"call·······"
The other two female soldiers in the room took a deep breath, but before they recovered, they heard a gunshot. Then, they were just immersed in the joy of completing the mission and saving everyone. Suddenly, the female soldier was wrapped in flames and rolled all over the floor.
Immediately afterwards, the flames on her body seemed to have met her relatives, instantly igniting all the wine that had just been spilled on the ground, and they were still expanding their power. All the combustibles they could touch turned into these flames. Allied forces, the room less than 80 square meters, was instantly occupied by these flames.
It turned out that Liu Wei, who was next door, saw that the wine bottle was caught desperately. He raised his hand and hit the wine bottle with a shot. A bullet that was rubbed hot by the air and even carried a little sparkling bullet. The moment he hit the wine bottle, he stopped. Set it alight.
A female soldier on the side pulled up a bed sheet and was about to go up to fight the fire, but these flames were like crazy wild dogs, grabbing the sheet that was swept over, turning it into her own kind.
In desperation, the female soldier had to give up, and watched her companions struggle in the fire. After a while, the flames killed her, and the air suddenly gave off the smell of barbecue, with crackling pops. The sound of burning dead oil.
Staring blankly at the bodies of their companions, the eyes of the other two female soldiers reflected the raging and madness of flames, but there was no trace of sadness or tears. At this time, the anger in their hearts was more rampant than this alcohol flame.
"Da da da·······"
Perhaps it was regret or anger. The captain who had just ordered the soldiers to catch the bottle raised the submachine gun in his hand and swept it violently in the direction of Liu Wei. He turned his regret and anger into one. The bullets vented out.
Liu Wei, who had been prepared for a long time, had already escaped far, looking through the sieve-like wall, watching the fire in the next room, and forgot the pain of the bullet wound on his back. He couldn't help sighing: "Brother Hao is right. , Strategy is the number one combat power."
Doing nothing and endlessly, Liu Wei simply picked up all the flammable objects in the presidential suite, jammed it on the fragile and scarred wall, and lit the entire presidential suite with a fire. Then the next thing to do is very simple. Just wait until the two girls next door can't stand the smoky fire, walk out of the room by themselves, and take them down easily.
Liu Wei seemed to see the dawn of victory. Through the window, he looked up at the sky. He saw the faces of the five dead brothers, smiling at him. They represented the fearlessness and strength of the soldiers of the Long Kingdom. lovely. Liu Wei also laughed, smiling very happily.
Go to his mother’s alive capture, go to his mother’s preferential treatment of prisoners, why didn’t they think of this when they killed my comrade-in-arms brothers? Lao Tzu must have killed them, Liu Wei secretly swears in his heart.
But when he opened the door of the presidential suite, his pupils suddenly shrank and saw a green iron lump "ding bell" falling from the outside door handle.
"My grass, grenade..."
Liu Wei secretly said a bad sound, and closed the door again with a slam, his back pressed firmly against the door panel. At this time, he had no time to hide. If he rushed in a daze, the injury would be more serious. It is better to make this wooden door. Bezel.
"God bless, I hope this door is stronger." Liu Wei said silently in his heart.
"Boom..."
As if hit by a full-powered car, the shock wave of the grenade explosion directly acted on Liu Wei's back through the door panel. His internal organs seemed to be upset, and his body together with the door panel looked like The kite with a broken line flew out directly.
At this time, a man suddenly appeared at the door. If Lieutenant Colonel Mao was there, he would definitely exclaim, isn't this kid one of the women he saw on the surveillance? There was a faint disdain on his face, seeing the house full of chaos, and even the flames in the bedroom were still spreading outside. Under such circumstances, even if Liu Wei was seriously injured, he would be burned alive by the flames that sprang out.
"Hehe, this Dragon Nation soldier is nothing more than that." He said lightly in Vietnamese language, didn't even bother to enter the door to check Liu Wei's life signs, turned around and walked towards the next room to meet his teammates.
At this moment, Liu Wei, who was pressed under the door panel, saw himself with the eyes of a third person. He looked down at everything, and looked down at the Vietnamese man who had just looked disdainful. At this moment, he seemed to hear someone shouting. He is the voice of Brother Hao, Wu Tian, Wei Debing, and even their own brothers and sisters. They seem to be bewitching him and coaxing him: "Xiaowei, don't look, go with us, and go back to China. Go home, return to Inner Mongolia, return to the prairie where the wind blows the grass and sees the cattle and sheep."
