"Lao He, how are you? Can you still fight? The guy on the other side is not easy to deal with. ”

Zhuo Yifan did not act recklessly at this critical time, rushed out alone to pick up cockroaches, but chose to ask for help from the more experienced Lao He.

At the same time, he took out the compression bandage from the satchel and prepared to help Lao He and Wang Jianguo stop the bleeding.

Zhuo Yifan's skills are average, and the equipment is quite complete.

There is no insult to the name of the hardcore military fan!

"I'll just come by myself, you help Jianguo first, he is more seriously injured than me."

Lao He shook his head, which was still a little dizzy, took Zhuo Yifan's compression bandage, bit it with his mouth and tore it open, and said while tying himself up to stop the bleeding: "That guy is not an ordinary person, and he is not something we can deal with."

You hurry up and use the walkie-talkie to ask Mr. Leng for help, otherwise when he rushes over, you are not an opponent at all, and we will all be in trouble. ”

Lao He is worthy of being a veteran, his mind is very calm, and he has thought of the only way to save himself.

"Oh, yes, yes, look at my brain, how did I forget this."

Zhuo Yifan slapped his brain and suddenly realized, he was so anxious just now that he forgot about it, and now after being reminded by Lao He, he immediately took out the walkie-talkie.

"Brother Leng, Brother Leng, can you hear me? I'm in big trouble here, hurry up and help, if you don't come again, we'll all hang up. ”

Zhuo Yifan opened his voice and roared, for fear that Jackie Chan over there would not hear it.

Jackie Chan, who was cleaning up the last dozen or so Red Turban soldiers in the east, would soon be able to clear the field here, heard the call on the walkie-talkie, and his heart really rose to his throat, and he quickly took out the walkie-talkie.

"Received, received, what's the situation?"

"Ah, thank you, Bodhisattva."

As soon as he shouted, Zhuo Yifan was very excited, and under the strong desire to survive, his mouth said like a machine gun: "I met a master here, and Lao He and Lao Wang were both injured."

Now it's just me, Lao He is not right, I TM can't bear it.

That guy is coming over soon, probably by now, you hurry up and save us, I don't want to die here at my young age. ”

"Okay, got it, where are you?" Jackie Chan knew what the situation was as soon as he heard it.

"We're in the south, inside the factory on the right, you can see it when you come in, hurry up, hurry up, I saw that guy coming, let's not talk about it."

After Zhuo Yifan saw the machine more than ten meters in front of him, a figure flashed quickly, and he didn't care about talking anymore and threw away the walkie-talkie.

I took off my backpack and poured it on the ground, and two grenades rolled out.

brought twenty or thirty grenades out to fight, and threw all kinds of toughness along the way, and now there are only two left, Zhuo Yifan regrets it.

I knew that I would encounter such a hard stubble, and the front would not be so wasteful.

Seeing that the master on the opposite side had rushed over, Zhuo Yifan couldn't even judge his exact location, so he could only predict the thunder as much as possible, and he could delay for one more second.

Sou~

A grenade was thrown.

……

"I've killed more than 20 people here, but Lao D didn't look for it, but ran to the south side, this bear child and Lao He are too unlucky."

Jackie Chan muttered and teased himself, but the movements on his feet were not slow at all.

Although they only got along for a few hours, Lao He, who is loyal and honest and righteous enough, and the playful but disciplined bear child, all make Jackie Chan have a good impression and are willing to make such friends.

Therefore, as long as there is a 1% chance, Jackie Chan will do his best to rescue.

But after all, it is a factory of two or three hundred workers, and the combined area of the new and old factories is too large, and it takes a little time to run over.

Whether he can hold on until he rushes over, Jackie Chan has no bottom in his heart.

I can only hope that they are hard enough!

Jackie Chan was trying his best to rush over, and Zhuo Yifan was already in dire straits, and even his breathing was nervously suppressed.

PMCs are all masters of the special forces level, and cockroaches are masters of playing tactics.

And Zhuo Yifan is a mouthful.

The two sides were judged by each other.

The cockroach easily avoided the grenade and began to suppress it with fire, constantly pressing forward and pressurizing.

At this time, Zhuo Yifan was a little annoyed.

Every time I showed my head, I wanted to continue to throw thunder and suppress it, but before my head was exposed, the bullets came and hit the wall, and the debris flew everywhere.

Zhuo Yifan was frightened by this situation, and it was the first time he had faced this situation.

