Chapter 140: Broken rivers and rocks are like fighting, and they are walking around in a row (Part 2)

The wind and sand were much smaller, but our location was surrounded. Judging from the sound of footsteps, there were at least eighty or ninety people on the other side. What shocked me was that this was by no means a mob, nor could it be a loose organization among the people.

After the siege, we quickly entered the warriors. Although there were many people on the other side, I couldn't hear a few words. The scattered line was very wide, and the distance within a small range was maintained above twenty meters. When I heard about shooting, I knew that I had received professional training. No one shot or shot continuously, and almost all had short shots with targets. This was completely different from the shots seen in the movie! And I didn't hear two shots appearing in the same position. The gun technique was very accurate, almost all of them were near the shooting position we had just left.

What's even more terrifying is the psychological quality of these people. I heard someone being shot, rolling and moaning, but no one screamed loudly, and the other people around were not at all confused. Originally, the ammunition they carried was almost exhausted, but now they replenished the magazine and guarded the position and fought back. Lao Gai, the general master, and the three of them were all super shooters. They could hardly aim in the wind and sand. They could hardly hit wherever they pointed, and kept changing their hidden positions to shoot. I calculated it briefly. The other party had at least twenty people knocked down, but they still shrank and had no intention of retreating.

I am not good at this kind of gunfight, so I can only do logistics at the center of the hidden. When the ghost spirit threw the magazine, I treated the injury again for the gangster, opened the simple tourniquet to prevent inflammation, and fixed it with splints and bandages. There was a coin-sized bullet hole at the frontal bone of his left calf, but the back of the calf was taken away by the bullet, and the injury was much worse than I thought. When I was treating the injury, the bloodless man quietly said to me: "Stone, this is not a solution. When the wind and sand retreat, we all have to stay here. You need to leave quickly, the other party has an expert in the cultivation field!"

"How did you know?"

Gan Jiang: "Even if the movement leaked out the news, it would not be exposed so quickly. What's particularly strange is that we have clearly left the city from the underground and were immediately discovered. This must be the spiritual sense of the masters of cultivation!"

"Can you be sure?"

"Of course I can be sure. During the shooting battle in the city, I saw Lao Gai shoot at a man who seemed to be commanding. With Lao Gai's shooting technique, he would not miss it, but the man didn't move, and pointed forward with something in his hand, but he was not shot! I couldn't see clearly, but I felt that the bullet was fixed in front of him. At that moment, his spirit fluctuated very strongly. It was just like this that I was shot."

Using the method of controlling objects to control the flying bullets is not an ordinary cultivation level. Even if my practice has reached the state of fetal movement, it is very difficult to achieve this. I have to use the Qingming Mirror in advance. If there are such masters on the other side, plus a few who know how to practice, then we will be in danger. Among the six of us, only Gan Jiang and I understand the practice and realize the seriousness of the problem. At this time, Gan Jiang pointed to a box of open grenades beside me, and I also understood what he meant.

In the current gun battle, Lao Gai and his team forced their opponents to two hundred meters away, and the ballistic arc of the grenade bomb droppers could not reach our hidden place. No ordinary person could throw grenades at this distance, but what if the practitioners use the method of controlling objects? As long as a few grenades fall in the middle of this huge rock, we will be reimbursed! Gan Jiang and I can use the method of controlling objects and driving objects to block them, but if the opponent has strong magic power or too many people, it will not be able to stop them. Start the first step. I exchanged glances with Gan Jiang and I immediately made a decision, and turned around and said to Lao Gai who led the team: "Lao Gai, when the grenade sounds outside, you four will immediately withdraw according to the original route. I and Gan Jiang and I will break the back!"

