Chapter 568 Hand-to-hand combat
The gun battle lasted for more than twenty minutes, and the sky was dark.
In these twenty minutes, both sides fired more than 100,000 rounds of pistol bullets, not to mention other types of firearms.
In this life-and-death situation, both sides pressed their stocks. In the gun battle, the Ghost Tiger Gang suffered more than 500 casualties, while the Wendong Hui side also suffered more than 200 casualties, including more than a dozen white blood soldiers.
, Dark Sky Eye Elite. No one wants to see such heavy casualties and such a tragic war, and no one can accept it. This is the fundamental reason why conflicts on the road are mostly seen with cold weapons and rarely with hot weapons.
At the beginning, the gun battle between the two sides was as loud as exploding beans. As the ammunition ran out, the gunfire became quieter and quieter, and finally turned into sporadic bursts of fire.
The thugs of the Ghost Tiger Gang were defeated steadily by the Wendonghui gunmen led by Jiang Sen and Liu Bo, retreating from the second level of defense to the fourth level of defense.
Just when they were concentrating on the enemy in the distance, they didn't know that there were two deadly killers lurking under their feet.
"Plop" a gunman accidentally tripped over the corpse at his feet and gnawed on the mud.
The gunman was so angry that he raised his pistol and was about to shoot the corpse. He was really willing to waste it when the bullets were so tight.
In fact, it cannot be said to be a waste.
If he really fired the gun, not only would he not lose money, but he would make a huge profit. Because this corpse had a famous name, Ren Changfeng. He could kill the famous Ren Changfeng with a bullet.
Feng, that’s really worth it.
However, if it is what it is, it cannot be regarded as a fact after all.
Ren Changfeng's adaptability was so fast. Although he had his eyes closed, when the opponent's gun was aimed at him, he still smelled the smell of danger. His closed eyes opened like a demon waking up, and he continued to
Without thinking, he waved his right arm outward and stamped down the hand holding the pistol.
The severed hand flew away, spinning in the air, and hit a person in the head. The butt of the Type 92 pistol hit the person's head, making people feel dazed for a while.
Unexpectedly, corpses can actually kill people. The thug with severed hands screamed like a slaughtering pig. The screams were also mixed with anger and horror.
Ren Changfeng was not polite. He swung the Tang sword again and immediately chopped off the man's head, and the screams stopped abruptly.
Let’s look at the thug who was knocked unconscious by the pistol. He was holding an M16 submachine gun in his hand. There were still four bullets left in the magazine of the gun. These four bullets were his last little ammunition. Originally, he was using
He came to save his life, but the sudden change made him unable to think too much.
"Be careful, there is a killer among the dead."
The gunman shouted as he turned the gun and pulled the trigger.
Click, click, click, four bullets shot out angrily, and the sound of the firing pin being fired came from the barrel of the gun. If the man hadn't been at a loss when he pulled the trigger, he might have been able to hit Ren Changfeng's body.
But now, Ren Changfeng just turned his head and snatched it away.
The bullet grazed Ren Changfeng's shoulder and flew past. Ren Changfeng didn't even look at it and rushed in front of the man.
But the thug stabilized his body and looked again, Ren Changfeng had already rushed to him. At this time, he wanted to take out the knife to threaten Ren Changfeng, but it was too late. The latter charged up his arms and held them with both hands.
He grabbed the handle of the Tang Dao and slashed it out viciously.
It was so fast that the thug couldn't even react at all. Then there was a pop, the edge of the Tang knife slit his throat, and hot blood spurted out, splashing all over Ren Changfeng's face and body.
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When the thugs around him saw this, they couldn't help but scream. Several of them turned their guns and shot at Ren Changfeng.
Ren Changfeng grabbed the corpse in front of him to prevent it from falling down and used it as a shield. At the same time, he also used the cover of the corpse to quickly squat down. The power of the rifle AK47 was too great. Shooting at close range,
A corpse can't stop a bullet at all.
As gunshots sounded like exploding beans, the corpse with its throat cut was instantly beaten into a sieve, with holes all over its body, and a large sheet of blood mist sprayed out from the back of the corpse.
Thanks to Ren Changfeng, he crouched down in time, otherwise, like this corpse, he would have been beaten into a sieve of human flesh by the opponent's volley.
Even so, there were still stray bullets across his face and shoulders, leaving two bloody cuts on his face and shoulders. At this time, Yuan Tianzhong also suddenly jumped out from the pile of dead people. He was very fast and his movements were elegant.
, shaped like a ghost. In the blink of an eye, three gunmen were killed.
His appearance relieved Ren Changfeng's pressure to a great extent.
The brothers did not say thank you, and Ren Changfeng shouted: "Well done." Then he moved like a tiger and drilled through the crowd. Their speed was so fast that some people wanted to kill them with guns.
In the end, they only ended up hurting themselves. Many people were killed not by the two of them, but by the bullets of their companions.
"Stop shooting, be careful of hurting your own people."
Someone in the crowd shouted. His intention was good, but now that the situation was so chaotic, no one took his words to heart. Sporadic shooting continued, and more and more people fell on their own.
Under the muzzle of the forehead.
Not far away, Jiang Sen, Liu Bo and others saw the lively Yuan Tianzhong and Ren Changfeng, and a big stone fell in their hearts. Jiang Sen shouted loudly: "Tianzhong, Changfeng, hold on, we will do it now."
Come and help you."
"Old Sen, just stay where you are. Let us teach these unruly bastards how to behave."
Ren Changfeng shouted loudly while weaving in and out of the crowd. He still had that arrogant temperament, and most people couldn't stand him at all. Although the thugs of the Ghost Tiger Gang were defeated one after another by their own side, they still had two hundred soldiers left.
There were many people. In addition, there were many masters wearing skull masks inside. How could he and Yuan Tianzhong kill enemies hundreds of times their number?
Jiang Sen held a pistol in one hand and a machete in the other, and responded from a distance: "That won't work. Brother Dong asked me and Lao Liu to be responsible for your safety, but he didn't say how much credit you made for the supervision."
Liu Bo also fired his pistol and said: "You have made enough contributions, it is time for me, brother, to gain face."
Having said that, regardless of Ren Changfeng's objections, he led his brothers into the battle group.
Jiang Sen is the team leader of White Blood, and he doesn't usually do much. Liu Bo is the team leader of Dark Sky Eye, and he does it much less often than Jiang Sen. But the hands of these two are not rusty at all, but are experienced in recruiting.
Chapter completed!