Wedge (Medium)

Sitting in the driver's seat, with his eyes slightly closed, and his face was clearly of Mongol blood, Halbara gently tapped his knees with his fingers that were far longer than ordinary people, and his ears swayed gently with the rhythm of his fingers, like a groundhog on guard on the sand, listening to the sound of the wind.

And beside Halbara, Gu Weisu, who was thin and had a dark face like an African native, also narrowed his eyes with a serious face, staring at the black smoke column that was gradually rising in the sky in the distance, and muttered to himself: "Look at the posture...... Should it be the soldiers and ants who are pouring out of the nest? ”

With a long sigh, Halbara also opened his somewhat narrow eyes: "The AK series of gun family weapons, from the Romanian version of the AK to the Russian-made AK74. The M-gun clan weapon, which sounds like a knockout version of the old guy, often gets stuck when fighting. Plum. Enfield rifles and Mocinagan rifles are not in the minority......"

There was not the slightest change in expression on his face, Gu Weisu raised his hand and pointed to the direction where the smoke column rose in the distance: "There are also three sniper rifles, one of them should be the original SVD sniper rifle, and the other two should be things that have been modified by hand, I can't hear what they are?" ”

Looking in the rearview mirror at the civilians running through the streets, as well as the gangsters wielding machetes or crude pistols to loot while the fire was on fire, Halba stretched his hand and patted the steering wheel: "Lean over and see?" ”

Towards the barricades that had been built on the street in front of him, Gu Weisu shook his head gently: "The car can't pass!" The soldiers of the ant have made a bloody investment this time, and from a position two kilometers away from the combat area in a straight line, they have begun to set up barricades! Get off the bus and walk! ”

Sighing regretfully, Halbara reluctantly reached out and touched the hand-polished steering wheel: "I finally changed a car, but I haven't finished running the run-in mileage, and I have to be ruined again......"

Pulling out an M1911 submachine pistol from the holster on his leg, Gu Wei neatly removed the short magazine in the hilt, bent down and felt a drum with an obvious handmade DIY style from under the seat: "At least this thing you modified has not been ruined - the submachine pistol that the whole world thinks is useless has actually made you transform into a high-powered melee weapon." With this, you should also be the number one person in the world's Arms Demon Craftsman Change Rankings? ”

Just looking at the modified M1911 submachine pistol in Gu Weisu's hand, Halbara suddenly came to his senses: "That's nature!" Among the Arms Demon Craftsmen, my real name may not be known to many people, but as long as I mention 'Dagong', I have to be ranked in the ......."

Before he could finish speaking, a crude .38 caliber revolver had already reached through the window on Halbara's side, and pressed it hard against Halbara's temple. Along with that rude movement, an even more rude voice was already ringing in Balhalla's ears: "Money! Wristwatch! Cell phone! Valuable ...... Hand it all over! ”

Keeping his body stiff and still, Halbara looked at the gangster member who was dirty and thin as if he was like a stick from the rearview mirror, and sighed helplessly: "I don't know how long this gun hasn't been maintained, there is actually a layer of rust on the hammer, and the limit shoots should be about to fall off." The trigger retainer is long gone, and the barrel looks distorted at least 5 degrees......"

After looking at Halbara, who didn't look nervous at all, Gu Weisu carefully lowered the muzzle of the submachine pistol in his hand: "You mean this thing doesn't work?" ”

Halbara nodded: "Seventy percent probability, this thing will explode as soon as the trigger is pulled." But at such a close distance, the fragments of the explosion will also cause damage to you and me......"

Gu Weisu: "So? ”

With a lightning bolt of his head thrown back, Halbara jerked his hand as he avoided the muzzle of the gun on his temple, and his slender fingers pinched the obviously rusted hammer accurately, and with a slight pull to the side, he easily pulled the rusty hammer out of the body of the gun by a centimeter.

Almost as soon as Halbara pulled the hammer, the gang members with the idea of robbery had already pulled the trigger in shock. Seeing that the hammer showed no signs of activity at all, the gang member completely ignored Gu Weisu, who had already raised the muzzle of the gun to himself, and instead cursed loudly, lowered his head and used his hands to sort out the .38 caliber revolver in his hand that would fall apart at any time.

Shaking her head helplessly and smiling bitterly, Halba stretched out her hand and grabbed the handle inside the door, and slammed the door sideways into it. With a muffled sound, the gangster who lowered his head and sorted out the weapon in his hand was slammed out of the car door two meters away and fell to the ground on all fours.

Jumping out of the carriage with agility, Halbara's height of 1.95 meters and the knotted muscles on his bare arms suddenly made the gang members who gathered around after hearing the movement hesitate for a moment. And on Balhalla's side, Gu Weisu, who was carrying a submachine pistol and revealing his figure, made those gangsters who wanted to take advantage of the fire to rob dispel the idea of rushing towards Harbara.

Whenever there is a war, the gang members who mingle in the city will take advantage of this obvious legal vacuum to try to get the most benefit for themselves. But in the process of reaping the benefits, the gang members will also try to avoid touching those hard nails, so as not to steal chickens and rice.

