Chapter 66: I Am the Dragon King (Part II)
10013 Treacherous Chapter 66 I am the Dragon King
"You just lie here and don't move!" Feng Yinglou took off his military uniform, wrapped it in a ball, and put it under Yang Liang's head, and read the e-book () in full text for free! (.. (1s..) Fill it directly into your pistol, "I'll give this bullet to the person who wounded you myself!" ,
There was also a snorkel made of bullet casings stuck in his neck, Yang Liang couldn't nod, he just blinked his eyes vigorously, and his face, which was stained with blood and mud and looked embarrassed, raised a smile full of trust and encouragement at Fengying Building.
When the Wind Shadow Tower finally led everyone and launched the fiercest charge against the enemy's position, listening to his footsteps, farther and farther away, until it was completely covered by the sound of gunfire, the smile on his face had not disappeared. Blazing tears, already one by one. Then one by one rushed out of Yang Liang's eyes.
As a sniper, Yang Liang really didn't expect that he would cry on the battlefield!
Yang Liang gently raised his uninjured right hand, his fingernails were always trimmed clean, and on his slender and powerful index finger, there was a thick cocoon that had accumulated over time because he was with firearms every day, this was the most perfect, full of strength and beauty, and could only belong to a sniper's hand!
"You just lie here and don't move!"
Quietly reminiscing in my heart before leaving. For what he had said, tears washed down Yang Liang's blood-stained face again. It was only then that he did not know that he was in tears. The reason is that I know that you care about me, and as a captain, you want to protect me more. So that I can go home alive with everyone. However, do you know that the Wind Shadow Building can only look at the brothers around you, risking death to charge the enemy, but you can only lie in a corner honestly, listening to your voice gradually fade away, and you can only guess the powerlessness of the battle situation in your heart", it's really uncomfortable?! ”
No one knew that it was Yang Liang lying under the cliff on this battlefield where bullets rained down and lives were quickly harvested one after another. Quietly tasting the eyes that have flowed to the corners of his eyes, the salty and salty taste, quietly tasting the grievances and unwillingness of this moment, he recalls all the feelings over and over again, until all emotions, in the depths of his soul, forming a flame that makes it impossible for him to be lazy and stagnant for the rest of his life. At the same time, he made his oath to his right hand, which belonged to the sniper: "This time I lost, I lost completely, but I promise that when I go to the battlefield next time, I will never allow myself to lose again."
At this time, no one would know how much impact the crocodile shot had on Yang Liang's life, but everyone knew that since the American army surrounded the entire Tora Bora Mountains, the most tragic battle had begun.
The bombshell dropped by the dragon king from the helicopter had already blown up the defense line carefully arranged by the terrorists, and directly reduced the number of enemies by two-fifths, and the thick smoke formed by the explosion lingered on the entire mountain peak, which did not dissipate after seven or eight minutes, coupled with the non-stop snow that was still blowing one after another, so that the crocodile at the top of the mountain had no way to carry out high-precision sniping, let alone kill the wind shadow tower with one shot, and even the strafing of the anti-aircraft machine gun became blind. Finally, the strength of the Wind Shadow Building and the enemy was almost on the same level.
The first line of defense of the terrorist organization was directly blown into ruins by bombshells, whether those people were unwilling or unconvinced, in short, they were all blown up and had no place to be buried. In the second line of defense, nearly half of the line of defense was affected. When Fengyinglou led the soldiers of the anti-Taliban alliance and finally launched a charge against the second line of defense, these terrorists who had been experienced in a hundred battles no matter how many battles were hit, and they were still buzzing in their ears when they were hit by the blast wave, and they couldn't even stand steadily, and even felt a little difficult to breathe, and before they even organized fire suppression, the two sides had already fallen into a positional bayonet battle.
Wind Shadow Lou was the first to rush to the second line of defense, he kicked away a corpse, and before he jumped into the naturally formed trench, a flying knife more than 20 centimeters long and with a red knife coat on the tail spun and slammed into him, and from its flight speed and trajectory, it was directly aimed at Wind Shadow Tower's neck.
I often put the shot glass on the barrel of the rifle, and keep the wine glass on the smooth barrel for several hours without falling down, until the instructor gave an order, then raised my arm slightly, threw out the wine glass on the barrel, and then smashed it in a volley, often accepted this kind of practice, the students played confrontation games with each other, and even played confrontation games in this way, and the wind shadow building that came out of this environment, the instantaneous reaction ability of the body has been developed to the limit, and how could it be stabbed to death by a flying knife?
