53. Hand-to-hand combat in the night

When you use a muffler pistol to shoot, it is best to hold the gun in both hands, because the recoil of a pistol with a muffler will increase, and the gun will generally lose its original accuracy and damage the wrist when holding the gun alone.

This is Ma Ge's years of experience, so in the process of pursuit, he has always held a gun in both hands and ran diagonally, especially when going uphill, he almost went uphill sideways, so that the consumption of speed and physical strength will be reduced, and the area under attack will also be reduced.

He became more and more interested in the prey in front of him, this guy was either confident enough to be bold and reckless, or stupid self-righteous Superman, of course, Ma Ge believed that this guy must be the former, after all, the stupid man would have died at the hands of Smith sent earlier.

But so what?

In Ma Ge's world, the only thing that all the brothers around him respect is violence, violence can bring everything, money, authority, although Ma Ge thinks that violence is not only the surface of violence, even the violence after calculating with the mind is also a kind of violence.

For example, his captain and life-saver, Tomahawk Gordon, and his charity-seeming Volks. Turan, both of them like to use calculated violence, but such violence is also terrible and respectable. As for the 'knife' Victor and the like, it's just a madman who can't wait to write 'I'm smart' on his forehead, deliberately pretending to be stupid, but inadvertently revealing his shrewdness, probably the people around Victor are more afraid of his real violence, and there are more people who look down on this kind of guy.

And this young Chinese, in the tense environment, the lethality when counterattacking, and watching him assassinate little Turan, the bold and fierce revenge methods, after the killing, in the full force of the counterattack, Ma Ge really appreciated.

Following the route that Mo Lei passed, Ma Ge used the faint starlight and his own perception to judge the traces left by the other party, he walked to the place where Mo Lei rushed out of the spur, thought there for two seconds, and also rushed sideways up the slope, he knew that the Chinese must have found a place and waited for him for a long time, probably a bullet, possibly a poisonous dagger.

The towering Lamber's pine stretches its branches, the mountain breeze gently blows the leaves, like a lover's whisper, the short and sharp chirping of night owls in the woods, the rustle of small animals jumping on the tall trees, the smell of earth and grass in the air, and the smell of rotting animal carcasses mixed with the dirt, which makes people frightened and inexplicably stimulated.

Brother Ma suddenly froze in place, still maintaining a forward posture, his intuition told him that Mo Lei was not far away, but he looked at the terrain under the starlight, and found that this place was not suitable for ambushes, the pine tree was too big, and the plants under the shade of the tree were blocked from the sun, so it became a little lifeless and low, if you want to ambush here, you must lie down, but that prevents the riot from attacking, and it is impossible for him to hide behind the tree, as long as he bypasses from the side, he can't do anything.

He knocked on the headphones, pressed the intercom a few more times, and there was no response, and he found that his headphone cord didn't know when it was torn, this kind of headset was not good, it could not be used wet and dry, and the wired headset would always break, and I didn't know when it would be broken.

Then let's have one person by myself, Brother Ma is full of confidence.

Where will people hide? It must be nearby, and the wind smells of the human body in it.

Trees?

It's possible.

……

After resting for a few minutes, Mo Lei still felt depleted, and his calves seemed to be pierced with tens of thousands of small needles as thin as a gossamer, soreness and numbness, but the strong fighting spirit still kept the adrenaline at the peak. He turned his back to Brother Ma and closed his eyes and listened carefully, he was now standing on the upper hand, and his only advantage was the surprise attack.

The crisp 'ticking' sound came into the eardrum, which was the sound of the bullet sliding into the chamber of the gun, and the sound of the metal rubbing of this alloy, Mo Lei had heard it thousands of times, and he would not hear it wrong. He understood that the other party should have a new magazine and was already very close to him.

The sound of rustling came, it was the sound of heavy objects overpowering the dry branches and leaves on the ground, and the branches and leaves in the forest had accumulated over the years, and they had already been covered with a thick layer, and the sound of the leaves breaking was already very harsh in the night.

1……，2……。

3……！

Mo Lei stretched out his left hand and threw the first section of poison lacquer vine towards the black shadow, and then threw out the second section, this time slightly to the left.

He knew that unless there was a sound of breaking the air in such a situation, that is, something that was ejected with a bow or equipment, people would definitely roll to the ground to dodge, and a professional like the other party must have speculated that he would not have a weapon such as a grenade on his body, so one was to bow his head to dodge, and the other was to dodge to one side.

It's all good, and they all meet their own requirements.

The pistol in Ma Ge's hand erupted in flames, and the second poison ivy flicked in his face and fell to the ground. The flame of the moment the sub popped out of the chamber lit up himself in the dark night.

Mo Lei flashed out from the other side behind the tree, the exhaustion and numbness just now disappeared with the moment he rushed out, he crawled out of the dagger with his left hand, and threw out the small trap made of poisonous lacquer vine in his right hand with his right hand, the rope loop had been connected to his hand by finding a non-poisonous mountain vine, and the other end accurately hit Ma Ge's wrist.

Pulling the mountain vine in his hand hard, the barbs on the poison lacquer vine tightened Brother Ma's skin, the pistol fell to the ground, Brother Ma struggled with both hands, broke the rope loop in his hand, pulled out the dagger with his backhand, and fought with Mo Lei who rushed over.

