I didn't look back. In fact, you don't need to look at it to know that it is squad leader Liu, his strong figure, no one can squeeze past him and squeeze in front.

I lowered my body so that the light of his flashlight could illuminate the front more clearly.

The vent and the outside were pitch black, and the figure of the horse monkey that was blocking the entrance of the cave just now was gone. It was obvious that the thing had come in, perhaps repelled or killed by a bullet from my magazine, but I didn't see any blood.

I pulled the cyclops flashlight from my belt and shouted, "Rush out!" Those who go out flash to both sides of the hole, don't block the hole! ”

With that, I awkwardly stuffed the improved cyclops flashlight into my mouth. While cursing the fat man of the purchaser, he rushed out of the hole with his hands and feet on the trigger.

The space should be huge, and my cyclops flashlight didn't shine on the opposite object. I didn't have time to observe the environment, though, and as dangerous as it was, it was even more dangerous to let an upright monster get into the ventilation tunnel. Everyone who comes out must get out of the way at the first time.

Squad Leader Liu's gunfire rang out at the same time as I flashed to the side of the hole. Then he slid out of the vent like Van Persie. He didn't have the ability to do this, so it was probably the fighters behind him who pushed him out. But this stance guaranteed him a constant and accurate shot.

The friction of the metal ventilation duct was very small, and squad leader Liu slid out completely. However, he did not flash to one side of the hole, and directly lay on the ground and continued to shoot.

I have to say that the trained fighters have much stronger professional skills than the layman like me, which can be reflected in the matter of changing the magazine.

When squad leader Liu was still shooting, I began to change the magazine, I changed the new magazine, and the effort of pulling the bolt of the gun made the person Liu squad leader change to another magazine. We both shot at the same time.

I have to say: what a waste of bullets.

We were firing almost aimlessly. It's not that you can't see the target, it's that the object is moving too fast. Our flashlights couldn't lock on to a single target. You can only weave a fire net around the perimeter of the cave to buy time for the people inside the ventilation duct.

Maybe it was to push Squad Leader Liu out and slow down the speed of the fighters behind. I finished firing this magazine before I saw his head poking his head out of the ventilation tunnel.

Squad Leader Liu and I fired at the same time, and we also held the trigger until the bullets ran out. I don't have any spare magazines on me, so I can only take them from my backpack. Squad Leader Liu's magazines seemed to be loaded on his body, and I heard the sound of him changing magazines and pulling the bolt.

I feel that the speed at which squad leader Liu changes the magazine should be measured in seconds, and it can be done in three or two seconds. But in those three or two seconds, I heard a scream from the vent, and the sound of a fierce, short bullet shooting into the rotten wood at close range.

I looked up and saw a humanoid monster about one meter six tall appear in the vent. Two hand-like forelimbs, one into the vent warrior's chest, the other at his throat, fingers sinking into his neck. Blood spurts out from between your fingers like a fountain.

The little soldier's gun was pressed against the chest of the humanoid monster, and although the gunfire had stopped, the few bullets fired at close range just now still hit the humanoid monster hard.

I saw it jump backwards as if it was exhausted, and although it was still jumping quite high, the speed and frequency of its beating were no longer comparable to those before the injury. It swayed a little after hitting the ground before bending its knees for a second jump.

Squad Leader Liu let out a roar in his throat. I could feel the helplessness and anger in my voice. He also bit a flashlight in his mouth. If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't abandon it, I think he would have preferred to cry and curse loudly.

At the moment when the humanoid monster bent its knees and prepared to leap again. Squad Leader Liu's gun went off. The bullet accurately hit the upper body and head of the humanoid monster. At the sound of gunfire, the humanoid monster twitched and fell.

At the same time, the little warrior at the entrance of the cave fell. His body was smashing on squad leader Liu under the entrance of the cave. Squad leader Liu didn't look back, nor did he make any sound. The little warrior's blood poured into his neck and body like a fountain, and he knew that he could no longer die if he was already dead.

Squad Leader Liu turned his face sideways and glared at me fiercely, it seemed that I had caused this result, and he actually put this account on my head.

I was depressed and depressed. What the hell is this?

This time, even if you get out alive. It is also difficult to have good fruit to eat. Liu Jizi has to sue me ten out of ten.

It's not without precedent for him to reverse black and white, and the current situation is just the two of us on the scene, how can he say so. The military, especially the No. 1 chief, will never believe me and deny the testimony of a revolutionary fighter. It won't give me the slightest chance to discern.

Looking at the angry face of the dead man, I have the heart to stop talking. It's just a momentary conjecture, and I know my character, as Cao Mingzhe said, weak. I can't kill each other. Even if this person has failed me.

The moment the little warrior fell outside the entrance of the cave, another man jumped out of the ventilation tunnel. Flexible like a monkey.

It's a Vietnamese Ah San. He rolled to the other side of the cave with the corpse of the little warrior in his arms. Instantly, gunshots rang out on the other side of the cave.

This kid is decisive and ruthless enough. The blood-stained gun had no psychological effect on him, and the gun seemed to turn into an infinite bullet machine gun in his hand. The magazine change time is negligible.

That's when I remembered his identity as a jungle warrior, and the people who survived the jungle battlefields in Vietnam and Southeast Asia all had excellent survival skills. These skills are by no means comparable to squad leader Liu's ability obtained through the training camp. His ability was bought with blood, not sweat!

The three guns finally opened a survival route for those behind. Jack jumped out, ran straight to me, pulled out a flare in my backpack, raised his hand, and threw it high.

I was prepared to know how the sudden high-intensity glow from an incendiary bomb would affect people who had been in the dark for long periods of time.

I narrowed my eyes into a slit and set my gaze on the brightest place visible. That is, on the pillar of light illuminated by the one-eyed beast's flashlight in front of him. Let your eyes get used to the light as much as possible.

'Bang'

The moment the flare exploded, my eyes suddenly lit up. But I heard countless curses and strange whistling noises.

Of course, the curse sound was made by our own people, especially squad leader Liu, who almost wanted to vent all the anger and resentment that he had just held in his stomach at once. He didn't know who was still the flare, so he threw the most vicious curse at me.

The shrill roar was a humanoid monster blinded by the sudden appearance of bright light. The erect monster, which has lived underground for a long time and lives in a dark environment, is obviously unable to adapt to such a bright light, and almost instantly goes blind and loses all abilities. The main thing is that they lose their combat effectiveness.

Beat the water dogs. I'm good at. (To be continued.) )