The electric shock baton, which Xu Le named "Flying Knife", was cleverly transformed into a multi-purpose tool by him, and the electric shock effect at the front end was still retained, but a retractable dagger tip was designed behind the handle.
At the same moment, he stunned one of the militants, and with a stroke of his right elbow, the dagger he held tightly in the tiger's mouth stabbed the throat of the last militant.
But he didn't expect that at the last moment, the militant actually turned the submachine gun in his hand into a cold weapon and directly blocked his wrist.
A soldier who has undergone brutal training for many years has strong physical strength, especially when he is holding a gun, and Xu Le is only holding a small dagger.
At this time, he was seriously injured, and he no longer had any strength to use, and those strange postures that he had practiced for many years had become sourceless water, and he was dragged down by the injury, and he was unable to exert his strength.
In the faint light, looking at the indifferent and blood-devouring eyes of the person who was close at hand, Xu Le felt chills all over his body, as if he was exposed to the wind and snow in Linhaizhou outside the gymnasium.
At the critical moment, the power that came from nowhere came out of nowhere was born from behind his waist again, and quickly surged towards his upper body, directly through an area at the back of his neck, and transmitted to his arms Xu Le didn't have time to enjoy this dramatic change of surname, so he snorted and spit out a mouthful of blood.
A sharp pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow exploded somewhere in the back of his neck, his eyes were red, his pupils were constricted, his lips trembled, his exposed skin was about to crack open, and his brain was more like countless needles were constantly interspersed "Ahh Xu Le, who has always been silent and accustomed to silence, even when he thinks he is going to die, he only swears softly or in his heart, and finally screams under this unbearable and huge pain With this terrible roar, his left hand rested on his right wrist and slashed forward in pain.
Poof.
In front of the huge, heavy and incomparably strong mecha, Xu Le was just a mortal body, and no matter how powerful the power was, it only made the mecha tremble a little.
Compared with ordinary ordinary people, he who has been taught by Feng Yu for many years is actually more like a machine than those soldiers who are beaten out of iron, not a ruthless killing machine, but his body, the muscle fibers, nerve bundles and even every cell in his body are constantly moving towards the direction of the first sequence of machines.
In front of the machine, how can a strong soldier resist The sharp tip of the dagger that poked out from behind the handle was like tearing through a piece of tissue paper, and it instantly shook the militant's arm open, and the submachine gun flew away Xu Le's last stab subconsciously in the incomparably painful state actually made the little dagger feel devastated With a rush of blood, the dagger easily and casually pierced the militant's throat.
Xu Le's whole body was weak, his eyes were slightly black, and he collapsed to the ground.
At this moment, he could no longer find the slightest strength in his body, and the intense pain still continued to ripple in the back of his neck, ten thousand needles, ten million needles piercing and pulling in and out of his brain, completely making him forget about his waste leg and those gunshot wounds.
Just before he fell to the ground, he saw in great pain the fact that the militant who had been stunned by himself was trying to get up from the ground It seems that the combat uniforms worn by these soldiers also have a certain degree of resistance to electric currents Xu Le knew that he was about to faint, and he would never wake up again, because there was no other way for his body to withstand the pain in the back of his neck except fainting, which was a natural instinctive reaction of the human body to protect his brain.
If the militant got up and faced himself in a fainting state, then he would be dead Xu Le thought of his extremely tragic ending a little helplessly at the moment before he fainted.
In this here and now, there is no one who can save him, and he will surely die.
At the moment before his death, Xu Le's mind flashed many images and thought of many things, just like in the movie, but he sadly confirmed that this was not a movie.
It doesn't matter, everything doesn't matter, master, I've seen Jian Shui'er, and I've had a woman, even if I'm dead, this life is a complete experience.
People live not to do the right thing to die, not because of Tai Zhiyuan, not because of those political dumps or shady scenes that they don't know at all, it's just that it's wrong to do this for those people, so you should stop them.
It's just that I'm still so young.
Xu Le was influenced by Shi Qinghai, and quickly confessed a last word to himself in his mind with the self-proclaimed master, and then fell heavily on the cement floor full of sewage, his eyes were black, and he fainted, and there was still a wry smile on his ordinary face that fell into a coma.
The bustling university town of Linhai Prefecture has become much deserted due to the severe cold and snowstorms after winter.
Today, Jian Shui'er's first concert in the Federation brought prosperity and excitement back to this large urban agglomeration.
After watching the concert, the people left the gymnasium and dispersed along the well-developed highway and rail transit network to various campuses or the city of Linhai Prefecture.