The cockroach's marksmanship is too accurate, and it is indeed a dimensionality reduction blow for ordinary people, and the two sides are like elementary school students and college students.

Zhuo Yifan was pressed very badly, and the last thunder couldn't be thrown.

Lao He has two shots in one hand and is completely useless, and he can shoot with a gun in one hand, but it is obviously unrealistic to go out to suppress the cockroaches.

Lao He with two hands is estimated to be enough to choke!

Not to mention the last Wang Jianguo, he was shot in the leg and his face was pale in pain, just letting him go out to fight back is tantamount to giving away someone's head.

Seeing the gunshots getting closer and closer, it proves that the cockroaches are approaching step by step.

Zhuo Yifan was completely confused, beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his face, and he didn't care whether the grenade was thrown away or not, he tore it open and threw it out.

"Don't, wait......"

Lao He shouted to stop it, but unfortunately it was too late.

"Boom~"

The grenade exploded.

Blown up a loneliness.

The bullets are still coming, and they have removed a layer of the wall, revealing the steel bars inside, proving that the cockroaches are still alive and well.

And Zhuo Yifan was confused for a while, didn't think, and threw the last grenade out.

It means that he has lost his last trust.

If Zhuo Yifan pinched the grenade and didn't lose it, there would be one last chance to fight back, and the grenade was thrown at close range to blow up the cockroach by surprise.

But now that there is no such opportunity, the three of them have really become lambs to the slaughter.

"Zhuo Yifan, pick up the gun, we can't disgrace the Chinese, and we have to die with dignity." Lao He is ready to make a last stand.

Zhuo Yifan was already completely confused, and he didn't know what to do at all.

Hearing Lao He's words from these two bloody men, the newborn calf unique to young people was not afraid of being activated by the tiger, and bravely picked up the gun again.

Even if his face is still as white as paper, even the sweat that comes out of fright has not yet dissipated.

With the all-round suppression of the cockroaches rushing over, he didn't care how Lao He would resist, because he had absolute confidence in victory.

This is the confidence that strength gives him!

Locked on the battered wall, the rod caught the overhead ladder on the other side of the wall, from which everything could be seen behind it.

"Da Da Da, Da ......"

The cockroach continued to suppress in a measured manner, and soon came to the bottom of the ladder.

There is hardly a second of stagnation.

The cockroach changed to a new magazine in less than two seconds, then threw the gun behind him, reached up and jumped up the ladder, reached out and kicked his legs and climbed up.

Lao He and Zhuo Yifan were still staring at the door, rushing over to a clearing that they had to pass through.

I didn't realize that there was already an inch of man on the iron ladder about ten meters away from the iron frame above the left side.

"Tongue, as long as one living mouth is enough, everyone else can die."

It only took a short second for the cockroach to determine the life and death of Zhuo Yifan and the others, and quickly raised the rifle to move left and right, locking on Lao He and Wang Jianguo.

The reason why Zhuo Yifan was left was that the cockroaches could see at a glance that Zhuo Yifan was the most dish-eaten.

This kind of young man who has just entered the society, full of fantasies without any social experience, is the easiest to deal with and the best to control.

The tongue is used to ask for information, and naturally the simpler the brain, the better.

"Die."

The cockroach muzzle was fixed on Lao He's head, and he smiled contemptuously and began to pull the trigger to kill.

"Smack~"

The gun went off!

Lao He's head was intact, and he was even startled by the sound of gunshots.

Zhuo Yifan was so frightened that he shuddered, turned around and immediately looked in the direction where the gunshots came from behind him, but he didn't find anything abnormal.

Just when he was surprised where the gunshots came from.

"Bang Dang~"

Suddenly there was a crashing sound on the left.

Lao He and Zhuo Yifan, who looked behind them, immediately turned their heads to the left again.

I saw that the enemy who had crushed them all the way just now fell on the iron rod under the ladder with his limbs spread out, and he didn't fall off because of the tricky angle.

It just hung on it, and there was no movement.

The sharp-eyed Lao He could clearly see that behind the enemy's head hanging there, a piece of hair had been stripped off, revealing a white brain.

You can also see a large stream of blood gathering on the top of the head, converging together and connecting into a line to flow downward.

"That's how the master died???"

Lao He was confused.

Zhuo Yifan's face was sullen.

Even Wang Jianguo forgot about the leg pain.

In the last second, everyone fell into despair, and even shouted slogans to prepare for death.

As a result, the next second, the enemy suddenly died violently, turning into a corpse hanging on the railing.

