Chapter 319

"Shut up, if anyone makes a noise again, I'll kill him, tie that big fool up, blow it up again, and I won't fucking believe it."

Immediately, in the circle made of stones, there was the sound of struggle and fighting. Listen to the sound in my 2 o'clock direction.

As soon as there was such a noise at the bottom, the thing flying in mid air immediately felt. Although the speed of the thing decreased after the heavy injury, the attack power could not be underestimated. It seemed that someone was injured after listening to a scream, followed by the sound of gunfire. The muzzle of the group was up, whether it was a jet pistol or a shot. It was like hitting something in the air. There was a terrible scream, and then more blood droplets fell.

I whispered, "go up", holding a knife in my right hand and supporting an animal statue with my left hand that didn't know whether it was a stone lion or a stone horse, I turned over and jumped in, and touched the first target according to the sound and muzzle flame.

This guy should have met me before. When they dealt with ah Miao in the woods, they divided four people to suppress me. This man is one of them, because he has a characteristic when shooting. He has to scold a dirty word when shooting. I don't know whether it is habit or courage.

I approached him from the front. When he felt it, he immediately wanted to lower the muzzle of the gun within one meter in front of him. But if it was me, he must hit it with the butt first to win himself a shooting time and space, but he didn't do so. I grabbed the home-made shotgun and stabbed him with a right-hand knife.

When I started here, the drunkard also started. Under the condition of poor close-up vision, it is suitable for close-up cold weapons to give full play to their advantages.

I didn't see the specific actions of the drunkard. I just listened to the sound of "Puyi" and "Puyi" over there, followed by the sound of human body falling. It seems that his efficiency is much higher than me. You know, as long as this kind of three edged army stab is a few centimeters deep into the body, it is basically dead unless it is rescued in the hospital immediately, otherwise it will not be listed as prohibited in the world like dum bomb.

Here, the drunkard and I took advantage of the darkness and jumped in and stabbed several. On the other side, brother donkey also cut one with an engineer shovel to save Ivan. Ivan himself was not idle. The big man more than two meters began to rush and collide, and finally joined brother donkey. They were busy loosening the hand rope there.

"Get up!" the drunkard shouted, stabbed him straight out and broke the nylon rope tied to Ivan's wrist, but Ivan didn't even break his skin. In the case of fog and poor sight, I have a new understanding of the magical degree of drunkards using knives.

"Shit, it's those people in the woods. Kill them," shouted the man called shovel. The guns of several people in the other party immediately leveled and opened fire on us. It doesn't matter whether this close melee will hurt their partners. Anyway, it's just to fight indiscriminately and save their lives first. The fighting effectiveness of the mob can be seen.

"Let's go" since the other party has reacted, hard struggle is not the way. I immediately asked my companions to retreat, stretched out my hand and randomly pulled up a body from the ground. No matter who it is, I will cross in front of them to block the bullets for the three of them.

If the other party uses military weapons, this is undoubtedly suicide. The method of using corpses to block bullets when facing the enemy with assault rifles in the film is pure gimmick and fooling. Even if the military pistol breaks through two people, there will be no big problem. The reason why I dare to do this is that I really have no way, Second, it is based on the premise that each other uses local weapons in small workshops.

Although the guy I held in my hand had lost his breath, the wounds stabbed by the drunkard army in his throat and chest were still bleeding. Each wound was like the shape of the Mercedes Benz logo of snacks. The blood from the wound had soaked the man's clothes. When I pulled the body, I could squeeze some blood out of my hand, From this point of view, the three arris army stab is really a bloodletting weapon.

All kinds of guns are firing at me. The shotgun is OK. As long as it is not a single bullet, it can hardly penetrate the human body, but the power of those pistol bullets is still considerable. In a trembling flutter, more holes should be drilled in this poor body and hit me again.

After penetrating the human body, the kinetic energy of these bullets basically consumed little, which was prevented by the nano clothes without leakage, but the pain was inevitable. It was like being poked by sharpened steel bars. I almost threw away the "Human Shield" in my hand several times.

Gritting my teeth, I insisted until my heel met the stone statue surrounded by a circle. I immediately pushed the body, turned back, jumped out of the circle, bent over and moved between different stone statues, trying to avoid the killing range of each other's weapons.

On this side of the whole square, there are stone statues and stone carved chariots. It can be said that there are many bunkers, let alone thick fog as a cover. As long as you don't stretch your head too high, you won't be hit.

But in addition to the gun, the other party has another powerful thing - detonator. In the hiss of the fuse, a detonator thicker than my thumb landed not far from me. These are the explosives they brought to bomb the mountain and steal the tomb. They were bought on the black market or stolen from the mine. They are very powerful.

The huge explosion suddenly overturned several stone horses and knocked all four of us to the ground. Brother donkey was the most unlucky. The concussion just now may not have completely disappeared, so he came again. He moved a little slower and was crushed by a statue about the size of a real horse.

Ivan and I immediately went to help, pulling the horse's head and ass one by one, and tried our best to lift it up. The drunkard dragged the donkey and pulled it out. Finally, someone pulled out the shoe and caught one inside, but no one could go back to get it at this time, because the other party threw the second wave of detonator again.

