Chapter 54: Peak Dance (Part 2)

With the light emitted by the tactical flashlight, looking at the corpse lying at his feet and smelling the strong smell of gunpowder smoke in the air, Fengyinglou's face was as gloomy as water. He was still thinking about something, but Li Fan had already walked over quickly.

, whispered: "Captain, something is wrong."

Fengyinglou nodded slightly.

Before he could answer, he felt his waist tighten. A body that had been hit by at least seven bullets had been beaten into a sieve. The blood that flowed out spread all over the body within a radius of several meters, and it jumped up suddenly.

"bite!"

The soft sound of a spring collapsing was so slight but so thrilling in the tunnel. Under everyone's stunned gaze, the man lying on the ground silently pretended to be dead until he was sure that he could kill with one blow.

The terrorist who burst out was holding a high-explosive fragmentation grenade in his hand. The moment he jumped up, he had already linked his arms and successfully hugged Fengyinglou!

No one knows what kind of power could support this terrorist after he was hit by seven bullets and lost so much blood. Not only did he not die on the spot, but he maintained his basic sobriety and lay motionless on the ground.

No one knew what was holding him up. After he was certain to die, it was not until Fengyinglou came to his side that he suddenly jumped up and tried to pull Fengyinglou, the captain, to die together with him.

The safety pin of the grenade was still rolling in the air and falling. The terrorist's eyes had already raised a look of elegance that he had no regrets in his life, and his face, which was stained with blood and looked ferocious, had a look that looked even more...

Such a bright and innocent smile, and

In an instant, his arms exploded with power that far exceeded that of a normal human being. Facing the power that he had exhausted to the last of his life, he felt the pressure that almost crushed his own internal organs.

, even Fengyinglou couldn't help but frown slightly.

"puff!"

Just when Nona almost screamed, Fengyinglou raised his right hand and thrust an M9 combat saber into the middle of the terrorist's eyebrows, and then twisted it hard. No one knew how much Fengyinglou had used.

of strength, more than twenty centimeters long, with jagged

The m9 fighting saber, after piercing the skull on the forehead, penetrated the opponent's head. When Fengyinglou turned his wrist, the m9 fighting saber penetrated the opponent's brain, like a drill, and pierced the opponent's head.

The inside of his brain made a 120-degree rotation.

Nona swore that she would never forget in her life the terrible "click" and "click" sounds that the saw teeth on the back of the M9 fighting saber made when they rotated, rubbed, and grated on the human skull. She couldn't help it.

Forget, as the blade turned, the brain was stirred into a paste-like mass and suddenly spewed out from the wound thicker than an egg.

At such a close distance, blood and brain matter were mixed together, spraying onto Feng Yinglou's face without any tricks, and splashing into Feng Yinglou's eyes. Not to mention the sticky and greasy mixture formed by blood and brain matter,

Not to mention that these things still have human body temperature,

It's enough to see the blazing heat that sprays onto your face and make your whole body tremble. Just look at these things and have flowed to Feng Yinglou's lips. Imagine the bloody and sweet taste that has seeped into the tip of his tongue. It's enough.

Make most people in this world vomit immediately.

But Fengyinglou didn't vomit, scream, or tremble. He didn't turn his head subconsciously to avoid it. He didn't even blink when faced with the sticky stuff that splashed into his eyes!

Nona couldn't help but reach out and cover her mouth because she was really worried that if her nerves didn't go to the limit, she would really vomit on the spot.

, while she was desperately enduring, her whole body was spattered with blood and brain matter, but her face was like a stone statue of an ancient hero, so cold that she had almost no emotion at all.

The terrorist who hugged him with all his strength easily took the grenade and threw it into a naturally formed crypt.

