Jiang Minghao didn't expect that this guy was not fooled. He was waiting for Jiang Minghao downstairs. The bullets on both sides staggered, you come and I go, the bullets splash, as if these bullets are money-free stones, desperately toward each other. pouring.
While moving to avoid the bullets fired by the other party, the two of them kept firing at each other. However, Jiang Minghao was slightly at a disadvantage. Because the other party was blocked by the wall, he dodged back and forth between the windows and disappeared. Suddenly, Jiang Minghao was on an open lawn without any shelter at all. He could only rely on a strong body, doing his best to do all kinds of irregular standard evasive movements.
The two sides just shot and stood in a stalemate, but Jiang Minghao's rolling direction is the big tree in the courtyard. As long as he hides behind the tree, the other party's bullets can't shoot him, so this continuous evasion and rolling is easy. You can stop, and Jiang Minghao can take the opportunity to catch his breath.
Seeing this life-saving tree getting closer and closer to him, five meters, three meters, two meters, one meter, but when the tree was close in front of him, Jiang Minghao, who was rolling, suddenly his eyelids jumped wildly. , As if he was the prey locked by the hunter, surprised him involuntarily.
"puff······"
At this moment, Jiang Minghao felt a sudden pain in his left leg, and a blood flower popped up on his thigh. Jiang Minghao, who was rolling and doing evasive movements, was under the impact of the bullet. He instantly lost his balance and fell to the ground. He immediately used his hands and feet together, and lay on the ground and rolled over. After rolling towards the tree, the gun in his hand fell not far away.
Jiang Minghao leaned against the tree, panting desperately. His body was already wet with sweat. The gunshot wound on his shoulder and the wound on his leg were soaked in sweat, like thousands of ants biting the wound. . He used a perspective eye to check the injury on his leg. The bullet was stuck at half a centimeter of the aorta of the thigh. As long as it went one centimeter deep, it would hurt the bone.
At this moment, another metal explosion sounded in Jiang Minghao’s ears. He only heard a “bang”. At a distance of about one meter from Jiang Minghao, the pistol that was just lost by him was accidentally lost. A golden bullet was completely smashed, and there was still white smoke on the dark gun, as if crying for his own destiny.
Jiang Minghao looked at the destroyed pistol and then at his injured thigh. He couldn't help but cursed:
"Fucking your grandfather's grandma's grandfather, the young master has met a master, is this going to kill him?"
Jiang Minghao endured the pain of the gunshot wound on his body and took out the two remaining magazines in his pocket. Although each of them was filled with bullets, it was a pile of scrap iron at this time. The only thing left in his hand is now. A flash bomb came out.
He can tell that the bullet that just hit his thigh, and the shot that destroyed his pistol, was clearly shot from the second floor. Obviously, the other party recognized that he was not on the second floor, so he counted them, and came out for a surprise attack. , Jiang Minghao hates being alone, hard to scream alone, if Liu Wei is there, he will act as a sniper cover, Liu Wei assault is absolutely invincible in the world.
"This gentleman, come out, I promise to give you a happy one, and I will never let you suffer!"
At this moment, an old voice came. In that blunt Dragon country language, there was also an island accent, which made Jiang Minghao feel sick. He spit out a suffocating breath and cursed in his throat:
"Old devil, do you remember the tragic situation of your ancestors when they were in the land of our Dragon Kingdom? I think you are so old that you can't bear to send you underground to meet your dead ghost ancestors."
"You..." The island devil with a sinister smile on his face suddenly showed a hideous look, but then he smiled and said:
"Hehe, it is said that Longguo people are swollen faces to fill up fat people, I see it right, death is approaching, they are still so arrogant, tell me your name, I will not kill nameless ghosts under the gun of Ichiro Ryukawa."
"Haha!" When Jiang Minghao heard the other person asking his name, he couldn't help but smiled and replied: "Old devil, listen clearly, my surname is yeah, and my name is yeah!"
"Grandpa?" Long Chuan Ichiro repeated these two words doubtfully. After all, he was still not very proficient in the language of the Long Kingdom, but then he immediately reacted, gritted his teeth and cursed: "Baga!"
"Hey, my dear grandson, haha!"
Jiang Minghao agreed with his throat deliberately, deliberately amplifying his laughter, making the island devil completely angry, and Mike on the first floor heard the conversation between the two and couldn't help smiling, but Mike From the bottom of my heart, he had a deeper understanding of this young soldier who seemed to be in his twenties, or in other words, he had an understanding of the Long Kingdom soldier.
This may be the immortal will of the soldiers of the Dragon Kingdom. Even if they run out of ammunition and food, they have nowhere to go, even if they break all their teeth, they must change their language into a sharp sword, and they will sting this before they die. enemy.
