The sun fully hid behind the dark clouds, and the sunshine just now disappeared without a trace. It seemed that a storm, the most common on the sea, would appear soon.
Without the sunlight, the sea surface became darker and darker, so calm that even the waves seemed to be suffocated, making people feel chest tight.
Several frogmen stopped catching and allowed the Chinese fishermen in the fishing nets to break free and swim desperately to their fishing boats. They exposed their heads to the sea level and nodded to each other, with a solemn look on their faces.
The two frogmen took out the spearguns from their backs, put on oxygen, and gently dived under the sea water, holding the spearguns to search for traces of Yan Fenghuo.
The speargun is not a hot weapon gun, but a form of crossbow. The difference is that the speargun arrow is connected with a fishing line, and the entire arrow has better fluidity, reducing water resistance to a minimum.
If you say what is best to use in deep water, it must be a spear gun.
The powerful impact and powerful spring force are enough to carry the speargun to complete precise shooting of tens of meters in deep water.
But this sea area is too deep. In the black sea, visibility is almost zero. Without lights, it is almost wishful thinking to find a person under the water.
The frogmen holding spearguns did not turn on the lights. They dived fully to a position about ten meters above the sea level, crossing their bodies from north to south and searching east and west.
At this moment, there was a surge under the sea, as if something was swimming over at extremely fast speeds.
Sensing this strangeness, the two frogmen immediately slowly moved closer to the middle, wanting to be together, ready to make a fatal attack against the creator of this strangeness at any time.
But as soon as the two people got close to each other, this strange surge disappeared again, and the sea water below continued to become the same as before.
One of the frogmen pointed downwards, making a move to continue diving. But he didn't see a floating corpse slowly floating up from the water under his feet... No, it was not a corpse, but a body that was silent and breathing with the help of its lungs.
The air upwards is filled with floating people, holding a sharp saber in their mouths.
Yan Fenghuo, Yan Fenghuo is like a dragon entering water.
In the swimming pool, the swimming instructor will tell you that the diving limit for normal people is two to three meters; but if you are in the special forces, the diving limit will reach ten meters; but if you are among the free diving enthusiasts, this limit
It will become one hundred meters.
Remember, this is 100 meters without wearing any breathing equipment or protective equipment. This is the ultimate diving for humans.
God knows how their eardrums were not burst by the water pressure, and God knows how their lungs withstood it.
Yan Fenghuo is best at fighting in deserts and mountains, but he is not much weaker in the sea.
His approach on the deck and the height of his leap from the deck were all preparations for diving into the twenty-meter sea water. If he was allowed to dive freely, the air in his lungs would never allow him to dive.
Carry out such actions.
Twenty-meter diving is a wonderful depth. It is a restricted area for normal people, and it is also a blind spot depth for searching for a person who falls into the water without any equipment. Everyone knows that diving less than 20 meters without any protective gear
The deep water is equivalent to a dead man.
The air in the lungs will be squeezed to the maximum extent by the water pressure. After the air is squeezed, the human body will slowly sink. If you can survive and there is still air in your lungs, your action will be to float upward, even if
You are unwilling.
Eleven meters, twelve meters, thirteen meters...
The frogman was slowly diving, trying to adapt to the light in the deep water, but still did not turn on the lights. He knew that if he turned on the lights, he would become a completely exposed target.
At this time, Yan Fenghuo was still floating upward silently, holding a saber in his right hand, with his eyes wide open, staring at the Filipino frogman who was getting closer and closer to him.
The other party can't see him, but he can see the other party because of their different perspectives.
The light shines from top to bottom, and those who dive with their backs to the light see darkness, but those who rise toward the light see light. If a black shadow appears in this light, it cannot be more clear.
Dive, float, dive, float...
Suddenly, the frogman's eyes shrouded by the diving goggles exuded a strong sense of panic, and the speargun in his hand immediately turned downwards.
A hand like a hand from the underworld grabbed the frogman suit on his chest and dragged him down hard. Immediately afterwards, a cold feeling came from his chest, and his body instantly fell into a state of exhaustion. He watched helplessly as a large number of bubbles mixed with blood came from
The chest came out, gurgling and surging toward the sea.
"puff!"
The speargun was shot into the dark and deep sea. The frogman only struggled twice before completely losing all ability to move.
The luster of life in his eyes passed away at an extremely fast speed, and finally turned into colorless gray, floating in the sea with his arms and legs spread wide.
Another frogman not far away noticed something abnormal here and rushed to rescue his companion. When he turned over the suspended body of his companion, Yan Fenghuo, who was holding the frogman's body, instantly moved and flipped upward violently, causing
The buoyancy of the sea water instantly sent him upward two meters, and he straddled the body of another frogman, robbing him of his oxygen.
"Gululu..."
The oxygen was removed, and strings of bubbles emerged upwards. The frogman immediately used the power of sea water to complete a turn, and held the spear gun upward.
But when he turned around, he clearly saw a saber breaking through the pressure of the sea water and poking at his throat.
The tip of the knife stabbed in silently, and when it was pulled out, another stream of foam mixed with blood floated upwards.
Yan Fenghuo stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, his eyes in the water were full of bloodthirsty cruelty. He took a few deep breaths of oxygen, took the spear gun in the opponent's hand, and dived down again, hiding in the deep darkness.
middle.
Like a water ghost, it appears silently, attacks silently, kills with one blow, and escapes with one blow.
The blood that came out dyed a large area of the sea surface red, turning it purple and black.
When the four frogmen waiting on the sea surface saw the blood, a smile appeared on their faces. But the smile froze on their faces before it ended: two corpses floated up.
In an instant, the pupils of the four frogmen suddenly contracted, forming the most dangerous needle-point shape. Their strength was clearly known to each other. They had passed through any sea area, but they were killed here in less than five minutes...
Who is that person? Dragon? Water ghost??
Impossible. How could a man without any protective gear kill his comrades underwater?
But the fact is before our eyes, two comrades carrying equipment were killed, all with one knife!
The fishermen who were struggling to swim towards the Chinese fishing boat in the distance suddenly felt something hugging their legs. Just as they were about to let out a cry of fear, they were dragged down to the sea, their mouths were tightly covered by a palm, and then they were pulled back to the sea.
Come to the surface.
"Don't panic, I am a Chinese special forces soldier." Yan Fenghuo showed only one cheek and said to the fishermen: "Do you want to kill them? Kill them all?"
Almost subconsciously, the fisherman nodded vigorously, with strong hope and anger in his eyes.
Special Forces! Our country’s Special Forces are finally here!!!