Chapter 4: The Beginning of the Fight (2)
The monkey rushed out, and we didn't know what was going on outside. I don't have the energy to take care of it, I believe that it should be able to be done with the monkey.
The gunfire stopped again, and the room fell silent again. I don't know if the King of Spades has escaped, and we still can't let our guard down until we are sure.
At this time, a few more shots were fired from Hachijo in the middle. The sound of gunfire echoed in the open space, at first it was a burst of fire, but later, the sound of both guns turned into bursts. Then I heard the sound of the ground falling. Eight painful voices came from the headphones: "Shopkeeper, I was shot in the leg." The enemy has been killed. ”
Chu Fatzi was very nervous and asked with concern, "How is the injury?" Can it hold up? ”
Hachijo said that it was okay, and Chu Fatzi asked him to pay attention to vigilance and deal with the wound himself first. Find a way to leave, we're going to stay here against the King of Spades.
Plus the one that Hachijo killed, the one that can move inside should be the K of spades left, and the whole space is quite quiet. I held the gun tightly in my hand, checked the magazine, and then leaned against the wall, slowly searching, listening carefully to the movements around me.
I held my breath and slowed down. Suddenly, I heard a clatter in the iron cabinet door of an instrument behind me. I immediately became alert and turned around as if I had touched it in that direction.
in this environment. The search is exquisite. The first thing is to make sure that there is always cover in your back, second, to open all your hearing, the slightest sound means the enemy, and third, to quickly but carefully check every object in your field of vision, and to repeatedly go back and forth.
It seems that years of training have been put to good use. When I searched the third cabinet, there was a sudden bad wind behind me, and I subconsciously glanced back, only to see that the elbow of the King of Spades had hit the back of my mind. I turned sideways and dodged his blow. The body also turned quickly, raised the muzzle of the gun, and aimed it at his chest, about to pull the trigger.
The King of Spades was quick, grabbed the barrel of the gun, leaned to the right, and pulled the barrel over. The K of Spades was so powerful that I almost didn't let go of the gun in my hand, but at the same time, I was able to pull the trigger.
"Da Da Da" "Da Da Da"
Two three-point shots, all of which hit the cement pillar in front, and the bullets bounced away, knocking the iron cabinet as a sound. After the bullet is discharged, the barrel will be very hot, but the King of Spades does not mean to let go of the hand, and still holds the barrel tightly. At the same time, the other hand was already clenched into a fist, and it slammed into my face.
I hurriedly lowered my head and blocked with my arm. A punch hit me in the forearm. I was struck by an idea, and my heart said, "Don't you let go?" Then grab it and show it to Lao Tzu. Thinking of this, I simply pulled the trigger again, and more than 20 rounds of ammunition were fired at once.
After the bullet is discharged, the heat of the barrel is more than you think, when the Maxim machine gun was not developed maturely, the material of the barrel was not so good, and the barrel was not equipped with a cooling water tank. Thousands of bullets are fired, and the barrel will be deformed by heat.
After more than 20 bullets were fired, the K of spades could no longer hold the barrel, so he quickly let go, shook his hand, and then clenched into a fist, held it, and made a fighting posture. His face was ugly, and he felt a little annoyed and angry.
As he suddenly let go, I took a step backwards, stopped, and tried to touch the pistol on my leg. Raise your eyelids and glance at him.
Look at the King of spades. With his bare hands, his pistol was still stuck in the holster on his thigh. I'm embarrassed to just change the magazine and give him another shuttle.
He seemed to be annoyed with my little cleverness just now, and he also seemed to be provocative. The smile is more intriguing. As soon as I saw it, this was a shouting, so I took off my empty assault rifle and threw it aside. The King of Spades smiled with satisfaction, then reached for his pistol in his holster, holding it flat at his side. Then he tilted his head at me.
I didn't say anything, and I followed his example, took off my pistol, and held it flat.
Suddenly, the two people let go at the same time, threw down the guns in their hands, and the two people shot at the same time, and they were greeted.
To be honest, my fist and foot skills are not very good. Because it's a little thin, it's not very powerful. I really can't handle that kind of hard-hitting, fist-to-flesh fight. So I discussed it with the instructor. I hope to find some breakthrough in the traditional Chinese southern style of kung fu.
The instructor tailored a set of martial arts techniques for me, based on Nanpai kung fu, absorbing the precise and ruthless routines in it, and kneading it into the anti-joint grappling in mixed martial arts, which was very suitable for me. At the beginning, Chu Fatzi laughed at me, saying that this was a set of girl boxing, but I didn't care. I practiced with Chu Fatzi a few times, but he didn't take advantage of it.
The first punch of the King of Spades was conservative, like a jab in a boxing, and it hit me in the face. I didn't go to block, but leaned back, and let go of the punch, but my feet were not idle, and the knee of my right leg kicked directly into his crotch.
The King of Spades almost didn't react, I didn't expect me to come to this hand. However, in the end, he is a master, and he still has enough actual combat experience, so he quickly withdrew his fists and blocked downward with both fists.
I said in my heart that as long as you block, not blindly attack, I will be fine. So he pressed down on my knee, and my body was upright. I picked up my brain and slammed it into his face.
The King of Spades obviously hasn't played against someone like me, and it looks very uncomfortable. It's very uncomfortable. But he still caught my hole, and an uppercut hit me in the chin.
My head buzzed immediately. Splashing, I pushed one open, and the King of Spades was still proud of itself, and had no intention of continuing to do it. Stand there waiting for me. I closed my eyes tightly, my ears were buzzing, I wiped the blood from the corner of my mouth, gave a thumbs up to the K of spades, and said: "That's you, the reaction is really fucking fast, if it's another person, it can't stop Lao Tzu's head cannon." ”
I shook my head, and the discomfort lessened a little. I opened up again and continued to fight with him. Unfazed, the King of Spades raised his fist, jumped on the ground with both feet and waved his fist at me, making a defiant move.
None of us made a move, because neither of us could find each other's flaws. Just spent on the spot, staring at the opponent's movements. There is a bit of a decisive battle at the top of the Forbidden City.