Under the wind and sand, it was impossible to tell whether it was day or night, if it weren't for the heavy punch of the seized watch, he would have thought that he had entered a state of eternal night, a world of only darkness, everything here seemed to have a hell of no return, and the darkness and wind covered everything, so that he could not judge how long he could struggle, whether he could survive this level.

Because he is in the upper hand, the sound he makes will be transmitted far away, so he does not dare to make too much movement with the heavy punch, he can only slowly climb back, as long as he leaves this unobstructed place and returns to the riverbed, he will not worry about encountering the enemy, and fighting to the death with the enemy in that kind of place is always more likely to win than here.

The wind blowing from behind him reduced his perception to the greatest extent, and he could only keep an eye on a few suspicious directions to avoid making too much movement to prevent himself from being discovered, but it didn't take long for him to see a small sandbag rising behind a stone not far away, it couldn't be a person from the size of it, but in his impression that there was nothing when he came over just now, it must have just appeared, it was probably something left by the person who appeared just now, and it was quickly covered up under the wind and sand.

The heavy punch was not far from that place, he thought for a while and didn't dare to touch it directly with his hands, but moved his body to block the other side of the stone, used the gap between his body and the stone to form a wind channel, changed the angle of the wind to aim at the sandbag, and soon the sand was blown apart and leaked out of the contents inside, it was an empty magazine inserted diagonally in the sand, it was the STANAG magazine used by NATO standard caliber weapons, this NATO standard weapon accessories can be seen everywhere here, in the previous engagement, he found a large number of different equipment, From Russian-made 5.45 caliber equipment to NATO weapons, there are many 7.62 used by the old AK, it seems that this time they are some rich people, at least they are not stingy in equipment, basically no longer use old equipment, all use small caliber, although to some extent the power of small-caliber weapons is not as good as the early AK series, but in general, the comprehensive performance such as stability and maneuverability is indeed much higher, in fact, there is nothing so-called best about the caliber of weapons, and it depends on the purpose of use, personal preference, and the focus of the design, focusing on power will definitely affect accuracy and stability, in the final analysis, the weapon is still used by people, talent is the main factor.

Heavy punch was crawling and thinking about this, he didn't know why he thought of these messy things at such a time, but in his opinion, being able to distract himself now can indeed relax his tense nerves to a certain extent, from the time he arrived here non-stop until now, he has been in a state of high nervous concentration, and he is indeed too tired.

Suddenly, the sand next to him suddenly turned up, a person picked up and pounced on, the heavy punch was not at all mentally prepared, he didn't expect anyone to hide under the sand, almost at that moment he saw a knife was stabbing the back of his neck at lightning speed, if this knife was pierced, it would never be fatal, between the lightning and flint, the heavy fists and feet and with a fierce forward, the knife poked heavily in his back, and the body armor that was already a little tattered saved his life again, although the severe pain of being hit was unbearable, But at least there will be no fear of life.

Seeing that the blow missed, the man immediately raised the knife again, and the heavy punch could not give him a second chance, and immediately turned over while leaning back with his arm to control the armpit, followed by a head hammer and hit the bridge of the opponent's nose with his forehead, this hit was really not light, he felt that the bridge of the opponent's nose was shattered, but he also felt a sharp pain in his head, and he knew that he had hit the opponent's goggles......

After the head hammer, the heavy fist clamped the guy's arm and turned in reverse, and his arm was twisted and broken by him with a crisp sound, and then he grabbed his arm again and came to the same place 36...... After this series of movements, the guy's arm had turned into a twist, and the person had fainted to death in pain......

The heavy punch didn't intend to stop there, in this series of actions, he had already snatched the opponent's knife and inserted it into the opponent's throat, so far he was relieved, the whole process was only a few seconds, although the other party was finally solved, but the heavy punch was also shocked into a cold sweat, this bastard was too yin, and he hid under the sand.

The heavy punch turned the person over and put it on the rock, and just wanted to search the body, he found that the body shook violently, and the next second he understood what was going on, it was the shock caused by the impact of a bullet hitting the corpse, and he didn't hear the gunshot, but the heavy punch knew very well that the distance would not be too far, and the continuous hit in this visibility should be kept at least within ten meters, and fortunately, he turned the body over the stone to make the other party mistakenly think that it was a living person, otherwise it was probably himself who was shot.

The heavy punch couldn't help but scold in his heart, his grandmother's, why are these guys eyeing themselves? No matter where you go, someone will jump out and ask for their own life?

He didn't have time to think about the enemy's specific location, so he could only fire continuously at that side by feeling, and at the same time retreat to the other side of the rock to dodge, although he couldn't hear the gunshots, he could feel the bullets flying by at close range, he knew very well that this was not because the other party used a silenced weapon, but because the wind was not in his favor, and the gunshots were swept away by the storm before they could be heard.