"Shit B, it's a loss without guns, guns and grenades," Ivan scolded. The four of us ran away together, chased by detonators and continued to run to the edge of the square.

"Find a bronze statue of Ba snake and you can go to the lower floor," I said to the three of them. Although the lower the fog is, the more likely it is to encounter an unknown creature, there is no other way in front of you. You can only run and look at it step by step.

On the one hand, these people should want to avenge their associates, but the main reason is to kill us all, so that they can swallow the bright ware here alone. With the exquisite degree and scale of the bronze ware in the ancient tomb, they can sell tens of millions or even hundreds of millions together. Like playing, they have to pay a discount.

"Fuck, how many explosives did these people bring?" the drunkard scolded in embarrassment. His body was scratched by the stones brought by the air wave. We had to stop and look for a place to bandage.

"Three big bags," Ivan replied.

"It's crazy." the drunkard bit open the wine pot and poured some wine on his back. Brother donkey and Ivan's backpacks were all taken away by those people. I still have a first-aid bag in my backpack. Take it out and throw it to brother donkey. He immediately helped the drunkard deal with the wound.

Under the leadership of the guy called shovel, the other party divided into a fan and opened the way with detonators, which made the echo of explosion in the whole square. The blast wave made this corner of the square beyond recognition. Originally, it was majestic. Any stone war horse and chariot worth hundreds of thousands outside were blown to pieces. I don't know whether the thing in the air was killed by intensive shooting just now or by such intensive explosion. I don't know which one to attack. Anyway, it didn't move for the time being.

After hastily treating the drunkard's wound, we continued to run to the bronze statue of Ba Snake standing in the corner of the square

As we can see on the upper floor, there are six bronze statues with a height of tens of meters. They are of the same size. They are made in the shape of a real snake. The top is thick, the bottom is thin, and the middle is empty. Except for the bending of the head and neck, some of the other snake bodies are embedded in stone walls to be fixed. At the bottom, in addition to the fixed structure, there are some openings and pipes with unknown functions.

The four of us ran recklessly, almost spitting out our lungs. Finally, we reached the bottom of one of the bronze statues of Ba snake and immediately ran down the steps. At last, I was almost chased by the blast and rolled down the steps.

Just like the place where we came down, the bottom opening of the bronze statue of Ba snake is connected with a reservoir like place. It seems that the six giant statues are almost the same, with basically the same shape and bottom structure, just like they are mirrored around a huge circular square.

From the first floor where we came in, there were coffins of generals (or nobles) and family members. The next floor was a large number of soldiers' skeletons like specimens, and there were almost things on the next floor, but time was too tight for us to see.

When I ran to the reservoir, a flashlight light flashed outside, followed by a tied detonator, and threw it down. It hit the stone wall and bounced to my feet. The flashlight looked very clear. Unexpectedly, the fuse was cut short. It seemed that they didn't intend to come down to pursue us, but wanted to blow us up at one fell swoop.

The fuse flashed, and I had only 3 seconds to respond at most. It could be said that it was shorter than farting. It was almost a subconscious action. I raised my leg, kicked the explosive far away, rolled directly under the pool, and fell into the small door at the bottom of a giant snake bronze statue.

Get out of the way. Ivan pulled the donkey. I pulled the drunkard and hid to one side. At the same time, the ground shook violently. The four of us were shaking up and down like fleas lying on the drum skin. In front of us, Venus danced disorderly, and people were dizzy. There was a buzzing sound in my ears, like a metal whistle blowing desperately in my ear canal, which made me want to put my fingers in, The urge to pull your brain out.

As I was closest to the explosion point, I was also shocked the most. Before I could breathe, I felt someone beat me desperately. At first glance, it was brother donkey, who pointed to the direction of the explosion and told me to look like crazy.

I felt dizzy when I was shocked by the air wave. It seemed that I had just been hit by a car. I didn't react for a moment. If he pointed to the steps connecting two or three floors, I might still understand. Maybe those people killed me.

But when I looked in the direction he pointed, I was also stupid. The thick fog was dispersed by the blast of huge gas, and the visibility was better than just now. I saw that the fixed structures on the bronze statue of Ba snake made according to the stone wall were breaking or peeling off one after another. It is estimated that these fixed structures have become quite fragile after years of invasion and mountain deformation, and are barely in a state of balance. The "Bomb vest" tied to brother donkey has begun to produce some vibrations and cracks. Just now this bundle of explosives has become the last straw to push down the bronze statue, that is, 60 or 70 meters upward, I don't know how deep down something is. It's about to push Jinshan and collapse like a jade pillar.

With frightened eyes, I watched the iron chains collapse one by one, and many stones of different sizes fall. With the recovery of hearing, I could almost hear the sound of rain.

Caught in the sound of "raindrops", I heard a heavier impact. It sounded like something had fallen from the center of the square.

As soon as I recalled the scene when I climbed down from the head of Ba snake, I immediately realized that it was the place where the six snakes gathered. Just now I speculated that the hanging thing fell down.

But why does this thing not fall early or late? Now I have no time to think about it, because my hearing has basically recovered and I can hear someone shouting outside:

"Brother shovel, the ground is cracked and it's going to collapse."