According to the original plan, if there is a situation where the sticking and the broken back are all me. But now the leg of the gangster is injured and cannot be removed, so I also broke the back with me. There is no touching and long-lasting scene of brotherly love in movies and TV. In this case, more nonsense is equivalent to a little more chance of death. The four of them just nodded silently and said take care of themselves. The ghost spirit began to prepare their backpacks. You can evacuate other things in the desert without bringing them, and you must prepare enough food, especially drinking water. Because there is no helicopter to pick it up.

Why are there no helicopters? This sandstorm was not expected in the weather forecast, so the helicopter will definitely fly in as planned, and it will definitely crash. There is no luck here, and the plan for this kind of action is so strict, and any changes will have any consequences.

The gangster sitting on the ground picked up the grenade and pulled out the safety pin and threw it straight into the sky. When the grenade was thrown out more than the height of the rock, it was like being pulled by an invisible beat in the air, refracting and flying outward to 200 meters away. This is my method of controlling objects, and I had to use my magical powers at this time. The gangster's grenade was thrown into the sky like a continuous bead bullet. I used the method of controlling objects to scatter the enemy's hidden position outside the encirclement. There were continuous grenade explosions coming from all around, many of which were exploded in the air, and the radius of damage was very wide, and there were almost no hidden dead corners on the ground.

Taking advantage of the cover of this series of explosions, Lao Gai and four others quickly evacuated according to the scheduled route. The ambush in their evacuation direction had been cleared by me with grenades in advance.

The enemy retreated, and there was no way to pursue this kind of explosion. After we used up this box of grenades, Lao Gai and Xiao Xiao should have retreated to the mountains. There were still 40 or fifty people left to surround us, and almost half of the other party were injured and half of them, but they still had no intention of giving up. The grenades were gone. If it were just for me and Lao Gai to fight with them, they were not opponents at all. But they did not shoot, nor did they continue to shrink and encircle, and a strange silence suddenly appeared on the battlefield.

In the quiet, I heard a man's voice coming from afar. He spoke in Chinese: "You guys were able to kill so many armed personnel trained in field battles. It's amazing! Why didn't the remaining one escape just now? You should be a practitioner, right?... I can come out by myself and I can't kill you. I think you are very useful to us. Who is not to work hard for? It's better to have a condition than to die in vain!"

The voice of this man was clearly heard, and even the sound of wind and sand could not be covered. He only knew that there was a person here. I looked down at the spirit-locking ring on the ring finger of my left hand, and this time I brought it with Qingming Mirror. What's strange is that my ear magic power couldn't tell the source and distance of the sound. It seemed that this man was indeed very skillful. The gang shouted: "Since you are talking about negotiations, tell me who you are?"

The voice came from afar: "It doesn't matter to tell you now. My surname is Fu Zhi and my name is Yin Yu. I used to be the leader of the Meihua Mountain Sect in the Practice World, but I have started to do big business in recent years. If you are interested, come over and make a fortune together, or stay in place and wait for death. Although you two have some Taoism, they are far from being the opponent. Even if I don't take action, I don't believe you can walk out of the stone formation to face more than a dozen snipers."

If there were more than a dozen snipers and dozens of assault rifles outside the radius of 800 meters, and there were even more unfathomable cultivators behind them, then Ganjiang and I would never be able to walk out unless we surrender. At this time, I saw Ganjiang's face suddenly change, cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and he gritted his teeth tightly. He seemed to have made a big decision, struggled for a while before speaking: "Stone, wait for the gunshots for another half a minute and you will leave. I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on for long."

I took out the Qingming Mirror and said to the gangster: "You'd better go. I should be the one who broke the back. Is there an illusion here later. You will immediately leave in that direction together. Be careful to hide, my illusion cannot block the bullets. There is not much time, and if the other party takes action to break my spell, you can't leave."

The steward pointed at his leg: "Someone must stay. It's better to walk away if you die together. Can I run away in this Gobi Desert? Stone, this time we were sold by the above, and we actually sent a group like ours. I didn't expect that it was such a powerful opponent. This is a military base and there are also experts in cultivating! The result is the same for two more groups. This time, a fatal mistake was made in the judgment of the mission, and we were the price of the mistake... One day, I hope you can kill that Fu Jie for me. Our tribe members are clear about their grudges. Now, you should go quickly and prepare to withdraw. I will do my best!"

