Special Sabre

Chapter 550: In desperation

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"Whizzing··········"

In the air, I can still smell the scorching scent produced when the bullets rubbed against the rubber of Fu Tao’s military boots, and this scorching scent, between Fu Tao’s breath, is the smell of death, like his nerves. , Under the stimulation of this pungent burning smell, he became extremely sensitive.

Suddenly, another bullet pierced through the sky. The roaring sound seemed to solidify the surrounding air instantly, and the solidified air seemed to be a sudden drop in temperature, causing Fu in mid-air. Tao shivered like an icy body.

This whistling that broke through the air was completely different from the sound produced by the bullet just shot. Obviously, the other party used a silencer. Although Fu Tao heard a burst of blister in his ears, he wanted to move, but When he reacted, a golden bullet, under the refraction of the sun, showed a biting cold light.

Fu Tao's eyes were fixed on the cold bullet, his eyes narrowed into a gap in an instant, and his eyes unexpectedly reflected a look of despair.

And when the sniper bullet was again under the cover of the orange fire, the moment it was shot from the barrel, Johnson and his teammates instantly showed a triumphant smile on their faces, because the bullet was almost According to Fu Tao's ascending body speed, it shot almost perfectly.

They can even see that when Fu Tao’s body rises to the extreme, under the action of gravity, the moment the body stays in the air, the bullet penetrates his heart, because the human body cannot take advantage of it in the air. Therefore, Fu Tao in mid-air is completely a living target that stops in an instant.

"puff···········"

With the sound of the bullet penetrating the flesh, a bright red blood flower, like a blooming snow lotus, instantly infected the suffocating air into red, but it was revealed on the faces of Johnson and the hounds. The joy of victory that came out, at the moment when the blood was spilled, it was instantly frozen like it was frozen.

Because this bullet did not penetrate Fu Tao's heart as they expected.

I saw that Fu Tao's body was under the action of gravity, when he rose to the extreme height that the pedaling force could reach, the moment his body stayed in the air for a few tenths of a second, it should have penetrated his heart directly. The bullet of his life directly penetrated Fu Tao's palm, and got into his arm bone like a gopher.

"Crack..."

It was the very penetrating bullet that directly pierced the palm of the palm, crushing Fu Tao’s entire left arm bone. Fu Tao could even clearly feel his entire left hand through the sound of the bone breaking. The scene where the forearm is completely crushed by the impact force and air pressure generated by the bullet.

"Hmm..."

Fu Tao, who was falling, couldn't help but let out a cold snort, because the pain in his left arm made him feel that his entire left half of his body was directly torn apart, but his instinct to avoid threats to escape. At the moment he landed, an embarrassed donkey rolled directly into a depression not far away.

"Da da da············"

At the moment Fu Tao rolled, Johnson and the Hound did not leave Fu Tao any chance to breathe, and directly shot a shuttle bullet in the direction of Fu Tao's roll.

"Puff puff············"

Those golden bullets hurriedly swept along Fu Tao's trajectory after rolling, directly smashing the mud on the ground like mud flowers.

At the moment of rolling, Fu Tao could almost feel the hot temperature of the bullets, as if these bullets were a group of desperate beasts, even if they couldn't bite their prey, they would spit out the saliva from his mouth on the enemy.

When Fu Tao’s body rolled into the depression, the bullets on top of his head swept across like a dense rain curtain. Because of the depth of the depression, the bullets almost passed past his scalp. Wen seemed to completely ignite or even boil the temperature on Fu Tao's head, but his hair was burned by the hot temperature of the bullet, and white smoke appeared as if it might be ignited at any time.

But Fu Tao couldn't control the bullet flying across his head, because at this moment, his left arm was completely swollen, and even the most basic sensation was lost. Because the bullet went directly into the bone, the blood was blocked instantly. The wounds and meridians inhabited him, causing his left arm to swell like a thick radish.

"hiss···········"

Fu Tao looked at his arm and felt the pain like a knife cut through the flesh. He couldn't help but sucked in a cold breath. Although Fu Tao is a warrior, his endurance to the sudden changes in the outside world and himself The adaptability is far beyond that of ordinary people, but under such pain, his actions have been completely restricted.

