Zhao Changqiu saw two security guards lying at the gate of Tianlong Food Factory from afar, motionless, and underneath his body was a pool of black blood, which was obviously dead.
Seeing the dead bodies on the ground, Zhao Changgu's fire suddenly jumped to his forehead. These security guards were innocent people, and the soldiers didn't even let them go. They were simply worse than beasts!
Zhao Changqi's eyes were very good. Although the night was already hazy at this time, he could still see two soldiers in military uniforms standing inside the gate.
Zhao Changqi quietly walked out of the corner, bypassed the main entrance, and came to a remote corner. Then he jumped and grabbed the iron fence of Tianlong Food Factory, and then turned over.
After entering the yard of Tianlong Food Factory, Zhao Changqi hid his body in the shadows in the corner of the wall and quickly ran towards the warehouse where the Dulonghui brothers lived. Zhao Changqi guessed that when his sister heard the gunshots, she would definitely rush to the warehouse and
The brothers of the Poison Dragon Society meet.
Zhao Changqi ran to a place with the most gunshots. He turned a corner and suddenly found that six soldiers wearing steel helmets were hiding behind a steel water storage tank from time to time.
The figure flashed from behind and swept towards the warehouse.
Looking at the six soldiers exposed to his gun, Zhao Changqi raised his gun and shot it without hesitation. He shot the Type 92 pistol to a continuous state and swept it towards the backs of the six people!
The gun in Zhao Changqiu's hand was a domestically produced 1992 export version, with a model of "np42", a bullet capacity of 15 rounds, and a double-row propelling. Zhao Changqi pulled the trigger to the end, and the bullets spilled at the six soldiers close at hand like a pour.
Zhao Changqi thought that under his own strafing, the enemy would have no time to react, and they would definitely die. Unexpectedly, when he swept down the third enemy, the remaining enemies quickly responded and swept together.
The brush jumped to the side, then rolled rapidly in different directions on the ground, and at the same time raised the gun and shot at Zhao Changliu. The submachine gun bullets flew towards Zhao Changliu.
"Damn!" Zhao Changqi cursed inwardly, suddenly shrank his head, and hid his body behind the brick wall.
The enemy's firepower was too strong, and Zhao Changliu dared not show his head.
"These bastards are so weird! Why are so many masters suddenly appearing?" Zhao Changqi thought to himself while evacuating the brick wall. The brick wall behind him was only twenty-four centimeters and was injured in the earthquake.
, it can't stand the enemy's fierce shooting at all.
Once Zhao Changliu is exposed to the opponent's muzzle, with the opponent's firepower strength and reaction speed, it will be difficult for Zhao Changliu to escape unscathed.
While running, Zhao Changqi stuffed another magazine into the pistol. There was only one magazine on his body, and in addition, he also had the golden desert eagle on his body.
Regarding firepower, Zhao Changqin is not as good as the enemy in front of him, but in terms of running away, if Zhao Changqin admits that he is the second child, then no one dares to recognize the first one. Soon Zhao Changqi will throw away the remaining three enemies and hide them again.
A secluded corner.
The warehouse where the Duolong Association brothers were hiding was surrounded by enemies. Zhao Changqi could not rush in, so he could only contact the boss inside by phone.
"Hey, Mr. Bo, what's going on inside? Are there any casualties, brothers? Where is Ziwei?"
When the phone was connected, Zhao Changqiu said hurriedly.
The calm voice of the man who was always in charge came from the receiver: "Brother Gun, this group of enemies is evil enough. Not only is the firepower strong, but the shooting skills are surprisingly good. We lost one brother and injured eight! Miss Ziwei has already met us.
They were together, and they were not injured. In addition, Hong Yalun had already entered Tianlong Food Factory, but I could no longer contact him. I suspect something happened to him."
Since all the heavy weapons were sent to the Devil Training Camp, Mr. Bao and others only had light weapons in their hands, the fierce battle suffered a great loss.
"Let your brothers lie on the ground and guard the door, never show your head, and don't take the initiative to attack!" Zhao Changqi shouted loudly.
"Yes! Brother Gun." The boss agreed and ended his call with Zhao Changqi.
"Damn!" Zhao Changqi couldn't help but cursed, feeling sad. The thirty little brothers he brought were all among the elites of the Poison Dragon Society. In the Pacific Ocean, the wind and waves were coming.
Unexpectedly, he hung up here! Zhao Changqi felt unwilling for his brother.
Zhao Changqi cursed in his heart while trying to contact Hong Yalun, but without any surprise, he did not contact Hong Yalun.
Zhao Changqi's heart began to sink. Hong Yalun is one of the most important brothers of the Poison Dragon Society. If he dies, Zhao Changqi will never forgive him for his whole life.
Zhao Changliu flashed out of the corner and kept looking around. Hong Yalun was a sniper, and his hiding position must be the most suitable position for sniping.
Zhao Changqi soon discovered a two-story building a hundred meters away, which was a commanding height, and he ran toward it without hesitation.
When Zhao Changqi ran to the rooftop of the two-story building, he found that the rooftop of the building was empty and there was no figure, but there were a few bullet shells scattered on the ground. The daughter's wall made of light steel plates was already full of bullets.
hole.
