Li Lanxin smiled: "It's all in the pit, so what's the worry." I can't jump out anyway, so I crawl slowly. Besides, they do so much. Either they are afraid of you, or they are asking for you. Anyway, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, and see what tricks they have. ”

Li Lanxin's thoughts are very optimistic, and Zhang Yunsheng is embarrassed to be depressed any longer. He stood up and walked out with Li Lanxin in his arms, but before they could walk out the door, they heard hurried footsteps coming in from outside.

Now it's in the Laojing Club, and it's someone else's territory. Nine times out of ten, it's not a good thing to run into people here. If it's normal, it's a big deal to kill it. Even if you don't have the worst, you can climb to the top of the ceiling without meeting people. But now there is one more troublesome thing, that is, they are so badly injured that they can't be afraid of it at all.

"Qiang Shao, we Yan Shao said, I want to invite you over."

The soundproofing of the house seemed to be a little too good, and a grenade exploded, and the people outside didn't even notice it. Zhang Yunsheng heard that this voice was Manager Fang, so he raised the Dream Soul Knife, wanting to take his life the moment Manager Fang entered the door.

"Qiang Shao, you're not busy now, then I'll come in." The laughter of the manager Fang outside sounded very ****. Maybe he thought that according to Ah Qiang's usual style, maybe the Spring Palace was being staged in the house.

Zhang Yunsheng knew that Manager Fang was about to come in, so he stood up straight and raised his knife.

"Bang bang bang, bang."

A rush of gunfire rang out. The manager outside the house did not walk in as Zhang Yunsheng expected, but first reached in the muzzle of the gun and fired directly at the house.

Damn, fooled. Zhang Yunsheng, who never likes to swear on weekdays, couldn't help but scold in his heart at this time. This manager Fang was so cunning that he actually came up with this method.

Although he didn't know how Manager Fang knew about the situation inside, he must have known before he entered the door. The reason why he still pretended to shout outside was just to deceive Zhang Yunsheng and make him relax his vigilance.

Manager Fang's mind is very vicious, but if he wants to hurt Zhang Yunsheng, it seems that he is still a little bit worse. If he had thrown in a poison gas bomb just now, maybe Zhang Yunsheng would have really planted it here. Now it's just an assault rifle, and Zhang Yunsheng feels that he still has the ability to take it down.

Although Mr. Fang had the courage to shoot inside, he didn't have the courage to come in. He just put his gun in through the crack in the door and fired it, but he was hiding outside.

The power of an assault rifle is not something that ordinary people can resist. Mr. Fang's gun smashed the things in the house to pieces, and Zhang Yunsheng seemed to have no power to fight back.

The manager outside the door was very glad that he came up with this idea, and he could not only get credit, but also not give his life in vain. He had a good idea, but he overlooked a very important problem, which was that the assault rifle had only thirty rounds in its magazine.

As the name suggests, the assault rifle is stronger than the average semi-automatic rifle and the older ordinary rifle that can only shoot a single shot, because it is very strong in assault ability. When hitting in burst mode, so many bullets are fired from the muzzle of the gun in a single moment, and it is easy to suppress the opponent's firepower. However, the average soldier rarely uses bursts, usually only a short burst of three shots, or more simply, a single shot.

The soldiers eat the bowl of rice with guns, and they naturally have far-reaching considerations in doing so. In order to avoid the embarrassing situation in front of Mr. Fang, that is, the opponent did not die, but his bullets were gone.

Just now, in order to facilitate the sneak attack, Zhang Yunsheng was standing at the door next to the door frame. Li Lanxin, this girl, will definitely not be too far away from Zhang Yunsheng, seeing him come to the door, Li Lanxin also quietly walked over and stood behind him.

Manager Fang's firepower was very fierce, but he couldn't see the situation inside the house clearly from the outside. Although he also knew to turn the muzzle and try to widen the range of fire. But Zhang Yunsheng was standing by the door, and Li Lanxin was standing behind him, even more tightly against the wall, not daring to make the slightest movement. The two of them were standing in the blind spot of shooting, and no matter how General Manager Fang worked, it was just useless to do some useless work.

Hearing the gunfire stall, Zhang Yunsheng knew it was his turn to make a move. The Dream Soul Knife in his hand had already been raised, but he didn't intend to chop it down.

Through the door, the Dream Soul Knife only severed the muzzle of the assault rifle. In this way, the chief manager really can't shoot with a gun anymore, but if he still has some infantry grenades and other gadgets on him, it will be troublesome.

Although Zhang Yunsheng is a rookie, he has fought many times. He wouldn't make such a low-level mistake, at least not this time. Because he had already thought of a good idea that would pay a small price and get something to gain.

Since you can't catch the manager Fang outside the door, let's grab the gun he is holding in his hand. Zhang Yunsheng continued to hold the Dream Soul Knife raised high with his right hand, and then grabbed the barrel of the gun with his left hand and pulled it in.

The first feeling of starting is that it hurts, and it hurts hotly.

People often describe the muzzle of a machine gun spitting out tongues of fire, and now Zhang Yunsheng really understands the meaning of this sentence. Originally, Zhang Yunsheng thought that the tongue of fire looked like spitting fire, but in fact it was just that. Now that he really grabbed the muzzle with his hand, he felt that scorching temperature. Only then did I realize that the fire on the muzzle of the original gun was really fire.

The bullet fired from the muzzle has a tail flame, so it looks like fire. But the heat of a bullet is just a little bit. If it's a machine gun, especially a heavy one, the muzzle flame is spectacular. Now Zhang Yunsheng is only holding an assault rifle in his hand, and he only has a magazine, so it stands to reason that it won't be too hot.

But everything has to be said twice, and for heavy machine guns, this temperature is really not a high temperature. But it has just finished the fight now, and Zhang Yunsheng is bare-handed, so as soon as he starts his hand, he feels that his hand is burned.

If it was usually hot, Zhang Yunsheng would definitely have to let go of his hand, and then shake his hand vigorously so that he didn't feel so hot. But now is a matter of life and death, so naturally we can't do that.

It doesn't matter if it's hot or not, whether it hurts or not, it's a serious matter to catch Manager Fang first. As soon as Zhang Yunsheng exerted his strength, Manager Fang was dragged over. And he fell to the ground with his head down, so he looked embarrassed.

Zhang Yunsheng put the Dream Soul Knife on his neck before Manager Fang raised his head: "Don't talk loudly, don't move, otherwise you will die." (To be continued.) )