Chapter 55 [The Third Gun]
As soon as Li Hao died, the morale of the pirates was greatly reduced, and they were temporarily out of control.
Zhao Lie struck while the iron was hot and fired all the remaining four bullets in the magazine in one breath.
The four pirates who bleed and fell to the ground finally made the pirates' team mess up, and they all panicked and retreated backwards. In the panic, they could not help but clumsy on their left and right, revealing things that should not have been exposed.
"Fire with all your might!" Zhao Lie didn't bother to fill in the bullet again, pulled out the 38 revolver, and quickly pulled out the hammer with one hand - slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, sla
When you should save, you should save, and when you should fire, you should shoot wildly.
Shi Yang, Ding Xiaoyao, Wang Ping'an and others could not hold back their hunting rifles. They almost immediately got up and jumped up on the basement, side by side with Zhao Lie. The long and short guns were shot and fired, and the rain of bullets spread out from crackling.
For a moment, the baffle fell to the ground with a bang, and the pirates were beaten to run away with their heads and rushed to run for life. The more people who were really beaten to death or injured, were more people who were trampled or miserable in the chaos.
Everyone was so excited that they jumped out of the trenches and chased the pirates' butts.
"Hey, sister, wait for me..." Ding Xiaoyao was the second one to rush out, but when he jumped out of the trench, he shook off a shotgun. As a result, the boat swayed and chased for a while before picking it up. When he looked up, it fell from second to last.
Ding Xiaoyi also happened to stop chasing the bullets and follow the standard tactical action. Regardless of whether the pirates have the strength to fight back, she first crouched behind the obstacles, and then filled the bullets into the bullet nest one by one. Hearing his brother's screams, he casually lifted his eyelids: "You can't live in peace... be careful!"
Ding Xiaoyao was stunned. When did I become "careful" from "Xiaoyao", my throat suddenly tightened, and was strangled by a thick arm, and my tongue was spit out, almost suffocating. My eyes turned white and looked upwards, and I saw a ferocious face smiling at me. A short axe was shaking in front of me, and the axe blade emitted a dazzling white light under the sunlight.
It's a pirate! Why did the pirate come back?
Ding Xiaoyao could no longer think about the answer because he was almost fainting. At the last moment when he lost consciousness, he suddenly saw a terrifying scene - a bloody blade suddenly appeared in the wide open bloody mouth...
Ding Xiaoyao still fainted, so he didn't see it. Seven or eight claw hooks suddenly flew out of the stern of the ship, firmly hooking the side of the ship, and seven or eight head-wrapped pirates holding sharp blades appeared in a blink of an eye.
The pirate actually played a whistle and attacked from the east and west, attracting attention from the front. Some of them quietly dived to the stern of the boat, climbed with claw hooks, and attacked from behind.
Zhao Lie, who lacks combat experience, especially naval combat experience, miscalculated.
However, the pirates also miscalculated. They did not expect that their accomplices would be defeated so quickly, and they were driven by ducks. Because Zhao Lie and others left the trenches to pursue them, the suddenness of the pirates' surprise attacks behind them was greatly reduced. Another thing, they did not expect that there were two people who did not use firearms and also used cold weapons to guard them bored.
The monk is a long way to go.
Double-bladed Yang Zheng.
The pirate who strangled Ding Xiaoyao from behind and wanted to kill him was killed by Yang Zheng, and then turned around and threw a short blade and pierced his throat.
Ding Xiaoyi's screams overwhelmed the gunshots and alarmed Zhao Lie and others - at this point, it has to be said that the woman's voice was just a thrill.
Everyone turned around and found that Jueyuan and Yang Zheng had already fought with the pirates.
Shi Yang and Wang Ping'an subconsciously raised the shotgun, but did not dare to pull the plate. Shotballs are a large-scale indiscriminate attack weapon. While killing pirates, they can also accidentally hurt their own people. Ma Nanchun did not dare to shoot, as his shooting skills were just as good as that, in the face of such a chaotic battle, it was difficult to guarantee that they would not be injured accidentally.