After all, in this war-torn country, there is never a shortage of opportunities to rob while the fire is burning, but there is only one life for yourself......

Seeing the gang members gradually retreating, Harbara turned around and grabbed an obviously modified shotgun from the car, and carried a bulging magazine bag behind him: "Fortunately, the money we want to send back home today has been sent, otherwise it would be another trouble!" ”

Raising his finger and pointing to the black column of smoke rising in the distance, Gu Weisu sighed and responded: "It is estimated that our money is finished - judging from the visual direction, the location that is smoking now is the underground bank where we send money to China!" ”

Instantly, his eyes widened, and Halbara shouted, "Impossible, right? That's the hard-earned money that our brother made from opening a restaurant for half a year and stir-frying one dish after another! ”

Sighing and shaking his head, Gu Weisu smiled bitterly: "It should all be floating by now...... I should have listened to the words of the boss a long time ago, even if I saved a lot of money, it is better to find a way to cross the border to find a serious bank to remit money, than to use an underground bank to remit money so fearful, a bad trouble, is today's situation of no return! ”

His eyebrows almost stood up, and Halbara exclaimed in a hurry, "But didn't the family say that it was urgent...... How did I know this was going to happen today......"

Seeing that Halbara was a little incoherent in a hurry, Gu Weisu comfortingly reached out and patted Halbara's rock-like back: "Okay!" It's useless to stand here and be in a hurry, go back and ask the boss what he means! Haye, walking? ”

Although he was in a hurry, when he walked towards the alley that bypassed the barricades, Halbara's face completely lost the anxious and distressed look of Fang Cai. Hunched slightly, Harbara put his hands on the apparently modified shotgun with twenty-four shotgun drums attached to the barrel of the gun, and assumed a standard reconnaissance forward stance.

Behind Balbara, Gu Weisu sideways followed the footsteps of Harbara, alerting the movement behind Harbara's side. Although it is not easy for people to control the muzzle pointing and stability in terms of weight of the submachine pistol equipped with a drum, Gu Weisu, who looks lean and does not seem to have much strength, can always maintain a stable translation of the muzzle.

A city with almost no municipal administration, and the dilapidated alleys are as filthy as a giant garbage heap. All kinds of household garbage and construction waste can be seen everywhere, and the rotting corpses of rodents emit a strong stench. From the shacks made of construction waste and plastic bags on both sides of the alley, moans of pain or curses are constantly coming out, adding to the eerie atmosphere of these dilapidated alleys.

Looking at the environment from the fork in the alley, Balhalla turned to look at Gu Weisu, who was also following the steps behind him: "I can't go ahead - the soldiers have blocked the intersection." ”

The same probe looked at a Toyota pickup truck with a .50 caliber machine gun parked at the intersection not far away, Gu Weisu frowned slightly: "Detour? ”

Halbara shook his head: "Can't get around!" The soldiers have no other skills, and the tactics of crowds have always been good. According to their previous method of setting up a theater blockade line, the more they walked towards the center of the theater, the tighter the blockade became. It's just the two of us...... Unless you get two tanks, you can't rush back! ”

Gu Weisu: "The fighting style of the soldier ants has never been endless, even if we go back, the best result is to meet the brothers over there, and then kill all the way out with smoke and fire!" But with our existing weapons and equipment...... Ants bite elephants to death, we can't do it! ”

With his eyes open, Harbara whispered, "Then you have to try, right?!" Could it be that the leader, the judge, and Lei Gong were drowned by the soldiers and ants?! ”

Squinting his eyes, Gu Weisu had a bit of a wandering appearance: "Haye, you said the attack of the soldier ants...... You've had a history of being defeated, right? ”

After a moment of pause, Halbara nodded quickly: "Soldier ants have always fought with the wind, and once their attack mode of taking human lives seriously fails, that is, exceeds the critical point of their desperate loss of human life, or the battlefield commander dies, they will rout faster than locusts can gnaw grass blades - you mean we went to kill the battlefield commander of the soldier ants?" ”

Gu Weisu: "Why don't you exert your might and beat out the critical point of the loss of the soldier ants?" ”

Halbara: "But how do we know where the battlefield commander of the soldier ant is?" ”

Stretching out his hand and pointing to the Toyota pickup truck parked not far away, Gu Weisu looked at Halbara with a smile: "So we still have to work hard, find a soldier ant to help us lead the way?" ”

Blinking his eyes, Harbara instantly understood Gu Weisu's combat intentions. Looking at the Toyota pickup truck parked not far away again, Halbara calculated the distance between himself and the Toyota pickup, and frowned with some concern: "One hundred and twenty meters of straight-line impact distance, the effective killing range of the guy in my hand is up to fifty meters." Other words...... At the first 70 meters of the attack, I was a live target. No matter how bad the combat quality of the soldiers is, it is impossible for me to survive the attack of a .50 caliber machine gun and a dozen AKs......"

Muttering to himself, Halbara inadvertently leaned his shoulders against the shack beside him. Perhaps because the shacks made of construction waste and plastic bags were not sturdy enough, Halbara only touched a piece of the asbestos tile that had been used to build the shack and sunken it, leaving a large gap in the shack, which had no sunlight all year round.

