Chapter 1803: A Fight of One Man
Lin Feiyang took out two cigarettes from his pocket, lit one himself, and threw the rest to Singh.
"Let's see how my apprentice is now, whether he has become an adult." Lin Feiyang puffed out smoke rings.
Singh was a little excited: "Master, I really miss you so much....."
Lin Feiyang hurriedly waved his hand: "Don't say anything about the flesh, if you are a female apprentice, I will still be a little excited....."
"Uh....." Singh touched his head, suddenly remembered his comrades on the ground, and hurriedly asked, "Master, my companion ......"
"I'm not dead, I'm just knocked unconscious." Lin Feiyang smoked a cigarette: "They won't wake up in five hours, don't worry, no one knows I've been here." ”
Singh was excited again: "Master is actually thinking about me too, and he came all the way to see me ......."
Lin Feiyang interrupted him again: "Don't be stinky and beautiful, who wants to come to see you rough man if you have nothing to do." I'm here to see if you're stronger than before, or if you're still so weak, I'll kick you out of the division. ”
Singh patted his chest confidently: "Master, I haven't forgotten what you taught me over the past year, and now those skills have become a part of my body." It is also by virtue of the skills you have taught me that I have also established a world in the army. I don't dare to say big words, even if an enemy army comes now, I can solve it alone within fifty people. ”
Lin Feiyang clapped his hands violently: "Okay, I just like your confident appearance." Like me, I like it. ”
Then he walked up to Singh and hugged him with a smile: "Since you are so good, then I will test it." ”
"How?" Singh asked.
Lin Feiyang looked at his watch: "Before coming here, I went to the camp of the terrorist forces you were pursuing, and very friendly persuaded their leader to bring people to attack you. ”
Lin Feiyang looked around with a smile: "Those terrorists seem to hate you very much, now you are alone, if you don't want your comrades to be arrested and cut off their heads, just destroy them alone." ”
Singh almost spat out a mouthful of blood: "Master, there are hundreds of them." ”
Lin Feiyang said: "If you can deal with fifty people, you can deal with a hundred people, you must believe in yourself, sometimes people only need to reach a desperate situation to stimulate all their potential." Plus, they're one hundred and seventeen, and I've counted them. ”
Singh really wants to vomit blood now, is this his own master? Let him and more than a hundred people fight hard, and those more than 100 people are still lost dogs who have been chased by wild boys for a long time, no, it should be mad dogs.
Isn't this a play for life?
Singh wanted to speak, but Lin Feiyang reminded him: "They will arrive in ten minutes, if you want to prepare, it is best to move immediately, time waits for no one." ”
"Master, you are so kind to me." Singh looked helpless and rushed towards the weapon case.
He is best at sniping, but this time he is dealing with hundreds of enemies, and one sniper rifle is definitely not enough.
More than forty of his comrades were lying in the camp, and he had to save their lives.
"Eight minutes to go." Lin Feiyang yelled like a ghost.
Singh was almost mad, his eyes desperately searching for the weapon box.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up as he fixed on the box containing the rockets.
"Master, when I kill them all, I will invite you to drink." Singh screamed, grabbed two boxes and rushed out of the camp.
He inserted rockets one rocket after another into the sand in order of five meters, revealing only a small tail, which would be difficult to see without careful identification in the dark.
All the rockets formed a circle of fifty meters, enough to hold hundreds of people inside.
To increase the lethal effect, Singh placed some more bullets around the rocket.
"Bang...."
A bullet whizzed in, grazing Singh's scalp.
Singh looked up suddenly, only to see a dozen black shadows suddenly rushing out of the darkness, they moved slowly, and they approached the camp cautiously, and at first glance it was the reconnaissance fire of terrorists.
A small smile tugged at the corners of Singh's lips, and he turned and ran towards the camp.
The terrorists also spotted him at this time, and more than a dozen people opened heavy fire on his back.
"Boom Boom ......" bullets whizzed past Singh, and Singh stepped on the bullet dodge step, and one rolled over and jumped into the camp.
"Boy, do you have any wine here?" Lin Feiyang asked in the middle of the camp.
Singh picked up a sniper rifle and locked on to an enemy and popped the other's head: "In my tent, find it yourself." ”
"It's too boring to have no wine, you hurry up and solve it, I'll wait for you to drink." Lin Feiyang smiled and walked towards the tent.
Singh fired continuously, and five enemy scouts were shot directly in the head by him.
"There's really only one man, boss, there's only one man in the camp..... "One scout yelled behind him.
The young man emerged from the sand, and there was a hint of fanaticism in his eyes: "Charge all, kill all the wild boys, grab their weapons and food, rush ......"
Hundreds of terrorists jumped up from the sand and charged the camp as they opened fire.
They hate the government army from the bottom of their hearts, is it easy for them to be terrorists?
The terrorists are hiding in the city to eat and drink spicy food, and they have nothing to do to make personal bombs to threaten and intimidate the government.
As for them, they are chased back and forth by the government army like a lost dog, and whoever sees them unhappy can kill a few of them, and the contrast between this special mother is too great.
Now that there is finally a chance for revenge, how can these people give up so easily.
Bullets rained down like a torrent of bullets, and the whole camp was littered with bullets.
But Singh did not panic, calmly aiming at the enemy's head and firing while looking for concealment.
In his opinion, these terrorists are just a rabble, and the marksmanship can only be described as indiscriminate, and Singh is confident that he can shoot with his feet more accurately than these people.
"Bang Bang Bang ......."
Five bullets burst into the heads of five enemies in a row, and Singh immediately jumped up from his hiding spot and rushed to the next hiding spot while changing magazines.
"It's really a person, everyone rushed, rushed in and shot him indiscriminately." The leader of the terrorists went crazy.
"Kill, kill him, grab their weapons....."
All the terrorists went berserk, and the anger that had been suppressed for a long time exploded at this moment, and then they all stepped into the trap that Singh had laid for them.
Singh hid behind a car, bullets slamming into the body, slowly revealing half of his head.
When most of the people had rushed into the ambush circle, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and then he suddenly rushed out of the car where he was hiding, and fired a rocket with one shot.
"Goodbye!"
The bullet slammed into the tail of a rocket, exploded with a bang, and then all the rockets in the ambush circle detonated, and the people trapped inside were either killed or hit into a hornet's nest by the flying bullets.
Most of the terrorists were basically blown to minced meat, and only a dozen people escaped, throwing down their guns in horror and running away.
Singh took two magazines, turned to Lin Feiyang, who was drinking, and said, "Master, wait for me for five minutes." ”
Lin Feiyang held the wine bottle: "Hurry up, otherwise I'm going to drink it all." ”
Singh smiled and rushed out with his gun.
(End of chapter)