Chapter 792: Cliff of Despair
"Wu Fei, we have come to the end, a cliff of despair, there is no way out at all, except for a dozen big trees, there is no exit at all." The tiger shouted loudly, with a very strong anger in his voice.
Wu Fei had long expected this result, since Karachi had arranged this exquisite trap, how could they leave an exit, even if they left an exit, it would be a trap, and the place that seemed to be a cliff should be the weakest defense, it was estimated that they would not expect Wu Fei and a few people to climb up from the cliff.
"Huzi, Fengzi, you two listen, now that we are surrounded on three sides, it is very likely that we will all die here, no matter how high the cliff is, you two have to climb up, depending on the situation, if there are too many militants, you will leave here, we David Pol try to drag these enemies as much as possible." Wu Fei said resolutely.
At this moment, Wu Fei chose to fight to the death, as long as the tiger was urged to go out with Zhao Tianfeng, Wu Fei would be willing to die even if he died, hundreds of militants would soon rush up, and these people must be dragged down and provide as much time as possible for Zhao Tianfeng.
"Wu Fei, you give me a good life, we will not leave any of our brothers behind, hold on, we will soon support you on the mountain." The tiger shouted almost angrily.
There is no more precious feeling than a comrade-in-arms in the heart of the tiger, brothers in life and death, being a soldier together, carrying a gun together, fighting together, and even having a girlfriend together, never abandoning, living and dying together, these words echoed for a long time in the hearts of the two people.
Wu Fei simply shouted, "Brother, cherish." After Wu Fei finished speaking, the submachine gun fired at the militants in front, and the militants who rushed in front were shot and fell to the ground.
At this moment, more than a dozen militants on the hill fired at Wu Fei at the same time, and the bullets that rained down rushed towards Wu Fei.
David Boll pounced towards Wu Fei, rolled on the ground several times in a row, quickly dodged the dense bullets, and hid behind the big tree.
Wu Fei obviously felt that David Pol's body trembled slightly, and said with great concern, "You were shot, how is the situation." ”。
"Don't worry, the body armor of our God of War mercenary is no less than the body armor of the Blood Eagle Killer, and bullets can't get in." David Pol said with a smile. As he spoke, he took a few bullets from the pierced clothes on his back.
Wu Fei was relieved, looked back at the militants who were getting more and more distanced, looked at David Pol and said, "David, let's go, there is a cliff inside, you go with Huzi and them, I will stay to block these bastards." ”。
"What are you talking about, you are now my employer, how can I let you go, ten times a big meal, you are pleased." David Pol said firmly, and rushed behind the big tree on one side.
At this time, Wu Fei and David Pol had not much ammunition in their hands, hidden behind dense trees, even the militants on the hill could not easily hit them, but countless militants in front of them were surrounding, Wu Fei quickly changed the magazine and checked the equipment.
Wu Fei checked the equipment and said, "Brother David Pol, it seems that we are going to start hand-to-hand combat, we are running out of time, tell me what regrets there are,".
David Pol leaned against the back of the big tree, laughed and said, "No regrets, I think I've been in the mercenary world for more than ten years, and I've gone off the beaten track of countries around the world, the only regret is that I can't participate in the upcoming special forces competition, you know, we have joined a small country." Participate in the International Special Forces Competition in their place. ”。
David Pol's words made Wu Fei stunned, Wu Fei remembered the words of his master Han Meng, and remembered the trophy that was broken by himself, Wu Fei once swore that he must get back the first prize, it seems that this oath cannot be realized, Wu Fei looked up at the sky and shouted loudly, "Master, I broke my promise, I'm sorry for you,". After Wu Fei finished speaking, two lines of tears were left in his eyes.
David Pol couldn't imagine that the iron-blooded man Wu Fei actually shed tears, and couldn't help but say, "Wu Fei, you're crying, I'll cover you, you go, I don't know the story of you and your master, but it can be seen that the International Special Forces Competition is very important to you." ”。
Wu Fei wiped a handful of tears, his eyes became extremely firm, and he said directly, "I won't leave, let me leave my comrades and brothers, I can't do it, I believe that Huhu and Zhao Tianfeng, they will come to support us." ”。
David Pol couldn't help but stretch out his fist and shouted, "Don't leave, live and die together." ”。
Originally, the words of Huaxia Guo were said by David Pol, which seemed a little nondescript, but Wu Fei and David Pol didn't laugh, Wu Fei also stretched out his fist and said, "Don't leave, live and die together." ”。
The militants were getting closer and closer, it was less than twenty meters, Wu Fei almost heard the sound of their nervous breathing, Wu Fei knew that they were more nervous than himself, took a deep breath, and suddenly lay on the side of the big tree, and the submachine gun fired wildly at the militants. Then throw out a grenade.
The precise bullets and the loud sound of the explosion made the militants who rushed in front fall one by one, and the militants behind quickly hidden, but it was only a short few minutes, and after a few minutes, the militants roared and continued to advance.
Wu Fei ran out of bullets in David Pol's hands, Wu Fei held a only grenade in his hand, smiled at David Pol and said, "You say, are we going to fight with them hand-to-hand, or keep this grenade for ourselves." ”。
"It's still hand-to-hand combat, I hate the feeling of shrapnel in the flesh, it's better to be blown up, it's better to die than to die." David Pohl said half-jokingly.
Wu Fei nodded vigorously, held the last grenade tightly, and looked back at the location of Zhao Tianfeng, who was urging the tiger, and shouted in his heart, "Huzi, Fengzi is alive and well." ”。
After Wu Fei finished speaking, he opened the grenade safety and threw it towards the militants. There was a loud bang, a grenade exploded, and several militants were blown out, and those militants had not yet reacted.
Wu Fei and David Pol suddenly rushed into the crowd, lightning speed, so that the militants only saw a figure, Wu Fei and David Pol took turns to smash around, and then Wu Fei threw away the submachine gun, carried the military dagger, and rushed forward with a wild laugh.
The military dagger flashed with cold light, the blood light was constantly splashing, Wu Fei and David Pol's clothes were once again stained red with blood, tired of killing, Wu Fei and David Pol gasped back to back, constantly waving the military dagger in their hands.
An armed man held a submachine gun and pulled the trigger on Wu Fei, and the two of them pulled the trigger, and the continuous bullets shot wildly at the two people.