Regardless of whether Maao answered or not, Liu Wei shouted to himself:
"One········"
Just when Liu Wei finished yelling one, the enemy on the opposite side was already armed with live ammunition and aimed at the vent. As long as someone showed up, he would explode the opponent’s head accurately. Don’t forget, what Liu Wei just said, he Also heard clearly.
Just as the well-founded enemy waited quietly for Liu Wei to call out two, he heard a number, which made him stunned for an instant.
"three········"
Yes, Liu Wei did not call two, but directly called three. He was betting on the enemy's reaction ability, and even more on his understanding of himself during the time he was with the major, and the military qualities of the major.
When the enemy who aimed at the vent and was about to explode Ma'o's head was stunned, after a muffled "bang", his eyes were instantly covered with white flowers. This was a brief blindness after being stimulated by strong light.
When Maho at the vent heard the number three, he seemed to have expected Liu Wei to call three directly, because he knew this young man from the Long Kingdom too well, since Liu Wei dared to shout out his plan so boldly, When the enemy hears it completely, the only change that can be made is the agreed action code.
It is impossible for him to call three directly, because in that case, he has no time to prepare, and it is even impossible to call them in order, because the enemy also knows the secret sign of the action. The only possibility is that he skips two directly.
When he heard the number "three", Ma Ao wrote a big cursive word in his heart. Fortunately, he was mentally prepared. One turned over and rushed out of the vent, lying on the ground, the enemy was briefly shocked by the flash bomb, but But he didn't give up. He conditioned to pull the trigger. At a height of only one centimeter from Ma'o's back, a lot of bullets hit the iron sheet near the vent next to him.
Suddenly, the Vietnamese soldier who opened the gun felt like his head was hit by a train. When his vision slowly recovered, he found that the world in front of him was slowly turning black, and his eyebrows had been pierced by a bullet. , Just as he was shooting by instinct, Liu Wei on the side took the opportunity to shift and shot him directly after raising the gun.
After Liu Wei's gunshot, it seemed that the whole world was quiet. Ma Ao, lying on the ground holding his head, was like being chased in the desert with nowhere to escape, burying his head deeply. The ostrich in the sand, but Liu Wei did not laugh at him, because this is war. Under its cruel trampling, no one is qualified to laugh at the weak and the feared.
When Maho tentatively removed his hand from his head, he found that the fight had no sign of intermission. He smiled awkwardly, and then, like a frightened bird, crawled and hid beside Liu Wei. .
"Liu Wei, what's the matter? How did you stop it?" In such a fierce battle, the enemy suddenly stopped attacking. Either they were afraid of being beaten, or they were planning a bigger conspiracy, and Mao was more inclined to The latter, but he still hopes to get the first big case from Liu Wei's mouth.
"How do I know?" Liu Wei's answer directly left Mao speechless. He checked the submachine gun in his hand. As a soldier and a bloody soldier, there were only three things he could believe. One was himself and the other was able to replace him. The other brother who blocks bullets by himself is the gun in his hand.
It’s a pity that those brothers who can completely give their backs to them, some are far away in the Dragon Kingdom, and some are separated from yin and yang, so now Liu Wei can only trust himself and the snatched submachine gun in his hand, as for the people around him. This major of Ruishi Country is nothing more than a temporary partner with the same interests.
"Mr. Major, can I come out? Is there any danger outside?" Roniff, who was still pulling the cable in the elevator shaft, heard the sudden stop of the gunshots and asked in a panic. His hands and feet had already begun. It's numb, and if he is five minutes late, it is estimated that he will have to free fall and be with the bottom of the soldier's corpse.
"Come out, Mr. Sheriff, it's temporarily safe outside." The major replied without looking back, untied the greasy cloth wrapped around his hand and threw it aside.
But at this moment, both Liu Wei and Ma Ao felt something wrong. They were both soldiers, and they both smelled a faint smell of death. The surrounding air was like a cold winter in a dog's day, and the cold breath made them both unable to help. Shaking all over.
Liu Wei leaned out abruptly and rushed towards the vent. He hurriedly shouted while flying in the air: "Sheriff, don't come out first..."
"boom········"
Before Liu Wei's body fell, a bullet directly penetrated Liu Wei's shoulder, carrying a bright red blood flower, just hitting Roniff's eyebrows, who had just poked his head out, and Liu Wei watched. The sergeant who had helped himself and had a sense of responsibility, his eyes slowly faded, and finally lost his vitality. The hands holding the vents slowly loosened, and they slid down the vents of the elevator shaft at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Do not······"
Liu Wei, who was in the air, shouted hoarsely. He stretched out his right hand, trying to reach the corpse of the sheriff who was about to fall, but he threw himself into the air. He could only pull the iron sheet of the vent and stay in the air. He curled up his body, like a snake around the roots of a tree, and slid along the square pillar of the vent, hiding behind the vent.