Fengyinglou just raised his hand, and shot down the flying knife in the air, it was in such a slight pause, the position of the right wing of Fengyinglou, suddenly there was a suppressed scream, in Fengyinglou Huo Ran turned his head to watch, a soldier who rushed to the second line of defense with Fengyinglou, just jumped into the trench, and before he could figure out what was going on, a rope that made a "word knot" had been directly put on his neck, and a pair of powerful arms just pulled hard, and the soldier had already rolled his eyes, on his thighs, Obviously pinned to a fighting saber, but in the face of this too powerful lethal force, he was just driven by instinct, desperately grasping the rope that locked his throat with both hands, hoping to use this method. Escape yourself.
In Fengyinglou's memory, it takes at least fourteen seconds to use the "word knot" to strangle the target, and the most professional special forces, but the anti-Taliban coalition soldier who is tall and healthy and has a good lung capacity is only four for less than ten seconds, and the whole person is like a sack that has been emptied. The horn was on the ground, and on his throat, there were not only bruises from the rope, but also a row of thin beads of blood oozing out.
In that rope, which easily strangled a life in ten seconds, there were hidden sharp needles, if he was not mistaken, those sharp needles should have been quenched with poison that could be fatal at the moment of seeing blood!
Just when the Tully Squad soldier was strangled by the rope and had reached the last few seconds of his life, it seemed that the person who had just thrown the flying knife at the Wind Shadow Building didn't believe that the Wind Shadow Building was up and down. It is the embodiment of his real technique, and in the whirring sound of breaking the wind, he actually threw a second flying knife at the Wind Shadow Building with the help of terrain cover.
In the face of the attack of this kind of cold weapon, there is no need for brain command at all, Feng Yinglou's body instinctively raised the gun in his hand, that is, the moment when his finger had already pulled the trigger, and the thimble in the chamber of the gun was about to hit the bullet primer, Feng Yinglou's eyes had already narrowed the most dangerous needle-like shape, "There is something wrong with this flying knife!"
Excuse me, how fast is a person's instinctive movements? And a catty, a professional soldier, how fast is the instinctive action cultivated through thousands of hammers?
Even if the Wind Shadow House has already found out that something is wrong. But he couldn't control himself subconsciously getting rid of a shot, and when the gunshot rang out, the bullet that shot out the chamber, with the usual accuracy of his master, hit the flying knife that was spinning in the air head-on, and the whole flying knife exploded suddenly at a position less than ten meters away from the floor of the Wind Shadow.
Feng Yinglou only had time to reach out to protect his most deadly head, hundreds of steel needles hidden in the blade of the knife, only two centimeters long, and made of manganese steel throughout, with the flying knife that exploded in the air as the core, mixed in the shock wave, and flew around at subsonic speed.
Crossing into a zigzag, the arms that protected the vital points of the body to the maximum, suddenly came a fine and dense tingling, God knows how many manganese steel needles in an instant, mercilessly pierced into the muscles of Feng Yinglou's arms. And an anti-Taliban coalition soldier who followed the Wind Shadow Building and rushed to the second line of defense together was caught off guard and was shot directly in the face by a steel nail.
Listening to the screams behind him, Feng Yinglou quickly made corrections to the power and effect of this flying knife in his heart, although the power was a little smaller, and the coverage area was a little less, but after the explosion of this flying knife, the steel needles that flew out were actually directional. It is a tailor-made for the good gunners of the Wind Shadow Building, who thinks they have good marksmanship and shoots at it, who will have to suffer a lot. It is clear that playing the dead does not pay for the "flying knife". Empty Thunder!
The thought in his heart was racing, but Feng Yinglou's movements did not hesitate, the stinging pain on his arms had just been transmitted into his brain, and his whole person had already fallen to the left, ignoring the sharp stones and shrapnel everywhere on the ground, he supported the ground with his shoulders and made a small tumbling dodge action. And almost at the same time. Two throwing knives slid against his body. Crashing into the slope that had resurfaced the earthy yellow rocks after the explosion, it emitted a "dangdang. Two crunchs.