In the dark night, the two of them did not say a word, silently stabbed, split, teased, and slashed each other, relying on each other's skilled fighting skills exchanged for life and blood to dodge and attack, only the sound of heavy breathing, the impact of metal, and the occasional dagger hit the fire and flashed, at that moment, the night owl stopped chirping.

Brother Ma was powerful, Mo Lei waited for work, the two attacked each other back and forth in the dark, but neither seemed to want to hurt each other's lives, and after a while, the two separated, staring at each other breathlessly in the dark night, preparing for the next wave of attacks.

Brother Ma held the dagger instead, he found that the guy opposite was very skillful, swift and ferocious, experienced, and smooth like a poisonous snake, his dagger has not left the joints of his body, it seems that he still has a lot of thoughts about himself, does he want to catch himself alive?

Mo Lei on the opposite side stood quietly in the dark, adjusting his heavy breathing evenly, he was also a little surprised, according to common sense, poison ivy must attack within 5 minutes of sticking to the human body, and after this mutated poison ivy barbs enter the skin or blood, it will be at least 3 minutes earlier. The gorilla on the opposite side had just gone through a violent run, and the speed of blood circulation had increased several times, and the effect of poison ivy should have been exerted faster.

But it doesn't seem to help.

He didn't know that Brother Ma on the other side was suffering now.

The sudden itch first started from the wrist, and the scar left by the rope loop was only a little numb at first, followed by a piercing itch, and the feeling quickly spread to the entire forearm, as if a small bug had penetrated into the blood vessel from the wound and was traveling along the blood vessel towards the arm.

Then his face began to itch, and he wanted to reach out and scratch it. But he suddenly understood that this was the guy on the other side who used the most common poison lacquer ivy as a weapon to injure himself, this thing is very common in the mountains here, but who would have thought that he would use it as a hidden weapon, obviously the other party is not wearing anti-puncture gloves.

What Brother Ma didn't know was that Mo Lei found a little water source and cleaned all the places he might have touched.

Cursing the shamelessness of the guy on the other side in his heart, Ma Ge gritted his teeth and endured the biting itching sensation from the wound, his steps slowly retreated, he had to quickly turn back a short ramp to roll down the other side from the slope, he wanted to "roll" down, not run, this feeling was too maddening.

Mo Lei heard the sound of the branch breaking, and the blurred black shadow on the opposite side seemed to take a big step back, he understood that the poison lacquer vine was starting to work, so he put away the dagger, rushed up and got close to the black shadow, threw off the cloth strip of the tied hand with his left hand and threw it at the opponent's face, and kicked the opponent's wrist side with his right leg, he felt the kick on the outside of the foot hit the opponent's wrist, and the dagger flew into the grass.

Brother Ma, who lost his weapon, did not panic, endured the itch, but simply took a step forward, stretched out his arms and held Mo Lei in his arms at once, and his thick hands grabbed the vertebrae of Mo Lei's waist, he was about to press down his fingers hard, Mo Lei's palms hit his temples hard, Brother Ma's hand was loosened, Mo Lei fell to the ground, his knee was on Brother Ma's crotch, his right hand was pinched into a phoenix eye, and he hit Brother Ma again at his temple, Brother Ma didn't have time to dodge, and fell to the ground in the dark.

I have to make up for it to rest assured, Mo Lei will not make the mistake in the alley again, this guy also looks like he has thick skin. He rushed over and reached out to hold Brother Ma's ear and pinched it hard, not caring if he could get the poison ivy powder remaining on the other party's face, and then stood up with confidence.

Suddenly, a bright light lit up outside the woods, followed by the sound of the HK416 rifle's 'dangdangdang', and the bullet flew into the woods in the direction of Mo Lei, grazing his side.

Fuck you, uncle!

Mo Lei scolded angrily in his heart, turned around and rushed into the dense forest behind him.

While walking through like a ghost, I thought I needed to find a place with a water source to clean it, and I wondered if I had just touched that ghostly thing.

The short burst shot sounded non-stop, and it was silent after probably finishing a magazine, and the 'knife' Victor took his HK416 with a shortened barrel, and rushed with a policeman armed with a revolver to the place where Mo Lei was fighting with Ma Ge just now.

The policeman turned on the flashlight, shone on the unconscious Ma Ge on the ground, then looked at the jungle in the dark night, and turned his gaze to the gloomy Victor, he found that the HK416 in Victor's hand was aimed at Ma Ge underground, so he quickly looked away, pretending to hold a revolver and point to the night.

Victor's fingers in front of the trigger trembled slightly, and after a few seconds, he withdrew the muzzle of the gun and ordered the policeman, "He must have been poisoned by poison ivy, you carry him back." ”

The policeman just asked in surprise, "Me? ”

Victor's tactical flashlight suddenly turned on, and the strong light pierced Cell's face, under the light, Cell's bloodshot face twitched nervously, and his rosacea looked even redder, he nodded, quickly tightened the pistol holster, and bent down to help Brother Ma on the ground up.

Victor looked in the direction in which Mo Lei had disappeared, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.