Broken wolves

Chapter 219 The Veteran Shows His Power II

Chapter 219

The other party is a heavily armed mercenary on the Sino-Vietnamese border. All military qualities are quite good. There are also considerable means to encircle and suppress snipers. When they were on the roof of the teaching building, they immediately started a siege situation. A group of people guarded the four sides of the teaching building with guns, and kept shooting to suppress or throw bullets. The other group directly searched from the stairs up. .Old Yi was trapped to death on the roof...

"Damn it! Damn it!" Lao Yi doesn't know what to do now. He fights alone and lacks the necessary strategic depth. If a sniper is found in this situation, he will have a dead end. Killing others is as pleasant as peeping at a beautiful woman taking a bath, but now that she is exposed, she is completely passive like being discovered and hunted down by her husband.

Before the militants reached the top of the building, Lao Yi quickly went down from the roof to the door of his dormitory, pulled out his pistol and shot a few shots blindly down the spiral stairs of the teaching building to stop the speed of the militants downstairs. A few shots did slow down the speed of the opponent. The militants were stunned by the few pistol bullets fired from upstairs. They squatted down to dodge the bullets bouncing around in the corridor, and then all the muzzles were pointed upstairs. Semi-automatic The sound of weapons suppressing fire rang out...

Lao Yi's pistol can only stop the opponent once, and the opponent will come up after a long time, so he quickly opened the door of his room, took out a large rope that he used to rappel with Ye Yangjian last time, and tied one end to it. On the leg of the bed, taking advantage of the darkness of night, he threw the other end out of the window. The teaching building was surrounded by militants, but fortunately there were not many of them, and Lao Yi still wanted to gamble.

Lao Yi overturned the closet to block the door, carefully peeped down from the window, a militant was holding a gun to guard the roof and fired two bullets from time to time. Lean out the window and take aim!shooting!The target was shot and fell down. He quickly tied a knot and hung it on his waist. The footsteps of the militants could already be heard at the door. There was a lot of gunfire. Bullets passed through the door of the dormitory and shot into the wall. The door and the closet are about to be overwhelmed...

"Damn it! Fight it!" The master didn't have time to observe whether he had hit the vital point just now. He backed the sniper rifle, pulled out the pistol in one hand, and jumped down while grabbing the rope with the other. It went down one floor.Finally, it was a little late. After several armed men rushed into Lao Yi's room, they saw a tight rope tied between the head of the bed and the window, and immediately poked their heads through the window. Leaning out the window, Lao Yi in mid-air raised his gun and shot, so hard that the other party shrank his head back immediately.The militants reacted very quickly, and someone immediately cut the rope with a knife. Lao Yi was on the third floor at this time.

"Damn it! People fell down! You want to see people when you are alive, and you want to see corpses when you die!" A militant said, looking at the grove under the window, and the others immediately followed him and ran downstairs.

Old Yi fell so badly that he almost fainted. The dense branches of the forest downstairs saved his life. Although he didn't fall to his death, he still felt uncomfortable.Climbing up from the ground with difficulty, while throwing off the rope on his body, he moved his numb feet, making them alive.When he fell just now, he was scratched by branches in many places on his body, and he could feel the wound bleeding, but no one bandaged him, and there was nothing to bandage him.He stood up, staggered a few steps, fell headlong into a ridge full of fallen leaves, and struggled to climb out again, his whole body was wet with dew.I don't even know where a boot on my foot fell, and my injured bare foot stepped on the ground full of thorns. The dense dead leaves and branches seemed to be consciously drilling into the wound on my foot, and every step was accompanied by With piercing pain.He had to bite his lip to keep from shouting, and the muscles on his face twitched. Even a hero with strong bones could not bear such terrible torture. blood.

Lao Yi shook his head, which was not very bright, took off the sniper rifle behind his back and clenched his hands tightly. There were only a few bullets in the gun.The injured body was exhausted to the extreme, his feet were sluggish, and he was too heavy to lift. He could only move forward little by little with the gun in his hand, staggering and falling.The wounds all over the body are burning hot, the continuous tearing pain between the chest and abdomen, and the thirst is terribly thirsty, these are the symptoms of a concussion...

The world in front of me began to distort and deform, and my consciousness was a little blurred...

"It's useless, forget it, lie down, don't hide anymore, you can't escape." The mind began to drowsy, and the feet softened.Lao Yi was horrified to find that he had gradually lost the ability to think, which was the precursor to the collapse of his will.Purely a knee-jerk reaction, he only knows one thing to run!run!run!Try to hide in a place with dense woods, don't have to think about the direction, just want to avoid the lingering human voice behind you!

Really unable to walk, Lao Yi could only lie on the ground, set up the sniper rifle in his hand and aimed stubbornly at the front, which was the position where the militants followed, but after a while, Lao Yi had A row of vague figures can be seen,

"Pfft..." Lao Yi casually aimed at a target and pulled the trigger in his hand.

"Ah—" There was a long scream, and suddenly, a bullet fell from the sky.Blood spattered, and one militant didn't even have time to dodge. The bullet passed through his chest and accurately shot through his heart. His dying scream shook the entire grove.

"Damn it! I clearly aimed at the center of his eyebrows! Why did I hit the chest!" Exhausting the last potential in his body, Lao Yi suddenly fell limp to the ground, unable to get up again.Throw away the sniper rifle in your hand.Turning over with difficulty, he looked up to the sky and smiled wryly, it seemed that God's will really let him die here.The hurried footsteps and shouts of militants came from all directions. He lay on the ground and simply closed his eyes. He was so tired that he didn't even have the strength to open his eyelids. The overwhelming darkness was like a boundless black curtain in a trance. The ground is irresistible, devouring him...

Lao Yi's face was pale due to excessive blood loss, there were many bright red blood marks on his chin and the corners of his mouth, blood overflowed from his shoulders and lower abdomen, and gave off an unpleasant bloody smell.The clothes on his body were dirty and tattered, and were scraped into strips, like a few pieces of tattered cloth were casually draped over his body.The scarred knees were exposed through the holes in the trousers, and the bloody wounds on the soles of the feet were still bleeding, leaving a trace of crimson on the dead leaves.

Lao Yi closed his eyes lightly, there was still a bullet in the pistol, he had no way out, his body was so tired when he fell on the grass.There were scattered footsteps and shouts all around, and Lao Yi even felt the breathing of the militants. He raised his hand with difficulty, raised his pistol against his chin...

"I've been a soldier, fought in wars, killed people, and seen blood! My life was not in vain!" With all his strength, Lao Yi pulled the trigger with trembling hands.Unexpectedly, when my wrist hurts, the gun was kicked away...

"Catch him! He's going to live..." A militant withdrew his feet and yelled at his subordinates. Immediately, someone rushed up and twisted Lao Yi's arm, knocking him off the ground like a dead dog. The same set up...

Old Yi gritted his teeth and struggled a bit, was slapped on the face, knocked out on the spot, and several people carried him away...

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