Zhao Lie wished he could punch him, but now it was not the time to regret. He made a quick decision: "Ma Zhongping, Shi Yang, Wang Ping'an, continue to pursue to prevent the pirates from retaliating. Ding Xiaoyi followed me to drive the pirates into the sea." After that, he raised his hand and shot the eyes of a pirate who had just emerged.
Even Zhao Lie and Ding Xiaoyi, who have the best marksmanship, are not sure of being injured, so the best way is to cut off the pirates' follow-up reinforcements. One of them will kill the other, and see if you climb the boat or my gun will be faster.
"Swap bullets."
"Swap bullets."
"Change bullets... stuck!"
The last sound was actually called out by both of them at the same time. Both of them were stunned and collided! The revolver will not get stuck. The only one that will get stuck is the 54th pistol, and the rate of stuck is relatively high, especially when the last bullet is stuck due to excessive spring pressure.
Suddenly, the firepower interruption was interrupted.
Jueyuan is strong and Yang Zheng is sharp, but it is quite difficult to face seven or eight pirates at the same time in a narrow terrain as the bow of the ship. Especially when the ship is shaking constantly, Jueyuan is fine with a solid master like him. It seems that Yang Zheng is too much trouble to be so unaccustomed to fighting on the ship.
When Ding Xiaoyao was caught in the barrier of life and death, Yang Zheng saw that no matter how hard he struggled, he could not stand to save him. He immediately threw a knife to kill the enemy and save people, but he also lost a short sword and only a single blade was left.
Yang Zheng, who was left with only one blade, was soon in crisis and was surrounded by three strong and fierce pirates on three sides. He just held an axe and stabbed him in a diagonal stab. He hurriedly opened his hand with an empty hand, and suddenly became wind behind his head... Yang Zheng could not avoid it, but could only sigh.
Puff! A muffled sound was the sound of the head being smashed.
Yang Zheng didn't feel any pain at all. When he looked back, he realized that the pirate's face was covered in blood, and a solid stick covered with sticky plasma was barely leaving...
Jueyuan had no time to smile and quickly fought with the remaining pirates.
Yang Zheng, who escaped from death, took a long breath, raised Yu Yong, and used his left arm to see the red price, and pierced the short blade deep into the heart of a pirate. Because he was too hard, the blade stuck between the ribs and could not be pulled out for a while. Yang Zhenggang pulled it twice, and saw someone swaying at the corner of his eyes, and the strong wind stormed his body. In desperation, he blocked the pirate's corpse.
With a strange sound, a huge knife tip with an iron ring penetrated through the pirate's chest and abdomen. The remaining force had not subsided and penetrated into Yang Zheng's ribs.
Yang Zheng's face was pale, and he held the back of the knife with both hands, kept retreating, and the tip of the knife kept pushing forward. As he retreated and advanced, he quickly rushed to the side of the side.
Dong! Yang Zheng hit the ship's back heavily, and the tip of the knife went deeper, breaking the two ribs that stuck the blade.
Yang Zheng was sweating profusely, his face turned gray, and he struggled to look up. Finally, he saw the ferocious face of Chen Yi, who was passing through the body.
No wonder the pirate's helm was not moving from beginning to end. He was surrounded by his brother in front of him. It turned out that he had secretly snatched the way back. He took advantage of Zhao Lie and Ding Xiaoyi's firepower network to jump onto the ship. With just one blow, he almost killed Yang Zheng.
From the beginning of the naval battle, Yang Zheng wanted to weigh the Southeast giant, but now he finally had a head-on confrontation, but he didn't expect to be restrained as soon as he tried. Unfortunately, he had no weapons and his physical strength was not at his peak. However, fighting is fighting, life and death are only in a moment, not in the ring, don't expect fairness. The greatest fairness is - you die, I live.
Unfortunately, now I am dead and the enemy is alive... Just when Yang Zheng could no longer hold on and was about to give up, a roar rang in his ears, and a figure flashed in front of him, and Chen Yi was knocked away heavily.
The pressure suddenly went away, and Yang Zheng collapsed on the ground and gasped for a long time. When he slowly pulled out the tip of the knife and the pirate corpse that had been blocking his eyes fell down, he found that Zhao Lie and Chen Yi were fighting on the pallet board. Sometimes Zhao Lie suppressed Chen Yi and raised the military dagger high in his hand; sometimes Chen Yi suppressed Zhao Lie and grabbed the dagger with absolute advantage. But the dagger had not had time to stab, and Zhao Lie lifted the wound on his left arm with his finger, screaming in pain, and then Zhao Lie pressed him to the ground again.
