After the gunshot, the bullet hit the "Ghost King"'s thigh at a very close distance, directly shattering the Ghost King's thigh bone.
"ah,"
The Ghost King immediately let go of Wang Chaoyang's hand and leaned to the side.
"Cough, cough,"
Wang Chaoyang got up while coughing and kicked the "Ghost King" in the stomach.
But to Wang Chaoyang's surprise, the "Ghost King" also threw a throwing knife while being kicked away by him.
Because he was not prepared for the "Ghost King"'s skill, Wang Chaoyang was directly hit by the flying knife thrown by the Ghost King, and the flying knife penetrated deeply into Wang Chaoyang's left shoulder.
Wang Chaoyang felt a pain in his left shoulder, and a strong force hit his left shoulder. He was unsteady on his feet and sat on the ground.
"ah,"
Wang Chaoyang bared his teeth and looked at the dagger stuck in his left shoulder. What he was thinking about was how distressed Lin Xue would be if he saw him like this.
Fortunately, the position where the knife was inserted was not a fatal position.
Wang Chaoyang moved his left arm to confirm that the knife had not hurt his blood vessels or muscles.
However, Wang Chaoyang did not blindly pull out the knife. The knife is now inserted into his body, and it is not a dagger or bayonet with a bleeding slot. It is a flying knife similar to that used by ninjas, so under the pressure of muscle elasticity There won't be a lot of blood flowing out when it's closed, but it's hard to tell after it's pulled out.
On the other side, Sha Junlong was also knocked to the ground by a guy who hit him from the side, and they struggled together.
Sha Junlong's fighting was nothing short of amazing. He beat the guy until his tears, snot, saliva, and gastric juices flew everywhere, but this guy just held on to Sha Junlong and wouldn't let go.
Suddenly, the plane bumped again, and Sha Junlong fell to the ground together with the terrorist who was beaten until he was unconscious but still holding Sha Junlong tightly.
The car Kararov was riding in also started to move. After boarding the plane, the car had not been fixed. It was only because the handbrake was on that the car had not moved its seat before.
But this bump broke the balance between wheel friction and gravity, and the off-road vehicle slid down along the tilted body.
The direction in which the off-road vehicle slipped was actually where Sha Junlong and the mercenaries were.
Sha Junlong glanced at the sliding car and secretly groaned in his heart.
In desperation, Sha Junlong kicked the mercenary holding him hard with his feet, pushed him away with all his strength, and bounced to the side with the help of the reaction force.
As soon as Sha Junlong bounced away, the off-road vehicle hit the same spot.
The mercenary who was kicked away by Sha Junlong was severely hit by the off-road vehicle against the hatch, and was crushed to death on the spot.
The sliding and bumping bumps of the off-road vehicle knocked the unconscious female soldier out of the off-road vehicle.
Sha Junlong got up from the ground and staggered to the side of the female soldier. Sha Junlong was also a little tired.
Sha Junlong looked at the female soldier's condition. Fortunately, she was still breathing.
Sha Junlong then squatted on the ground and pinched the female soldier's vagina for more than thirty seconds. The female soldier suddenly coughed and then woke up.
"Special forces, here to save you," Sha Junlong said to the female soldier who slowly opened her eyes.
Suddenly, several rounds of bullets hit the off-road vehicle, and the ricochet flew past Sha Junlong and the female soldier.
It turned out that the mercenaries who had not slipped down stood up again and raised their guns.
At this time, the plane gradually entered level flight, and the slope in the cabin gradually eased.
After taking a look at the situation, Sha Junlong asked the female soldier to hide under the cover of the off-road vehicle, and he took advantage of a gap in the mercenary's shooting to escape.
When Sha Junlong dodged out, he had three throwing knives ready in his hand.
During the movement to escape, Sha Junlong flicked his wrist, and three flying knives "SEAL Flying Knives" flew towards the three mercenaries on the right who were shooting at them.
The three flying knives pierced the bodies of the three mercenaries in unison. Each knife penetrated completely into the body, even the handle of the knife was gone. This shows how powerful Sha Junlong was.
Sha Junlong dodged directly behind the winch fixed in the cabin and drew the pistol from his chest.
"Give me a gun," the female soldier shouted to Sha Junlong.
Sha Junlong looked at the female soldier, saw the firm expression on her face and no longer had any doubts. He directly kicked a Glock pistol that a mercenary dropped on the ground at his feet to the female soldier.
As the pistol slid out, the other two mercenaries immediately turned their guns and aimed at the end of the slide.
Obviously, the pistol that suddenly slid out attracted the attention of the two mercenaries.
Normal people's attention will be attracted when they see moving objects, and this is especially true in tense battles. No one will not check whether a moving object poses a threat to themselves.
But this also gave Sha Junlong a chance.
Sha Junlong immediately stepped out and opened fire on the two mercenaries.
The first shot successfully killed a terrorist, but the second shot jammed at a critical moment.
Sha Junlong pulled the trigger several times but no bullet was fired.
The mercenary on the opposite side had already noticed Sha Junlong, turned his gun and shot towards him.
Sha Junlong suddenly threw the pistol in his hand and hit the mercenary in the face, knocking him to the ground.
The female soldier also picked up the gun at this time.