His eyes lit up, and Harbara turned his eyes to look at Gu Weisu who was standing beside him: "There is a way!" Lao Gu, you keep an eye on those soldiers and ants, look at me! ”

Taking a few steps back, Halbara took a deep breath and raised his oddly shaped shotgun in both hands to protect the door in front of him, slamming it into the shack in front of him like an angry bull. And behind Halbara, Gu Weisu also quickly followed Halbara's pace.

After too much sun and wind, the construction waste used to build the shack has long since decayed. Even if you reach out and push gently, you may collapse. Under the brutal rampage of the halbara with full strength, the adjacent shacks were knocked out of an extremely irregular shape by the halbara almost in the blink of an eye.

The screams of the inhabitants in the shack and the roar of the collapse of construction debris instantly played a strange symphony in the dilapidated alley. The two soldier machine gunners who were standing on the Toyota pickup truck and operating the .50 caliber machine gun were even more attracted by the sudden sound, and quickly turned the muzzle of the machine gun, aiming at the shack that was full of smoke and dust due to the continuous collapse, and put on a posture of blocking and firing at any time.

Although he rushed forward frantically all the way, Harbara had been silently calculating the impact distance in his heart. When he counted that he had rushed nearly eighty paces, or at least nearly a hundred meters, he suddenly turned sideways and rushed from the shack to the street of the alley. As soon as his feet were firmly established, the shotgun in Halbara's hand had already begun to spit out furious tongues of fire in the direction of the Toyota pickup truck!

At a firing distance of nearly thirty meters, the assault shotgun loaded with the same halbara modification formed a fan-shaped barrage of bullets as soon as it left the muzzle, sweeping away in the direction of the target like a storm. When all the shotguns in the twenty-four rounds of ammunition were emptied, at least half of the dozen or so soldier ant mercenaries who had been blocked at the entrance of the alley had been beaten into a sieve by the dense shotguns.

Turning sideways into the shack on the other side of the alley, Halbara, who was lying on the ground, ignored the bullets fired by the soldiers and mercenaries who had launched a counterattack, and only skillfully removed the drum under the shotgun, and then took out another loaded drum from the bulging magazine backpack and stuffed it into the reload bayonet under the barrel of the shotgun.

Pulling the bolt of the gun, which was too heavy for ordinary people, Halbara rolled a few times, crouched behind a concrete block that looked barely sturdy, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Old Gu, do it!" ”

The unique sound of a submachine pistol, like a woodpecker's long beak striking a tree trunk, rang out as soon as the halbara roared. Backed by a twin drum with a capacity of 90 rounds, the rate of fire of the submachine pistol completely crushed the Romanian version of the AK automatic rifle in the hands of the mercenaries in a short period of time. And the strafing at close range ensures the shooting accuracy of the submachine pistol to the greatest extent!

A group of people flipped on their backs, and the two soldier ant machine gunners who were taken care of by Gu Weisu were directly beaten and fell to the ground from the back compartment of the Toyota pickup. And a few soldier ant mercenaries who were busy moving their guns at Gu Weisu were also trembling by the bullets that came first, and then collapsed in the blood splattered from their bodies......

The shooting time of the submachine pistol was unusually short, although it had been modified by Halbara, but after emptying a whole double-loading drum, the barrel of the submachine pistol still became extremely hot, making it unbearable even for Gu Weisu, who was holding the handle of the gun. Raising his hand to throw away the submachine pistol that had been seriously damaged and had almost become a scrap in the rifling of the barrel, Gu Weisu quickly pulled out an ordinary-looking M1911 pistol from behind his waist, and pulled the trigger on a soldier ant mercenary who wanted to raise his gun to fight back!

Feeling the rain of bullets whistling above his body suddenly stop, Halbara leaped to his feet with an agility that did not match his size. After smashing open the two shacks again, Halbara stood in the middle of the alley in a disgraced manner, firing another burst of shotgun at the blood-stained Toyota pickup......

Moving his footsteps and slowly approaching the halbara who was bombarded by the gun, Gu Weisu's eyes were fixed on a soldier ant mercenary who had crawled and fled to another alley, and he opened his voice and yelled at the halbara who was fighting happily: "Stop fighting!" You don't use the car yourself, huh? ”

With a slight release of his fingers, Halbara squinted his eyes and looked at the Toyota pickup truck that had been riddled with shrapnel in the back compartment, and replied nonchalantly: "Don't worry, I have a measured hand!" ”

Reaching out and pulling out a dagger with a slightly serpentine blade from the scabbard on the side of Balhalla's leg, Gu Weisu turned his head to look at Harbara: "The knife is borrowed for me!" Other than that...... How long does it take you to retrofit? ”

Raising his leg towards the Toyota pickup truck in the trunk that had been beaten into a sieve, but the engine and tires were intact, Balhalla smiled confidently: "Fifteen minutes at most!" You're busy with your business - be careful, you have at least three snipers, or three sniper teams? ”

Sneering disdainfully, Gu Weisu only chased after the escaped soldier ant mercenary: "You are busy with your go!" ”