Chapter 1311： Bright moments in the battlefield

Chapter 1311

In various passages around the factory, armed security guards had already engaged in firefights with the Red Turban troops who had stormed in, and the fighting became more intense.

Neither side had any heavy weapons. They held all ak47s, and the bullets whizzed through between the two sides, each with damage.

The wounded man who was hit by the bullet lay on the ground and yelled, actually faintly covering up the gunfire.

Young Master Zhuo, who was drinking boring wine alone, was suddenly shocked when he heard one after another gunshots in the factory.

When Lu Yu and He Jianguo discussed the anti-hunting operation, he was excluded, so Zhuo Yifan was also kept in the dark about this matter, and he didn't know their plan.

Seeing a large number of armed gangsters rushing into the factory area, unscrupulously firing at the workers, and people constantly falling in a pool of blood, Zhuo Yifan was stunned and his head buzzed.

He is a wealthy young and old who is accustomed to eating and drinking, he has never seen such a real battlefield, and his brain is blank.

"what……"

It wasn't until a stray bullet hit his thigh that Zhuo Yifan screamed, and he woke up.

Fortunately, although he usually likes to brag, he still has some skills!

After waking up, he ignored the bleeding wound and immediately rushed down the high platform to organize the workers on the spot to evacuate in an orderly manner.

Retreat to the safe area of ​​the factory, and be responsible for the break.

Listening to the sharp gunfire whistling in the ear, people kept falling down at the scene.

Blood was blooming everywhere, Zhuo Yifan rubbed his face fiercely, and his heart thumped wildly.

Only by personal experience can he understand the cruelty of war. He finally realized how stupid he was at the beginning!

Is war good?

No... that is the root of all evil in the world.

After the last group of workers had evacuated, Zhuo Yifan was going to retreat together. It was too dangerous here, and he didn't want to lose his life.

However, just as he moved, he caught a glimpse of He Jianguo's direction from the corner of his eye, and a mercenary was quietly approaching the past.

How...it's dangerous! ?

Zhuo Yifan gritted his teeth secretly, his heart was crossed, and he defeated the timidity in his heart, and hurried to chase after him.

Because he didn't want Lu Yu to look down on himself.

If successful, he is a big hero!

The mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind.

Unsuccessful... Zhuo Yifan didn't dare to think further, he could only push himself to a dead end, and made this decision without hesitation.

Bang bang bang...

The bullets in the firefight in the factory are still roaring endlessly.

The bullets flew and hit the surrounding buildings, and there was a constant jingling sound, as if playing a piece of war music.

He Jianguo holding an ak rifle, shuttled in the shadow of the building, aimed at the rioting Red Scarf traitors on all sides, and fired repeatedly.

The veteran's marksmanship is unmatched. Every time a gun hits, a person's shadow will fall, and blood will stain the ground.

The firelight that opened his mouth reflected He Jianguo's determined face, showing a bit of vicissitudes, his eyes firm, and his fighting spirit!

After leaving the army, I left the reconnaissance battalion. For so many years, I have never had such a thrilling and exciting feeling.

At this moment, he felt that he had returned to the lush years, returned to the fascinating battlefield, and fought side by side with his comrades.

Lao He is almost over half a hundred years old. This is not a young age. If someone else has been living at home for a long time, how can he go out and run around?

But regardless of his age, He Jianguo, who was born as a scout, still maintains a strong combat effectiveness. This is inseparable from his years of self-discipline and exercise.

Even if he left the army, he never gave up on his physical fitness and refinement!

For Lao He's performance, Lu Yu, who was standing on a high platform with a sniper rifle at the moment, shot headshots at the enemies below, all admired from the heart.

Worthy of being a veteran comrade!

Taking off his military uniform and putting down his weapons, he is an ordinary citizen, devoting himself to the construction of the motherland.

But once he took up the weapon, he became a heroic soldier who guarded the country, killing the enemy in blood, raising the power of our country, and destroying all the enemies who came!

This is the soul of an old soldier!

Lao He's body jumped, flexibly avoiding the enemy's bullet attack, and at the same time rushed into the back of a high-wall bunker, showing a difficult tactical maneuver, changing the magazine with one hand.

In less than a second, the magazine was replaced quickly, and one hand was wrapped around the rifle strap to hold it firmly, forming a triangular stable structure with the wall behind him, enhancing the control of the recoil of the rifle.

After completing this series of actions quickly, Lao He reached out his muzzle again, pulled the trigger continuously, the bullets swished, and several criminals fell in a pool of blood.

The battle is getting worse!

On the battlefield, bullets whizzed back and forth, and almost everyone could hear the sharp sound of bullets flying through the air.

All people are very tense, afraid to let a little bit of carelessness, for fear of being taken away by a bullet.

At this moment, Lao He paid all his attention and didn't notice the direction of the bunker behind him. A gangster with cold eyes was slowly approaching with a saber.

Boom!

He rang twice for a year and killed the two Red Scarf traitors who rushed over. The howling bullets covered the footsteps behind him.

The big mercenary man holding a sharp saber with a sturdy back, the corners of his mouth smile increasingly fierce and cold-blooded step by step approaching.

In the next second, he waved the blade and pointed it at the back of Lao He's neck, as if he saw the opponent falling under his blade.

At this moment, it was abrupt--

"lay down your weapon!"

A violent shout exploded, and the gangster's movements instantly stiffened.

He turned his eyes slightly and saw that a figure was also touched from behind, it was Zhuo Yifan, the oriole waiting to be fed.

The latter held an m1911 pistol in his hand, and after groping over it, it hit the big man's forehead.

The gangster had a gloomy face. He didn't expect to catch the cicada by praying mantis, but let the oriole be behind and be targeted.

Not dare to act rashly, he slowly raised his hands and threw away the dagger!

Zhuo Yifan's violent shout awakened Lao He. He turned his head and looked at the mercenary who did not know when he was behind him. He immediately covered with cold sweat on his forehead.

"I'm getting old, I almost capsized in the gutter..."

He sighed secretly, and cast a grateful look at Zhuo Yifan: "Master, thank you for saving my life."

Zhuo Yifan scratched his head and said with a smile: "It's a trivial matter, it's not enough. After all, you are also our employee..."

When Zhuo Yifan relaxed his vigilance while speaking, the mercenary who was against his head grabbed this fleeting opportunity and instantly went into trouble.

boom!

As soon as he grasped the latter's pistol, he lifted his foot and kicked quickly, kicking Zhuo Daxiao away.

The pistol fell into the hands of the big man, and the other party looked happy, and immediately raised the gun and pulled the trigger at the two of them——

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

Trigger three shots in a row.

One shot hit He Jianguo in the chest, and the other two shots all hit Zhuo Yifan in the head.

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