Chapter 109: Trapped
Two grenades rolled down the hallway, dripping towards the crowd. Wu Xiao, the second eldest of the Wu brothers, climbed a few meters on the ground and threw himself on the two grenades, only having time to shout a "Hurry!" It was torn into several pieces by a huge wave of air.
The huge air wave lifted the rest of the people out by more than ten centimeters, and the floor of the corridor was blown out of a hole one or two meters in diameter, and the wooden planks of the corridor on both sides were also shattered. A foul-smelling mist of blood wafted through the air.
Zhang Xiaohu's back hit the wooden plank in the corridor, and the organs in his stomach seemed to be twisted together. A mouthful of blood rushed up his throat, blocking his breathing, and he coughed violently a few times before spitting out the mouthful of blood, and finally felt better. But the sadness in his heart was not alleviated in the slightest, he was still stained with Wu Xiao's blood, and his heart was very painful! It hurts! Although he has been deliberately avoiding the death of both parties, why death always refuses to let him go.
The deafening gunshots rang out again, and Zhang Xiaohu wanted to stand up brainlessly and rush out to fight with those people. But he knew it was the stupidest. The stupidest way, if they didn't want Wu Xiao's death to be worthless, they should retreat below as soon as possible now, relying on the room to confront Ma Xiao's people.
Yan Dacang squatted beside Zhang Xiaohu, his forehead was cut out by the grenade shrapnel just now, and his whole face was covered with blood. He made a long story short: "Doll! Evacuate! It's hard to hold here. ”
Zhang Xiaohu's eyes were blazing with anger, he sighed, and said helplessly: "Withdraw!" ”
After the Yan Cannon Palace, the others retreated to the bilge.
Zhao Zixuan's face was also colored, and the bright red blood flowed non-stop. Li Yichen tried to wrap his wound with tears on the side. The remaining three people of the Wu family did not show much sadness, these people had experienced too many life-and-death struggles, and they didn't think that death was such a great thing, and they also knew that according to the current situation, they would soon be able to reunite with their brothers.
Master Wang seemed to have aged by more than ten years all of a sudden, sitting on the ground with empty eyes, and his hands shaking unconsciously. King Peter on the side was in rags, his face was pale, the sleeve of his right arm was bright red, and blood was still flowing down his palm, which should have been affected by shrapnel.
Yan Cannon was the last to retreat here, quickly replaced the bullets, and smiled at everyone: "I hit one just now, which of you rushed out with me to pick up the gun, it was an automatic rifle, which can shoot repeatedly." ”
The three members of the Wu family all stood up, looking eager to try.
Yan Cannon laughed and said, "You three get out of the way!" If you pick up a gun, will you use it? ”
Zhao Zixuan raised his hand and responded, "I'll go!" ”
Zhang Xiaohu took the bow and arrow from Yichen's body and said, "I'll go too, I'll cover you behind." ”
"That's it! Be careful! After Yan Dacang finished speaking, he took the lead in rushing out.
Zhang Xiaohu opened his bow and ran up, saw a person flashing at the entrance, and immediately shot the arrow in his hand. The arrow struck the man in the chest like a divine help, and the man writhed twice and fell to the ground.
"Holy! Lao Zhang, you are awesome! Zhao Zixuan ran past Zhang Xiaohu's side, slapped Zhang Xiaohu's buttocks hard, strode over the big pit on the floor, ran to the entrance, and quickly picked up two submachine guns and two bullet bags from the ground under the cover of Yan Cannon.
"Lao Zhang, guess what I saw outside the deck just now?" When Zhao Zixuan ran back, he said to Zhang Xiaohu with a panicked face.
"What do you see?" Zhang Xiaohu didn't talk nonsense, and immediately asked.
"They've put a lot of wood on the deck, and they're getting ready to leave!" Zhao Zixuan said hurriedly.
"You're saying they're going to burn us." Zhang Xiaohu saw Zhao Zixuan nodding heavily, he saw that the flames on the deck outside the entrance suddenly rose, and he understood that the fire on the four-pointed star was already burning very much. He asked, "Then why are you still coming back, why don't you chase it out!" ”
Zhao Zixuan smiled bitterly: "I have to go too!" There are four or five more people with guns out there! ”
"Where did they get so many guns! Why didn't you use it before? Zhang Xiaohu explained. The conflict with Ma Xiao is not once or twice, and they have never been found to have used firearms.
Zhao Zixuan handed one of the submachine guns to Zhang Xiaohu and introduced: "Look at this gun, how well it is preserved, you smell it carefully, and there is still the smell of gun oil on it." If you think about the marksmanship of those two people just now, if it's a little more reliable, our buddies have already hung up, I think they should have just obtained these weapons, and they don't know how to use them yet! ”
Zhang Xiaohu found that the gun in his hand was a TEC-9 semi-automatic submachine gun produced in Sweden, which had a total length of 317 mm, a barrel length of 127 mm, a muzzle caliber of 9 mm, a strong weight of 1.4 kg, an initial velocity of 360 meters per second, a theoretical rate of fire of 600 rounds per minute, and could carry 30 rounds of magazines and 60 rounds of drums. This kind of gun has a short body, good concealment, fast rate of fire, and good combat performance, but the recoil is very great, once it is fired continuously, the muzzle will jump very large, and if it is not mastered, the bullets will often fly in all directions. No wonder how strong the two people fought just now, but not a single bullet hit everyone, Zhang Xiaohu thought it was everyone's luck, but now it seems that these people are not familiar with this kind of gun at all.
In Zhang Xiaohu's era, this kind of gun was a very favorite gun used by American gangsters, and its sales were extremely high, and it was known as the "gangster weapon"! is very famous, Zhang Xiaohu is also a weapon fan, so he naturally recognizes it at a glance.
Zhang Xiaohu pulled the bolt of the gun, and found that there was a layer of brand new gun oil on the bolt and spring inside, and the overall preservation was very good, and it can be found from the inscriptions of these guns that these guns were all produced in 1986, and I don't know how they ended up here.
"I agree with you, this batch of guns should indeed be the ones they just got. Otherwise, there should be some wear and tear, and it can't be so good. Zhang Xiaohu pulled out the magazine and found that there were still 14 rounds of ammunition in it, which was enough to be used for a period of time if it was used sparingly.
Yan Cannon took out five more magazines and two grenades from the bullet bag, he shook his head and sighed, "me!" Why don't I have bullets in this! As he spoke, he pinned two grenades to his waist.
Zhang Xiaohu handed the TEC-9 to Yan Dacang and said, "Uncle Yan, you use this gun!" The firepower is fierce enough! ”
Yan Cannon smiled: "That thing is also called a gun, it's not as big as my old Yan's hand, so I'm not used to it!" I'm not used to it! ”
While the three of them were talking, they saw two more figures flash at the entrance, and Yan Cannon had been waiting for a long time, killing both of them with only two shots. The two men fired only a few shots each.
"Doll! This group of cowards is obviously trying to trap us here! "By this time, the fire on the deck had already burned into the cabin, and the choking black smoke continued to pour into the cabin.
"Ahem! Lao Zhang! We have to get out, or it's all a barbecue! Zhao Zixuan was choked with black smoke and said while shedding tears.
"yes!" Zhang Xiaohu also saw that the current situation must not be stuck in this cabin, otherwise when the corridor also burns, he will not be able to go out. He said: "Old Zhao, you go down there and call everyone out, and Uncle Yan and I will take the deck back." Before he finished speaking, he saw Wu Ming running up wet all over, and said with a hurried face: "Young Master Zhang, there is water below, and we can't stand it anymore, we are ready to come up." ”