123, Tang Jian's baby son

The sudden explosion caused car sirens to sound throughout the street, far away in the silent night sky. The moment the explosion stopped, there was a child's cry, followed by a whining sound, which should have been covered by an adult.

The RPG fired a white and dazzling fire from the roof of the four-story building, and the scorching flame pushed the cannonballs out of the chamber, and in an instant, the container truck parked in the middle of the road bounced off the ground, and then a raging fire broke out. When the second shell landed under the driver's seat, the front of the car turned upside down and twisted to the other side in a strange position before exploding, and there was probably one driver in the driver's seat, but under the heat and explosion, he died silently.

At the same time as the first shell was fired, the coyote raised his hand and knocked the TMP in his hand out of the feel of an automatic rifle, and fired a shuttle at the shadow part on the right side of his side, and Mo Lei, who was originally going to walk to the side of the car after the explosion to search for the remaining information, turned sideways to the left, and threw Tang Jian behind the left to the ground, and several bullets shot from Tang Jian's waist when he was standing.

Mo Lei raised his hand and aimed at the guy on the fourth floor who stretched out half of his body, the bullet screamed and drilled into the opponent's body, and at the moment when the body was planted, the grenade flew diagonally towards the middle of the road, blowing up a large crater in the ground.

Immediately afterwards, orderly gunshots rang out, front and back, left and right, in all directions, it seemed that there were countless enemies hidden in various corners that could be hidden and were attacking towards the middle of the road, dense and mutually substituted bullets flew over the heads of Mo Lei and Tang Jian, the explosion of the container truck was deafening, and at a certain moment, Mo Lei seemed to feel that he had returned to the battlefield where the smoke was flying.

The coyote reacted quickly enough that his nose seemed to be able to smell a nearby killing machine and shoot first, but with little or no avail. To his right, there was still a crushing blow, so that he could only bury his body on the edge of the flower bed, half of his face on the concrete floor. He saw Mo Lei and Tang Jian rolling in the middle of the road, jumping and dodging bullets in embarrassment, and his eyes were instantly bloodshot.

While using standard military maneuvers to pounce into the flower bed on the side of the road, Mo Lei did not forget to shoot at the dense fire in the gap. But he found that Tang Jian was not so lucky, and when he tried to jump up after rolling sideways, a bullet grazed his waist, bringing out a muscle and a large blood flower.

Eight people, eight HK-G41s, automatic rifles with the suffix K, definitely a carbine version of the fucking G41A2, shortened by 380mm, and while you can't hang the HK 79 or fire grenades, the fucking rate of fire is a little stronger than the AK good guys.

The moment he saw the coyote running wild, Mo Lei screamed wildly, "Grenade!" He said this in English, and the coyote, who had a close relationship with him, immediately stopped jumping up, and instead stretched out the TMP from the side of the cement of the flower bed, and fired four shots at the ground on the right side, while the enemy, who had been constantly firing and shooting eight guns into a platoon, quickly lay on the ground, and the bullet fired by the coyote hit one of the team members to the ground and twitched a few times before moving.

Taking advantage of the moment when the other party was burying his head, Mo Lei rushed forward from his hiding place, rushed over to support Tang Jian, who was leaning against a tree, and dragged him to two one-meter-and-a-half high garbage cans. Both of them were accustomed to going back and forth from the pile of corpses, and they didn't care about the stench coming from the garbage cans and the half-pound rats. With the help of the deserted street lights on the street, Mo Lei tore Tang Jian's clothes to check the wound, while Tang Jian grinned and took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed the shortcut call button.

The gunshots rang out again, and they were hiding at a tricky angle, but there were still bullets falling beside them, and Mo Lei could only drag Tang Jian further inside.

"It's fine!" Mo Lei exhaled, there was a wound about 3 centimeters long, missing a piece of muscle tissue, but very little blood.

And Tang Jian picked up the phone, already muttered a lot, and then looked down at the wound on his waist and grinned.

"I said, you are my nemesis, I haven't been injured for decades."

Raising his hand and patting Mo Lei's shoulder, Tang Jian continued, "You hurry up and fight back, suppress it for one and a half minutes, my subordinates are already on the way, and the few on the periphery just now are estimated to be dead." ”

After killing one, the coyote pounced towards the dark place in the corridor, and widened the distance between Mo Lei and Tang Jian, his purpose was obviously to make the opponent's firepower unable to concentrate, but Mo Lei was also a little worried, you must know that the coyote, the grandson, will not care as soon as the battle starts, if he is injured or killed, he will not be able to face himself.

