"Da da da..."

The sound of automatic rifle fire suddenly sounded. No need to ask Fengyinglou to know that they were too close to the ambush point. The battle between the two of them was still discovered by members of Al Qaeda who came to support them.

The people who were facing each other like two cheetahs just now fell to the ground almost at the same time. At the moment when their shoulders touched the hard ground, Fengyinglou's body was like a small stone thrown to the calm lake.

With extremely beautiful and extremely weird track marks, it bounces up miraculously.

At the moment when his body was fully unfolded in the air and finally achieved a relative balance, Fengyinglou waved his hands and launched two fragmentation grenades with astonishing accuracy, hitting the suddenly appearing Al Qaeda members. When his body fell to the ground again.

On the hard rocky ground, and with the help of the inertia of sprinting and the elasticity of the waist, when he jumped up again, two more grenades were thrown in the direction of the base members.

This is clearly the evolved version of Long Jianhui’s trump card!

Fengyinglou was once confused in school, and he was looked down upon by thousands of people, but fortunately he did not die in vain.

In those dark years when he had no friends and no encouragement, he could only use abnormal self-training to confirm his sense of existence and prove to everyone that no matter what his grades were, he still had not given up and was still persevering.

Try hard.

He didn't have high ambitions, didn't have the pride common to the students of the Fifth Special Forces, and didn't even have enough self-confidence. Because of this, he maintained a heart that was never satisfied and never dared to stop! Six years of inhuman training made Feng Feng

The photo studio gradually has the most solid foundation of "Fang" level, repeating it year after year and day after day.

Practicing gave him an unparalleled understanding and understanding of the movements taught to him by Long Jianhui, until he was able to dismantle each movement bit by bit and combine it arbitrarily according to the actual situation, rather than mechanically

Use the skills created by others no matter how many times you use them over and over again.

When Fengyinglou's skills and mind matured day by day, when he finally shined with dazzling brilliance on that day three years ago, after filling the most lacking self-confidence in his life, he already had enough ability to rely on his jumping ability.

Thinking, evolve unique fighting skills that can only belong to you!

Absolutely no one could have imagined that in this world, there would be someone who could dodge automatic rifle fire at close range. His body would be like a mutant that could break the highest laws of human physics, bouncing non-stop, choosing the direction of each bounce.

, will exceed everyone's expectations. Every time it bounces, the bullet can be easily thrown away. Facing such a figure, the members of Al Qaeda holding AK automatic rifles and shooting, can't help but feel a feeling in their hearts that they can never hit the target.

The man's feeling of discouragement.

But the most terrifying thing is that every time Fengyinglou bounces, his body reaches the golden stopping point where kinetic energy and potential energy intersect, and two grenades will be thrown out from his hands. No one knows that Fengyinglou is constantly flipping and bouncing.

What method is used to remove the grenade from the body armor, and what method is used?

The safety bolt on it was pulled out, but everyone could clearly see that in the bounce again and again, the grenades thrown from Fengyinglou's hands, one after another, hit them head-on and fell to the ground.

Beside them, it fell to their feet and made a series of "ding-ding-ding-ding" sounds.

Faced with everything shown in Fengying Tower, if Long Jianhui really has a spirit in heaven, he would probably smile knowingly when he saw this scene, right?

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

The sound of a series of grenade explosions went straight into the sky. Amidst the successive explosions, the self-defense pistol in Chen Xianlong's hand still clearly reached the ears of everyone at the scene.

The reason is very simple. His pistol shoots too fast! Fengyinglou would definitely dare to bet with anyone that the pistol in Chen Xianlong's hand must be a modified competitive rapid-fire pistol. Otherwise, his shooting speed would be too fast.

It was absolutely impossible to be so fast that they were almost connected in a line, and even fired with the momentum of a miniature submachine gun.

No!

If a mini-submachine gun is used, how can it be possible for Chen Xianlong to shoot so accurately? As soon as the gunshot is fired and the bullet casing is still flying, one of the al-Qaeda members on the opposite side will be shot and killed?

One continuously throws grenades, and the other uses a rapid-fire pistol that can hold twenty-five rounds of bullets in the magazine. Even Feng Yinglou and Chen Xianlong did not expect that the cooperation between the two of them would be so impeccable and even complement each other.

Effect. When all twelve grenades exploded, Chen Xianlong also emptied all the bullets in his rapid-fire pistol. The dozen al-Qaeda members in front of them all fell into a pool of blood.

Chen Xianlong, who was changing the magazine of his rapid-fire pistol, suddenly froze.