After saying that, he closed his eyes, sat there, his hands clasped against his chest, and his fingers were strangely kneaded together. Then he looked very painful on his face and recited a spell that he couldn't understand. I felt a powerful force suddenly burst out from this person, so powerful that he could not stop me from retreating.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely strange scene appeared around the rocky beach on the Gobi Desert. Dozens of figures jumped up from the ground. Some of them had broken arms and legs, and some even lost half of their heads. But as long as their limbs and joints could still move, run or climb, they rushed to all directions. Some people were holding guns in their hands, and their fingers pulled the flight forward aimlessly until the magazine was shot. The guns were heard, and the snipers and others fired, but they had no effect. When the gun hit these people, the bullets often passed through and took away a large piece of flesh and blood, but these people had no response. They were all militants who had just been shot dead, and the rusher manipulated the corpse to launch a full-scale counterattack.

Before the wind and sand had stopped, there was only a figure on the opposite side but could not see clearly. Dozens of people suddenly jumped out and rushed out, and the surrounding person was shocked - the other party was still ambushed! In an instant, gunfire sounded, but no one fell down. Those who had died once would not be shot dead again. In just a few dozen seconds, the body controlled by the gangster had rushed to the surrounding person. The gunfire stopped and someone screamed in horror.

When people found that the bloody opponent on their bodies rushed towards them, they were actually the companions who had just died! No matter how good the quality in their hearts were, they would be frightened. Many people were so scared that they forgot to continue shooting - it was useless to shoot. They stopped, but the corpses did not stop and rushed towards the nearest living person. The corpses attacked in the most primitive and simplest way, pinching with their hands, stepping with their feet, and even biting with their teeth.

Many people were already hugged by the dead corpse and turned to the ground, making waves of screams. Others responded quickly and pulled out the army to attack the corpse, but the other party's movement was just a pause, and their cold hands were still pinched to their necks. Someone was killed if they were not careful. What's even more terrifying is that the people who just died will immediately stand up and become the zombies attacking their companions. - What's like this? This is the terrifying nightmare of demons, Shura Hell!

If there is no practitioner in the opponent, the martial arts skills of the craftsman can turn defeat into victory, and we can leave calmly. This is too weird, too terrifying, and too evil. The martial artsman waited until the four ordinary people of Lao Gai and the others evacuated and we were in a desperate situation before we were willing to use them.

Fu Jie, who was in the distance, had the same reaction as the other people when the figure rushed out - why was there an ambush? Why didn't these people notice it? Then he found something wrong, there was no trace of anger on these people, and a powerful and weird force erupted from the center of the rocky beach to drive the figures forward. Then he also saw the cruel scene of Wubi and shouted: "Don't fight, break the limbs and joints of the corpse." He shouted in two words that I couldn't understand.

The family-born art of exorcising objects by marshals is very different from the orthodox Taoist methods. To be precise, it is a kind of witchcraft. Even the master of practice, Fu Ze, did not understand what was going on for a while. But the master was a master after all. He saw at a glance that these corpses were manipulated by a similar method of controlling objects, and they drank the key to counterattack. Although the corpses whose limbs and joints were still lying on the ground and wriggling, they could no longer hurt people. However, when fighting against such "things", let alone step forward, they saw that the disgusting and terrible look, many people were already sore and weak in their hands and feet.

At this moment, a thumping sound came from the chaotic crowd, and a rain of flesh and blood burst out. A corpse suddenly split into pieces and was torn into pieces by an invisible force - the master of cultivation behind the crowd finally took action. Then, one corpse after another burst of thumping, and the sand was covered with broken limbs and broken arms, broken internal organs and bones.
Chapter completed!