Chen Yisheng was strong, but one arm was injured; Zhao Liesheng was familiar with ground control skills, and used all fours to fight three limbs. The two fought for a few minutes, rolled from port to starboard, and rolled twice again, and for a while, no one could do anything to anyone.
Ding Xiaoyi, not far away, was so anxious that the corners of her mouth were blistering. She raised her gun and glanced again and again, her hands were sore, and she didn't dare to shoot.
At the end of the fight, Chen Yi used his big head to end the fight with a header.
Zhao Lie fainted for three seconds. When he came to his senses, he felt a sharp pain in his forehead and his eyes were sticky. It looked like a layer of red glass was separated by a layer of red glass. Then, there was a tingling sensation of favorable objects on his neck. Chen Yi's big hairy face was close at hand, and his laughter was full of pride: "Look, your little lover dared not shoot. Boy, I said, you would be fine if you promised my conditions long ago. Since you don't want to give it to me, then grandpa will take it by himself."
Chen Yi said while using his injured hand to pull out the Black Star pistol from Zhao Lie's waist and aimed at Ding Xiaoyi's pulling plate machine that had been aiming at him not far away - Kaka, Kaka.
Chen Yi flipped his gun, frowned and shook it in his ear, and grinned: "I've taken this gun." He inserted the gun around his waist, then pulled out Zhao Lie's revolver and shot Ding Xiaoyi again. This time, the bullets turned around and no bullets flew away.
Ding Xiaoyi just looked at it coldly, neither dodging nor dodging. Of course, she knew better than anyone else. Zhao Lie had two guns, one stuck and one shot, and he didn't have time to get on the bullet. In order to save Yang Zheng, he swung the knife.
Chen Yi also suddenly said, "It turns out there are no bullets. No wonder you use a knife to fight with me. OK, I have also taken this gun."
Just as Chen Yi reached out to the bullet belt around Zhao Lie's waist, a fist suddenly appeared in front of him and Zhao Lie asked coldly: "There is still a gun, do you want to take it away?"
Chen Yi was stunned and laughed again: "Okay, if you turn into a gun, I won't cut your throat..."
Bang!
Chen Yi had a blood hole in his forehead and fell heavily like a dead pig.
"Brother Zhao!" Ding Xiaoyi rushed over in surprise, and didn't notice that his younger brother was slowly waking up, holding his head and said, "Brother Zhao? What's wrong with Brother Zhao?" A figure flashed in front of him, and the forehead was knocked by gravity, and he fainted again.
Ding Xiaoyi helped Zhao Lie up while carefully wiping the blood on his forehead with her sleeve, not without curiosity: "Brother Zhao, do you have the third pistol?"
Zhao Lie spread his palms, and a small silver pocket pistol that was holding was shining brightly in the sun.
It is the Browning M1906 pocket pistol commonly known as "Palm Thunder". Zhao Lie has always been with him for self-defense, so most people naturally don't know. At this moment, he finally saved him once.
Zhao Lieyou looked around and the battle was coming to an end. Ma Nanchun, Shi Yang, and Wang Ping'an had already chased the pirate ship and were searching for pirates everywhere. The pirates who were catching the back were also killed. As soon as Chen Yi died, the rest of them were all shocked and jumped into the sea to escape or knelt down to beg for mercy.
He still won this fierce battle.
Zhao Lie signaled Ding Xiaoyi to go and help the battle, slowly lay down, leaned forward, looked at the blue sea and sky, breathing in the salty and fishy sea breeze. Inexplicably, he wiped a little blood from his forehead with his fingers, stretched out his tongue and licked it. It was salty and fishy, just like the sea breeze. He wanted to remember this taste and try not to taste this taste again in the future.
Every time he raided the enemy, and finally he was raided again.
War is not a game for one person. He is not the only one laughing, everyone wants to laugh, and everyone wants to see who will laugh to the end. Fortunately, this time, he will laugh to the end.
Chapter completed!