The difference between the front and back is too big!

Just after the three of them were stunned for a few seconds, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind them.

"Someone has shot at the head with a gun, and it's only ten meters away, haven't you three noticed it? Luckily I made it in time, and if I had been a second late, all three of you would have been finished. ”

"Mr. Leng?"

Lao He was startled, and then relaxed, and let out a long sigh of relief.

Lao He was born as a scout, he can see the extraordinaryness of Jackie Chan, he knows how fierce Jackie Chan is, so he has absolute trust.

That's what he thinks subconsciously......

As long as Jackie Chan arrives, it will be safe!

Zhuo Yifan's face was full of surprise, and he grinned and said loudly: "Brother Leng, you are here, I know that you can save us." ”

"Thank you, sir, for your help." Wang Jianguo's reply was the most formal.

"Everyone is your own person, don't be so polite, how are your injuries, are they serious? Will you be able to make it back to the old warehouse? Jackie Chan walked over and asked.

There was a group of serious doctors in the old warehouse, and Dr. Chen was still an expert.

As long as they return to the old warehouse, and the dozen or so doctors are in charge of taking over, as long as they don't hurt the vital point, basically it is not a big problem.

"Lao He was shot twice in his hands, and now he has done a simple way to stop the bleeding, Lao Wang was shot in the leg, and the bandages I brought were not enough, so I tied them with strips of cloth."

Zhuo Yifan talked about it one by one, but he forgot about himself.

Jackie Chan saw that his face was covered with blood and was covered with all kinds of blood, thinking that his face was shattered by bullets, he frowned and asked, "What's going on on your face?" Scratched by a bullet? ”

"No, no, it's just that the stone collapsed, and this little injury is fine."

Zhuo Yifan is a very strong person, with a posture of not caring at all, he wiped it casually with his sleeve, patted his chest and said: "Lao He is no problem to go by himself, Lao Wang, I can help him go back."

Of course, if you can't do it alone, I can stay and help you.

I'll tell you, I'm very powerful, I threw grenades very accurately, and I killed more than a dozen of them within 30 meters, you ......."

"Good, good, you're amazing."

Jackie Chan didn't want to listen to Zhuo Yifan's bragging, so he arranged with a serious face: "These people are professional PMCs, not something you can deal with."

You three go back now, I'll take care of the rest......"

Jackie Chan arranged for Zhuo Yifan and others to go back and let a professional doctor treat them as soon as possible to prevent excessive blood loss.

The old D on the other side is already vomiting blood!

Originally, he thought that Lao He, a soft-footed shrimp, would be easily overturned by him with one shot, and he could easily get it by sending cockroaches over.

As a result, he witnessed a cockroach being shot in the head and tumbling down the ladder.

The four most powerful subordinates he brought with him originally thought that in this country where birds don't, they could run rampant and domineering casually.

But now they are all killed, and each one is worse than the other.

This is what Lao D never expected.

There is only a team left with the commander of the light pole now, and the most rational thing for Lao D to do at this time is actually to evacuate quickly with the remaining Red Turban Army.

Go back and readjust the personnel and equipment, and come back to attack the factory for the third time.

Not only do you have a good chance of winning, but the odds are high.

Even if Jackie Chan and his people have begun to evacuate, Lao D can also grasp the huge advantage of the Red Turban Army, and there is a high probability that the convoy will be blocked on the road.

After all, now that the civil war is going on at this point, no matter which port is evacuated, it will have to pass through the war zone.

Pity.

Seeing that the four right-hand men were killed, the old D, who was completely enraged, had lost the ability to think calmly, and only had this revenge in his mind.

The most important thing is that Old D has always been tsundere, and he can't stand to be a loser.

And such a miserable loser!

So even if all the right-hand men were killed, Lao D did not evacuate immediately, but decided to come over and take care of everything himself.

He believes in his own strength.

He does have enough strength.

Anyone who changes to another Chinese special forces and meets Lao D on this occasion is likely to fall under Lao D.

However, Old D was so unlucky, he ran into a special soldier among the special forces.

The real king of soldiers!!

Through his prediction of the plot, Jackie Chan knew that Lao D would definitely not slip away, and he would definitely launch the final attack in a very short time.

That's why he immediately arranged for Zhuo Yifan to evacuate with Lao He and them.

After the three of them left, Jackie Chan was able to show 100% of his strength and start the final peak showdown with Lao D, the king of Europe. (End of chapter)