Maybe it was because he was away from home for too long, maybe because he missed his hometown and relatives. Although he knew something was wrong, he nodded subconsciously. Maybe the fear hidden deep in his heart was finally released. Liu Wei stretched out longingly. His hands wanted to reach those who called him, but they couldn't reach them no matter what, they seemed like reflections in the water, illusory.
Suddenly, the old patriarch's words rang in Liu Wei's ears:
"Xiaowei, you are the one that grandpa values most. You are our Mongolian prince and future heir. If you don't even have the courage to walk out of the battlefield alive, then you are not worthy of being a descendant of our Liu family."
Almost every training, Grandpa would say this when he couldn't hold on, or even wanted to give up. Liu Wei's body suddenly trembled violently. He was pressed to the floor of the door, his face covered with blood and even his ears. It was shocked to bleed. If it were not for the good quality of the door panels of this hotel, the solid wood doors were used, and for the sake of beauty, a layer of iron was wrapped on the outside. At this time, Liu Wei had already died.
He began to exert all his strength to move his arm, but no matter how hard he tried, his arm was still squirming slowly like an earthworm. In one or two minutes, his hand finally touched the tiger-tooth saber on his waist, but his fingers But it seemed like a cramp, and he couldn't even grasp it.
"Ok······"
Liu Wei snorted fiercely, and a blood stream came out from the corner of his mouth. In order to wake himself up, he bit his tongue fiercely. The violent pain was instantly transmitted to the whole body through his brain. His arm trembled and he held it fiercely. The saber on his waist stabbed his thigh fiercely.
"Hey..."
A stream of blood came out along the gap between the tip of the knife and the wound. Under the stimulation of the pain, Liu Wei turned over and crawled out from under the door panel. He tried to stand up, but it seemed that the whole world was spinning around and trying to move. With his trembling legs, he ran out of the house like headless flies.
At this time, the remaining two Vietnamese female soldiers in the next room had already fled to the top of the building under the support of the Vietnamese man just now. After the gunshots and explosions ceased, the surrounding residents finally dared to be strong. Dare to go out and flee, because soon this floor will be engulfed by the fire, and the so-called firefighters seem to be on strike for a holiday today, and no one has been seen until now.
Finally, Liu Wei crawled into the corridor with his face full of blood stains and gunpowder ashes, his hand still holding the saber stained with his own blood, seeing the escaping crowd, he couldn't help but grab a person. Hold the saber directly against the opponent's throat, and yelled:
"Tell me, where are the Vietnamese people?" Maybe it was the eardrum that was injured and I couldn't hear my own voice, or the anger in his heart was completely burned. Every word of his was like a thunder in nine days, and the man's crotch was scared to wet in an instant Up.
"He...they...they ran to the top of the building." The courage replied with a trembling voice, if it hadn't been for Liu Wei's left hand to firmly pull on his collar, at this time He was already on the ground.
"Tell me where they are, otherwise I will kill you." Liu Wei still yelled and threatened. Except for seeing his lips move a few times, he didn't hear him at all, because of that. The sound exploded, and he was temporarily deaf in both ears, and he has not recovered yet.
"They...they...really...really went to the top of the building, I...I didn't lie to you." The passerby said while using his finger Looking up, the scared body was shaking like chaff, and the guy holding the knife in front of him was clearly a devil.
Liu Wei still didn't hear what he said, but when he saw his fingers, he finally understood what it meant. He threw him like trash and ran toward the stairs and cursed:
"It's such a damn trash, just this little movement makes you so scared that you can't even speak."
The passer-by who was thrown out by Liu Wei heard these words, and he was full of grievances at this time. He touched the throat that had been cut through the epidermis, and felt painful as if he had been pricked by a needle. Brother, your face was bloodied again. , Is holding a knife again. It is a normal person who is afraid, and they have already spoken. It is because you have bad ears, right? Ruishi is too dangerous, I want to go home.
Everything that has just happened has been paid attention to by various countries in the world through their own technology. The Mayan Hotel, a five-star hotel benchmark that represents the luxury and safety symbol of the entire Ruishi country, finally collapsed under the masterpiece of Liu Wei today. , However, the people of the entire Ruishi Kingdom did not expect that this is just the beginning.
Liu Wei ran all the way towards the top of the building. This is the eighteenth floor. The elevator has been completely blown up. He can only rely on his legs to run to the top. During the journey of these twenty floors, Liu Wei began to constantly adjust himself, just like a wounded wolf. Although he had just fallen into the enemy’s trap, at this moment, in order to survive and fight, he kept licking and licking his wounds. If necessary, he would do nothing. He did not hesitate to bite off his hind leg clamped by the trap, in exchange for his own dignity and the right to fight.