Soon he found that the other party seemed to be more than one person, fortunately he couldn't see the specific situation of each other at this distance, otherwise he would have been shot into a sieve a long time ago, and suddenly he saw two momentary flashes of light over there, extremely fast, fleeting, at first he didn't understand what was going on, but soon he figured out whether it was the fireworks of the grenade explosion, or the wind direction, he was out of the upper hand, the enemy planned to use grenades, but he forgot the power of the storm, and the grenade was thrown out not long before it was carried back by the storm... … No wonder he has been in a state where he has only been strafed by a rain of bullets but has not been attacked by grenades, it turns out that it is not his luck, but that this storm has invisibly helped him, and the storm that can blow stones into the sky can of course roll back a few hundred grams of grenades......

"Grandma's...... You can still take advantage of it......" The heavy punch immediately took out the captured grenade and began to throw it over there, and soon there was a continuous flash of light over there, and the enemy's firepower was quickly suppressed, I don't know if it caused enough damage to the enemy, in short, this series of indiscriminate bombardments can play some role......

He didn't know if the enemy was all killed or blown away, he immediately took the opportunity to move, this place can't stay for a long time, or move to a safer place first, but where is it safe under the wind and sand?

Finally he shrank into a crack in the rock, although it was not an ideal hiding place, but it was much better than tossing around outside, and he finally understood that it was indeed quite dangerous to run around outside, and it was better to let those guys kill each other, and rest for themselves, there must be a tough battle to be fought later, and the storm had not abated to the point where he could leave the riverbed to move, and it was not too late to see the opportunity to act at that time.

But what surprised the heavy punch was that he just got into it not long ago, and even before he completely entered the state of rest, the wind and sand were further weakened, and the rolled up sand fell, rustling like rain, and the wind was much quieter, but the sky was still not bright, and it was dark and couldn't see anything clearly, and the heavy punch looked at the watch, just after the early hours of the morning, lying in the rock crevice and looking out, the visibility had improved a lot, and now at least ten meters away the situation could be seen, the terrain in the riverbed was much higher, and the falling sand and dust were like rain and fog, A dreamlike illusion was formed in the air, which seemed to be incommensurate with the desolate desert and its disproportionateness.

After the roar of the wind and sand subsided, Heavy Punch finally felt his hearing begin to recover, there was no sharp hiss of the wind, as if the whole world had become pure, the sound of gunfire, the long-lost gunfire seemed to come from ancient times through time, distant and elusive.

Heavy Fist thought in his heart and listened carefully, the gunshots came from several different directions, although the impact of the remnant storm seemed extremely distant, but he could hear that it was actually within a hundred meters, this riverbed must have been filled in after the storm, so there should not be too many places to hide people, the storm has not completely ended, these people have begun to toss impatiently, I really don't know what these guys think? Although the heads of himself and the ghost can be worth a little money, it won't make these guys so flocking, right? Money is a good thing, but it's not worth losing your life for money.

Isn't it time to go out and wade into troubled waters? For a while, I couldn't make up my mind with heavy punches, not that I was afraid of too many enemies, but I hadn't figured out how to deal with the situation in front of me, but after thinking about it, it seemed that there was only one way to fish in troubled waters, but the water in this riverbed was not mixed enough, and the fish were not so easy to touch......

Suddenly a voice came into the headphones: "Left wing...... Evacuate...... Grenade ......"

Only then did he remember that he had brought the communication equipment he had seized earlier, and although the interference of the storm had weakened, it still could not communicate normally, and the sound was intermittent, mixed with messy gunshots, and it sounded chaotic.

I can't hear what I'm talking about, I can only roughly judge that the person on the phone is stuck in a scuffle and can't get out, and I'm not in the mood to listen to it anymore, so I immediately changed the channel and tried to get in touch with the ghost, but the channel was busy except for the static sound, there was no response at all, and Alpha couldn't be contacted, it seemed that I had to continue to struggle alone, and I smiled helplessly.

Punched off the windshield, put on the three-barrel night vision goggles and carefully left the hiding place, advancing along the river in the direction of the gunshots, after the wind and sand gradually decreased, someone must have tried to leave, what he was most worried about was that the two impostors had run away, if the purpose of this trip was not achieved, his adventure with the ghost would be meaningless, so it was not the time to hide now.

The vision under the night vision device was much clearer, the falling sand looked like rain and snow, and from a distance he saw the moving figure haunting the rocks, his movements were quite agile, he trotted all the way over, and stopped about 20 meters away from those people to observe carefully, although he couldn't see his face clearly, he could roughly judge that this was not the person he was looking for, and after throwing a few grenades in that direction, he retreated, his purpose was to create more chaos.

On the other side of the riverbed, after a detour earlier, he saw people again, and he recognized one of them as the guy who had fired at them in the car before, this guy seemed to be wounded, and he was limping, and with him there were two other people, who were fighting and retreating from one end of the riverbed, knocking down the man in front with a heavy fist and a point, and then quickly getting out of the fight, he didn't want to get involved.

As the wind and sand weakened, the field of vision became wider and wider, and Heavy Punch quickly figured out his approximate location, and he found that the position that entered the riverbed before the storm was nearly two or three hundred meters away from his current position, and before he knew it, he ran out so far, he immediately turned to that direction and touched it, most of the people who entered the riverbed were parked over there, no matter what the state of those cars was now, those people were likely to check the car, and there must be plans to restart the car, so it was a good place to wait for the rabbit, What's more, there are more equipment and ammunition on the car to supplement it, and occupying that position can better eliminate the people here.

