Chapter Forty-Nine: Bad Idea

When people take up arms, they come up with a thousand ways to kill you.

I can't remember which great man said this, but it does confirm this sentence in terms of the predicament that Yang Buxing has encountered now.

On the battlefield, the ability of the individual is outstanding, but in the face of collective wisdom, he is a scum. Even with Yang Buxing's superb marksmanship, the other party can make him useless.

If the AK47 assault rifle is pulled within 600 meters, Yang Buxing is in that position with a high advantage, and he is eighty percent sure that he will leave at least one-third of the opponent's lives.

The two rockets almost "glorified" the two brothers from a distance of 1,000 meters, and without waiting to confirm the results of the battle, taking advantage of this time difference, these 40 or so people had already broken through to within 400 meters, and formed a semi-encircled formation in an attempt to outflank the entire high ground.

"Hammer you balls! You're not hungry, are you? I almost went to see Marx!"

"If you don't get up, I'll be fine, this fucking ......"

Yang Buying, who was used as a backing, pushed Yao Bing away with all his might. He had just fallen from a height of more than 4 meters above and almost crushed his bones.

After relieving himself a little, he didn't want to climb up to check what was going on, so he picked up Yao Bing and quickly spread his legs and ran back.

From the analysis of the two rocket attacks just now, he has profoundly realized that the reason why those people who are behind can survive in this war-torn area must be justified.

A person who can grasp the self-detonation distance of the RPG-7 rocket launcher so accurately will definitely not be too bad in other combat qualities. Before, Yang Buxing underestimated those people, thinking that they were all herdsmen who put down their long poles and took up weapons, and their combat effectiveness would not be great, but what they saw now was amazing.

So he didn't think that the other party would do nothing in a short time difference, and the facts proved that Yang Buxing's idea was very correct.

Due to the U-shaped nature of this high ground, all the two people who had to run in a straight line as much as possible and get close enough to the enemy in the rear would be blocked from sight and temporarily unable to spot the two people who were pulling away again.

In addition to this U-shaped plateau, the terrain after that is a flat river, unobstructed. So unless you stretch a long enough distance, you'll definitely be the best target to move on.

In fact, the farther away you are from the high ground, the higher the chance of being exposed to the pursuer's field of vision, and of course, you can also find it when the opponent bypasses the high ground and outflanks.

"They're over there, shoot!"

There were more than forty people, there were always a few different angles of vision, and with the pointing of the man's arm, the seven-eight-bar gun was raised and fired.

The distance between the two sides is now about 800 meters, and most of the bullets outside the effective range will float, let alone shoot without breathing steadily after running. So at this moment, it crackled and landed next to the two people behind them.

In the serpentine running position, Yao Bing's running speed can't be compared with Yang Buxing, and he must have been left behind before he ran a distance.

So at this critical moment, Yang Buxing simply turned around and grabbed Yao Bing's body of more than 70 kilograms, subconsciously boosted his strength, his legs stepped on the ground and jumped left and right, and his body became lighter and lighter with every breath.

"Wow! Awesome! You're a god! This is the rhythm of flying......"

I knew that there was some unexplainable magic on Yang Buxing, but Yao Bing could be regarded as truly seeing it today. He is now sure that he definitely learned this strange body technique from Shi Zhen, and it is even better.

His weight of more than 100 catties is now equivalent to nothing when he is entrained, which shows that the kung fu of the good brother is now a level higher than Shi Zhen.

As the gunfire became more and more dense behind, the large number of bullets forced Yang Buxing to move in a larger area. And one side squats to shoot, while the other side moves at high speed, and the distance is also stretched to more than 2,000 meters. At this distance, the bullets are actually not accurate and powerful, and most of them will fall to the ground due to gravity. And because of the long-term consumption of physical strength, Yang Bu was also a little unusually wheezing at this time, and this was already the maximum potential he could exert when he didn't dare to use the breathing formula.

"Run, why don't you run? The people behind are about to catch up. ”

Seeing the sudden stop, Yao Bing was still shouting heartlessly. But Yang was not hungry and finally fell to his knees on the ground, his mouth open and he breathed heavily.

"Run...... Run you...... Your sister ......."

Yao Bing, who also fell to the ground, hurriedly stepped forward to help Yang Buxing, thinking that this brother was a bug designed by God, but now it seems that it is still a little bit of meaning.

At this time, what was happening in front of him was quickly discovered by the pursuers behind. Now that the others are gone, all the vengeful anger will fall on these two men.

"They're not going to do it, let's chase them, we're going to have those two damn guys cramped and boned for the dead people!"

The man at the head gathered everyone and chased after the general in a constant shout.

"Don't be hungry, you're alright. Hurry up, the people behind are chasing after you again. ”

Yao Bing propped his shoulders under his armpits and staggered forward.

