The descendants of Hua Tuo in the city

Chapter 23

Among the eight shots, four bullets hit the foreheads and hearts of the two desperate gunmen respectively. Clothes on the chests concealed the bloodiness, but the two heads exploded completely like rotten persimmons being trampled on. Open, the sticky juice is splashed everywhere.

Such a terrifying and bloody scene immediately weakened the attack of the remaining three desperate gunmen.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Hua Tianlong fled to the back of the Humvee with all his strength, but when his body was completely hidden behind the car, a gunman who didn't know where he was hiding under the car shot a shot at Hua Tianlong's ankle.

Relying on the strong perception of danger by the master of Anjin, Hua Tianlong shoveled forward at the moment when the bullet hit the ankle. Fortunately, the shot missed the ankle, only the calf. [

This is not a regular pistol. The pistol seems to be a small caliber 58mm pistol. It is estimated to be an imitation European-style gun. The power of the pistol is not too great. Under the control of Hua Tianlong, he strangled the pistol that was shot into the leg with his leg muscles. , without causing greater damage to the muscles, bones, blood vessels and nerves in the legs.

"Hua Tianlong, how are you doing?"

Xie Zimei's eager voice came, accompanied by a loud noise from the second basement floor.

The wheels of a Buick commercial vehicle and the gunman hidden under the car were shot by Xie Zimei in the dark. Even if it is a police 762mm small-caliber sniper rifle, the power of this shot is worthy of being the number one sniper in Asia. His prestige has shown an extraordinary and powerful destructive power.

Hua Tianlong also heard the huge gunshot and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Zimei. I just got shot, it's okay!"

While talking, he discovered that the night vision goggles left by Liu Jian were actually tied to a pocket remote-controlled helicopter, and he took them off.

"How is the injury?" Xie Zimei's heart trembled. She was also a person who had been shot before. How could she not know how serious the injury would be if she was shot.Today's firearms, even police guns and gangster smuggling firearms, have been reborn in power, far stronger than all generations of firearms 20 years ago.Advanced guns, coupled with advanced guns, exerted the power to hit a person, either killing or maiming.

Hua Tianlong didn't care to speak, and replaced two 16-round magazines for the American-made m762 15mm pistol in his hand. He leaned out fiercely, and shot fiercely at the gunmen and security guards who surrounded him. In a short time, He almost shot the box empty, and also displayed an extremely precise shooting level, forming an unusually ferocious firepower, forcing back the gunmen and gangster security guards who surrounded him.

"Zi Mei, can you help me suppress firepower?" Hua Tianlong asked.

Xie Zimei adjusted the infrared night vision goggles on her eyes, looked at the scene in her field of vision, and nodded, "Yes."

"Help me for a few seconds, I'll take care of the wound on my leg!" Hua Tianlong said, he shook the door lock of the Hummer with a palm, opened the door and got in, then tore off his trouser legs, and connected his fingers to the wound around the gunshot wound on his leg. Various meridians and acupuncture points stop the blood flow at the wound, and then muster up the vitality of the inner family, use the dark energy to beat the cow across the mountain, and squeeze the head out from the muscles deep in the muzzle of the leg.

Hua Tianlong didn't dare to slap his head out with one palm, even though it was a 58mm European-style imitation pistol with low power, when he shot him, the shooting distance was quite far, exceeding the maximum power distance of 50 meters of the pistol, but also because of the head steel The trembling and rolling of the core in the leg, even if the muscle strangled the head in time, the subsequent rolling and tearing force also caused a strong tear in the calf, and it was temporarily stabilized. The head slap, let alone whether it will be successful or not, will definitely intensify the trauma in the leg, maybe the head will turn into pieces and stay in the leg.

This is the true power of today's modern firearms. Only by performing high-precision surgery can the bullet be effectively removed.

In this way, it does not meet Hua Tianlong's needs.

At this moment, Hua Tianlong has to take out the head that was shot into the leg intact under the premise that it will hardly increase the damage to the leg, so as to maintain the leg's ability and have enough combat power to deal with the next battle.

For the bounties of Jin Liuzhi, the poisonous king of Shanyin, and all the underworld bosses, Hua Tianlong showed his desperate determination. The gunshot wound on his leg hardly counted for Hua Tianlong.

Finally, the distorted and somewhat broken head, together with the steel core and steel quilt cap, was pulled out from the muzzle of Hua Tianlong's leg by a force of shape, very delicately and gently.

Enduring the severe pain, Hua Tianlong quickly took out a handful of blizzard powder, pressed it into the wound of the gun, then tore off a hem of his clothes, and tied the wound tightly.

When externally applied to trauma, although the effect is not very obvious, it still has a certain hemostatic and analgesic effect. [

During the short period of Hua Tianlong's own healing, Xie Zimei's sniper rifle also caused extremely powerful damage and oppression to the opponent. Two desperate gunmen wanted to take the risk and charged up, but they were headshot by Xie Zimei, and the rest of them immediately felt strong pressure.

Jin Liuzhi had already climbed out of the elevator. He planned to rush forward, but when he saw snipers appearing besides Hua Tianlong, he was startled. Tianlong's firepower weakened immediately, so Xie Zimei, who was not good at suppressing firepower, insisted on relying on the Huaxia Type 762 jm[-]mm, three-shot sniper rifle to buy Hua Tianlong time to heal his injuries.

"Zi Mei, I'm fine. But Jin Liuzhi has escaped." What Hua Tianlong said was a little funny, but at this moment, there is no room for a little bit of funny, it's a desperate moment.

"I saw it." Xie Zimei felt a little regretful, but she was still more concerned about Hua Tianlong's safety, and comforted, "With Liu Jian here, Jin Liuzhi can't run away." Then he said, "Liu Jian, where is Jin Liuzhi?"

Liu Jian's voice was cold and steady, and the chill gave people a very weird and reliable feeling, "He is going upstairs! Zimei, can you stop him?"

"Report the exact location!" Xie Zimei didn't hesitate.

Hua Tianlong also said, "Leave Jin Liuzhi's ass to me. See if I copied him. Liu Jian, is the light on the second basement floor still on?"

"It's going to be destroyed, get ready!" Liu Jian smiled.

At some point, the pocket remote control plane under the Humvee disappeared.

"Destroy!" Liu Jian gave an order.

A loud explosion sounded from the entire second floor of the basement, and it was instantly dimmed. Only a few emergency lights were on alone.

The power of this kind of emergency light is extremely low, and the light emitted is limited. In the spacious and empty underground second-floor parking lot, it does not play much of a lighting role. Instead, it illuminates ghosts and shadows, making the terrain environment more complicated.