Almost at the same time, Aaron was also a cat, like a snake, flashing out from the window of the car door, and then, the grenade on Jiang Minghao’s side instantly exploded, but Jiang Minghao didn’t have time to jump out in the future. The car is coming.
"Boom..."
The skyrocketing fire light is like a long-stored volcano, with billowing smoke, it exploded in an instant by the door of Jiang Minghao’s side. The shock wave of the explosion was like an air knife, directly smashing the overturned Santana. On the sedan, not only the entire sedan is ignited, but the entire vehicle is directly impacted and moved laterally to a distance of nearly half a meter.
"Squeak...Squeak..."
After a burst of fire and gun smoke, the blazing Santana car swayed on the ground like withered leaves from time to time, as if it were an old man approaching rotten wood. In the whole process, Jiang Minghao never followed The car rushed out.
As soon as Aaron and Director Zheng escaped from Santana, they immediately took the cover of the explosion and used extremely standard military evasive actions to make a leap, and then hid in a corner of the wall.
"Jiang Minghao..."
Instructor Zheng, hiding behind the bunker, looked at the blazing flames on Santana, as if at that moment, his heart burned into coke along with Santana, and the tears in his eyes rolled out instantly.
"Snapped·········"
Instructor Zheng slapped his face fiercely, and the sharp face was instantly flushed by him, as if the slap was blaming him for his incompetence.
If it weren't for Jiang Minghao's kick, it is estimated that instructor Zheng was killed at this moment. If it was not for Jiang Minghao's kick, he would have enough time and opportunity to escape.
Director Zheng bit his teeth fiercely, not letting himself cry, but he did not forgive himself because of his slap, the right hand that had just drawn to his face lifted up again.
"Snapped········"
When instructor Zheng's right hand was raised again and slapped to his own slap, the right hand that rushed to his face was instantly obstructed in the air and stopped.
I saw Along's red eyes, like a beast whose eyes were pierced with anger. He stared at Instructor Zheng viciously, and his murderous and deterrent voice yelled at Instructor Zheng:
"Jiang Minghao is a soldier. It is his duty to block bullets for his brother, and you, as a soldier, as his comrade-in-arms brother, are not here to blame yourself like a wife, let alone a waste here. Pump yourself, you must pump, to inspire courage to Lao Tzu, to smoke the enemy clamoring in front of you, to avenge Jiang Minghao."
"Coco..."
It was the sound of Instructor Zheng’s teeth rubbing. Listening to Aaron’s words, he bit his teeth fiercely. This word, like a bullet from a Gatling gun, burned Instructor Zheng’s The painful heart was swept apart in an instant.
This is the most serious and hated sentence Along has said since he met Instructor Zheng. This is not only because of Jiang Minghao’s death, but also because of the young man in front of him. His surname is Zheng and belongs to the Zheng family. Descendants, and the Zheng family is their own family's acquaintance.
On the battlefield back then, the Zheng family and the Li family were brothers fighting side by side. Now their younger generations are fighting side by side in this foreign country again. Perhaps it is the fate in the dark that Aaron has to arouse the only comrade in arms beside him. His fighting spirit, because he didn't want to see his brother fall down in front of him.
At this moment, the instructor Zheng, who was aroused by fighting spirit, was completely an angry bear. He was full of anger. The green veins on his neck were like detonators that could explode at any time. They were crazy under the skin. Beating, he stuffed the empty revolver into his arms, as if he had cherished what was in his arms, it was his brother's sustenance.
"what········"
Instructor Zheng suddenly roared. The penetrating voice was like the sound of roaring cannonballs roaring in the sky. He suddenly jumped around, like a flexible cunning rabbit, jumping out of the bunker, and then It is a series of beautiful military evasive actions to avoid the bullets from the strafe.
At this moment, he had an AK-47 assault rifle in his hand. Instructor Zheng with a shot in his hand was completely the messenger of the death sect who had harvested human life. His right index finger was tightly hooked. Trigger, Ak-47 bullets gush out from the barrel like a jet of water,
Instructor Zheng used the movement of his body and arms to constantly adjust the muzzle. As long as he was aimed at, there were bursts of blood and screams, followed by corpses that fell to the ground.
