Bao Youyou obviously heard the movement in the house.
From the corner of my eye, I saw him slowly open the cloth bag and expose the butt of the sniper rifle.
Neither I nor Bao Shengyou told anyone that there was someone in the house.
They still silently followed Foreman Wang, watching him insert the key into the door lock, turn his hand, and pull the door handle.
When the metal door mounted on the steel frame house was opened with a gap of half a foot wide, there was a heavy sound of footsteps in the house.
In my judgment, the person in the room should have taken a lunge at this moment, and then he would suddenly lean forward, swing his arms at the same time, and throw something out.
Eight months of actual combat training have made a qualitative leap in my reaction speed.
As soon as the footsteps appeared, I immediately grabbed Foreman Wang's collar and pulled him away from the door.
The moment he moved away from the crack in the door, a ray of silver light flew out and flew past my shoulder.
It should be a very sharp dagger.
After the shoulder was touched, I first felt a coolness emanating from the metal, and then a burning pain.
Bao Youyou reacted quickly and rushed over immediately, kicking the door.
There was a loud bang, and the door made of metal plates closed again.
At the same time as the loud noise, there was the dull sound of a sniper gunshot.
When I played CS in the past, I always thought that the sound of a sniper rifle should be very high-pitched and very bright, but I didn't expect that the sound of a real sniper rifle when firing is very dull and short.
I don’t know if this is the right description, but in my opinion, it was like the sound of an instant explosion in a metal pipe.
Bao You shot through the door and hit the people in the house.
Through the door panel, I could smell the smell of blood coming from the house.
After a successful blow, Bao Youyou was not in a hurry to rush in.
Instead, he quickly lay down and rolled three or four times on the ground to distance himself from the door.
We also followed his example and quickly retreated, crawling on the ground.
As soon as I lay down, Li Huaishan said beside me: "Blood is black."
I turned my head and looked at the wound on my shoulder.
Some black blood was flowing out of the wound, and a black flower gradually appeared on my sleeve.
The blood that flowed out from the wound was indeed black at first, but within a few seconds, the blood that flowed out later turned bright red, and by this time the wound on my shoulder was more than half healed.
Li Huaishan stared at my shoulder and clicked his tongue: "You should be cast as Wolverine."
I ignored him, turned around and said to Bao Youyou, "Their weapons are poisonous.
I'll rush in first, and you guys will act accordingly."
Bao Youyou pulled me: "Don't panic yet, wait.
If they have a gun in their hand, they will fight back within a minute.
If they don't move, you can rush again."
He was definitely a veteran in this regard.
I had no reason to object, so I knelt on the ground and waited silently with him.
When Bao Youyou stared at the door, it could be said that he concentrated all his energy on the door panel.
I have never seen a person focus to such an extent.
As for me, my mind is a little confused now.
According to what Bao Youyou said before, as a shady person, I should be able to easily sense abnormalities in the environment through intuition, but there was clearly someone hiding in the room, but I didn't feel anything just now.
After about a minute or so, Free Shipping raised his hand to me: "Go" I immediately stood up and rushed towards the door of the house.
The people inside probably heard my footsteps and fired immediately.
There were two gunshots, two holes appeared in the door, and my arms and thighs were also injured.
When I used to watch TV, I always thought that being hit by a bullet was not a big deal.
It was just two more holes in the body.
It wasn’t until I was shot that I realized that one bullet can tear your muscles and shatter your body. bone.
Normal people are basically shot once, and even if the shot hits the butt, they will instantly lose their combat effectiveness.
Fortunately, the practical training that Erye designed for me worked again.
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Although the bullets temporarily destroyed my left arm and right leg, the wounds had been burned by the high temperature of gunpowder and became somewhat numb, and the pain was far away.
It was far less violent than when the bones were broken by the second master.
Even with only one leg for support, I still rushed to the door, calmed my breathing a little, then raised my right hand and slapped the door panel with my palm.
The doors of steel-framed houses like this are usually very fragile.
When I slapped it, the door panel was not as dented as I expected, but the lock on the door broke with a crisp sound.
I grabbed the doorknob and quickly opened the door.
At the same time, enduring the pain, I forcibly raised my left arm that had been shot to protect the door.
The people in the room only fired two shots, and then there was no movement.
But the moment I opened the door, another streak of silver light came whizzing towards my forehead.
In that situation, I couldn't make evasive actions quickly.
Fortunately, I raised my hand in advance.
After the dagger flew through the crack of the door, it was firmly nailed to my wrist.
