[660] Fearless of death
It wasn't until the muzzle of the defense machine gun's black hole shifted to them that they realized that they had been surrounded like fish in a net. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The Caucasian defense machine gun is not so much a machine gun as a defense artillery, the caliber is almost as good as the machine gun on an airplane, even if it is an off-road vehicle, it will not be able to withstand three guns.
Most of the defensive machine guns on the Rose tankers are not used against people, but against small speedboats or land vehicles, but once such artillery hits a person, it is enough to tear anyone to pieces.
So when he saw these machine guns facing his side, the faces of Madame and many of the killers of the original rose organization suddenly turned into ashes.
Without hesitation, the Prison Man bounced off the railing, drew the gun from his waist, and fired quickly and in a series of shots, each shot hitting the windpipe of the machine gun.
The wonderful marksmanship was just enough to break the trachea on the five machine guns in the front, and at the moment when the prison man acted, the Tibetan wind next to him also turned around at the same time, and the windbreaker suddenly flew over, and his hand wiped to his waist, and the small flying spike shot out.
This flying edge thorn is like a miniature version of the triangular bayonet, and the entire sashimi is a triangular structure, and the edge has fine serrations to facilitate bloodletting.
His technique of shooting flying spurs was obviously the result of condensation after countless exercises, and in such a turn, the throwing knives in his hand flew out one after another, each knife was inserted into the trachea of a machine gun, cutting off the air supply of the machine gun, and the speed was no less than that of the prison man.
It was as if they had made an appointment, and when the two of them acted in opposite directions, the machine gun that threatened everyone on the deck had not fired a single bullet, and they were reimbursed by them one step ahead, speed and body skills, coupled with that kind of extraordinary reflexes, anyone who watched it would be amazed.
The Caucasus machine gun on the armor wrench, which was still facing a crisis just now, could only hear the sound of snorting and rapidly deflating from all directions, and in such an instant, all the machines that did not leak were scrapped.
The prison pocket did not seem to stop at all, turned and took a long-barreled rifle from the hand of a man, and without a moment's pause, shot under the hull with lightning speed.
The figure of Jie, who was still standing in place just now, flashed, like a cheetah and ran towards the main gate of the tanker, and he wore glasses, and the appearance of Sven in his thirties and forties were completely opposite extremes, seeing Jieshun below rushing towards the entrance like a cannonball, the people on the deck did not stop anymore, and the long-range weapons in their hands poured down without half a thought.
The people on the deck are all extremely dangerous wanted people in the organization, and the ability of any one person is unquestionable, but such bullets are pouring down, and the rings below are constantly changing various ways of action, rolling and moving.
Even though there was a lot of gunfire above, but none of the bullets could touch his body, almost everyone knew that the guns in their hands were aimed at Jiexun in a millimeter, but they always let him use various body techniques, and all of them avoided it, such a one-handed ability, everyone who watched the rose organization was dumbfounded.
In this case, everyone seemed to have been prepared, and more than a dozen people got up at the same time, rushed up along the wall of the ship, and boarded the cabin of the tanker.
Everyone cooperated very tacitly, like bats, dancing in rags, through various staircase steel frame situations, turned over, it seemed that the height of the oil tanker's hull was not affected by their actions at all, several people rushed to the side of the cabin more quickly, and threw the steel cable coiled on it according to the hull.
Tibetan Feng ran on the edge of the hull, and without hesitation, he jumped out of the tanker, climbed the rope hanging down on it with one hand, and fell from mid-air, and then the rope was pulled and landed in the open space in front of the tanker.
As soon as his feet landed, the two flying spikes in his hand shot diagonally towards his head, nailed to the machine guns on both sides of the accelerator, and the two machine guns that had just locked the Tibetan wind broke the windpipe, panting and stacking on the side.
Tibetan Wind shot out the prismal spikes that flew towards the machine gun, and Jiexun had already rushed to the front of Zangfeng with his cheetah-like body, and the ground was still covered with a layer of dirt and ash, and when Jiexun rushed all the way over like lightning, the smoke and dust behind him were stirred up in all directions, like clouds and mist rising behind him.
Tibetan Feng wiped his hands to his waist again, and the two flying edges pierced out of the air, and there was no feeling that they were too far apart before, and now he was rushing towards the Tibetan Wind Ring, and he clearly felt the roar of the three-edged thorns shooting out of his hands flying at high speed in the air, and the two three-edged thorns with a spiral of strong wind, shot at the ring with full force, and the momentum was terrifying!
The dust flying in the air in front of him suddenly broke, and the two rainbows were at an extremely tricky angle, one against the ground and the other across the waist, in no particular order, and the precepts landed on one foot, leaning forward at the same time, they were also showing a spiral flip.
Then he staggered with the Tibetan wind, bringing up a strong wind that stirred up the placket of his clothes, and two strands of blood splattered out in the air.
Zangfeng even forgot to intercept the rings that he had run with by mistake, his pupils dilated, his mouth grinned, and he muttered a word, "Crazy! ”
Tibetan Feng is a super-first-class master, and the thorns in his hands are full of fire, if he wants to break through from such a close distance, he is not half a point sure.
So he was gambling at all, fighting to get injured, and he also had to break through the front line of defense of Zangfeng's lock, so the three-edged thorn that Zangfeng got rid of just happened to break his flesh and skin, and flew over his body.
The risk of doing so is quite large, if the reaction power of the abstinence is slower for half an instant, maybe the whole person will be shot by the three-edged thorn, and the blood in the whole body will be wiped out in a short time.
Unless he can rush to the hospital for treatment within five minutes, he must have no skills to recover, such a desperate effort, Rao is Tibetan style, and he was also dumbfounded, so he forgot to pursue for a while, and let him cross his own defense.
This sven with glasses on the outside seems to have the blood of being fearless of death, and his terrifying courage and bold adventurous style make people feel ashamed.
Behind the Tibetan wind is the entrance passage of only about ten meters, once the precept enters the oil tanker, then it represents the entire night organization, and there is no way to stop the man in front of him.
Bite! Bite! Bite! Bite! A burst of sound of metal objects constantly hitting the iron ground at the entrance passage of the oil tanker was transmitted, and Jie Xun suddenly stopped at that moment, and the whole person did not move forward, but quickly retreated, crossed the Tibetan wind, stopped five or six meters and stood still, looking at the entrance of the oil tanker in disbelief.
Prison Man stepped out of the entrance, picked up the grenade that had just been thrown from the ground without pulling the lead, and stood with a smile on his face, looking at the rings not far away. (To be continued.) )