Chapter 645: Punch!
"Quick, keep up!" I shouted as I ran.
The patrolling soldiers went to support, and the guards of the turret were killed, this was the best chance to storm the stockade!
The team members understood this truth, and they all rushed forward with me. Fifty meters away, I quickly ran into the stockade and rushed towards the three-story attic in the center.
According to the information provided by Sang Luo, the place where the prince was held was in that three-story attic.
The villages in Jinshanjiao are not much different from ordinary villages, except that they are all bamboo buildings and dense jungle nearby. These bamboo buildings are scattered in the jungle.
"Who?"
Two soldiers with weapons suddenly rushed out of a bamboo building, and when they saw our group, their faces changed greatly, and they raised the AK in their hands and shot at me.
Bang bang bang!
I reacted quickly, and I rolled directly into the ground seven or eight meters in front of me, and a few bullets grazed my body armor without causing any damage.
Da-da-da-da!
The fire witch and the two mercenaries raised their submachine guns and shot the two soldiers directly!
The gunshots seemed to attract attention, and there was a burst of shouts nearby, all in Burmese, which I didn't understand.
"There are still people in the stockade, we have been exposed, everyone is ready for battle!" I commanded, and my eyes immediately became vigilant.
In the small alley in front, three soldiers suddenly rushed out, and I was quick to shoot, raising the submachine gun in my hand. The distance was very close, and it was also a very fast UZI submachine gun, and even if I didn't shoot correctly, all three soldiers would have fallen in a pool of blood.
But they didn't hit their vital point, and they lay on the ground and shouted frantically: "The enemy has attacked!
Da-da-da-da!
The fire witch held a submachine gun and fired three shots in succession, headshooting three people!
However, the whole village was completely in disarray, and people were shouting all around, and they were all coming towards us.
A platoon of soldiers, fifteen or sixteen, appeared in front of us, all of them holding AKs in their hands, and shooting at us with hideous faces.
"Hide in the alley!" I let out a low cry, my body sprang up like an ape, grabbed Sang Luo and ran to the small alley next to me.
Ma Wenchao's speed is very fast, after all, they are all martial arts masters. The fire witch and the two mercenaries fought back as they ran towards the alley.
Da-da-da-da!
Gunshots rang out like a dense rainstorm, and the bluestone-piled alleys were riddled with bullets and rubble flew everywhere.
Ahh
Screams rang out in the distance, and the fire witches knocked down several enemies.
Bang!
One of the mercenaries slowed down, was shot twice, and the whole person was knocked away like a sandbag thrown out, and slammed into the wall.
I quickly grabbed his arm and pulled him closer to the alley. The fire witch and another mercenary were lying at the mouth of the alley, exchanging fire with each other.
"How's that, brother?" I looked at the mercenary who had been shot, 47 was so powerful that it actually pierced through the dragon scale armor body armor, punching a big hole in the mercenary's chest. The wound was shocking, blood was gushing out, half of his chest was collapsing, he was breathing more and less in, and he couldn't survive.
Sanglu spoke aside and helped me translate.
The mercenary shook his head and said with a dying breath, "I'...... I can't make it to live, so I will send a million pensions to my wife so that she can pay for my son's school!" (Burma)
Sang Luo told me his words, I nodded heavily, and said, "Brother, don't worry, I will definitely send the money to your family!"
"Jay...... Jesu's top handle. (Thank you)
The mercenary finished the word with difficulty, and lay on the ground, motionless, and died of exhaustion.
I took a deep look at him, and although I didn't know him, I didn't even know his name, but at the moment it was my teammate.
Then, I stood up, now is not the time to be sad, the rescue mission is important. Only by rescuing the prince can he be worthy of his dead brother!
Bang bang bang!
The huge sound of AK47 breaking through the air was deafening, and the dense gunfire made people's scalps tingle, and more and more people gathered around.
"Don't fight them, run out of the alley from the other end, and you will lead the way. I let out a loud shout.
