the right hand that was tightly grasped to stab two transparent holes in the opponent's body.
In the past he fought. Whether it is at home or in the army, it is invincible, but today there is a feeling that his kung fu is nothing more than that. I tried all kinds of means, but I didn't get the upper hand, and I was inevitably a little discouraged.
In fact, this can't all be blamed on him, he has been invincible in the past, and that's because his opponents are his comrades in arms except for the ruffians and hooligans, even if they fight fiercely. There are few people who want to kill people. But this time it was a hand-to-hand fight on the battlefield. There is no such thing as a tie, except that losing is winning, and the bet is your life. He wants the other party's life, and the other party also wants his life, and the two ways of fighting, of course, are not the same.
The strength of the other party is much greater than his. After a stalemate for a while, Cheng Zhichao only felt that the strength of his left hand was becoming more and more insufficient, and the tip of the opponent's dagger was getting closer and closer to his throat. The mercenary who was holding him down seemed to notice this, and a sinister smile appeared on his face. Concentrate all your strength on your right hand.
In this way, Cheng Zhichao felt even more that the knife was inadequate, beads of sweat from the bean instantly covered his forehead, and seeing that the dagger was less than two inches away from his throat, he suddenly shouted, twisted his body with all his strength, let go of his neck from the tip of the opponent's knife, and suddenly released his left hand.
The man didn't expect him to suddenly retract his strength, and he was gritting his teeth and planning to press it down, Cheng Zhichao's unloading force, the dagger couldn't contain the momentum, and with a "poof", it pierced into the soil. Cheng Zhichao waited for his strength to run out, and his left hand immediately tightened his strength, clamping his right hand tightly, his neck was crooked, and he opened his mouth to bite the other party's vein.
"Hand-to-hand combat with a mouth?" The man underestimated the wisdom of the Chinese, and was slightly stunned, and the pulse gate had been firmly bitten by Cheng Zhichao. After succeeding, Cheng Zhichao didn't care about his image as a soldier at all, he didn't let go after biting it, his two eyes were round, he almost didn't bulge out of his sockets, and in less than a second, he felt a salty and fishy liquid flowing into his mouth.
"It can't be a bite through an artery, right?" At this moment, this thought could still pop up in Master Cheng's mind, but his mouth refused to let go, and he bit harder.
The man struggled a few times, but Cheng Zhichao went into battle with his hands and mouth, and shook it twice, but he didn't get rid of it. A sharp pain came over his wrist, and he couldn't help but be shocked and angry, his right hand let go of Cheng Zhichao's right wrist, and he hit Cheng Zhichao's head with a fist.
Cheng Zhichao's eyes widened, he didn't dodge or dodge, but just turned his head slightly, let go of the key point, seized this opportunity, and stabbed it with a backhand, which turned out to be a lose-lose play.
After a muffled "bang", both of them screamed. Cheng Zhichao only felt that the Venus in front of him was popping up, and there seemed to be some blue stars mixed in the Venus, and his brain was blank for at least a second or two. It seems that although he avoided the vital point, the opponent's punch was full of force, and it still made him bleed from his mouth and nose.
The man's condition was not much better than his, and the dagger in Cheng Zhichao's hand went under his armpit until he had no handle. However, due to the urgency of the situation, there was no time to identify the direction, and the direction of this stab was slightly higher, and it did not stab the opponent's vital point, but stabbed diagonally upward, from the opponent's armpit straight into the shoulder, and finally stuck on the shoulder bone. And after Cheng Zhichao was hit by this ruthless blow, his brain was dizzy, not only his mouth was loosened, but even his hand was released.
The man was also in pain, roared, raised the dagger and stabbed Cheng Zhichao's throat again. It seems that when this person kills the enemy in hand-to-hand combat, he likes to stab the throat very much, and almost every time he makes a move, he makes a fuss about Cheng Zhichao's throat.
After a second or two of blank consciousness, Cheng Zhichao returned to his body, and after shaking his head, he just saw that the man wanted to kill himself again. hurriedly regrouped and resisted desperately again. Only this time he had the upper hand.
I was punched in the head, but it wasn't the point, just a little dizzy, maybe a little concussion. But his dagger was still inserted into the other party's body. Severe pain in one place can cause damage to the function of other organs. Although it was not an arm, the pain still affected the person's performance, and his strength was obviously a little less than just now. Cheng Zhichao took out the electricity with his left hand, grabbed his wrist again, stretched out his right hand at the same time, and after two or three strokes, he finally grabbed the handle of his dagger.
Cheng Zhichao grinned and grinned, grabbing the handle of the knife for a while. (To be continued......)