Chapter 306 Extreme Pull
"Taotie, we have to find a way to fight our way out!"

After checking the remaining bullets, Tom said with a serious expression.

Taotie rolled his eyes at Tom and said, "Nonsense, don't I know I have to fight my way out?"

"The key is, how do we get out?"

"Can a pistol defeat their submachine guns?"

Taotie was so frustrated that he wanted to bite someone. He had never fought such a frustrating battle in his life. If it were outside, Taotie would have taken his Mo Dao, found a way to go around and chop those bastards of Ragnarok to death.

But at this moment, he was blocked in the tomb.

Faced with the dense firepower of submachine guns, their high-tech bulletproof vests could not withstand it at all, and Taotie had no way to deal with it.

It's not that Taotie, this hot-tempered little monster, didn't think about rushing out, but as soon as he showed his head, the bastards fired a volley of bullets at him. He was really beaten into a coward by those bastards of Ragnarok, and he lost all his temper.

Tom was also helpless when he heard Taotie's complaints.

Without the bomb, more than half of his fighting power was wasted.

In terms of skills, he is not as good as Taotie!
Since he couldn't even kill the Taotie, he was even more helpless.

Fortunately, the bronze coffin in front of him was extremely thick.

It was like a big turtle shell. Thousands of submachine gun bullets hit it, leaving only a dense network of craters without even breaking the coffin wall.

Listening from outside the tomb, the gunfire stopped.

Taotie poked his head out and took a peek at the tomb door.

next second!
The sound of "da da da" from a submachine gun rang out!

A string of dense bullets came towards the Taotie.

Taotie was mentally prepared.

He withdrew his head before the gun went off.

The bullet didn't bite him at all.

All of them hit the bronze coffin in front of him.

There was a series of "ding-dong" sounds.

Taotie leaned against the bronze coffin and counted on his fingers: "There are at least a dozen mercenaries outside. According to the normal ammunition carrying capacity for missions, a mercenary carries at least three magazines, each with thirty rounds of ammunition. They have fired about a thousand rounds of ammunition."

"Hold on a bit longer. They don't have hundreds of bullets left. As soon as they run out of bullets in their submachine guns, we'll kill them."

Tom was speechless after hearing what Taotie said.

Thousands of bullets!

It’s enough for a small skirmish.

Now it’s all used to entertain the two brothers.

Tom didn't know whether to smile bitterly or be thankful. Thinking of this, Tom suddenly felt a little proud...

I was chased and bitten by thousands of bullets, but I was unharmed and could still chat and talk. Am I awesome?
Tom shook his head and laughed to himself.

His idea of ​​finding joy in misery really has a bit of Ah Q spirit.

"Tom, why don't they use grenades?"

Taotie smacked his lips, and never stopped saying something shocking, which made Tom furious.

After hearing what Taotie said, Tom felt terrible. What the hell was that?

I'm afraid the other party didn't use a grenade to blow you up...

Are you quite disappointed?

Shouldn't we be thankful that the other party didn't use a grenade?

If they really use grenades, no one will survive!

You are still disappointed here.

If the occasion wasn't inappropriate, Tom would really like to pee on Taotie's head to wake him up.

"You're just a human, not a Transformer."

"Forget about grenades. A bullet to the head would kill you..."

Tom glared at Taotie and said angrily.

"What a humorless bacteria..."

Taotie muttered softly, feeling offended by Tom's criticism.

Tom gave Taotie a blank look.

Hearing the gunfire stop outside, he quickly looked out and saw that no one was rushing in. Tom quickly fired two shots as a warning and quickly retracted his head. Hearing the other side firing another round back at him, Tom smiled with satisfaction.

That’s right!
A naughty child who keeps quiet will definitely do something naughty.

Tom had to keep the mercenaries moving at all times.

Otherwise, he was really afraid that these bastards would rush over.

Guarding the door of the tomb and trapping Tom and Taotie to death was also a helpless act of Ragnarok.

The mercenaries of Ragnarok had tried before, wanting to rush forward and shoot Tom and Taotie to death with submachine guns.

It's just that Tom and Taotie's shooting skills were so accurate that every shot hit the target in the head. The door to the tomb was too narrow and only one person could pass through at a time. They tried to attack several times, but several unlucky guys were shot in the head by Tom and Taotie.

Going up would mean death, and it would be a vain death.

If anyone dares to go up, they can only block the door.

Anyway, they had enough supplies, while Taotie and Tom didn't even have backpacks, so it was obviously impossible for them to carry any supplies. So the captain of this team of Ragnarok mercenaries made a decision that went against their ancestors. Since they couldn't kill Tom and Taotie, they would let them starve to death, die of thirst, or die of trapping.

The mercenaries of Ragnarok were working in groups of two, guarding the door of the tomb and taking turns on duty, ready to fight a protracted war with Tom and Taotie.

When Tom and Taotie show up, just fire a few shots at them.

Pull back and stop shooting.

As long as they don't let the two of them escape, victory will sooner or later belong to their Ragnarok Mercenary Group.

"Taotie, what do you think is in the bronze coffin?"

Tom leaned against the bronze coffin and asked curiously.

"Corpses, burial objects, what else?"

Taotie replied without comment.

Tom blinked: "Then..."

"Can the bodies inside be resurrected like the bodies in the sarcophagi?"

Taotie was stunned when he heard Tom's words.

Immediately, my eyes lit up!
"Old Tom, what a good idea!"

Taotie smiled.

"Ok?"

"Can it really be resurrected?"

Tom asked in surprise.

Tom never expected that what he said casually would actually come true.

"There's a certain chance that the corpse in this bronze coffin is an old corpse!"

Taotie said excitedly.

"This bronze coffin is scientifically called the Golden Horned Copper Coffin!"

"In ancient China, it was specially cast for the purpose of suppressing corpses."

"Only when the body has already undergone a transformation will the golden-horned bronze coffin be used to bury the body."

Taotie patted the golden-horned bronze coffin and explained to Tom the function of this coffin.

"Can you bring a corpse back to life?"

Tom asked quickly.

Taotie smiled mysteriously: "You can give it a try!"

"Come on, find a way to open the coffin lid first."

"As long as the body inside isn't rotten, I can make the old zongzi sit up!"

As he spoke, Taotie inserted his Mo Dao into the gap in the coffin lid. Seeing this, Tom followed suit and inserted the tip of his spear into the gap as well.

"I'll count to three, and then we'll work together!"

Taotie said in a low voice.

Tom nodded to show that he understood.

"one!"

"two!"

"three!"

As Taotie said the word "three", Taotie and Tom exerted their strength at the same time, trying to pry up the lid of the Golden Horn Copper Coffin. As the two continued to exert their strength, the lid of the Golden Horn Copper Coffin, which weighed hundreds of pounds, made a "cracking" sound and was actually pried up little by little...


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