"Whoa...... Whew......"

Completely killed the target, Gu Ji gasped for breath, like a person who had been saved from drowning, and was shocked into a cold sweat, don't look at this battle is only a few seconds, but it is the most thrilling game he has ever experienced in his life.

The enemy not only acts cold-blooded and brutal, but also has a high level of hand-to-hand combat.

Steps, hands, knives.

The main and secondary weapons are switched quickly, the attack is decisive and ruthless, and the target threat is not completely cleared, and the vow will not give up.

But the opponent also made a very serious tactical mistake, or rather, he prefers a mistake caused by "insufficient personnel": because in the CQB clearance, it is necessary to ensure the advantage of combat power, that is, the advantage of numbers, the minimum of two people, the best of four or more squads to cross the rush, in order to prevent accidents, the companions can be remedied as soon as possible.

Without this mistake, with the two opponents present, he would have no hope of turning the tables.

"Wait, accomplice!"

Gu Ji's eyes widened, he grabbed the pistol, pressed his left hand to the ground, tightened his back, locked his shoulders, and stood up like a spring in his spine, like a cat that had been stepped on by his tail, slowly sticking to the wall, and the muzzle of the gun was slowly inserted outside the office door.

A strong smell of blood came to my face.

In the airport hall on the first floor of the entire floor, a large number of corpses and scattered suitcases and backpacks were mixed together, and the spent flight information screens, overturned silver metal benches, broken glass shards from shops, and white brains flowed all over the ground.

On the escalator leading from the center to the second floor, tourists who fled in panic died in different ways, some were stuck on the stairs, and some were pushed to the top floor by conveyors to stack.

Hell, that's it.

Da Da Da ......

The gunfire on the second floor still did not stop, and a figure shook at the entrance of the ladder, so startled that Gu Ji hurriedly retracted his head.

One-plus-one-plus multi-formation.

One person is responsible for sweeping the remnants of the first floor, one person stays in the escalator stand on the second floor, supporting the upper and lower floors at any time, and the remaining many people continue to attack the second floor.

Thankfully, the office was out of sight from the mob.

In Gu Ji's heart, he had already equated this group of cold-blooded murderous soldiers with "terrorist thugs", and just as he was pondering how to avoid the second-layer "sentinels" and escape here, a faint feeling of numbness and burning came from his left waist.

He subconsciously looked down, his blood-stained face grinned, revealing his white teeth, and he didn't know whether it was pain or laughter: "Fuck, it's still a fucking overturn." ”

That's right, he was shot.

At the moment when he flew to grab the gun, Gu Ji vaguely felt that his body had deviated, as if his balance had been disturbed by something, and the forward attack turned into a side attack, but because his attention was all focused on the Type 56-2 submachine gun at that time, he did not notice any other abnormalities.

But in fact, he had already been shot by then.

Benefiting from external hazards, the brain passively turns on "survival mode", adrenaline is discharged into the bloodstream, blood pressure and heart rate increase, and the ventilation channels of the lungs are expanded, maximizing energy output.

In this "superbody" state, any pain is greatly reduced.

Moreover, pain is perceived by the cerebral cortex through receptors, and as long as the brain does not notice it, it will never perceive the pain, just as many people can still stand in place after being shot, not because their bodies are unconscious, but because they have not yet found out that they have been shot.

And Gu Ji is now facing the severe pain of being shot in his brain.

The burning sensation that intensified was like the feeling of a thousand wasp stings.

Gently lifted the broken floral shirt and white vest glued to the surface of the wound, and there were two wounds, the upper part only hurt the epidermis, and the lower part was torn deeper.

The blood oozing from around the wound and the yellow subcutaneous fat that is turned out can clearly see the broken muscle fibers inside.

"It's okay it's just a bruise, I don't know how the kidneys ......"

With the power of the rifle's 7.62×39mm intermediate bullet, if it is a direct hit, the huge force formed when passing through the body will shock the organs, and then penetrate the body at a speed of 570 m/s, and fall to the ground on the spot, instead of knocking down the enemy and continuing the fight like him.

Gu Ji glanced at the corpse of the thug lying under the table, walked over quickly, rummaging up and down.

The weapon configuration of these people is not bad, the most important thing is to understand tactical cooperation, obviously not those ordinary half-hung soldiers in Ethiopia, they must be the elite of individual soldiers in the army, and they will naturally carry first-aid kits.

During the fumbling, a bulletproof vest hidden under a brown camouflage military uniform, as well as a Type 82-2 oval grenade, further confirmed his judgment.

This couldn't help but make Gu Ji a little afraid, but fortunately, he made up an extra shot at that time.

"Found it."

The first aid kit was strapped to a belt, and it was rudimentary inside, with only a roll of hemostatic bandages and a syringe with white solids inside.

Gu Ji seemed to have seen something similar in the trauma protection class of police combat training, and he didn't have time to correct it, so he tore off the hemostatic bandage, grabbed his teeth, and wrapped it around the wound, "Hmm! A sharp pain that could not be described in words instantly rushed from his lower back to his scalp, causing him to shiver violently.

It's so real, it's not like a game at all!

I don't know if there will be any sequelae left after returning to reality, I haven't used this Nanfu energy ring a few times, but I must not scrap it!

Gu Ji tried his best to think about more funny things in his mind, so as to disperse the sharp pain of squeezing the wound.

"West...... Profound...... Zizi ......"

Just as he was about to tie the bandage, a slight murmur came in from behind his ears.

Gu Ji took a gun and aimed at it in an instant.

Looking through the machine-sighted notched door and flake crosshairs, a matte black object fell next to the ear of the mob's corpse.

It's a rear-mounted tactical headset!

It had been hidden in a red scarf before, and it was inconspicuous.

As if thinking of something, Gu Ji crawled closer, and pulled off the earphones and pressed them to his face.

"Theodore, Tavanita?"

"Damn! Cohen, Ya Tawa, she's wah, hey, hey, Dharma......"

……

It's the accomplices of the thugs who are talking, but unfortunately most of them are words he doesn't understand, only one or two sentences of English are interspersed, which should be the local language of Ethiopia, but from the urgent tone, it can also be known that the other party may find that something is wrong here!

Gotta get out of here right now.

Otherwise, you have to die!

He understands the reason, but the question is, how to leave?

The office is at least a dozen meters away from the airport gate, and there is an open field in between, as soon as he runs out, he will immediately be beaten into a sieve by the thugs guarding the second floor, not to mention that he still has a gunshot wound in his waist.

Deadend.

Fail.

Will I still live?

The pain of the wound, the sound of thugs in the headphones, the blood-colored countdown in the upper right corner of the sight, and all kinds of internal and external pressures are like a chopping board, putting Gu on it and crushing it repeatedly.

Calm down, I have to be calm.

As mentioned in the assessment of the principles of policing tactics, the success of an operation is 15% for shooting skills, 5% for physical skills and luck, and 75% for mental skills!

There must be a solution, there must be something I haven't noticed yet......

Taking a deep breath, Gu Ji gradually narrowed his eyes, the cold light in his eyes suddenly condensed, like two cold stars, quickly swept every detail in the office, and finally stayed on the ceiling along the 56 punch hole drawn on the wall.

Ceiling?!