Instructor Zheng, at this moment, is completely like an indifferent butcher. His body is moving like a monkey while slaughtering these enemies. The powerful recoil of the AK-47 has not caused any turbulence in Instructor Zheng’s body. If it wasn't for the power of the gun body to act on him, causing the pieces of flesh on his face to tremble with the pouring of bullets, perhaps he thought it was a killing machine poured out of molten iron.
This is the power of anger, this is the explosive power of hatred. At this time, instructor Zheng's body is almost completely surrounded by hatred and anger, and the bullets that are shot at Instructor Zheng's body are like the terrifying aura radiated from him. The migratory locusts who drank away circled his body one after another and shot at other places.
Occasionally a few bold bullets tried to shoot at Instructor Zheng, but apart from the gurgling blood that could testify that these bullets had hit him, Instructor Zheng's body did not tremble, as if it was a painful sensation. Machines that were all destroyed by anger.
In the next second, the position where he had just shot at Instructor Zheng was immediately avenged by the firepower of Ak-47 in his hand. At this moment, Instructor Zheng was a completely irrational devil.
Aaron hiding behind the bunker looked at the crazy look of Instructor Zheng, as if he saw himself who had fought bloody battles in spite of life and death. The blood of the soldier was ignited again, and it was rushing in his chest, making him instantaneous. Being infected, full of strength.
"Kacha..."
Aaron immediately changed a magazine and loaded the bullet, but did not immediately shoot. He silently counted the bullets in the AK-47 magazine in Instructor Zheng's hand.
Suddenly, his pupils shrank sharply, as if a machine that was always ready to run at a high speed had received instructions, and his muscles all over his body shook violently, as if it were an instant-tight rubber band.
In the next second, he has raised the desert eagle in his hand, and shot a few beautiful shots in succession at the gunners who raised their guns and prepared to shoot at Instructor Zheng. With every shot, there will be a lively life. Disappear from this world.
And instructor Zheng has no thoughts, no sympathy, no pity, no fear, and no gratitude for Aaron’s cover for him. He is like a machine that can only kill people. After hitting the bullet in his hand, he The Ak-47 in his hand was thrown away like garbage, a crouched and rolled, picked up a handful of M16 from the ground again, and continued the unfinished battle.
At that moment, the entire battlefield was instantly flooded with the fear of death and the howls of gunmen. The streets that turned into battlefields were filled with gunpowder, bullets, and blood. The remaining ten gunmen had already been instructed by Zheng at this moment. His madness and Aaron's toughness were completely suppressed and subdued, and they hid in the bunker holding their heads and did not dare to come out, for fear that in the next second, they would become the slaves of the god of death just like those brothers who came together.
In this battle, Aaron and Instructor Zheng thoroughly demonstrated the powerful combat effectiveness and unending craziness of the Dragon Soldiers, and completely crushed this gang of mobs, as if the battle would eventually win with absolute superiority.
But at this moment, a circle of white light flashed in front of Aaron's eyes, as if a mirror was reflecting the sunlight into his eyes. A sense of crisis immediately appeared in his heart, and a few familiar words immediately appeared in Aaron. Flashed through Dragon's mind:
'Sniper! '
That's right, only the scope of a sniper can refract such light in the sun. Aaron immediately felt a little bit of trouble. He threw in the direction of Instructor Zheng, and shouted anxiously in his mouth:
"Xiao Zheng, beware, sniper..."
But as soon as Aaron’s voice fell, the body flying in the air felt the dangerous aura heavier and heavier, as if it were a dark poisonous mist, completely enveloped himself, Aaron felt that the god of death had begun to wave him. Aiming his sickle at his neck, he was ready to take his head with a knife.
Suddenly he felt bad in his heart. This was the soldier's unique sense of foresight about death. It was only at this moment that he realized that he had been fooled. The real target of this sniper was himself.
Imagine any excellent sniper who would be carelessly exposing his sniper scope to the sun when hiding, and also formed a reflection to remind the enemy? The only possibility is that the sniper used the reflection of the sniper scope to set traps and lure his enemies into the bait.
As Aaron, a soldier who once saw his brothers and comrades die in front of him, when facing the threat of the enemy, he reflexively considered the safety of his comrades and brothers in advance, not himself.
Especially in the battlefield where bullets fly, life and death are only in a flash, so he has no extra time to consider the enemy's true intentions, so he directly rushes to save his brother, but he has just become the enemy's target. At this moment, the brotherhood of the soldiers seems to be the best bait for the sniper to kill them.