"Whew...... I almost couldn't breathe, Shi Zhen's kung fu was really good for escaping, but it was too much physical strength. Until now, my legs are still a little weak, and I can barely breathe. ”

After a few breaths, Yang Bu was not hungry and gradually recovered. At this time, the distance between the two sides was also re-drawn into 500 meters.

"You have to keep up this speed, otherwise the bullets in the other party's gun will start to grow eyes, and you have to find a way not to keep running like this." ”

Yao Bing knew that the physical condition of the brothers around him at this time was very bad, and the physical exertion was too much, and if he was caught up at such a speed, it would be sooner or later.

"Leave it alone, just run in this direction, it should be almost there. Remember, when I see the house, I'll light it, and I'll keep it apart, so that I can burn down the company camp. ”

Just when Yao Bing was thinking about what Yang Buxing meant by this, his feet suddenly fell in front of him, and he almost fell from above.

But in front of the meeting, a river valley suddenly appeared, and there was a village under the slope that was not too steep.

Yellow mud mixed with wheat straw is a roof made of wood and straw on a rammed earthen wall. There are about hundreds of rooms around the large well in the middle, and there are more than a dozen lean sheep in the outer wooden fences.

There was no need to guess that this must be Busol's lair, and now all the young men in the village, as he said, had been taken away to join the battle for gold.

All I could see were old men and women, sitting together weaving utensils or mending the garments. Many children in ragged clothes frolicked around the well, and the older ones were filling the wooden trough of the sheepfold. There was a cauldron in the middle of the clearing, and it was noon, but what was being cooked inside made the children around stretch out their heads from time to time, and they looked salivating.

And seeing the house next to it, Yao Bing immediately figured out the intention in Yang Buxing's words just now.

"What are you waiting for, let's do it quickly!"

Yao Bing pulled Yang Buyu, who was in a daze, and jumped down from the wall of the river valley, which was not too steep. The sudden inburst of two strangers with guns in the peaceful village shows how much chaos it has caused.

Perhaps these people usually practiced such an unexpected situation, and those white-haired old men rushed up to Yang Buxing and Yao Bing without hesitation with iron forks.

The young woman hurriedly picked up the child next to her and ran desperately into the woods in the distance. The cries of the children came and went, and the harmonious picture was suddenly disrupted and shattered. At this moment, Yang Buxing and Yao Bing were standing by the cauldron in the village, not knowing what to do.

Yao Bing was still more rational at this time, knowing that he didn't have much time left, but Yang was not hungry but he couldn't do it.

Seeing the paste boiling in this pot, a little green dotted in the period. Things are not unfamiliar, Yang Bu is not hungry to recognize, these are the instant noodles that were sent as gifts last time, looking at the stickiness of this big pot, it seems that there is a little wheat bran added to it. This is probably these people's lunch today, right?

"I'm not hungry, what are you doing!

Yao Bing kicked on the shelf of the cauldron, smashing all the pots with soup next to him, and then pulled out the wood with an open flame below and threw it on the thatched roofs of the houses.

Originally, the climate was very dry, and the thatch and wood were ignited after being exposed to the sun for so long, and the fire was out of control.

"Hurry, those people behind are about to catch up!"

Yao Bing yelled at Yang Bu Hung, who was in a daze, again, and the fire thrown into the surrounding roofs in his hand never stopped.

The fire spread much faster than expected, and the old men with iron forks didn't need to pay attention to it and ran back to put out the fire.

Suddenly, a clod of soil thrown from nowhere smashed on Yang Buxing's forehead, but fortunately there was no bloodshed. And when he looked in the direction, he saw a little boy on the edge of the sheepfold staring at him with hateful eyes, as if the young body contained a devouring devil, and the devil's eyes belonged to him now. This child is the child named Abdullah who he saved at the beginning.

Incomprehension, anger, hatred, grievance, malice, and the vanishing innocence. It's hard to imagine that you can feel so many things at the same time in one pair of eyes.

Yang Buyu knew what these burned houses meant to this poor village, and with great guilt and guilt, he was dragged by Yao Bing and fled in the direction of the lake. At the moment when the sound of the crash came from behind, he regretted it......

The smoke rising from the direction of the valley startled the pursuers behind. At this time, taking into account that his wife and children are not free, where will he have the kung fu to chase the two people at the end of his vision.

This is also the reason why Yang Buxing came up with the purpose of setting fire, but if he had thought about it more carefully, he would never have made such a decision.

However, the situation was not as expected, because the fire was so large that it became an irreparable situation in the water-scarce and dry Middle East.

The plan to hinder the pursuit of the pursuers suddenly changed. When the rescue has become a luxury, the more than 40 men gathered again with the hatred of destroying their families, clenched the weapons in their hands and chased bravely in the direction of the lake, bound to slash the two "exterminating" thugs......