To the northeast of the stadium, there is a highway that is deserted compared to other places, because this highway leads directly to another state of the Union, and it takes about twelve hours to travel between the ice fields and the high mountains, and no one will choose to pass through this road in such cold weather, not to mention that this high speed is basically in a semi-closed state due to continuous wind and snow.
However, at this time, on this semi-closed highway, there is a black car without any signs speeding away.
Because it was semi-closed, the Federal Transportation Management Commission closed the highway with automatic heating and snow removal, and the snow on the road was very thick.
The car had been crushed by thick snow and ice chips all the way, and the already extremely tattered body had not shifted in the slightest, and it still maintained its balance and stability.
The black car drove all the way, and there was not a single car along the road.
Tai Zhiyuan didn't know when he had already sat in the co-pilot's seat, the two-way seat belt tightly buckled his body, his expression was extremely cold, and his eyes looked faintly at the ice and snow wasteland that swept backwards from time to time outside the window.
"The target is approaching again, and it is expected that after seven seconds, it will enter the attack area."
The central control computer of the black car sounded a warning again.
The car prepared by the Tai family for his heir, no matter from which point of view, is an extremely powerful existence, and the intelligent judgment program of the on-board central control computer is faintly similar to the spaceship central control computer.
As soon as the computer's voice fell, a thrilling picture appeared on the rearview screen of the black car.
I saw that not far behind the highway, a black military 52 mecha was rapidly pressing forward in an unstoppable attitude, the mecha had completely turned into marching mode, accompanied by the concussion sound of the huge body breaking the air, the alloy tracks of the mecha kept rolling over the ice and snow, crushing the cement blocks on the high-speed road, the momentum was very amazing And the faces of Tai Zhiyuan and Steward Jin in the black car did not change at all.
After coming out of the underground parking lot of the gymnasium, without Tai Zhiyuan's order, Steward Jin consciously chose the inaccessible highway in the northeast.
Although this may bring some convenience to the pursuit of military mechs in the rear, at least it can ensure that the attack of military mechs will not cause too much panic among the federal people.
The sight of the black military mecha coming out of the gymnasium and chasing the car naturally fell into the eyes of some Federation citizens, but as long as the war does not take place in densely populated areas, it can always be covered up in the future.
Heavy military mechs, once at full power, can easily overtake tanks or armored vehicles in the open area of the plains, even on civilian highways, it is not unbelievable to catch up with the expensive sports cars of the Federation.
However, the black car that was used by the Taijia security personnel as a confidence guarantee is, of course, a special product, and it should not only reach a speed of more than 100 kilometers per hour, perhaps because in the underground parking lot, the black car was attacked too badly, the power equipment was damaged, and the speed could not be raised to the extreme.
The black mecha's pursuit of the black car had been going on for two minutes, and at this time it was covered in ice and snow The road has entered a desolate area with no buildings.
The black mecha in the rear chased closer, and when he saw that he was about to enter the attack range of the airborne weapon, Steward Jin still had a calm face, and said softly: "It's too unsafe, do you want to get rid of it?"
It seems that the Tai family's black car is not unable to get rid of the mecha in the rear, but for some reason, it has been holding back.
"Don't."
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Tai Zhiyuan's eyes stared at the ice and snow outside the window, his mood was more cold and solemn than the ice and snow, his hand tightly grasped the armrest under the car window, his knuckles were forced, slightly white, just at that moment before, his heart suddenly trembled a little, a little sore, like something happened in the gymnasium that he didn't want to imagine.
"The involvement of members of the military in the assassination of civilians is tantamount to treason."
Tai Zhiyuan's pale face did not have a trace of expression, "Under the brilliance of the First Charter, they are all ready to die at any time, it is impossible to confess any information, since this is the case" "Don't give them a chance to escape to the Big Triangle."
"Let them all die, especially this mech."
Steward Jin was silent for a moment before nodding.
At this moment, there were several strange chirps in the distance, as if some kind of flying object was approaching rapidly, and it was in a low-altitude attitude, so the air kept humming, and the ice and snow on both sides of the road kept shaking.
Steward Jin's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said softly, "They are here." ” As he spoke, seven black dots on the skyline at the end of the ice and snow highway quickly approached, rapidly expanding in their field of vision, revealing their true colors.
With a buzz, the ice and snow on both sides of the road shook and shattered, and seven of the Federation's most advanced fighter jets, flying at high speed in a low-altitude combat attitude, pounced on the black car and the brave black 52 mecha behind the car.
To be continued: