Chapter 121

We ran over from three directions, and San Mei drove an assault car around our rear, firing all the remaining 20 high explosive grenades in the bomb box at the enemy's hiding place. No one dared to show up under such dense fire. They all shrank inside and threw grenades out. Shopkeeper Qian rolls sideways behind a severely weathered rock and throws the grenades in his backpack one by one into the rock circle where the other party is hiding. Another advantage of great strength is that the grenades are thrown far away. His current state is a "human flesh grenade"

There are huge rocks on three sides of the rock mountain. There is only an opening on the west side. If viewed from the sky, it should be a "concave" shape. Lao hei and I rushed forward with gestures, covering each other, and raided from left to right to the entrance, ready to work hard to win the last few remaining enemies. As soon as I raised my hands, I threw two offensive grenades out and fell to the corner where the bullet couldn't hit by the rebound of the stone wall. After two roars, the huge air wave rushed out along the narrow stone crack with gravel and flying sand. When the flying stone passed, I was about to rush up, but Lao Hei grabbed me.

"What's the matter?" I asked in wonder.

"Diesel smell," he said, pointing to his nose.

I nodded to understand that although I can't smell it, I believe this guy can match the smell of a police dog and shouldn't make mistakes. Last time, he saved us by smelling the fishy smell of the pith eater who became an agent.

I guess it must be a trap made by the enemy inside with the spare fuel pulled by the truck, ready to burn us into black charcoal. If it weren't for the old black nose spirit, I would be rolling and wailing on the ground covered with fire.

"San Mei, bomb him on the shelf. Shopkeeper Qian, find some condoms on the shelf and fill them with gasoline." I whispered with my radio. In the desert, condoms have many functions. They can hold water, make water bags to cool people suffering from heatstroke, or put them on the barrel of a gun to prevent shooting faults caused by sand filling, etc. Although our weapons have been strictly tested in various extreme environments, we still brought a few for insurance. Unexpectedly, they came in handy here.

While waiting, the enemy wouldn't let us idle. Lao hei and I hid behind the stone and kept shooting inside. The people inside also used AK to return color. Both sides were experienced and refused to show their heads. They both stretched out guns from their hiding places and used bullets to hit hard rocks to form jumping bullets to kill each other. The jumping bullets flew around and asked each other.

"Here" shopkeeper Qian ran behind the rock where we were hiding with a big smell of gasoline straight to his nose and seven or eight "gasoline bombs" the size of pomegranates in his hand.

Then I looked at Lao hei and threw in the things filled with gasoline one by one. Then Lao Hei opened the gun chamber and fired a tracer bullet. A spark shot exploded and ignited one of them, and the flame jumped up. The already hot air was immediately roasted like a steel furnace.

Although I don't know where the other party's thunder is, since it's going to burn, we must be not far from the entrance, so they may be able to escape the power of burning inside. However, with the explosion, flames, black smoke and heat waves, I found that they seemed to be going to die together. I don't know how much diesel was ignited. It seemed that they were about to roast the stones. The black smoke obscured the sky a lot. It is estimated that it can be seen dozens of kilometers away.

At once, there was a scream of tearing heart and cracking lung. It is said that the scream of human body burned by fire was directly caused by nerves. No matter how strong a person is, he will shout out uncontrollably as long as his vocal cords are not cut off. The scream was accompanied by the sound of many grenades and bullets detonated by high temperature, coupled with the smell of human flesh being burned. I'm afraid what hell on earth means is this moment.

Sanmei suddenly said on the radio, "someone ran from the East, I'll catch up." then there was a roar of the assault car engine.

We also hurried around to that direction. As for the crater, we basically don't need to see it. No one can survive such a fire and die in it. After running for more than ten meters, I saw the man who ran away said by San Mei. Looking from her back, it was a woman. I didn't know where to get the hood clothes. Her long hair swung and ran fast.

"Chasing" I rushed to the place where the sniper I killed was hiding. I glanced at my "masterpiece." his body and the broken sniper gun were stuck at the bottom of the stone crack. On the stone wall behind the shot place, I could see red and white liquid bodies radiating everywhere like peacocks, forming a picture of the combination of blood and beauty.

"How's it going? My father-in-law draws with a pen and I draw with bullets. They are all engaged in art. It's not that a family doesn't enter a house." I pointed to the stone wall and said to shopkeeper Qian and old black running behind.

Shopkeeper Qian was busy dealing with the soft sand with a headache and didn't have time to talk to me. Lao Hei said briefly, "narcissistic."

Crossing the truck robbed and abandoned by the enemy, I saw three bodies lying on the carriage. Looking at the traces, two of them were killed by a bullet from a heavy machine gun, and the other thigh was cut off by 12.7 bullets. They died of excessive blood loss. It seems that there were so many guns in the pursuit just now.

There was gunfire coming from the direction we were chasing. We kept running and ran desperately. A few minutes later, we saw an empty assault car parked there. In front of us were Sanmei and the Tai Chi tiger member. After a careful look, it was the cheongsam woman who killed victor. In Fan Wei's words, it was really "fate"

The woman killer's head and face are full of sand. Several places on her body are bleeding from stones. She should have been forced out of a very narrow stone crack. Her accomplices are tall men, but she doesn't have such good luck.

She threw a mp-448 skyph pistol with all the bullets at her feet. At the moment, she was holding a double-sided saber with a cold light and was looking at Sanmei coldly. The killing intention in her eyes made me cool from the bottom of my heart in such a hot environment.

But Sanmei was not frightened for more than 200 years, but spent it fighting with different enemies, so she was very calm in the murderous spirit of the female killer. He made a big gesture to the three of us and raised his palm like a traffic policeman to stop an illegal car. Then he untied the double sand eagle with the holster, put it on the yellow sand under his feet, and then walked slowly towards the female killer with a knife. It felt that every step she took forward, the gas field of the female killer was suppressed by one point. Because of her light weight, Sanmei won't sink like shopkeeper Qian. She steadily steps on the surface of the sand and moves forward calmly and steadily.

It was not only me who felt this, but also the female killer realized that if she didn't do it, she would lose psychologically first. Quietly, he took a step forward and stabbed Sanmei with a knife. His eyes wanted to swallow her alive.

Sanmei's palm is like a willow leaf. Her left hand makes Yongchun stand up and guard her wrist with a knife. At the same time, she steps forward with her right foot, and a punch with her right hand hits the female killer's head like lightning.

The female killer didn't expect that Sanmei's defensive counterattack was completed at one go. She quickly withdrew and attacked Sanmei's abdomen with a circular arc to prevent pursuit.

But Sanmei didn't want her to step back. She followed up with her left foot and stuck her hand to prevent the attack of the female killer. Then she slapped her hand on the wrist and knocked off the other party's sabre. Her left hand didn't wait for the knife to fall to the ground and caught it in the air. At the same time, she punched Yongchun with her right hand. The dull sound of "bang" knocked the female killer up and fell on the sand. With great power, the female killer rolled several times when she fell to the ground. Then she lay there motionless. Sanmei took the silver saber in her hand and wound it around her fingers, emitting a butterfly like brilliance. Suddenly, with a flick of her hand, the saber drew a silver light and disappeared into the sand.

Just when I thought of cheering, old black turned to me and said, "monkey, did sister-in-law beat you like this?"

Just as I wanted to deny it, shopkeeper Qian came up again: "absolutely, I can testify that when I was in Shanghai, an agent recorded it on the roof of the light rail of line 3 with an ultra long-distance camera on the distant roof, which has been stored in our database. I'll find it for you later." after that, he added: "There's a video and a truth. Dead monkeys don't want to deny it."

"Well, remember to inform me in advance. I'm ready to order potato chips and beer." Lao Hei said and rattled his mouth, as if he imagined sitting on the sofa drinking iced beer while watching my feeling when I was beaten by Sanmei.

Just as they talked nonsense, the female killer still didn't move. I thought it was bad. Was she killed or poisoned? I've seen too many "heroic" behaviors since the United States was entangled by these guys.

Sanmei walked over gently. When she was four or five meters away from the female killer, the woman suddenly exploded and threw a handful of sand into Sanmei's head and face. Then the whole person rushed up, holding a grenade to pull off the insurance in her right hand. It seemed that she was ready to die with Sanmei.

Lao hei and shopkeeper Qian were about to shoot, but I stopped them, because I realized from the posture of Sanmei approaching the woman sideways that she might have expected the other party to do so.

Sure enough, she just closed her eyes and avoided the sand on one side, but a lot of sand was sprinkled on her black hair. I wonder if she, who is a little clean, would ask me to get her some water to wash her hair in the desert. In that case, it would be very troublesome.

After escaping the sand, Sanmei didn't immediately open her eyes. Instead, she listened to the female killer's footsteps, flashed her, and hit the female killer's cheek with a phoenix eye fist in her right hand. This phoenix eye fist is a fist clenching technique, which is found in many Chinese martial arts. The three fingers below the middle finger are tightly closed to the palm of the hand, the index finger is prominent, the bone of the root joint of the index finger is in a straight line with the back of the hand, and the thumb tightly clasps the fist eye to stabilize it Index finger.

Generally speaking, Fengyan fist is used to strike acupoints. It has a strong penetration. Sanmei told me that when she practiced Yongchun Kung Fu, she used to hit wooden stakes or hemp stones every day for several years. After practicing it, it broke like hitting the ribs. But today, I don't know why she said hello to the woman's face. Does she think the woman is beautiful and jealous?