Chapter 1502: Seize the Weapon

Hearing Qi Fan say the word "broken phase", Yun Bing was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he was also a little more grateful to Qi Fan in his heart. Women still attach great importance to their appearance.

"Your hands?" Yun Bing pointed to Qi Fan's left arm, which was still bleeding, and asked.

Qi Fan glanced at his left arm, tore off the hem of his shirt, wrapped it around his injured left arm, and bandaged it simply. Now that the situation is critical, there is no room for Qi Fan to carefully treat the wound.

"Get out the back door!"

Qi Fan threw two shots at a member of the "Free Army" who was about to storm the nightclub with an AK-47, and after killing the other party, he motioned for Sun Tao to take Yun Bing through the back door of the nightclub and leave.

Condra, whose whole body was covered with a layer of white powder, reached out and wiped a handful on his face, and pointed a shotgun at the members of the "Free Army" who rushed into the nightclub, and shouted: "Catch them, all three of them will be alive!" ”

Kondra threw the shotgun, which had only one bullet left in his hand, to a member of the "Free Army", and then took the AK-47 of the "Free Army" member, and said with a cold look in his eyes: "It's better not to let me catch you, if it is in my hands, I will let you live and die!" ”

Qi Fan, Sun Tao, and Yun Bing quickly rushed to the back door of the nightclub, Sun Tao slammed his body into the closed back door, the door made a muffled sound, and it was not knocked open as Sun Tao expected, but Sun Tao's body was shocked and took a few steps backwards.

Sun Tao rubbed his arm that was a little numb and scolded in a low voice: "Grass! ”

"Stand back!"

Sun Tao reminded Qi Fan and Yun Bing, aimed at the door lock with a pistol, fired two shots in succession, smashed the door lock with the simplest and most violent method, and then raised his foot to kick the door open.

No sooner had the door been opened, and a disgusting stench came over me. At the back of the nightclub is a dirty street that runs east-west, with many small roads branching off into the old residential area behind the nightclub.

The street, which was only as wide as one car at most, and which would have completely blocked each other if two cars met head-on, was still full of all kinds of garbage, and there were even rotting rat carcasses and human excrement on both sides of the street, which was the main source of the stench just now.

Countless flies "buzzed" around the rotting rat carcasses and excrement, and milky maggots wriggled on the rat carcasses and excrement, devouring these things that would make ordinary people sick to their stomachs at the sight.

"You go first!"

Sun Tao greeted Qi Fan and Yun Bing, leaned against the back door wall, and then closed the iron door with the broken lock again.

"Be careful!"

Qi Fan nodded knowingly, said a word to Sun Tao, and ran to the east side of the street with Yun Bing.

The jeep that Qi Fan drove out of the peacekeeping camp was left at the gate of the nightclub, and now there is no way to go back to pick it up. For now, Qi Fan could only pray that he could find a car somewhere for them to evacuate.

At the back door of the nightclub, Sun Tao looked around, picked up a rusty iron pipe from the ground, and waved it in his hand. Sun Tao put the pistol in the quick holster, held the iron pipe, and waited with bated breath for the "Free Army" militants in the nightclub, ready to give the "Free Army" militants who rushed out of the nightclub first. At Sun Tao's right foot was a highly rotten, crawling with maggots, emitting bursts of foul smell of dead rats, regardless of the rancid smell, Sun Tao was expressionless, as if there was no such rancid smell at all. For people like Sun Tao who have really smelled the stench of decay after death, the rancid smell produced by this dead mouse is not worth mentioning at all.

The putrid smell produced by the decomposition of human corpses can be said to be the most smelly smell in the world, and there is no one!

Sun Tao and Qi Fan currently only have two pistols in their hands, and the amount of ammunition is limited, Sun Tao himself still has one and a half magazines left, and it is estimated that the number of bullets left on Qi Fan's side is also about the same as his own, just with two pistols and a small number of bullets, and those "free army" who have an AK-47 automatic rifle in their hands and a bulging tactical vest full of spare magazines, thinking with their toes, and knowing the result, it is absolutely impossible to have any chance of winning.

That's why Sun Tao chose to stay and break off, he wanted to get an AK-47 from the "Free Army", and with a gun in his hand, he could have confidence in his heart.

The footsteps at the door were getting closer and closer, Sun Tao slowly grasped it in his hand, the rusty iron pipe was raised, and his eyes were staring at the hidden iron door.

Boom!

At the moment when the iron door was slammed open, the iron pipe in Sun Tao's hand knocked down unceremoniously; However, perhaps because of the strong corrosion of the iron pipe, it broke into two pieces at the moment when the iron pipe fell on the head of the "Free Army" militant.

Sun Tao held half of the iron pipe in his hand, flipped his wrist, and sent the half of the iron pipe in his hand into the opponent's neck before the militant of the "Free Army" who was suddenly attacked could react.

Poof!

As Sun Tao stabbed the iron pipe into the neck of the "Free Army" militant, blood suddenly gushed out of the opponent's neck.

The Free Army militant let go of his AK-47 automatic rifle and put his hand around his neck from the deadly attack, and he could clearly feel his life disappearing with the blood gushing out.

Sun Tao grabbed the "Free Army" militant in front of him, picked up the AK-47 automatic rifle he hung on, and pulled the trigger on the "Free Army" militant who followed behind.

Dada......

Sun Tao firmly fixed the AK-47 automatic rifle with his hand, which kept the muzzle rising, as far as possible to prevent the bullets from flying.

A magazine with a capacity of 30 rounds, if you pull the trigger, it only takes two or three seconds to completely empty the magazine.

Sun Tao's strafing shot made the "Free Army" militants in the nightclub jump and buy him enough time. Sun Tao took off the AK-47 from the "Free Army" militant in front of him, replaced it with a spare magazine, and then felt two spare magazines from him and put them in his pocket.

While leaving, Sun Tao groped for a while on the "Free Army" militant and found an American-made M67 fragmentation grenade.

Looking at the dark green "little apple" in his hand, Sun Tao smashed his mouth and said: "Damn, with the support of 'Dark Moon', it's different, it's rich, and it's an American product." ”