'Can you only wait for death here? '

Fu Tao looked up at the bullets flying above his head like a swarm of bees. He was already in a desperate situation. He couldn't help asking himself, at this moment, Ouyang Hui's rainy face seemed to be clearly engraved on it. In the dense group of bullets, Fu Tao felt that the distance between himself and Ouyang Hui was getting closer and closer.

Suddenly, Ouyang Hui’s face was instantly shattered by the sound of bullets, and then, Fu Tao’s eyes showed the pain and despair of his beloved lover Qingqing when he was dying. This pain and despair, It made Fu Tao feel like he was experiencing Wu Qingqing's pain and helplessness immersively.

Hot, at this moment, Fu Tao felt like his body was burned by a blazing fire. Perhaps it was the temperature of the bullet, or the pain and anger in his heart. Fu Tao’s dark eyes were instantly blurred by tears, as if they were two. Only a tadpole completely lost in the vast ocean.

"what············"

Finally, Fu Tao couldn't help but roar, this roar, with endless grievance and pain, this roar, with his inner unwillingness and suffering, this roar, with his resentful scolding and resentment.

He is suffering and suffering. He has nothing to do with him, but he can't protect his most beloved woman. He is wronged, and his enemy is right in front of him, but he has no room to fight back. He resents and resents his father obviously. Using his rights to protect everyone around him, but still let Fu Tao experience this human grief and tragedy.

Perhaps this is the most essential difference between warriors and soldiers. When warriors encounter difficulties, even when they are on the verge of despair and death threats, apart from pain, grievances and resentments, they have no power and will to resist, fight, and fight. It seemed that there was no other way than to bring this endless pain, grievance and resentment into hell. The spark of survival was like being completely extinguished by a violent storm.

Because in their hearts, there is always a steelyard, this steelyard will help them to weigh their own pros and cons, gains and losses, and even their odds and opportunities.

But soldiers are different, especially killing machines like Li Yulong, Jiang Yaoguo and others, a national weapon. Even when facing pain, grievances, or even death, the spark in their hearts seems to be Prometheus took special care of him, always shining blue flames in the storm.

This is the soldier's undead will, this is the soldier's unyielding spirit, this is the soldier's fighting gene like a god of war, even if there is only one tooth left, it must bite off a piece of the enemy's flesh.

And Jiang Minghao, as a warrior and a soldier, has effectively combined and evaded the pros and cons of the two. Therefore, he is not only a war machine that once turned on, frantically strangling, but also a flesh and blood, with a balance belonging to the warrior. Genius soldier of the scale.

"boom···········"

"Da da da···········"

At this moment, the sound of guns not far away, like the kind voice of God, instantly interrupted Fu Tao's roar. The sound of gunfire and the smell of gunpowder smoke were all in the dazzling sunlight and moist. The air also seemed so harsh and pungent.

"This··············"

Suddenly, doubts arose in Fu Tao's heart. He had no idea that in this piece of hailed'Satan's back garden', in this desperate situation of death, there are people who are like a merciful God who extended a helping hand to him.

But Fu Tao was sure that these people were definitely not from Dragon Scale Guard, because at the headquarters of Goose Country Dragon Scale Guard, there was no third person besides Zhou Hui and Zhou Hu who could really get on the battlefield. As the general staff of Longlinwei, Huihui is absolutely impossible to participate in such an operation, leaving any handle to the Goose State government.

From the sound of the guns, Fu Tao could basically tell that there were at least seven or eight people on the other side, and the rhythmic sound of guns was obviously a group of regular soldiers.

So when the hornet-like intensive shooting of bullets above his head stopped, he did not take the opportunity to change the hidden place, and he still lay motionless in the depression, because he could not judge whether these people were friends or enemies. If it's a friend, it's fine, but if it's an enemy, it means that Fu Tao will face two groups of men and horses, and that's because the house leaks and it's rainy.

Because he knows well that he not only killed little Boyev, but also his Hupengou friends. People who can play with Little Boyev are by no means simple, and the family of these Hupengou friends is very likely. He paid to hire a group of professional soldiers to look for him.

The enemy of the enemy is the friend. Once the two groups of people reach an agreement, then Fu Tao will face the frenzied encirclement and suppression of the two groups of people.