Wei Yilin gritted his teeth, propped himself up with the butt of his gun, and with a "click", he broke the "U" lock guarding the gate, and then with a "bang", he smashed open the gate with his body. After resting for half a minute, his body was not so numb, and the hot pain had disappeared a lot.

"Quick! He's in! Search! The people outside yelled and chased in, "Stop! ”

The leader shouted, and the rest of the people stopped when they heard it. The light in the warehouse is very dim, the only light comes from a few small windows on the four walls, and three large skylights of about two square meters on the roof, and the mountain of rice bags hinders the transmission of light, creating a lot of blind spots. An eerie chill rose from the depths of the warehouse and hit the eight people who chased in.

"Spread out." The man in the lead commanded, and the eight men immediately worked in groups of two, each of them into the four reserved passages, like a huge "net", dragging forward little by little.

The weapons of this group are also very diverse, including bows and arrows, machetes, shotguns, and the leader is carrying a powerful pistol. Wei Yilin's cat observed the movements of this group of people through night vision goggles after a pile of rice bags, these people have the advantage of being more people, but the disadvantage is also very obvious, they don't have any tools that can assist in night vision, so they are naturally located in the "light", while Wei Yilin is hiding in the dark.

The two of them are slowly approaching the side of the rice bag, one of them holds a bow and arrow, the other holds a machete, the role of the bow and arrow in this terrain is very chicken, because the reserved passage is very narrow, holding such a big guy, it is difficult to even turn around, let alone aim and launch, and the one with the machete, probably in order not to block the archer's view, follows the left rear of the one holding the bow and arrow, so that once there is a situation in front, he cannot provide support to the archer in the first place.

Wei Yilin put his body behind the rice bag, held his breath, and gently pulled the multi-purpose saber around his waist out little by little with his right hand, closer, closer. The muscles of Wei Yilin's arm also tensed a little bit, and when the one with the bow and arrow turned the bow and arrow to the other side, Wei Yilin made a move! I saw him jump out of his hiding place, kick the man's knee, and "snap", before the man could react, his knee was kicked, and his kneecap shattered, and the foot immediately weakened, and his whole body pressed downward. But what this person never expected was that Wei Yilin's left fist was already waiting here, and the bridge of the man's nose was ruthlessly broken, and a few drops of saliva flew out of his mouth and splashed on the pile of rice bags on the side.

It was only at this time that the person with the machete reacted, roared angrily, raised the knife with both hands, and raised his body at the neckline, which was a move to split Huashan. This posture looks ferocious, but ...... "ah", as the saying goes: handsome is only three seconds. Wei Yilin kicked the man in the abdomen, the man couldn't dodge, and his whole body swept back, and with a "snap", it pressed on the bulging rice bag.

"Over there!" At the end of the reserved passage, there were suddenly a few scolds, followed by the footsteps of "kicking", "kicking", "kicking", Wei Yilin saw that the situation was not good, his left hand grabbed suddenly, pulled up the clothes of the collar of the archer who was half-kneeling on the ground and groaning, and then suddenly lifted it, and a face with a blood-colored "beard" on his chin appeared in front of him, the expression on this distorted face was very hideous, and the slightly swollen eyes were full of painful flames.

"Bang", "Bang", "Whoosh", "Whoosh"

Several thick lines of blood spurted out of the man's mouth, and his pupils suddenly dilated two or three times, and a beam of bright light flashed through his eyes, and then disappeared quickly like a meteor, and when the meteor was gone, the man's eyes completely lost their luster, and on his right chest, I don't know when, a triangular piece of iron the size of a tail nail grew. There is no need to look at it, Wei Yilin also knows that the person's back must be scorched red, and it is miserable.

Of the four men who came to the aid, two with bows, after releasing an arrow, put down their bows, drew a short household knife from their waists, and rushed forward, while the one with a gun opened the gunpowder gourd he carried with him and began to load.

Wei Yilin threw away the man who was beaten to a bloody pulp, grabbed the multi-purpose saber and greeted him, with a "ping" sound, the two knives collided in mid-air, how could that household knife be the opponent of the saber? A small piece collapsed on the spot, "Ah~" The owner of the knife suddenly let out a miserable scream, it turned out that Wei Yilin also gave the man a knee at the same time as the knife, where could that person block the two blows that attacked at the same time? His body went limp. The "hiss" cold blade mercilessly cut through the skin of his neck, as if it were devastating, "hooking" his neck carotid artery.

At this time, the other person's knife has also been killed, Wei Yilin on the side of his body, avoiding the edge, his left foot lifted, and kicked at the person's knee, the person was in pain, and his body couldn't help leaning forward, Wei Yilin's left hand stretched out suddenly, grabbed the person's hair, and then violently lifted his head up, "poof", "hmm", "hmm" In the blink of an eye, the man's abdomen opened two cuts, blood and intestines, and couldn't resist the temptation of the outside world, and "scurried" outward. But this is not the end, Wei Yilin actually clings to the man's hair, "opposes" the man's body with a knife, and then, with a kick of his legs, he pushes him and runs towards the two people with gunpowder guns.

The man who was standing ahead of the "bang" fired in a panic, but found nothing but a large hole in the poor "meat shield" and a lot of flesh and blood. He panicked and wanted to reload the gun again, however, where would Wei Yilin give him a chance? With a slam kick of the "meat shield" with his right foot, the poor guy took a few steps back and slammed it to the ground, as if retaliating, knocking the person who had hit the "cold gun" in the back to the ground.

The corners of Wei Yilin's mouth bent, his body flashed, and he avoided another gun, and at the same time, he stretched out his left hand, grabbed the handguard of the gun, and suddenly lifted it up with a "bang", and a rice bag placed on a high place was beaten to a thousand holes, and the rice with white flowers fell like a goddess scattering flowers. Wei Yilin closed it with his left hand and smashed his elbow on the man's ribs, counting that person lucky, he successfully drew the "open the lid and have a prize".

"Ah~"

Wei Yilin also bumped enough, gently turned his body, and stabbed the man's soft abdomen again, then another, the third, and fourth, and finally, the man's body softened, and his chin was slowly covered by the blood he vomited, as if he had a red face.

"Bang" Wei Yilin only felt as if his back had been pricked by a steel needle, and in an instant, it was a heart-piercing pain. His body couldn't resist this strong impact, and rushed forward, if it weren't for the fact that there was a pile of rice bags next to him, so he borrowed his strength, he estimated that he would have fallen to the ground.

"Kill!" However, before Wei Yilin came back from his dizziness, the light in front of him was mercilessly blocked, and this person was still holding a machete with a cold light in his hand. The "hiss" machete mercilessly cut off half a bag of rice, and some of the shocked rice grains rose in the air, and some fell gloomily, and the sound of "Didi Da Da" rang for a long, long time. When the man saw that he had missed one sword, then another and then a third one, as if he wanted to avenge his brothers, he had to cut through a sack of rice and stir up countless grains of rice.

The man raised the knife again without any scruples, and was about to cut it down again, but this time, Wei Yilin finally relented and kicked the man's unsuspecting waist, and the man was coldly beaten like this, and immediately fell back a few steps and hit the rice pile on the other side. Taking this opportunity, Wei Yilin supported the rice bag with his left hand, propped up the whole person, and then rushed forward, taking advantage of the fact that the man had just struggled to stand up, before he had time to maintain his balance, he flew up and kicked on the wrist of the man holding the knife.

The two immediately hugged each other and rolled on the ground......