Seeing that the Wind Shadow Building had obviously exploded the props and flying knives. After stepping into his tried-and-true trap against the master of the gun, he turned his decay into a magical avoidance of his two truly deadly throwing knives, one hiding behind a rock, taking advantage of the terrain. The members of al-Qaeda who kept sneaking up on the Wind Shadow Building couldn't help but let out a soft sigh from their mouths. He glared at the Wind Shadow Building, subconsciously reached into the knife sac, and took out two new flying knives, just as his arm was raised, ready to attack the Wind Shadow Building again. His movements came to an abrupt halt.
It wasn't until the Wind Shadow Building rushed past him at high speed without any scruples that this bin Laden guard, who could play the throwing knife to the extreme and could be said to be a stunt, carried the clear bullet hole in his forehead. fell headlong to the ground.
If people throw four flying knives in a row, they don't grasp the opportunity to fight back, and they have to let the other party keep throwing the knives over, then Fengyinglou has no information to get the other eyes of the instructors in the school, and it is not qualified to create a small miracle in the make-up exam three years ago!
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The sound of several automatic rifles shooting at a certain target sounded, and Feng Yinglou turned his head. Under his gaze, a thin figure. He was constantly bouncing and rolling between the rocks and the natural bunker, and looking at his movements, he was even more flexible and elusive than the Wind Shadow Building, which had received nine years of professional training in school. And no matter how much he rolled and jumped, he still held the rope tightly in his hand. It even made Feng Yinglou conclude at a glance that he was the close-range assassination master who strangled a life with a word buckle in ten seconds.
Just when the Wind Shadow Building had not yet decided whether to stop and raise his gun to kill the enemy on the spot, the member of the bin Laden personal guard who was constantly moving and rolling with the help of the terrain on the battlefield, and it seemed that he would never be shot, suddenly showed a trace of despair on his face.
His body is very flexible, and he has even practiced ancient Brazilian martial arts, changing the center of gravity of his body with various movements such as spinning and rolling, and can always attack the enemy from the most bizarre and incredible angles.
But that doesn't mean he can never get shot on the battlefield!
He made several tumbling maneuvers in a row, and finally threw several anti-Taliban coalition soldiers behind him, and before he had time to suffocate the lobes of his lungs to the limit, he might spit out the air that he was suffocating if he didn't spit it out. This is so agile that even the Wind Shadow Building is ashamed of himself, bin Laden, who can constantly assassinate the enemy with a rope on the battlefield, suddenly found that there was a stupid and frizzy rookie standing in front of him, rushing up with everyone, facing the battlefield that had been mixed up, but he didn't dare to shoot easily, and hit his own recruits. In the face of this narrow encounter, the new soldier who had been holding the automatic rifle with both hands almost without thinking raised his hand was a shuttle of bullets. At such a close distance, in the face of a super recruit who would never let go once his finger was on the trigger and did not empty all thirty bullets, that bin Laden personal guard, no matter how flexible his skills were, no matter how rich his actual combat experience was, and no matter how many tricks he had in his head, there was no way, and when the bullets entered his body in a string, his body trembled like an electric shock.
Until all thirty rounds of ammunition were fired, bin Laden's personal guard was almost beaten into a sieve body. Finally able to fall headlong to the ground, his eyes still wide, and his eyes. It seems that until his death, he complained to Allah, whom he believed, that he had died at the hands of a super recruit.
But this is the battlefield, full of unpredictable variables, and the slightest carelessness will kill you on the spot! If you want to survive in this kind of Shura hell created by human hands, luck is undoubtedly one of the indispensable and important links!
Looking at the mess that has been made, there are gunshots everywhere and roars everywhere. There were battlefields with figures jumping everywhere, and Fengyinglou suddenly laughed. Because it was only at this time that he suddenly discovered one of the most fatal shortcomings of this group of enemies with unique skills.
They were all Osama bin Laden's hand-picked guards, and of course they should be very skilled. Of course, everyone has more or less a few hands in their hands to press the bottom of the box. If it's one-on-one. With the combat effectiveness and actual combat experience of this group of recruits around Fengyinglou, it is definitely a one-sided defeat.
But they are only a terrorist organization after all. It's just a group of rabble, no matter how well-armed and equipped, no matter how loud the slogans are shouted, and no matter how fanatical their religious beliefs are, they will not change this fact, let alone let them immediately have the qualities of professional soldiers.
They obviously went to the battlefield for the same goal, and those who like to play with knives still use knives. Usually they just deal with all kinds of emergencies and there will be no big problems, but on the frontal battlefield, when everyone on both sides is already glued together. When they bit each other, even though they have already understood the importance of cooperation, how can such a thing as "tacit understanding" be something that can be owned by the explosion of the small universe?!
