Chapter 316: Put That Head Down!

The shot in his left arm was nothing, but the bullet in the chest was enough to kill him.

Gu Changqing forcibly raised his uninjured right hand, but the strong sense of dizziness and blurred vision made it impossible for him to aim at Sun Baichao, who was close at hand.

He could only watch as Sun Baichao, who stood up from the corner, pointed the gun at his head and pulled the trigger for the third time.

His sister also saw Sun Baichao's movements, struggled to move, and just blocked Gu Changqing's head with her head.

However, it turned out that the brother and sister were killed by the same bullet.

The bullet entered the girl's left eye, penetrated her skull, and took her blood and a small amount of brain tissue with it, and then burrowed into Gu Changqing's head.

Sun Baichao stepped forward to take a look, and after confirming that both of them were dead, he went to the wall and took off a Japanese war knife and cut off Gu Changqing's head alive.

Downstairs, Hao Dabao had just met Xu Zhi.

Seeing the blood stains on Xu Zhi's body and the strips of cloth wrapped around the wound, Hao Dabao grinned:

"Didn't I say you, don't let me come when you enter the city, and don't bring a few more people, what kind of hero are you running here? Okay now, hurt, right? ”

As he spoke, he was about to reach out to help Xu Zhi, but was pushed away by Xu Zhi.

The bullet tore a more than two-inch-long wound in his stomach, and although the wound was simply bandaged, the constant running still forced the intestines in his stomach to squeeze out.

During this time, Xu Zhi has been re-bandaged twice, and each time it is tighter than the last.

Still, he felt his body getting weaker, and the blood oozing from the wound had stained a trouser leg red.

If Hao Dabao hadn't arrived in time with someone, he really felt that he couldn't hold on anymore.

But what Xu Zhi was more worried about was Gu Changqing upstairs.

Hao Dabao was pushed away by him, and couldn't help but be stunned, and asked with some annoyance:

"What are you doing here?"

Xu Zhi weakly raised his hand and pointed to the room where Gu Changqing was, and said weakly:

"Quick...... Gu Changqing, on it, and, his sister, go quickly! ”

Hao Dabao's face sank, and he forcibly helped Xu Zhi to the bushes in the corner, turned around and ran towards the small building.

At this time, there were not many people left with Zuo Ming.

It is true that these people have received special training, but they are still far from the soldiers brought by the Huaxia Military Police or Hao Dabao.

Moreover, most of these people were recruited into the Blue Coat Society because they had a skill, and some of them only received firearms training.

But whether they were originally gang members or martial arts masters, they were all vulnerable in front of these people.

It stands to reason that these people are insidious enough, but compared to these people brought by Hao Dabao, they are still a little insignificant.

Before Hao Dabao came, Zuo Ming's people had already been killed by Xu Zhi and two other members of the special operations team, and as soon as Hao Dabao came, the situation instantly became one-sided.

The two members of the special operations team were not lightly injured, and they were already struggling to support themselves at that time, and if it was a little later, as soon as there were many people gathered, they would have to go on the road obediently.

Frankly speaking, after joining the independent battalion for so long, in addition to Gao Yuan in the special operations team, even Xu Zhi has a sense of superiority in his heart, feeling that he was born in the Chinese military police, and he was also a soldier in the regular army of the fruit army before, and his cultural literacy and combat ability are much stronger than those soldiers from ordinary people.

But when they saw the ways and means of fighting of those people, those feelings of superiority suddenly collapsed, and only a heart full of shame remained.

Because whether it is combat awareness or combat effectiveness, those fighters are not weaker than them at all, and even surpass them!

At that time, Tian Liuwa dared to give such an order, precisely because he understood the combat effectiveness of these fighters.

But being strong doesn't mean being invincible, and victory comes at a price.

Since entering the city, nine of the thirty soldiers brought by Hao Dabao have been killed and five have been injured, and the casualty ratio is almost 50 percent!

When Hao Dabao rushed into that room, Sun Baichao had already run away, and there were only three corpses on the ground, among which the head on Gu Changqing's corpse was missing.

He quickly examined the other two bodies, and after confirming that they were completely dead, he immediately went downstairs to find Xu Zhi.

After Xu Zhi heard the news, he was stunned for a few seconds, then reacted, grabbed Hao Dabao's arm and said hurriedly:

"Quick! Let people chase it! This man must not be allowed to leave the rock alive! ”

At this time, Sun Baichao was lying on his stomach in the grass behind the small building, approaching the back door little by little.

As long as he can get out of this door, he will have a way to return to Jinling in three days.

Seeing that there were still two or three meters away from the door, Sun Baichao jumped up from the ground with a "rub", and the two little short legs kicked the ground hard and threw themselves towards the door.

Just when he thought he was going to get out and go back to Jinling to receive the reward, a crisp gunshot suddenly sounded from behind him.

Sun Baichao only felt that his right leg seemed to be kicked hard, and his strength disappeared instantly, and he couldn't support the weight of his body at all, so he fell forward in the next second, and hit his head on the door.

He subconsciously wanted to turn around and shoot back, but as soon as he raised his hand, a gunshot rang out again behind him, and there was a bloody hole in his wrist almost at the same time, and the gun fell to the ground.

As the sound of unhurried footsteps approached, a cold and angry voice sounded behind him:

"Put that head down!"

At this time, Sun Baichao couldn't care about going back to Jinling to be promoted, so he immediately obediently put the blood-soaked burden in his hand on the ground, and begged for mercy again and again:

"Don't, don't shoot, I surrender, throw, surrender!"

A powerful big hand grabbed Sun Baichao's collar, dragged him to the ground with a flick of his hand, and raised his foot and kicked him hard in the ribs.

Sun Baichao snorted, covering the sore spot and shrinking his body into a ball.

On the inside of his left calf, there was also a gun hidden, and he wanted to use it to solve the crisis in front of him.

The person standing next to him was Hao Dabao.

The kick that kicked Sun Baichao's ribs, Hao Dabao did use all his strength, but Sun Baichao's reaction was obviously a little too exaggerated.

Hao Dabao's eyes stared at Sun Baichao's two hands, wanting to see what he wanted to do.

As soon as Sun Baichao pulled up his trousers, and before he could grab the gun in his hand, Hao Dabao shot him in the hand where he went to get the gun.

At this point, Sun Baichao's two hands added a blood hole, and he gritted his teeth and gasped in pain.

Hao Dabao squatted down in front of Sun Baichao with a wicked smile, the shell gun in his hand was in the middle of his head, and he said word by word:

"If you want to live, answer me honestly a few questions, and if you make me feel that you are lying, I will shoot immediately!"