When the heart is moving, everything has a sense.

People who practice martial arts are particularly sensitive to the perception of hostility, and the moment Zhang San was targeted, he "chuckled" in his heart, and subconsciously flashed his body.

The shot that was supposed to be aimed at his back only hit the shoulder, and the bullet passed through the shoulder muscle and through the front.

This is not a fatal shot, with Zhang San's strong body and kung fu, as long as the bleeding is stopped in time, it will definitely not be a big problem.

This was another fatal shot, Zhang Sanshuang was holding on to the instep of his feet, on the edge of a cliff more than 400 meters high, and Liao Wei's teeth had bitten into the hem of his trousers.

In this kind of critical moment, as long as it hinders his actions, you can distinguish between winning and losing.

"Oh no......" Zhang San's mind turned a thousand times in an instant, but his body fell involuntarily.

Liao Wei's whole body was hanging on him, thinking that with Zhang San's solid spearmanship, the next plate would definitely take root firmly on the roof, but this sudden change made him fall down with it.

On the street in front of the iron house, more than a dozen cronies brought by Zhang San watched this scene dumbfounded, and when the figure of their boss disappeared into the night, some people reacted and raised their guns in a panic and gestured around.

"Too much money" hurriedly raised his hands and signaled that he did not hold a weapon and did not do it himself.

Two of his henchmen did the same, but in order to prevent the second shot from hitting their squad leader, they also protected "too much money" one after the other.

Another strange and dull gunshot rang out, and one of Zhang San's militia cronies fell to the ground.

Everyone hurriedly found a place to hide, waiting for their companions to discover and report the gunman's location. However, the gunners were of a very high level and still found an opportunity to shoot and wound two or three people.

"Too much money" hid behind a low wall, listening to the voice, he had already judged that the other party only had one gun, but the dozen or so people on the militia side were suppressed and did not dare to move.

He shouted loudly: "Brother Fan, it's almost enough!" Don't hurt me by mistake......"

From the very beginning, he judged that the sneak attack was carried out by Fan Zhengtai, an officer of the special combat team.

Both of them are soldiers, and they are afraid of each other.

Fan Zhengtai has long had murderous intent towards Zhang San, and Dou Chunhua, who was disheartened before, had already agreed to hand over the black ochre, if Zhang San hadn't been in the way, I am afraid he would have taken a helicopter back to recover his life.

And this guy looks down on cold weapons in his heart: "What's the use of high kung fu?" Wasn't it the result of being shot by Lao Tzu? ”

Fan Zhengtai was called to the concentration camp to watch the excitement by too much money, and passing by the barracks of their special combat team during the pursuit, he asked for a sniper rifle in his heart.

Originally, his men should have been stationed in the place where the helicopter was parked on the ladder to protect his escape route. It's a pity that Zhang Sansheng was afraid that they would escape by plane after snatching things, so he sent someone to take over the helicopter in advance.

After a moment's delay, he fell behind and found an excellent position to shoot.

From the very beginning, he had the idea of killing Zhang San, and the intelligence showed that Zhang San was the leader of the resistance forces here, his influence was comparable to that of Dou Chunhua, and his military command level was quite high, and the most important thing was that this person showed a very different indifference from his age and experience.

Such a leading and armed figure, but he has been an idler in obscurity for three years, anyone will think that there is something wrong with him.

It was also the blind cat that ran into a dead mouse, and Fan Zhengtai's sniping timing was perfectly chosen.

In normal times, Zhang San is very alert, someone looks at his back for a few seconds, he can notice it, only when Tuoda walked to the eaves and was attacked by the deceitful Liao Wei, he lost his square inch.

Now, Zhang San's subordinates are leaderless, hiding behind block bunkers and resisting stubbornly. Even if his sniper rifle was superior, he would have to fight until the middle of the night to clean it up.

Faced with the shout of "too much money", he was a little annoyed, where did this treacherous guy beg for mercy from himself, and he was clearly shouting to Zhang San's cronies, this is called the unjust debtor, and the main owner of the sneak attack on your boss is behind.

Fan Zhengtai wanted to kill him with his hands, and then create the illusion that he was killed by the militia. In this way, his tiger battalion took over the defense here, and when Nanliu arrived with a large army of wandering merchants, the credit for conquering the hard nail of Liangdiangu would be naturally obtained.

However, "too much money" is too tightly hidden, and not long after the special brigade has just been recruited, it is time to show loyalty to the caravan, at this time, instead of killing this annoying guy, it is better to leave his life for his multiple allies.

Fan Zhengtai thought about it, and he could also let "too much money" be a lobbyist first, and persuade these people to surrender, as for whether these people can survive in the future, that is a later story.

Thinking of this, he replied: "You let them throw their guns out and surrender without killing!" ”

I don't know what means to use, and the voice is erratic, making it impossible to judge the direction.

"Too much money" is a businessman, and what he is best at is lobbying others. I don't know what kind of rhetoric was used, but soon someone threw out the gun.

There is such a thing as surrender, and with the first there is a second, a third, and a Nth.

"Too much money" was asked to report to the barracks of the captive special forces team, and he secretly scolded himself for being too stupid and being instructed like a marionette.