Hearing Tang Jian say this, Mo Lei quickly changed into a new magazine, hid his body behind the trash can and half-knelt to shoot at the other party. His gun was aimed at the direction of the coyote across the road, and the coyote, who had a close relationship with him, fired in the direction of his right side, and the two men formed a crossfire, forming a blockade on the not spacious street.

"I'm sorry, brother!" Tang Jian apologized to Mo Lei, who was shooting silently.

Mo Lei played the Steyr TMP in his hand into a strange rhythm, cooperating with the coyote on the opposite side, and the bullets of the two people quickly made up for the blockade line almost after the other fired at the other. Hearing Tang Jian's apology, Mo Lei just waved his hand, indicating that he didn't care.

No one is going to help you! Of course Mo Lei knows this truth!

"Your USB flash drive thing ......".

Tang Jian was about to explain to Mo Lei about the USB flash drive, and he was about to take out a pistol under his armpit, planning to throw the gun to Mo Lei, although Mo Lei and they were very economical in bullets, but the two magazines of 45 bullets would soon be exhausted, and a minute and a half minutes was not long, but it was enough to make them die a few rounds.

And the 7 gunners who exchanged fire with them had completely taken the advantage, alternately covering closer and closer to them, and they could even see their figures when they crossed each other, and you could see the appearance of those guys wearing hoods, wearing combat uniforms and tactical vests, and holding HK-G41K, their movements were professional, shooting accurately, and the impact point of each bullet was perfect.

When the crisp sound of the Altimax machine gun sounded, Tang Jian didn't finish half a sentence, the machine gunner seemed to attack completely indiscriminately, and the 5.56mm bullets not only interrupted the waist of the two guys in combat uniforms, but also a large series of bullets 'da' along the road towards Mo Lei and Tang Jian. Fortunately, the machine gunner suddenly stopped shooting, but Mo Lei had already rushed back to the back of the garbage bin and hid with Tang Jian.

Immediately after that, the familiar voice of the AK47 sounded outside, and the sound of a dozen rifles was particularly frightening in the early hours of the morning.

Tang Jian looked at Mo Lei lying beside him, his face was a little embarrassed, but fortunately, he couldn't understand it due to the lack of light. He stretched out his hand and patted Mo Lei, "It's fucking mildew, this kid isn't used to guns." ”

Mo Lei responded to Tang Jian comfortingly, "It's okay, it's okay, I beat the master to death, no, they seem to have done it?" ”

Sure enough, the HK-41K's voice was muted after a few seconds, leaving the AK-47 with a sporadic voice.

It should be Tang Jian's men mending guns.

"Mildew, tell them not to shoot, it's our brother across the road, you hurry over. Coyote, don't shoot either!! Tang Jian suddenly shouted.

The 17-year-old boy 'Mildew' replied loudly in the shadows diagonally opposite, and then the two-meter-tall body walked out with a machine gun, with a childlike smile on his face and a mouth full of white teeth, and walked to the coyote's position in a few steps to possess and 'help' the coyote up, the action of helping looked more like picking up an object, and then the two of them walked across the road.

Tang Jian let out a long breath, "Come, brother, tell me why the fuck you have enemies everywhere, and they are such professional enemies?" ”

Mo Lei also sighed, "I said, leave here first, and in a few minutes, this place will be surrounded by military police." ”

"Yes, yes." Mildew, who was holding the machine gun on the side, nodded desperately, "I asked someone to make trouble, but I'm afraid it won't last long, Dad." ”

Tang Jian wanted to jump up and slap Mildew's head, but as soon as he moved, he pulled the wound on his waist, so he could only snort and leaned back on the garbage can. The coyote next to him finally stopped comparing his height with Mildew, and bent down to laugh wildly.

"Brother Lihua, your son...... That's a nice ....... ”

"Coyote, fuck your uncle!" Tang Jian scolded weakly.

Several of Tang Jian's subordinates walked out of the hidden place, and then the two vans also approached the side of the road, Mo Lei signaled to mildew to 'hug' Tang Jian, he glanced at the coyote, and got into the van one after the other.

A few minutes after they left, on the side of a dumpster in the alley, the figure staggered to its feet, propped up its hands on the wall for a few seconds, and then glanced towards the street full of corpses, then turned and walked towards the entrance of the alley, quickly disappearing into the darkness.

A body suddenly moved, let out a low groan, and then slowly sat up, crawling to the side of the road with difficulty, and pressing the intercom.

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