Chapter 971: A Little Golden

More than five hundred*, it's not that no one can threaten Lang Zhan at all, it's just that the probability is too low, and the threat level is quite limited. From beginning to end, Lang Zhan barely moved his nest, and as long as he had the heart, he could aim at him and shoot at him. This is a problem that many people couldn't figure out later - that is, so many people, so many guns, and there are encounter war artifacts like RPGs, not to mention killing Lang Zhan, at least it can leave a fatal scar on his body. After the end of the Battle of Amuraka, the countries of Ren, E, and Syria, including Issareh and other countries, all sent people to the scene to investigate. Some of them came in an open-minded group, and some of them secretly took photos and collected evidence at night. In the end, after being verified with their own eyes, they had to admit that Lang Zhan did have the ability to build a line of death defense on his own. Judging from the photos left by the researchers, with Lang Zhan as the center, the defense line with a radius of 230 meters directly under the mountain has become an insurmountable thunder pool of more than 500* under the mountain. But whoever wants to surpass it will eventually become the fruitful results of Lang Zhan, without exception.

Celis had said that he would fight for Yoksha for another half an hour, and Celis and his men were indeed working in this direction, but even if they stopped trying to attack later, in a vain attempt to drag Lang Zhan with their own existence, however, the old antique of the Maxim heavy machine gun was old, but the effective range was about a thousand meters. What does this mean? Unless the * led by Celis does not show his head within this range, the quasi-head of Lang Zhan is the life of being harvested.

"Boom-boom-boom-" An explosion began to sound on the side of the mountain, and it was obvious that Cheng Yeyong and Cheng Gang had already handed over the * who came later. When Lang Zhan heard the explosion, he didn't worry about them after all, so he decided to fight quickly and defeat the enemy in front of him as soon as possible. He adjusted the rate of fire of the machine gun, adjusting the double burst fire to ten bursts. By this time, Thalys was still holding on, counting on the arrival of Yorksha's men to open the picture. Therefore, although there were only more than 100 people left under his command and no morale, he did not mention retreating, only let the rest of the people hide, claiming that the decisive battle was actually coming, and at that time, let Gabriel taste the sharpness of the soldiers of World War II for the truth.

Celis was visibly naïve. The two rows of stone houses under the mountain are indeed good bunkers, but in the face of Lang Zhan's fixed-point shooting, the stone houses are not iron houses, and they cannot reach the level of invincibility at all. Two doesn't work three, three doesn't work five—basically, five bullets go down, and the main wall of the stone house pierces. When Lang Zhan pierced the wall with a fixed-point shot, * hiding inside the stone house and behind the wall already felt something. It's just that because of the superstition of the wall behind them, they feel that something is wrong and has been kissed by bullets. This is the kiss of death, many people were still discussing, thinking that Lang Zhan was stupid, and using a machine gun to shoot the stone house was completely a vent, and the next moment, they felt a pain in their hearts somewhere, and then the world in front of them went dark.

The screams rang out again, and many people only heard a woodpecker-like sound on the other side of the wall, and when they realized that something was wrong and wanted to transfer, there was no chance for the pain in their bodies.

"Commander, it's not okay to go on like this, if we continue like this, we may have to explain all here-"

"Commander, withdraw, this battle can't be fought. It's not that the warriors are not brave, but this is not a question of being brave or not, Gabriel, he is a demon at all! ”

The most vicious and vicious people who like to engage in suicidal attacks at every turn have withdrawn. Being called a demon by these guys, that's Lang Zhan's pride. Of course, Lang Zhan doesn't care and doesn't have time to care about this. * Shows him his back, it's a great opportunity to sweep. However, because Lang Zhan became more and more uneasy in his heart, he slammed the trigger, fired a shuttle of bullets and knocked down seven or eight people, then grabbed a handful of Czech and jumped back into the cave. Entering the cave, the sound of explosions and gunfire on the other side of the platform became muffled. Lang Zhan ran over to the place where the explosions and gunshots rang out, and when he was faintly able to see the light, the explosions and gunshots began to become crisp, and in the crisp gunshots and explosions, he heard Cheng Gang shouting: "Go!" Let's go! There's no point in dying here! ”

"Don't talk nonsense, Lao Tzu will never leave you! Ahem-ahem-in that case, what am I going to be?! Cheng Yeyong roared.

Lang Zhan's heart tightened when he heard this, he sped up and jumped forward, and when he was breathing, he smelled a smell of fireworks, and his eyes rolled, knowing that this was the reason for the loss of the platform. Sure enough, he ran a little further, and the air was filled with smoke. It seems that *not stupid, knowing that smoke and fire are the most effective way to deal with tunnel warfare. He felt the density of the smoke in the air, and opened his mouth to shout: "Cheng Steel, Cheng Yeyong, come back!" ”

After a second or two in between, Cheng Gang shouted in response: "Little sir, don't come here!" ”

Cheng Yeyong: "Lao Cheng's right leg is broken. ”

"Bring him back, and I'll take care of the rest!"