Nona knows that the biggest fatal wound of human beings is between the eyebrows, and behind that is the human "nerve reflex center". No matter how firm the will is, no matter how amazing the power bursting out of the body is, once the nerve reflex center is destroyed,

Then the human body will be like a computer with its CPU burned out, completely turning into a pile of rotten meat. Faced with a person who has worked hard for the most

With the last life of the terrorist holding a grenade and wanting to die with him, even if Long Jianhui is reborn, it is impossible to break away from the opponent's arms before the grenade explodes. If he wants to survive, he must either directly use

A heavy machete can directly cut off the opponent's arm, or directly destroy the opponent's nerve reflex center. Apart from this, there is no third method.

I know, I know, but... let me ask, how many people in this world can be as ruthless and ruthless as Fengying Tower, and stand so firmly?!

Feng Yinglou slowly pulled out the M9 fighting saber that had pierced the opponent's forehead and forcedly turned a hole the size of an egg in it. He stared at the opponent's face with a bright smile that was still full of no regrets until death.

With his elegant eyes in this life, he whispered: "Incarnate as a Shura, sacrifice yourself to become a benevolent person, I admire you!"

"Crack!"

When Feng Yinglou pulled out the entire fighting saber, the body that lost its support finally fell heavily to the ground again, and the blood spattered from the wound once again splashed so thickly and deeply under their feet.

On the land. Looking at everything in front of him, Fengyinglou suddenly whispered: "Li Fan, have you noticed that their corpses all have a special commonality?"

Li Fan squatted down, grabbed the left arm of a corpse, and said: "Each of them has the same black tattoo on their arm as you, brother. If I am not wrong, this group of people are all

The core members of Al Qaeda are also the backbone of the combat force beside the terrorist leader!"

Fengyinglou nodded, "You are standing in the wrong position. Come to me and look at their bodies again."

Li Fan walked to Fengyinglou's side in confusion. With the help of the light emitted by the tactical flashlight, when he looked at the corpses with the same sight angle as Fengyinglou, an indescribable chill suddenly hit him.

It caught Li Fan's mind.

Seven people, this group of enemies only has seven people, but when they fight, their crazy attacks that do not seek to protect themselves, but seek to injure the enemy, put a huge pressure on Li Fan and his group of students. Their biggest commonality

, is not the black tattoo tattooed on the left arm. Among al Qaeda, there are no black tattoos like this.

There are not a few people. Their biggest commonality, or the most incredible thing, is that after each of them was shot and killed, their bodies fell in the same direction. After each of them died fighting hard, their faces were raised.

It is not the fear and unwillingness to face death, but the joy and smile from the heart.

And before they finally closed their eyes and walked into their ideal paradise kingdom, they were looking in the same direction!

In the depths of this tunnel, there seemed to be a huge luminous body, firmly attracting the eyes of these heroes who could risk their lives on the battlefield and deliver a brilliant blow as soon as they took action, allowing them to fight hard

Fight and defend with all your strength. Even if they are defeated and die, they will still try their best. Even after they fall, they can still look there dreamingly.

Li Fan suddenly turned his head. He looked at Nona who was still covering his mouth and nose with all his strength, trying not to vomit on the spot. Her face was as pale as a piece of paper. He raised his automatic rifle and fired a shot into the distance.

Finally, he picked up the bullet casing still emitting white smoke from the ground, walked up to Nona, put the bullet casing directly to her nose, and whispered: "Take a few puffs."

Frankly speaking, the smell of gunpowder smoke coming out of the bullet shell is absolutely unpleasant, and it has a pungent smell that makes people almost cry. But anyway, the smell of gunpowder smoke is greatly dissipated.

In the windless tunnel, the bloody smell was so strong that it could not be dissolved. Nona, who almost covered herself to death, could finally take a few deep breaths of air.

"Nonna, are you sure that the target we are attacking is really the research laboratory of Al Qaeda that studies unconventional weapons?"

The question Li Fan asked was definitely not without purpose. Yes, in order to protect their research laboratory, Al Qaeda will send elite forces as guards. However, with the R&D and manufacturing power that Al Qaeda may have, it is impossible for them to create a real nuclear bomb.

Frankly speaking, in Li Fan's eyes, a terrorist with limited supplies and limited talents, instead of making nuclear weapons by himself, would be better off trying every means to buy, steal, cheat, and rob. Such a success rate would actually be lower.