Sang Luo nodded, immediately ran to the front, and said, "Everyone come with me." ”
I immediately followed, and the group rushed desperately towards the other side of the alley. I was the first to run to the mouth of the alley, and immediately I saw a group of soldiers rushing to the right, there were eleven or twelve of them, all of them rushing towards this direction with their guns in their hands.
"Why are there people everywhere?" I just felt my scalp tingle, and one or two hundred people had already run out, and there were so many soldiers in this village.
"Blow up your grandsons!"
I immediately took the grenade from my waist, pulled the pull ring, and threw my right arm straight at the crowd with a wave of energy.
After a few short seconds, the grenade landed accurately in the center of the crowd, and many people were blown away, and blood rained all over the sky. Three or four more people were wounded, lying on the ground and moaning.
Then the fire witch who arrived shot them all!
"Let's go!"
Sang Luo was physically exhausted, so I carried him and rushed towards the three-story bamboo building in the direction he had guided.
At a distance of more than 100 meters, it took us five minutes to get close to the attic, and there were several exchanges of fire in between, and the only remaining mercenary was killed by a stray bullet.
Now there are only five of us left!
Da-da-da-da!
Two gun emplacements near the attic suddenly erupted two tongues of fire, and a dense stream of bullets rained down on us.
I immediately took Sanglu and hid behind a nearby wall, and the rest of the people were not slow, and they all followed.
Bang bang bang!
The heavy machine guns were so powerful that they instantly smashed the walls to pieces.
"Fire Witch, kill those two Heavys!" I whispered.
The fire witch nodded, crouched down and fired several shots at one of the gun holes in the wall, the masonry was shattered, and the gun hole became larger. He suddenly took off the sniper rifle on his shoulder, crouched down and shot!
Bang!
A sniper bullet shot through a hole in the wall and hit one of the heavy's thighs, who screamed and fell straight down the stairs.
"Beautiful!"
I give a thumbs up to the fire witch, the marksmanship of the five elements is really not covered, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the marksmanship is like a god.
Then, the fire witch concocted the same method and killed another machine gunner, and the group rushed into the attic.
The attic was empty, and it seemed that all the people inside had run out.
"The prince is being held in the basement!"
Sang Luo shouted, and immediately walked to the corner, removed a large piece of wood, and a row of stairs appeared.
We jumped right away, but luckily there was light inside, so we could see our surroundings clearly. The basement is not big, only two rooms.
Sang Luo pointed to a room on the left and said, "The prince is imprisoned here!"
The door was locked with a black chain, and the fire witch immediately raised his gun and broke the chain with a few thuds. I rushed into the room excitedly, and at a glance I saw a figure inside, covered in blood and bruises!
"Brother Prince!" I immediately spoke, but as soon as the words fell, I didn't feel right, this person didn't look like the prince, he looked like Uncle Mo.
"Little ...... Xiao Feng, you're here!" the man raised his head and said weakly.
"Ink ...... Uncle Mo!" I was shocked, this is really Uncle Mo, he looks a little miserable, there are many wounds on his body, it looks like a gunshot wound, and he is covered in blood. His limbs were chained in thick chains, and he was in a very weak state.
We hurriedly stepped forward, broke the chain, rescued Uncle Mo, and asked, "Uncle Mo, how are you?"
"I was shot more than a dozen times, but I hung with all my strength to protect my heart, and I couldn't die for the time being. Uncle Mo said weakly.
Hit more than a dozen shots!
My body trembled, and only a master like Uncle Mo could live until now, and ordinary people would be drained even if they bled out!
Then, I hurriedly asked, "Uncle Mo, where is the prince?"
"You guys are a step late, the prince was transferred by them, and he was taken away an hour ago!" Uncle Mo shook his head and said with a sad face.
"What?"
When I heard the news, I felt my head thump, as if I had been struck by lightning. We have spent so much effort and paid such a big price, and we have come up empty?
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