"Boom-" "Boom-" The explosion was made by the steel thrower*, and the gunfire came from the hole in the platform, and was fired by the person who boarded the platform*.

Amid the sound of gunshots and explosions, Cheng Gang coughed and shouted: "Little sir, leave me alone, I will blow up the hole later-ho!" ”

Cheng Yeyong: "Ahem, cough, ahem, Lao Cheng, don't give up on yourself, ahem, ahem, ahem, there is a little chief, they can't come in." ”

"Smoke, cough cough cough - this smoke is too poisonous!"

Lang Zhan didn't speak again, just rushed forward. In the blood-colored vision, bullet marks began to appear, and in the sound of "rustling" and "aggressive", bullets flew sideways, hitting the surrounding cave walls with debris and splattering. The smoke entered Lang Zhan's eyes, and the tear ducts were stimulated and began to cry. Lang Zhan, whose face was full of tears, ran quickly to Ye Yong's side, jumped forward, and after dodging a stray bullet to the limit, he grabbed the collar of the steel and dragged him back. "Ahh "Don't panic! There is me-" He said, handing over the steel to Cheng Yeyong, and instructed: "Gun and * stay, take him away!" Then, he grabbed the assault rifle in Cheng Yeyong's hand, flashed to the left side, and pulled the trigger in the sound of the bullet breaking through the air, and fired a shuttle of bullets.

In the gunshot, Cheng Yeyong shouted: "Little sir, cough cough, Lao Cheng, cough cough, Lao Cheng's left rib is also injured, I don't know if it hurt his heart." Brother, hold on, you must hold on—"

It turned out that Cheng Gang's "ho" just now was because he was shot. When Lang Zhan heard this, he retreated. His lacrimal glands came into play, guaranteeing his vision in the smoke. He looked at Cheng Gang, his eyes shrank slightly, and found that there was a ball of blood under Cheng Gang's left rib that kept changing, knowing that it should be the place where the warhead was stuck, he took a deep breath, coughed violently twice, handed the gun to Cheng Yeyong and said, "You help me for a while, I'll help him take out the warhead." ”

Cheng Yeyong was stunned, he probably didn't expect Lang Zhan to have this ability, and asked, "Now?" ”

Lang Zhan didn't answer again—Cheng Gang's heartbeat was already very weak at this time, and his breathing became difficult. Lang Zhan didn't know if he would be able to snatch him back from death, but no matter what, if he wanted him to do nothing, he would definitely not be able to do it while he watched Cheng Steel die. He lay down on the ground on the injured side of the steel, recognized the wound, and took out the sword of Damocles. "Bang", "Aggressive-" stray bullets flew over his head and around him, debris flew and many hit his body with a "boom" sound. Lang Zhan didn't care at all, with the help of the blood-colored vision, his left hand pressed the periphery of the wound into steel, and his right hand inserted the sword of Damocles along the bullet hole, and after the tip of the sword touched the bullet, the sword's blood-sucking function was turned on.

On the platforms and at the entrance to the cave, the sound of gunfire and explosions seemed to become more intense, and occasionally, flashes of light penetrated through the smoke. In Lang Zhan's blood-colored vision, on Cheng Steel's body, after the sword of Damocles adsorbed the warhead in his body, centered on the suction of the sword and the warhead, the blood color suddenly fluctuated strongly. Lang Zhan was shocked: "Why is this happening?!" "I'm very worried that the sword of Damocles will suck the blood of steel. Fortunately, this fluctuation came and went quickly, and after he took out the sword and the warhead, the blood color fluctuation stopped; What made his heart fall back was that the blood color of the wounds, heart, and head of the steel was somewhat dimmed, but it stabilized. Lang Zhan used a little acupoint to stop the bleeding from the steel wound, and after standing up, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and shouted: "Lao Cheng, you come back, I'll come!" ”

Cheng Yeyong retreated according to his words, and Lang Zhan saw that the blood on his right arm was abnormal, and asked, "Injured?" ”

Cheng Yeyong: "I was bitten by a bullet, it's no big deal." Old into him? ”

"Can't die! Give me the gun—"

Lang Zhan opened the blood-colored horizon the whole time, so he didn't notice that when the sword of Damocles came into contact with the warhead of the steel wound, the golden color at the tip of the sword had diverged outward, causing ripples. The injury of the steel will quickly stabilize, which is related to this.

Lang Zhan grabbed Cheng Yeyong's assault rifle again, he checked the bullets, picked up the * that Cheng Yeyong threw on the ground, then adjusted his breathing, and walked to the hole in the face of the bullets flying in.

Unbeknownst to Lang Zhan, just as Celis began to withdraw with the remnants of less than a hundred men, Said sent another 1,000 troops. Celis and Yoksha only knew that Lang Zhan was difficult to deal with, but in the eyes of those standing behind ISIS, the first thing they saw was that Lang Zhan was alone, and what they cared about was that Lang Zhan was trapped on a mountain, and this was a great opportunity to capture or capture Lang Zhan's body. Predator