Mike started to be a little scared, afraid of the young man in front of him, of course, even more afraid of the soldiers of the Long Kingdom. If he were to meet another soldier with the same personality as Jiang Minghao, who would rather die than surrender, then he really would not have the courage to continue to carry out the task. , After all, there were more than twenty people, at this time only he and the old man of the island country were left.
At this time, the old island devil on the second floor finally couldn't stand his temper. He jumped down suddenly, his feet were silent on the ground, but the momentum from top to bottom was like the pressure of a mountain, making the entire surrounding air abrupt. Compressed, those yellowed eyes showed the swallowing breath of tiger wolf, and the murderous intent on his body suddenly burst, like a sniper rifle locked on Jiang Minghao.
But Jiang Minghao’s face showed a trace of determination. At this time, Jiang Minghao, who was hiding behind the tree, felt the murderous aura that was approaching. Not only did he breathe slowly, but slowly calmed down. If he guessed right, his grenade It should be used up, otherwise, with his throwing skills, just throw it, and he will return to bliss. Why should he jump down himself
Jiang Minghao squeezed the flash bomb with his right hand, his eyes showed the forbearance of a lone wolf, the ferocity of a lion, the cunning of a fox, the poison of a dragon and a snake, as if pinning all his hopes in his hands. The only available Flashes on.
But at this moment, the corner of Jiang Minghao's eyes jumped wildly because he ignored his injured right leg. The bullet that could break the aorta at any time was still in the flesh. He was not allowed to make any large movements at all, otherwise Once it broke, he was not sure whether his almost dormant body would be affected. If it did, Jiang Minghao would die completely.
If he really died, then Wu Tian and Liu Wei would be completely hopeless. Jiang Minghao's heart suddenly sank, and as the killing aura got closer and closer, Jiang Minghao finally lost his heart.
He gritted his teeth fiercely, staring at the golden warhead wrapped in blood on his leg, and pulling out the falcon wing saber on his waist, only to see Jiang Minghao's nose like a fluttering moth. , Those eyes stared like brass bells, and the black blade of the Hayabusa Saber had already cut into his thigh wound.
"Ok·······"
Jiang Minghao's throat let out a faintly inaudible cold snort, and sweat beaded like a bean had already appeared on his forehead. Jiang Minghao actually cut his thigh with a falcon wing saber and looked at the blood bead like a fiery red poisonous snake. Generally follow the blade slowly from the bottom of the skin.
In the absence of anesthetics and medical conditions, Jiang Minghao actually used his own hands to stab his thighs. This kind of pain can be imagined. Even if it is Guan Gong's bone scraping, it is Hua Tuo's operation, and there is another one. The game board distracts attention.
However, Jiang Minghao watched the blade in his hand cut his thigh bit by bit, and when the mind was highly concentrated, this pain would be unconsciously magnified by the brain and sense organs, just like watching with his own eyes. His chest was opened, and he saw his organs being taken out one by one, as the effect of the anesthetic faded away, feeling the pain holding his life away a little bit.
The Falcon Wing Saber felt Jiang Minghao’s warm blood, like a bloodthirsty beast, excited to the extreme, a little bit, desperately drilled into the flesh of the thigh, watching the sharp blade hit the golden bullet. , Jiang Minghao's right hand holding the Falcon Wing Saber suddenly tightened. The Falcon Wing Saber was like a bird of prey with its tail severely dragged.
Jiang Minghao can no longer cut in, because the bone is down, the artery is to the left, and the bullet is on the right side of the blade. Jiang Minghao's clenched teeth suddenly loosened, and he exhaled fiercely. A burst of bright red blood oozes out of the gums instantly, staining the white teeth red, like a vampire who has just drunk full blood.
At this moment, if there are doctors or nurses present, it may subvert the sacred word "surgery" in their minds, because Jiang Minghao raised his left index finger without hesitation, and sternly said goodbye to his trouser legs. After twice, as if he was wiping off the dirt on it, he spit a few bloody saliva on his fingers, which was considered as disinfecting his fingers.
Immediately afterwards, his fingers were like a thick branch, and they plunged into the wound on his leg. With his perspective eyes, Jiang Minghao's index finger gently pressed the bullet. At this time, he The teeth that had been loosened were clenched tightly again, and the throat let out two cold snorts from time to time, as if to relieve the pain in the legs.
With the cooperation of Falcon Wing's blade and fingers, Jiang Minghao dragged the bullet stuck in the flesh out a little bit. His movements were very slow and he didn't dare to be careless. Even though the footsteps behind his back were getting closer, he would kill. Fa's breath is getting stronger and stronger, but Jiang Minghao's movements are still very light and slow, for fear of making a mistake and letting his previous efforts go.