Zhao Changqi bent down and picked up a bullet shell and found that it was the bullet shell fired by Hong Yalun's m700p sniper rifle. He put the shell under his nose and smelled it. The faint smell of gunpowder in the shell had not yet dissipated. It seemed that this
The bullet was fired for not long.
Zhao Changqiu suddenly rushed to his daughter's wall with a moving heart, and looked downwards. As he expected, there was a person lying downstairs motionlessly. Looking at the outline, Zhao Changqi could recognize that it was Hong Yalun!
Zhao Changgui's head "buzzed" suddenly, and his brain suddenly turned blank. After a few seconds, he was able to concentrate and then jumped down from the roof.
"Hong Yalun! Hong Yalun!" After Zhao Changqi jumped from the upper floor, he took advantage of the momentum to roll on the ground for a few times, removed the falling force of his body, and then shouted and rushed to Hong Yalun, holding him in his arms.
In the arms.
I saw a piece of flesh that was as big as a cup on Hong Yalun's forehead, and the forehead bone was clearly visible. The blood had dyed his entire face red, looking hideous and terrifying.
But this was not Hong Yalun's fatal injury. A bullet directly shot his right chest, leaving a walnut-sized blood hole in his chest.
"Aaron, wake up! Aaron, wake me up!" Zhao Changqi shook Hong Yalun's head with some loss of reason and kept shouting, tears in his eyes rolling like broken beads, without caring about it at all.
Your own shouting will attract enemy bullets.
Zhao Changqi felt that his heart was about to be broken.
Hong Yalun was the first brother to join the Poison Dragon Society. He was originally unknown in the gang and was just a small leader. However, since Zhao Changqi was assassinated by the killer of the Sakura Group, he was shot four times in the chest and was hospitalized. In order to attract the murderer, he chose the general election.
After Hong Yalun served as Zhao Changqi's substitute, Hong Yalun's position in the Poison Dragon Society rose sharply.
Hong Yalun himself is also very successful, and his skills and shooting skills quickly surpassed the other younger brothers of the Poison Dragon Club. However, because of the premature death of the student, Zhao Changqi felt guilty, so deep in his heart, he regarded Hong Yalun as a student.
The continuation of life in the poisonous dragon society.
So, later, when Zhao Changqi decided to let all the hall masters of the Poison Dragon Society take turns to the Devil Training Camp to receive training, the first one was called Hong Yalun's name.
Now seeing Hong Yalun lying motionless in his arms, Zhao Changgui couldn't help but feel heartbroken.
But at this moment, a continuous cough suddenly came from Zhao Changqi's arms, and then a sound rang out: "Brother Gun, stop shaking, if you shake it again, I will really die!"
Zhao Changqi was startled at first, and then immediately said in surprise: "Aaron, are you okay? You are really okay! That's great! How could you get hurt here?"
It turned out that Zhao Changqi saw Hong Yalun lying on the ground from the rooftop on the second floor without moving, with another pool of blood under his body. He thought that Hong Yalun was dead. After going downstairs, he saw Hong Yalun's face covered in blood and was shot in the chest.
Therefore, Hong Yalun's vital signs were not carefully examined, which led to his misjudgment.
In fact, Hong Yalun was not dead at all. He lay behind the low daughter wall and sniped the enemy, but was shot wildly by the enemy. Unfortunately, he was shot. Hong Yalun, who was seriously injured, accidentally fell off the roof.
But Hong Yalun has received professional training after all. Although he accidentally fell from the roof and took a shot in the chest, he still tried hard to adjust his landing posture in the air, and did not let his head land first.
In that case, his head might be lost.
But after all, Hong Yalun was shot and fell to the ground. After his feet fell to the ground, his body could no longer control the balance and fell to the ground again. So a large piece of his face was wiped off from his forehead, and his blood was dripping, which made him completely unconscious.
Go past.
Fortunately, the enemy saw Hong Yalun fall from the upstairs and thought he would not survive, so he did not run over to get a few shots for him.
Just now, Zhao Changqi shook and cried, shaking Hong Yalun again.
After waking up, Hong Yalun saw Zhao Changgui with tears on his face, and his eye sockets were a little hot. Brother Gun is a real man who eats steel and chews iron. He seems to have never shed tears before, but he didn't expect that he would cry for himself today. It can be seen that he
How important is the position in Gun Brother’s mind?
However, Hong Yalun didn't have the time and energy to explain to Brother Gun. He took a few breaths and said with great difficulty: "Brother Gun, don't worry about me, I'm lucky and can't die. Go and help me quickly
They. They don’t have heavy weapons in their hands and will not last long.”
All the heavy weapons transported from the "Sea Wolf" have been sent to the Devil Training Camp. The Poison Dragon Society brothers only have pistols and a few submachine guns in their hands. In terms of firepower, they have no advantage compared to the enemy.
At this time, when Zhao Changqi saw that Hong Yalun seemed to be really fine, his thinking quickly became clear. He must not let more brothers of the Poison Dragon Association fall into danger in order to save Hong Yalun!
Zhao Changqi reached out and tapped several big acupoints on Hong Yalun's chest to prevent Hong Yalun from bleeding too much in his wound. Then he carried Hong Yalun on his back, then picked up the sniper rifle that fell on the side and quickly followed the stairs to the second floor.
Run to the rooftop of the small building.
Zhao Changqi wants to use Hong Yalun's gun to avenge Hong Yalun!