But at this moment, "too much money" suddenly felt that the night was dark, and subconsciously looked up at the moon, but saw a big black shadow falling from the sky.

"Lao Tzu is not dead yet!"

Before the words fell, Zhang San's figure fell from the sky, and the AKM assault rifle in his hand opened fire suddenly, shooting towards a dark and dreary alley in the distance.

After a shuttle of bullets was fired, I don't know if it hit or not, Zhang San had already rolled to the ground, picked up a discarded weapon, and hid behind a low wall.

"The boss is not dead!" A few militiamen shouted in surprise, and they all bent down to pick up all kinds of firearms nearby, and regardless of whether they could see the enemy or not, they hit a shuttle first to relieve their anger.

"Too much money" The three of them were very embarrassed, and they couldn't advance or retreat in the rain of bullets, so they had to lie down on the spot to find cover first.

A member of the militia ran over to bandage Zhang San's wounds at the risk of being shot in the head, and in addition to the gunshot wound on his shoulder, he was bleeding from multiple scratches on his body.

"It's all flesh wounds, and the bones and internal organs are not touched, so they don't get in the way." Zhang San pulled out a magazine from the opponent and replaced it with his own gun.

He was sure that there was a sniper hiding in the small alley he had just targeted, but he had just shot blindly and indiscriminately, and it was probably not a threat to the other side, because the other side was still firing, wounding or killing one militia member after another on his side.

The militiaman took advantage of the wound to bandage and asked: "Boss, you just fell off the cliff, and the iron house is so smooth that the mosquitoes fall on it, how did you climb up?" ”

Zhang San sneered and didn't answer, the past 6 minutes were one of the most dangerous faces he had ever experienced in his life.

He fell from the roof of his house, and below him was a cliff more than 400 meters high, and there was nowhere to borrow strength around him, and it was almost a certain death situation.

However, at this moment, Zhang San was suddenly surprised to find that there was another person hanging outside the iron house.

It was Liu Feifei, the woman who was forced to jump off the cliff before, at this time she had grown erect ears and her limbs had become cat's claw images. Leaning on the dagger-like hook and claw, he was climbing the three side-by-side ventilation holes of the iron house and hanging on them.

Saying that it was too late, Zhang San, who was inspired by her, accurately stuffed the big gun into another ventilation hole.

The barrel of the big gun is flexible, although it can't be fixed as easily as a rope, but with the flexibility of the big gun, Zhang San's figure has changed from a completely suspended state to a sliding down against the cliff.

There was a way to get close to the rocky cliffs, and he raised his feet to set up a slightly wider platform, only to find that Liao Wei was still holding his legs.

Liao Wei climbed the cliff a while ago, and he was already familiar with this almost instinctively. As soon as his legs and feet touched the stone wall, the snake scales on his body came into play and attached to them.

This happened so suddenly that Liao Wei's arms didn't have time to let go.

Zhang San took the opportunity to kick his feet and finally freed his legs and feet. He doesn't have the blessing of scales like Liao Wei, and his feet can't stand firm on the cliff at nearly 80 degrees, but the big gun in his hand can help a lot.

The iron spear head made of alloy, ordinary stabbing could not hurt Liao Wei's skin, and now under his dying blow, he easily penetrated into the cliff, and the tip of the spear nearly 30 centimeters long was all submerged in it.

With the big gun to stabilize his body, Zhang San used the big gun to shake tenacity, and stood up from the barrel of the gun at once, after years of hard work, he was full of confidence in his ability.

Right now, there is such a situation on the cliff, Liu Feifei is on the top, holding a few small round holes with both hands; In the middle is Liao Wei, leaning against the wall with his hands tied. Finally, Zhang San stabilized his body by grabbing his head and inserting himself into the cliff.

The three of them had been staring at each other for a long time, and they all read the killing intent in each other's eyes.

Liao Wei walked on the cliff like a stout python, with a little bit of pride in his heart, he and Liu Feifei couldn't beat Zhang San's big gun when they joined forces on the flat ground.

Now, in such a near-vertical terrain, he and Liu Feifei's beast transformation ability is greatly advantageous, and if they want to, they can even starve Nantes to death and exhaust them to death.

Perhaps it was concluded that Zhang San couldn't run away, Liao Wei did not rush to attack first, but shouted loudly to Liu Feifei to help.

The structure of the iron house is a "big iron box" spliced together by slippery steel plates, Liu Feifei is embarrassed hanging on the ventilation hole of the iron house, although her cat-shaped hook claws are extremely sharp, she can't leave any mark here. After hearing the shout, she whispered yes, and then moved down a little.

Nearly half an hour has passed since she was forced to jump off the cliff, and she is hanging there in the hope of joining forces with Liao Wei to put Zhang San, who dared to pursue, to death.

It's a pity that everything in front of them was as they expected, and now their wishful thinking has come to naught. As soon as she started to act, Zhang San also moved, and he removed the AKM assault rifle with the butt sawed off from his back, and the golden gun was pointed directly at the tip of Liao Wei's nose.

When Liu Feifei saw this scene, she was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, screamed, and immediately turned her head and ran.