I endured the pain, exerted force with my right hand, and opened the door completely.
Only then did I realize that there were two people in the room.
One was tall and tall, but his skin was extremely white, like a zombie with no blood all over his body.
The other was slender.
It was him who was hit by Bao You just now.
I looked into the room.
While watching, he was lying on a desk, and his left trouser leg was soaked in blood.
There is no mistake, these two people are the "Maoshan disciples" who bought the two magical artifacts.
As soon as we met, the tall guy rushed towards me with extremely fast steps.
My left hand and right leg were seriously injured.
It will take about five or six minutes to fully recover.
In fact, the upper body is okay.
The key is that the lower body only has the support point on the left side.
I am afraid that once I use my hand, I couldn't maintain my center of gravity very well.
Before I had time to think too much, the other party was already in front of me.
He first punched my right shoulder, as if he wanted to completely remove my fighting power.
I calculated the right moment, tilted my body sharply, and fixed my center of gravity on the left side, so that I could lean on a left He stabilized his body with his legs, then thrust out a punch with a powerful force.
My fist collided with his, and I just felt a fairly hard touch on the back of my hand, while a series of "click-click-click" bone-crushing sounds came from his side.
What happens if fists and fists collide?
If I say that he is hitting a stone with an egg, it seems too abstract.
But if I put it another way, you should be able to empathize with the pain he suffered at that time.
It was like he put his clenched fist on the concrete floor, and I raised a fifty-pound hammer and smashed it down hard.
He heard him scream "Ouch", then he held his fists and knelt on the ground with a thud.
I reached out and pulled out the dagger from my left wrist, intending to press the dagger blade against his neck to intimidate him.
But I didn't expect that as soon as I dropped the dagger on his shoulder, he actually raised his hand despite the severe pain, and first pinched my elbow hard.
That place was the numbness on my arm.
After he pinched it like this, The forearm and wrist lost strength at the same time, and the fingers became weak for a moment.
He took this opportunity to snatch the dagger from my hand.
As soon as he grasped the dagger, he thrust it towards my abdomen with his backhand.
Due to the injury to my right leg, I still couldn't dodge very well, but I didn't care so much at the time.
I immediately bent my left leg and simply lay on the ground sideways, and the dagger grazed my side again. .
He missed the blow, flipped his wrist again, and thrust the sharp dagger blade into my eye.
I lay on the ground and relied on the strength of my waist and abdomen to deflect my upper body, barely avoiding the blow.
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Although this guy was agile, he was seriously injured after all.
After swinging the dagger twice, he began to pant and his movements slowed down.
When he stabbed me with the dagger for the third time, I found an opening and kicked him in the armpit.
Facing such an opponent, I didn't dare to be careless at all.
I used the bone-breaking technique every time I made a move.
After I kicked him in the armpit, there was another "click-click" sound from his body.
I guess that part of his sternum and upper arm bones should have been broken.
With his arms crippled, he finally realized that he was no match for me and immediately stood up from the ground. he wants to run I had been waiting for this moment.
As soon as he stood up, the sole of my foot pressed on his left ankle.
As soon as the bone-crushing hand was shaken, there was another crackling sound of bones breaking.
This time, he finally couldn't steady his center of gravity and fell straight towards me.
These funeral cult mercenaries would hide blades inside their mouths, and when he fell, his mouth was pointed at my throat.
As soon as I saw him like this, I knew what kind of wishful thinking he had.
Taking advantage of his face just entering my attack range, I didn't hesitate and slashed his neck with my palm.
This time I didn't use my bone-crushing hand, but even if I relied solely on hard work, his cervical vertebrae couldn't bear my strength.
Seeing that my palm had already hit his neck, he was still able to open his mouth at this moment and spit the blade towards my throat with all his strength.
I couldn't avoid it completely, so I could only quickly tilt my neck and tighten the muscles on both sides of my neck.
That seemingly inconspicuous soft blade was really unimaginably sharp.
It first pierced the main artery in my neck, and then almost cut the muscles in my neck into two sections.
Finally, it became embedded in my flesh and stopped. move.
The mercenary was hit in the neck by me and lay on top of me and passed out.
I quickly pushed him away and pulled out the blade from my neck as quickly as possible.
I hope I won't die from excessive blood loss before the arteries in my neck heal. clang I was protecting my neck to prevent too much bleeding, when suddenly there was a sound of glass being smashed from the opposite side.
Looking up, he saw the slender mercenary breaking the window of the steel frame house and crawling out dragging a broken leg
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