239.Chapter 239: Fighting Back

The iron door slowly opened, a glimmer of light came in, Lan Xue saw the speed at which the enemy opened and knew that it was going to be bad, this was a sign of a cautious attack, sure enough, Lan Xue saw that an iron lump appeared in the gap that was opened, as a soldier, Lan Xue knew too well what it was, and couldn't help but be shocked, and rushed over without hesitation, her eyes stared at the grenade, and her face was as cold as Xuan Ice that had not melted for hundreds of millions of years. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Boom!" Lan Xue directly slammed open the iron door, and shot like electricity, snatched the grenade in his hand, and rushed out of the basement, his eyes were not used to the bright light around him for a while, Lan Xue simply closed his eyes, pricked up his ears, and threw the snatched grenade to the side without hesitation, and his body quickly rolled to the other side to prevent enemy bullets.

The people outside didn't expect Lan Xue to be so fierce, they actually crashed out directly, they were all stunned for a moment, and when they reacted, they saw the grenade thrown by Lan Xue, and they retreated one after another, and the militants on the other side also reacted and fired fiercely at Lan Xue.

"Boom!" The grenade exploded, the red light flickered, and the fragments flew indiscriminately, and the thick black smoke filled the basement entrance, and Luo Zheng, who was following closely, heard the explosion, and quickly retracted, and put his butt on the ghost hand, knocking the ghost hand down, and the ghost hand also heard the explosion, and got up, and saw that Luo Zheng had rushed out and disappeared into the thick black gunsmoke, and quickly rushed up.

"Kill!" After the explosion, Luo Zheng rushed out of the basement, rushing out of the gunsmoke, his eyes were round, murderous, like a ghost out of hell, rushing forward, and the pistol fired quickly, knocking the enemy who strafed Lan Xue to the ground.

Pistol bullets one after another, playing a series of death notes, devouring the life of the devourer, like a roaring machine gun, the besieging enemy saw Luo Zheng coming out of the smoke of gunpowder, one by one, their faces changed greatly, as if they saw the devil, they retreated, Lan Xue took the opportunity to bounce up, burst into a shout, the vigorous body was like a cheetah, rushed towards the retreating enemy, drew a rhythmic black shadow, and soon strangled with the enemy.

Luo Zheng knew very well the importance of time, and knew that the enemy was just caught off guard by the sudden attack, and he would soon react, and he also rushed over to the enemy group, and the militants who reacted were preparing to shoot, and found that Luo Zheng had mixed with his own people, and shooting would only hurt him by mistake, and everyone rushed over to help in anger, and they didn't even care about the basement entrance.

From Lan Xue's attack to Luo Zheng's rush out, it was only two or three seconds before and after, the militants were caught off guard, even Cody and the remaining white killers didn't expect Lan Xue and others to take the initiative to attack, and when they reacted, it was too late, seeing the militants rushing up to besiege Luo Zheng and Lan Xue, forgetting the basement passage, the white man was very angry and rushed up, but the distance was six or seven meters away, and the ghost hand had already rushed out of the entrance, like a dragon out of the water, moving as fast as lightning.

After landing on the ground, the ghost hand rolled, and the soldier's intuition realized that a powerful dangerous wave was coming, and the ghost hand was horrified in his heart, and he didn't even look at it, his body continued to roll, rolling, and the gun in his hand shot indiscriminately in the direction of the source of danger.

"Bang bang!" Two gunshots rang out, and the bullet did not enter the ground of the ghost hand just now, and then, the gun of the ghost hand also rang out, and the shot in the panic was not accurate, and it would be good to have a certain suppressive effect, the ghost hand did not dare to hope, and the body continued to roll rapidly.

At this time, the snow leopard also came out of the basement, just in time to see the white killer, no weapon, grabbed a brick and smashed it, roared, rushed to the militants on the other side, saw these militants raise their guns, the snow leopard rolled to the ground, avoided the bullets fired by the militants, rolled over to the militants, kicked down a militant, snatched the opponent's weapon, and shot violently.

The bricks tore through the space barrier, making a whirring sound, the frightened white killer hurriedly lowered his head to dodge, the ghost hand took the opportunity to get up, his eyes quickly scanned the battlefield, roared, and also rushed to the nearest enemy, at this time, the mountain eagle also rushed out of the basement, saw a corpse not far away, next to a gun, one flew over, grabbed the gun and shot it half-kneeling.

"Bang bang bang!" The bullet roared away with the anger and murderous aura of the mountain eagle, killing a militant who tried to shoot and sneak attack Lan Xue, the gun shot the head, as a sniper soldier king, the mountain eagle's marksmanship is also very powerful, and there is no difficulty in this kind of close-range shooting.

After five shots, the mountain eagle saw several people aiming at themselves, a tiger pounced and fell down, continued to shoot, the fast and accurate marksmanship instantly put down the three people, and the remaining four people were frightened by the terrifying shooting speed of the mountain eagle, turned around and ran, completely forgetting that the battlefield died faster regardless of the actions behind him.

Such a good opportunity, of course, the mountain eagle will not miss it, after shooting and killing these militants, he swept his eyes angrily, on the battlefield Lan Xue, Luo Zheng, snow leopard and ghost hand no one attacked in one direction, has been strangled with the enemy, the strength of the four is superb, these militants who have not received formal training are not opponents at all, there is no danger to their lives for the time being, they are in the middle of the four, the surrounding enemies have been shot just now, temporarily safe, simply lie on the ground and continue to shoot, providing fire cover for everyone.

Ette also came out, seeing the fierce killing of Luo Zheng and others, swarming militants, Ette knew that he rushed up to die, saw that there was a gun next to him, quickly rushed over to pick up the weapon, and quickly retreated to the entrance of the basement, standing on the wooden ladder, poked out a head, and aimed the muzzle of the gun at his former companion, but he still couldn't get off the dead hand, and he didn't find his father, but he accidentally saw the white killer, who was about to sneak attack the ghost hand, and the enemies were red when they saw each other, and Etter pulled the trigger without hesitation, and shot with a shuttle.

The killer's instinct for danger on the battlefield was no worse than that of a soldier, and he lay down like lightning at the moment of Etter's gunshot, avoiding the bullets that came from him, but Etter set his eyes on the killer and opened fire, and the killer had to roll to dodge the bullets and hide behind a broken wall.

Ette looked at it, angrily swept at the wall, while screaming, venting the anger in his heart, his face was pale, after all, he had no formal training, and the best way to not know this situation was to hide first, so that the other party could not find himself, and then wait for the opportunity to attack.

The white killer quickly locked Eter's position, and fired two points at Eter, a bullet hit Eter's shoulder, Ete was in pain, and instinctively shrank down, and the white killer was angry and continued to shoot in the direction of the entrance, suppressing Eter, while rushing over.