On the other hand, most of these anti-Taliban alliance soldiers around Fengyinglou are from the same village and town. Before joining the army, they were inextricably linked with each other, and when they arrived on the battlefield, they naturally formed small combat groups according to the closeness of their relationship in peacetime.
The most important thing is that these soldiers of the anti-Taliban coalition, they have no stunts, nor do they have the demeanor and self-esteem of a master, when they get to the battlefield, the only thing they can trust is the gun in their hand, their only combat weapon, and the gun in their hand!
Those masters who have unique skills, can barely squeeze together in positional warfare, and once they fall into a melee, they will naturally fight separately, even if they are powerful, there is no way to eliminate a few catties of small huddles together at the same time, holding the gun tightly in their hands, the slightest wind and grass, will shoot the bullets like a storm of new eggs. On the contrary, as long as they are exposed to each other's sight, what they want right is inevitably a group of people shouting and screaming, like catching a donkey in an alley.
When the Wind Shadow Building finally understood all this. After finally pulling out all the steel needles in both arms. These used to think that they were the heavens, that is. It is God who is the Lord, and he stomps his feet. The world should tremble a few times after them. The terrorists who said that whoever they want to divide and whose country should obediently give their land to them have finally ushered in their greatest nightmare!
Speaking of individual combat, speaking of movement assault warfare in the midst of chaos, on this battlefield. Who could have been more determined to charge the world sports blitzkrieg rankings at the age of eight. And really work hard for this, compared to the wind shadow building that struggles endlessly?!
All the soldiers of the anti-Taliban alliance widened their eyes, and they believed that they would never forget this day in their lives, and it would be impossible for them to forget the person in Fengyinglou in this life, and it was impossible to forget the shocking educational battle that Fengyinglou performed to them on the battlefield on this day!
He will not use his body to suddenly make any special actions that violate the laws of physiology, he will not suddenly throw a few throwing knives from his body, and he will not be stupid enough to use a rope to kill an enemy with a gun in his hand. Wind Shadow Lou just ran, dodged, rolled, and shot, and he did the basic military training movements that every soldier could accept.
At first, everyone may not have felt anything, but when the Wind Shadow Building was in full view, it was just a few battles to put one with the same gun. After the professional master who had already injured several of their companions was cornered and easily killed him on the spot, everyone suddenly realized that Fengyinglou's movements were suddenly too fast!
He ran a point faster than the enemy on the battlefield of gravel and trenches; After a narrow encounter with the enemy, he raised his gun one minute faster than the enemy; Because of the time difference, both sides pointed their guns at each other at the same time, and he could pull the trigger one point faster than the enemy; Even when he suddenly met at close range, he directly threw the rifle with empty bullets into the right hand of the opponent, and when the other party subconsciously caught it and turned the muzzle of the gun at him. The reaction and on-the-spot judgment of a knife stabbing into the opponent's heart. Be one point faster!
Word!
Six years of crazy self-training, six years of inhuman life, six years of loneliness, six years of no regrets, in exchange for Fengyinglou, is just to make his body faster. Nervous response, one point faster than others!
But because it is one point faster, all the most basic military actions, although they still seem to be ordinary, but in the body of Fengying Building, it has obtained the effect of turning decay into magic. Under the stunned gaze of the Kawanari Lacquer Liban Alliance soldiers, the members of the bin Laden personal guards, who were still imposing and vigorous just now, were shot at an astonishing high speed in a single-handedly head-to-head duel, and then fell under the guns of the Wind Shadow Building with an expression of disbelief.
You must know that the competition between masters is like the life and death competition of professional soldiers, and the boundary between life and death is in itself! What's more, Fengying Lou is only eighteen years old, and his mentality may not be stable enough. But at the peak of a man's physiology; In these few catties of Xiaoyue, he has heard too much bad news, seen too much death, his anger, and his fighting spirit have been stimulated to the limit. As soon as he struck, it was bound to be the most tragic attack in the form of a broken cauldron, and the enemy who was not ready to die with him would be killed on the spot by him as long as he hesitated, and there was no possibility of regret and reversal!
When the gunfire on the second front finally calmed down, after a brief lull, the frenzied shouts suddenly resounded in the sky. Just when the fanatical shout sounded at the Wind Shadow Tower, a sniper rifle on the mountain peak also sounded, and the heavy bomb dropped by the Dragon King, the thick smoke formed, after a full half an hour. Finally dispersed.