Higher.

Because of this, Li Fan never believed that these seven al Qaeda backbone members in front of him would carry out such a brilliant, suicidal attack without any regrets in order to protect a flashy unconventional weapons research laboratory.

!

Nona hesitated. Part of the information she had came from buying it from local insiders with money, part from the information provided by peripheral personnel in Al Qaeda, and part from the two months she spent running around in the mountains of Tora Bora.

Let’s go and fill in bits and pieces of what we saw and heard, and part of it comes from the guerrilla network that opposes the Taliban dictatorship.

Her intelligence is just a hodgepodge. How do you want her to be sure that her intelligence is accurate and trustworthy? At such a critical time when she is deep inside the enemy, the slightest carelessness will lead to the complete annihilation of the entire army in front of her.

, how dare Nona pat her own chest and guarantee that the information she pieced together and the map on the computer can be completely trusted?!

"I have approached the entrance of this tunnel before," Nona could only tell the truth, "but it was only after I successfully approached the entrance of this tunnel and even saw two short-range surface-to-air missile launchers that I made such a judgment.

."

Li Fan's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly in danger, "Surface-to-air missile launcher?!"

"Yes!" Nona nodded vigorously, "Although I am not a professional soldier with special training like you, I am also a good war reporter. I will never be wrong! By the way, there was a leader-looking person at the time.

Holding a laptop in hand, I bet

If you want to use a laptop computer and a ground-to-ground missile launcher, they must have a way to generate electricity in the cave. I thought at the time that they could only have such a defensive power and generators and other devices.

The Standard Weapons Research Laboratory best meets these conditions."

Feng Yinglou and Li Fan turned their heads together. At this time, their eyes were in the darkness, emitting a faint green light like wild wolves. Li Fan whispered: "Captain?"

Feng Yinglou stared at the far end of the tunnel, the long darkness that could not be touched by light. He straightened his waist, and the bones in his body made a series of crackling sounds like exploding beans, and he relaxed a lot.

Afterwards, Feng Yinglou said softly: "Let us see if this world is really ruled by heaven, and if it can really be recycled according to the laws of heaven. Let's take retribution!"

Li Fan nodded vigorously. No one knew what the two of them were talking about.

"Brothers," Fengyinglou turned around and looked at the whole audience. He suddenly said a seemingly boring nonsense: "Get ready to kill!"

Looking at the light that could be compared to gold and gravel in the eyes of Feng Yinglou and Li Fan, and feeling the wild murderous aura in these two people suddenly surged more than twice, Nona thought about every answer she just answered.

In a word, when she looked at the corpse on the ground, absolute shock suddenly appeared on her face, and her heartbeat more than doubled in an instant!

Under the leadership of Jun Shu, Feng Yinglou and their special operations team continued to run inside the tunnel at an alarming speed. They were ready to encounter the strongest resistance and even the most violent counterattack, but there was nothing.

Happened. When their eyes lit up, they had already rushed into a wider space than the underground concentration camp that Fengyinglou had attacked a few hours ago.

There are electric lights hanging on the mountain wall of this underground camp. Although there are only a few bulbs, they are weakly emitting a faint yellow light, but it is enough for the Fengyinglou group, whose eyes are accustomed to the darkness, to see clearly everything in front of them.

.

This is a huge underground camp that is already the size of a small town. The food, medicine, weapons and ammunition stored in each cave are enough for thousands of troops to support guerrilla operations for at least three years!

In the arsenal, Fengyinglou not only found the most common AK automatic rifles and various types of landmines in Afghanistan, they also found two short-range surface-to-air multi-link missile launchers made by the former Soviet Union, and 20

There are many Stinger shoulder-mounted air-to-surface missile launchers that the United States used to support Afghanistan more than ten years ago.

"I'm sorry, this place is truly unique!"

The Dragon King was standing not far away and was admiring, because he was surprised to find that such an underground cave was equipped with a shower pipe. He tried to turn on the water faucet, and hot water actually flowed out of it.
To be continued...