But it was not so easy to pass through the already messy riverbed, so after a little thought, he immediately climbed onto the riverbed and quickly pushed in that direction from above, but he didn't go far before he saw a figure in front of him from a distance, and it seemed that he was not the only one who had this idea.

Heavy Punch sneered and raised his gun to fire continuously over there, only a short distance of less than 30 meters, the two people were directly swept down, he ran a few steps to follow, and continued to eliminate the two people with a continuous replenishment, and then stepped over the corpse and continued to move forward, but after running for a while, he found that the cars were gone, could it be that he was going in the wrong direction? After thinking about it for a while, he understood, those cars have been buried in the sand, according to the distance, it should be nearby, and soon his attention was attracted by a few small sandbags nearby, rushed over and kicked a few times, and sure enough, he found that the car was buried in the sand, but he could only see the roof of the car, at this moment a row of bullets swept over, he rolled over and lay on the ground, and then rolled on the spot to the riverbed not far away, at this time the riverbed was only less than half a meter high, I'm afraid we'll have to wait for the next storm to see the light of day again.

The enemy who fired the gun was far away from this side, so he didn't have a good head, and he dodged for a while without finding that they were coming, and at this moment, there was a sudden chaotic sound of electricity in the earphones, which sounded like the sound of static electricity friction generated by someone when sorting out the line, and then a voice came out from inside: "Your uncle, are you still alive?" It turned out to be the voice of a ghost.

Heavy Punch couldn't help but be overjoyed, and Wang immediately replied: "your grandma, Lao Tzu is still alive." ”

"Alpha, squeak if you can work, don't fucking say nothing." There was joy in the ghost's voice.

"Sorry, the communication is terrible." The sound of the electricity in the thump of the power heard the long-lost voice of the alpha again.

"Can you see what's going on on the ground?" The communication recovery is heavy-handed.

"The storm is still not over, and although it has slowed down somewhat, it is still not possible to fully observe, and unfortunately it can't be helped, and instant communication is still disrupted and long-distance calls are not possible." Alpha said in the headphones.

"Your grandmother's, if only you could keep the communication, the equipment I just seized will listen to the enemy's movements in the communication channel." The heavy fist probe looked in the direction of the gunfire just now, and saw a figure touching this side, judging from the state of the person, it seemed that he was not lightly injured, he immediately raised his gun to aim and shoot, and the person was shot and turned over and fell.

"Look at my position and watch out for flares." As soon as the ghost's voice landed on his heavy fist, he saw a signal flare flying about 100 meters away from his left flank, the wind was still very strong, and the signal flare was blown away as soon as it flew, but it could also roughly determine the direction and distance.

"I'm 100 away from you at nine o'clock." After all, the heavy punch passed through where he was.

"Roger, I'll come right over." The ghost said dryly, "Where did you park before?" ”

"That's right, this is it." Heavy Punch stared at the movement around him.

"So you didn't fucking go far." The ghost scolded.

The gunfire in the riverbed became more and more intense, and there were no less than five places where the fire was exchanged, but I didn't expect that so many people were still alive after the sandstorm, and all of them were alive and vigorous, and they still had the strength to kill each other.

Heavy Punch soon noticed that some people were starting to move in this direction, and there were few of them, and it seemed that the purpose was to run for the car.

"Why didn't you see those two bastards?" Heavy Punch probably told the ghost about what he had experienced before, especially explaining that he burned half of the face of the guy who was pretending to be him, telling him to pay attention to the person with a wound on his face.

"It's useless that you actually met those two guys, and you didn't even come up with anything practical." The ghost seemed annoyed that he hadn't made much progress in what he had been going through.

"Nonsense, if it weren't for Lao Tzu's alertness, how could he have survived until now? It would be nice to be able to get out in that situation. Chong Fist couldn't help but be furious when he heard him say this, "If it weren't for the fact that those two guys didn't know me well enough, and the rope they used wasn't thick enough, I wouldn't have been able to break it so easily, and Lao Tzu's strength is not comparable to that of a cow." ”

"Except for brute force, there are no brains." The ghost didn't believe that Heavy Punch could miss such a great opportunity to get up close and personal with the enemy, and it could really be said that it was a missed opportunity.

"Don't say cool words, you may not be able to come out alive." Heavy punch is quite annoyed by the ghost's duties.

"No nonsense, I'll come over right away, there are a lot of people over there." The ghost wasn't going to continue arguing with him.

"I know, now is not the time to do it, put it in and fight again, at least wait for me to see if they are the person they are looking for." Heavy fists calmly stared at those who approached, hoping to find the people they were looking for from them, although the visibility had improved, but from such a distance, it was impossible to see the state and appearance of these people.

"They're not there." The ghost said in the headphones, "The target is at 11 o'clock, you have to run ......"

(End of chapter)