Wind Shadow Building's body suddenly froze. He slowly turned his head with a peculiar movement, he knew that the one who shot at him must be the little sniper who injured Yang Liang, he knew that the other party could definitely kill with one shot, his movements were so strange, the expression on his face was so strange, it was because, at such a close distance, the crocodile didn't hit!
When Feng Yinglou's gaze finally fell on the top of the mountain, even he couldn't tell what kind of expression was on his face now.
Of course, the crocodile would not let the wind shadow house go at such a critical juncture, for a special shooter like him, shooting at a distance of one hundred and fifty meters, the hit rate is infinitely close to 100 percent! But at the moment when he locked onto the Wind Shadow Building and was about to pull the trigger, a big foot wearing high-waisted Marine combat boots stepped on his back so suddenly, so incredibly, and the crisp sound of the vertebrae being broken by the human man, and the crisp sound of the sniper rifle in the crocodile's hand.
Together with the vertebrae, there were at least four ribs, and in the face of absolute pressure, these ribs almost without exception pierced into the crocodile's internal organs, and the absolute stinging pain that humans could not bear at all poured into the crocodile's brain like a tide, and in an instant it dragged him into the absolute darkness that could no longer be woken up.
The crocodile probably never dreamed that he, a traitor who betrayed his friends, betrayed his brothers, betrayed his instructors, betrayed the country, and killed his former comrades, he was an excellent sniper who could make Fengyinglou pay the most painful price on this battlefield, and even rewrote the entire battle situation because of his villain, the final ending. It turned out to be lying on the ground, being treated like a wild dog on the side of the road, with a careless attitude, trampled to death!
And as soon as this one appeared, he stepped on the crocodile and killed it, and unknowingly saved the life of the Wind Shadow Building. In an absolutely strange posture, the character who appeared directly inside the enemy was exactly half an hour ago, and he stopped at the whole seat just now. On the peak, the dragon king who dropped a two-hundred-seventy-kilogram bomb!
The mountain peak occupied by the terrorists is surrounded by steep cliffs on both sides, which can definitely be included in the category of easy to defend and difficult to attack, and now the snow is flying all over the sky, and a layer of snow has fallen on the cliff close to 90 degrees, and it is even more slippery, even if it is the US green forest special forces, in the face of this kind of cliff, they will shake their heads again and again.
But who is he?
He was eight years old and could eat fourteen meat buns. At the age of nine, he could write love letters to his female classmates, and at the age of ten, because of curiosity, he and his female classmates quietly ran to a small room to strip naked and check each other's physical characteristics. Joining the Fifth Special Force at the age of eleven, at the age of fifteen he can tie with the assistant instructor of the Martial Arts Department of the Fifth Special Force, and at the age of sixteen, he can beat three seniors who are about twenty years old all over the ground, Dragon King!
Of course, his deity is not called the Dragon King, but those who know him are used to calling him the Dragon King, and over time, even many people only know him as the Dragon King.
Because he is too raw, too fierce, too perverted. is also too fearless, and only a nickname like the Dragon King is worthy of his figure, his character, and what he does!
Today, for example, he climbed up from under a snow-soaked valley wall that was close to 90 degrees, and came first from a road that did not take the path. If it is a small normal person, even if it is deep behind enemy lines, what to do must be to find cover first, and then wait for the opportunity to disrupt the enemy from behind and create opportunities for friendly forces under the mountain.
But the dragon king didn't, he directly stepped on the ground with one kick, the whole person was impeccable from the bottom of the mountain, but from behind him it was a crocodile full of flaws, and then under the eyes of everyone, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the person sitting on the anti-aircraft machine gun shooter's seat, and shouted: "It's your kid who just hit our helicopter with a machine gun, so that Nona was injured, right?" ”
Without waiting for everyone to answer, the Dragon King was already glaring and shouting, "You *** die, let's die!" ”
God knows if the terrorist sitting in the heavy machine gun shooter's seat understood the dragon king's words, but his face changed in an instant.
Because he saw a Zhao rocket! A dragon king is pinned behind him when climbing a mountain. Now take it off directly, and smash it over the head and face than a rocket!
If anyone thinks that this dragon king glared at the shining eyes, rounded his arm thicker than a normal person's thigh, and threw the Zhao rocket with all his might, and it would not explode after hitting the anti-aircraft machine gun, then he must be the No. 1 fool in the sky!