Because Feng Yinglou, who had thrown all the grenades, was already half-kneeling on the ground, pointing a self-defense pistol at Chen Xianlong's head. As long as Chen Xianlong made a slight rash move, a fatal bullet would be shot between Chen Xianlong's eyebrows in an instant.

"Don't shoot, I surrender!"

Chen Xianlong raised his hands. In order to express his sincerity, he even turned his right hand slightly and let the magazine that was only half loaded be drawn from the rapid-fire pistol.

Looking at Chen Xianlong who was automatically disarmed in front of him, an indescribable uneasiness suddenly came into Fengyinglou's heart. I don't know why, but Chen Xianlong's current movements and expressions really look like they were nine years ago.

, when a group of their children had just passed the "Soul Gate" test, Xue Ningbo performed the "bolt gun technique" for them in public!

"when!"

The magazine that could hold twenty-five rounds of bullets fell to the hard rock ground. At the same time, a group of extremely dazzling light suddenly appeared with the magazine as the core, moving at 300,000 meters per second.

With such speed, it penetrated Fengyinglou's eyes, whose pupils naturally dilated in order to adapt to the darkness.

That was not a pistol magazine at all, but a flashbang with a technical disguise!

Although Fengying Tower can be regarded as quick to respond, who in this world can move faster than light? It’s like hundreds of flashlights are firing in front of your eyes at the same time, and the hot radiation rushes towards you. Fengying Tower’s eyes are like being blown away.

As if a person had been punched hard, there was a bright blood red at first, and then turned into absolute darkness in a few seconds.

Fengyinglou had received anti-"shock" training, which included the ability to recover part of his combat effectiveness as quickly as possible in the face of flash bombs, tear gas and other weapons. But no matter what, his eyes, within five minutes,

It is impossible to return to normal!

At the moment when the flash bomb exploded, Fengying Tower had already flipped upside down several times and rolled behind a rock. Chen Xianlong also made a similar move.

It is definitely not an easy task to make a professional soldier like Feng Yinglou stumble. Chen Xianlong clearly knew that the flash bomb would explode as soon as it hit the ground, but he could still stare with a pair of harmless eyes and blink.

He and Feng Yinglou looked at each other without blinking, and without saying a word, they allowed the flash bomb to fall to the ground and explode, simultaneously causing the two people's eyes to enter a state of blindness.

"Fengyinglou, it seems that our duel must be rescheduled."

Listening to Chen Xianlong's voice coming from more than 20 meters away, Fengyinglou did not fire. In this case, unless he had an RPG rocket launcher in his hand, he would never be able to hit someone with the same military qualities as himself.

Special operations master!

The most important thing is that here they fired with automatic rifles, continuously threw grenades, and exploded with flash bombs. In the dark night, the movement they made was earth-shattering. It is estimated that they would not wait until their eyesight recovered.

Normally, the second group of base terrorists would arrive with murderous intent carrying AK rifles.

Under such circumstances, Fengyinglou's plan to attack from behind and use a sneak attack to open an escape route for Coffman and the others is absolutely impossible! Listening to the sound of Chen Xianlong's footsteps fading away, Fengyinglou stood up.

, fumbled to retrieve the automatic rifle he had thrown on the ground, and took off the high-explosive grenades produced by the Soviet Union from the corpses of more than a dozen al-Qaeda terrorist organizations, and conveniently picked up a squad light machine gun.

There were noisy footsteps at the foot of the hillside not far away, and the enemy was about to come up. Although his eyes could only vaguely see a group of shadows, Fengyinglou still subconsciously turned around and took another look at the distant place.

The sound of cannon continued, and the fireballs shot up one after another, lighting up the entire sky. Tonight, it was destined to become a killing battlefield, a mountainous area where countless people would close their eyes forever.

"Andrew...don't die!"

Howling wildly, facing the enemy who was about to meet head-on, Fengyinglou, a soldier of China's Fifth Special Forces who passed the "Gate of Souls" test nine years ago, actually chose to run away at this critical moment.

!

Fengyinglou carried the automatic rifle he received from Andrew and the squad light machine gun he had just received from a corpse. In the Bolatos Mountains, this area of ​​Afghanistan has been run for twenty years, and there are mines everywhere.

area, running wild in a natural fortress full of deadly traps.

In order to run faster, Feng Yinglou took off his body armor, which was actually not too heavy for him, as he ran. He easily threw away this thing that might very well save his life on the battlefield.

When he got to the ground, he threw away the military water bottle on his body, the two bags of compressed dry food he carried with him, the bulletproof helmet, the first aid kit, and everything else except the rifle, grenades, bullets and fighting saber.

Weapons and equipment that may be used on the battlefield.
Chapter completed!