Just when Sha Junlong stood up and threw the pistol in his hand, another unarmed mercenary suddenly appeared in front of him. He threw him to the ground and glared at Sha Junlong's face. Remember the old boxing.
Sha Junlong was a little stunned by the punch and subconsciously blocked the next punch with his hand, but he had no chance to change his hands for the time being.
The mercenary who punched Sha Junlong twice but blocked one punch suddenly grabbed the three-sided military spur that Sha Junlong dropped on the ground, grabbed it with both hands and stabbed Sha Junlong in the chest.
Sha Junlong didn't want to be stabbed to death by his own bayonet. That would be really embarrassing.
Sha Junlong firmly grabbed the mercenary's wrist and pushed upwards, but obviously Sha Junlong's lying posture was not suitable for exerting force at all, and the mercenary's rushing upward and downward posture not only used his arm strength, but also He also used his own weight.
A scene from "Saving Private Ryan" flashed before Sha Junlong's eyes. It was in this posture that an American soldier was slowly inserted into his chest by a German soldier with a bayonet.
Everyone on the battlefield is afraid of death. Only those who have never been on the battlefield will say that they are not afraid of death. Therefore, in order to survive, soldiers can only choose to kill the enemy.
It would be great if fighting could be as harmonious as playing mahjong.
Wang Chaoyang took several breaths and finally felt that the pain was slightly relieved.
Wang Chaoyang struggled to get up from the ground and prepared to go over and cut the "Ghost King"'s throat.
But as soon as Wang Chaoyang looked up, he saw the weak "Ghost King" raising his pistol and aiming it at his head.
Wang Chaoyang thought of a lot of things in an instant, and even thought of a eulogy in a funny way: "The voice and smile of Martyr Wang Chaoyang will last forever, and the heroic deeds of Martyr Wang Chaoyang will last forever."
Of course, what Wang Chaoyang thought about most in this short second was Lin Xue. Wang Chaoyang was wondering whether Lin Xue could accept this reality and whether she could find someone who loved her more than herself to accompany her. But Wang Chaoyang He also knew that if he died, Lin Xue would only kill the "Titan" organization completely, leaving no one alive.
A provocative smile flashed across the face of the "Ghost King", seeming to say: "I won,"
Immediately, Wang Chaoyang saw the index finger of the "Ghost King" slowly pull the trigger.
But Wang Chaoyang only heard a crisp sound, and the familiar gunshot did not sound.
Wang Chaoyang had no idea that the "Ghost King"'s pistol would jam on the first shot at such a critical moment. In fact, the "Ghost King" found it even more incredible than Wang Chaoyang.
The "Ghost King"'s pistol has followed him in many battles. It is very reliable no matter where it is, and it has never jammed. It is the "Ghost King"'s right-hand man, but what he didn't expect is that this gun actually Stuck at this critical moment.
Wang Chaoyang watched the "Ghost King" turn his gun around with disbelief and knew what kind of unspeakable feeling the "Ghost King" felt in his heart.
For soldiers, a gun is not just a tool, but a living person and a loyal comrade. Therefore, for the gun that has been with them for a long time, sometimes a kind of trust turns into faith.
The feeling of a broken faith is devastating.
The "Ghost King" looked at his firearm steadily, but he did not expect that the bullet in the gun actually fired at this time. With a "bang", the warhead flew out of the gun chamber and directly hit the "Ghost King" Ajna.
Wang Chaoyang looked at the "Ghost King" whose head was shot and slowly lowered his hand holding the pistol, feeling mixed in his heart.
On Sha Junlong's side, Sha Junlong gradually became unable to support the strength of the mercenaries.
The three-edged military thorn was already only one centimeter away from Sha Junlong's chest.
Sha Junlong's breathing became more and more rapid, and his violently heaving chest was so close to the point of the thorn that he was less than half a centimeter away when he inhaled.
Sha Junlong knew that he was slowly approaching a critical point. When he reached the critical point, his hands would be unable to exert any strength due to his posture, and then his body would be easily pierced by the triangular thorn.
"boom,"
Just then, a gunshot rang out.
Immediately afterwards, Sha Junlong felt that the power on his hand disappeared, and he pushed the three-sided military thorn away with a gentle push.
The terrorist who pressed on Sha Junlong fell limply.
Sha Junlong turned his head and saw smoke coming out of the Glock pistol in the female soldier's hand.
Sha Junlong collapsed on the ground and took a few breaths before wiping the sweat from his forehead and giving a thumbs up to the female soldier.
"Wang Chaoyang, are you okay?" Sha Junlong said, looking at the corpses on the ground and Wang Chaoyang sitting on the ground.
"It's okay, let's go, catch Kararov," Wang Chaoyang stood up holding on to the bulkhead.
"Let's go," Sha Junlong said to the female soldier who came over to help him.
Then Sha Junlong stood up with the support of the female soldier and walked to Wang Chaoyang's side.
"You're injured," Sha Junlong looked at the throwing knife stuck on Wang Chaoyang's shoulder and said.
"It's okay, no muscles or bones are injured. Let's go and catch Kararov," Wang Chaoyang said, picking up the pistol he had dropped aside.
"Let's go," Sha Junlong supported Wang Chaoyang.
The three people moved towards the nose of the plane,