"Are you afraid of death?" Yan Fenghuo grabbed Yun Na and said hastily: "There is a stone pillar behind you at the eleven o'clock direction. I want you to run behind the stone pillar and hide yourself without looking back. Can you do it?"
"What about you?" Yun Na asked.
"Leave me alone. When you hear my voice, run as fast as you can. Ten meters away, two seconds is enough?"
"But what about you?"
"Keng!"
Another bullet penetrated the gaming table and shot in, barely grazing Yan Fenghuo's thigh and even making him feel an unbearable heat.
"Are you bothered?" Yan Fenghuo growled with his eyes widened: "I don't like to owe anyone anything. You saved my life just now, and now I'm creating a way out for you. We don't owe each other anything."
Yun Na wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Yan Fenghuo's rough and sharp gaze, and she nodded vigorously.
"Run when you hear one, don't look at anything, don't think about anything!" Yan Fenghuo told Yun Na and started counting down: "Three, two!"
When the count reached two, Yan Fenghuo picked up his coat and threw it to the left, shouting violently: "Three!"
As soon as the word "three" came out, Yun Na immediately ran towards the stone pillar in the eleven o'clock direction behind her. She listened to the gunshots ringing in her ears, kept Yan Fenghuo's words in mind, didn't look at anything, didn't think about anything, as long as
Just run behind that pillar.
One second, two seconds, just two seconds of running made Yun Na feel suffocated. When she successfully ran behind the stone pillar, she immediately turned her head and looked at Yan Fenghuo.
Yan Fenghuojing's upper body was naked, and his whole body was stuck to the ground, with blood flowing out of his abdomen.
"Yan Fenghuo!" Yun Na shouted loudly, her face full of worry.
"Hahahaha..." Yan Fenghuo covered his abdomen with one hand and grinned: "It's okay. I've paid off what I owe you. I feel relieved, haha."
Seeing Yan Fenghuo's appearance, Yun Na suddenly felt a sadness that she had never felt before. She looked at Yan Fenghuo's face carefully and wanted to keep this face in her mind, no matter what happened.
Death is life.
"I can't stand it anymore!" Another undercover agent shouted, threw away his rifle with all bullets, and took out a pistol from his body.
He couldn't stand it anymore, and Yan Fenghuo couldn't stand it even more. The solid wood gambling table was beaten to pieces. Yan Fenghuo's body hiding behind was violently shaken, and he flew backwards. He let out a miserable sound in his mouth.
He screamed extremely loudly, and his body was covered in blood and motionless.
Seeing Yan Fenghuo's appearance, Yun Na's heart tugged hard, and the pain was so painful that she could hardly breathe. She did not call Yan Fenghuo's name again, but stepped back without hesitation to leave here.
When the drug dealers saw Yan Fenghuo being beaten to death, they immediately turned their guns and fired at the undercover agent.
Bullets were raining down, and the undercover agent had run out of ammunition and food and could no longer hold on.
But at this moment, Yan Fenghuo, who was lying in a pool of blood, suddenly moved, got up and ran towards the stone pillar behind him.
When the undercover agent, who was huddled behind the stone pillar, saw this scene, he was dumbfounded and said: Pretend to be dead, shameless!
This is Yan Fenghuo's last resort when he is faced with a desperate situation and has no other solution: pretend to be dead!
Although pretending to be dead, pretending to be dead is also a technical job, especially pretending to be dead under a hail of bullets is a technical job. The first thing to do is to find the pattern in the hail of bullets.
Drug dealers are strafing, and strafing continuously produces recoil, which affects the point of impact. Although the warheads are intertwined, there may still be a short blind spot.
After complex calculations, Yan Fenghuo determined the location of the blind spot and the upcoming time, and made a desperate move. He believed in his calculation ability, but he could not guarantee that unexpected situations would not occur.
But in this situation, there is no other way. There is still hope for survival. If you don't fight, there is no hope of survival at all. After calculating clearly, Yan Fenghuo pretended to suffer the penetrating force of the warhead after being shot, so that
His body falls into the calculated blind spot and he pretends to be dead.
He is lucky, even God is favoring him.
Escaped from the predicament, Yan Fenghuo gasped for breath. The calculations that his brain was running at a rapid speed and the last moment of pretending to be shot almost exhausted all his mental and physical strength. Now his hands and feet only feel sore and weak, and he is close to collapse.
Gun! If you give me a gun, I can kill all these bastards!
Yan Fenghuo was furious. He never thought that one day he would be almost killed by a group of drug dealers. If he was passed on to the team, he would be laughed to death.
"Ah!" A scream came, and the undercover's body lay heavily on the ground, with blood flowing from his chest.
Looking along the sound, Yan Fenghuo was startled: Follow me? Pretend to be dead?
At this moment, the dull sound of cannons was heard, and a big iron egg smashed in from the broken stone door of the casino.
Tiedan hit a drug dealer without any hesitation and immediately smashed it into pieces.
The iron egg that killed one person still had its momentum and rolled forward again, injuring another drug dealer.
"Boom! Boom!"
The dull sound of cannons was heard again, and two more iron eggs were smashed into the crowd of drug dealers.
Red tassel cannon!
The shouts of killing rang out, and a group of men dressed in Miao costumes rushed in with heavy weapons. The leader, Xiang Yu, held a rifle and roared like thunder: "Kill!!!"
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!..."
A burst of arrows shot through the air, and the drug dealer, who had just been shocked by the cannon, couldn't react in time and immediately fell to the ground.
The Miao people continued to pour in, and hundreds of them rushed in in a short period of time. Most of them did not have guns, and went into battle armed with hatchets, bows and arrows, and they looked extremely tough.
This is the era of hot weapons. Although cold weapons have not withdrawn from the stage of history, they have long been impossible to use in group battles. Although these Miao people are very tough, their weapons are too backward. In this kind of charge, as long as the opponent fires a burst of fire, they will immediately be defeated.
It will lie down in a large area.
But the drug dealers seemed to be extremely afraid of these Miao people. After a group of them were killed by arrows, the rest turned around and ran away without even firing their guns.
Everyone who lives here knows not to provoke the Miao people, otherwise it will be difficult to gain a foothold.
"Brother, how are you?" Xiang Yu ran to Yan Fenghuo and exclaimed in a rough voice, "You're all bleeding!"
"Nonsense!" Yan Fenghuo glared at Xiang Yu angrily: "Who is as unloyal as you?"
Xiang Yu touched his head and showed an honest smile: "I think there are too many of them. Fortunately, my people are all outside, so I called someone. I know you can survive it, no problem."
"Second piece of shit!" Yan Fenghuo cursed, covering his lower abdomen.
"It's not that I'm unloyal..."
"Second piece of shit!" Yan Fenghuo continued to scold.
"I, Xiang Yu, stand upright..."
"Secret!" Yan Fenghuo said again.
Without saying a word, Xiang Yu stretched out his strong arms and threw him to the ground, then kicked Yan Fenghuo on the neck.
There was a burning pain in his neck, and Yan Fenghuo felt that he was completely confused. The Xiang Yus in front of him turned into three. He wanted to jump up and beat this guy hard, but his brain was too heavy and he finally fainted with his head tilted.
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Xiang Yu picked up Yan Fenghuo and strode outside, leaving behind the tribesmen who continued to rush into the casino like tigers and wolves.