"Boom..."
After five seconds, I heard the sound of the sheriff’s body touching the ground. Liu Wei closed his eyes tightly, his teeth creaked, two tears finally slipped from the corner of his eyes, maybe He was not his comrade-in-arms as a major, but right now, Ronif, who had just left, a small sheriff, gave him too much shock.
"Mr. Liu Wei, yes... I'm sorry."
Ma Ao behind the air-conditioning booth, his voice was full of guilt, but Liu Wei's words stung the arrogant major ruthlessly. He suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes widened. With blood light, he unabashedly exudes his own murderous aura.
"Don't tell me these three words, you should talk to the dead sheriff."
"Mr. Liu Wei", Maho's tone is no longer guilt, but full of anger: "This is the battlefield, and death is inevitable. Perhaps my words have affected Roniff's judgment, but... ··"
"Grass your mother, shut up for Lao Tzu." Liu Wei didn't want to listen to his nonsense anymore, and directly shouted and cursed: "If you want to die, just call it. The sniper next to him is staring, just going down to be with the sheriff."
"Uh... Sniper, isn't it possible?" Maao, who was clamoring to excuse himself just now, suddenly became frightened. He curled up his body to the smallest size and held it tightly. The police came with a pistol, like a frightened kitten.
From the time he made up his mind to go upstairs to avenge his dead brother, to now lies in front of him the corpse of a Vietnamese soldier who was smashed by his own. His will has been completely destroyed, and a soldier whose will was destroyed, or Surrender or escape, but Liu Wei has no idea about Maao's current state.
Looking at the shoulder that was pierced by the bullet, gurgling blood, he wanted to block the bullet for Roniff, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful, Liu Wei took a deep breath and tore off a piece of cloth to tie it tightly. The wound. At this time, the blood from the wound on his back, arms, and thighs pierced by him has long been solidified. Looking at the wound on his shoulder, recalling the angle and force of the sheriff's shot, Liu Wei's heart silently calculated Distance and rate of fire.
This is the latest U.S. sniper rifle without a cartridge case. It has an effective range of 2,600 meters and a maximum of 3200 meters. That is to say, the enemy sniper is likely to hide behind him 1,500 away, and look at the only thing left in his hand. Less than half a bullet, the butt was still engraved with Madein Long·guo, the JS9 submachine gun with a maximum range of only 200 meters, he was completely out of ideas.
Just as Liu Wei was racking his brains and thinking about strategies, Ma Ao's voice came over again.
"Liu Wei, I caught a hostage, look at it." Ma Ao's voice was filled with strange joy, but every word of his seemed to be trembling. For Liu Wei, who happened to have no idea, it was undoubtedly a help in the snow. , But he did not stick out his head, but firmly held the submachine gun in his hand.
"Comrades, I'm very serious to tell you that there is no pie in the sky. If it does, then its purpose is not to let you eat it, but to kill you."
This is Jiang Minghao’s advice to everyone when he was in the Artillery Academy, facing the temptation of the instructors all kinds of sugar-coated shells, and hoped that the trainees exposed each other cheating. The reason why there has been no way.
So Liu Wei became vigilant. Even if your major, Mr. Martial arts, have extremely high military qualities, it is impossible to capture a prisoner at this moment, right? And it just so happened that just waiting for him and him to start, the prisoner sent him to the door by himself, the only possibility is that the major has defected.
But what Liu Wei couldn't figure out was that even if they killed Ma Ao, he would have nothing. The snipers in the distance stared at him fiercely. Ma Ao is the fish on the chopping board. Why do they have to spend a lot of time? A series of question marks flashed in Liu Wei's mind. Suddenly, a number appeared in his mind, which was the six that the major had heard before!
Picking up a piece of silver-white metal iron from the ground, Liu Wei slowly reached out his hand, and the metal mirror reflection just saw Ma Ao carrying a woman with red alder fruit all over him slowly walking towards him. Suddenly, he felt his entire arm shook. A sniper bullet hit the iron piece in his hand without any deviation, and it shocked Liu Wei's tiger's mouth to crack and blood flowed.
Looking at the warhead stuck in the iron plate not far away, Liu Wei accurately calculated the position of the sniper, and he was very sure that this sniper was a man, because men’s arms are inherently stronger than women, so they are buckling. When the trigger is moved, the recoil of the gun will not cause too much deviation to the flight of the bullet, so when the bullet is stuck on the iron plate, it is very correct, and it does not penetrate the iron plate, but it can shoot through his own shoulder, indicating this sniper It should be one thousand six hundred meters away from yourself.
In other words, the enemy now has only two women and one man left, and the only man left is performing a sniper mission 1,600 meters away. One is using a beauty trick to lure himself out, the other What about women? What is she doing