Running to a hillside, Ge Zhen threw Wulong there, pulled out his saber in his left hand, pulled out a pistol in his right hand, leaned against the rock and waited quietly.

Kill, only kill, kill all the people who can escape.

"Dada...... Dadada......"

The gunshots kept rang out, and the militants chased very closely, but under the influence of the darkness, they did not find that Ge Zhen had stopped running forward, but just blindly chased.

The gunshots were near, the footsteps were near.

"Whew! ——”

Ge Zhen exhaled lightly and stabbed his fingers with the tip of his saber.

He stabbed the flesh inside his fingernails, little by little, feeling the blood flowing out, feeling the unbearable sting.

Ten fingers are connected to the heart, but anyone who has hurt his fingers knows that that kind of pain is really different from pain in other places.

I'm injured somewhere else, at least I can sleep, but I can't even sleep because of the pain in my fingers.

"Hmmm! ——”

With the stinging pain of ten fingers connecting his heart, Ge Zhen let out a low sound of pain, his body trembled violently, and his scalp was numb.

But with this pain, the numbness in his back has been reduced a lot, and his hands and feet have also been greatly relieved, and they are no longer so heavy.

This is a different way of using pain to relieve the discomfort of other parts, and those who can use this method are all bandits.

It's close, it's close, it's close!

"Whew!"

Ge Zhen burst out, quickly pulling the trigger with his right-hand pistol, and turning out the knife in his left hand, slashing sideways at the neck of an armed man while running.

"Bang bang! ……”

"Whew!"

Blood flew out, warheads flew sideways, burrowing into the bodies of one militant after another, carrying with them one life after another.

He was like a hungry wolf, with red eyes and hunger.

"Bang bang! ……”

As the pistols rang out, Ge Zhen rushed into the midst of the militants and began a bloody massacre.

"Dada...... Dadada......"

The sound of rifles also continued to sound, but it had little effect in this hand-to-hand combat.

After the bullet of the pistol was fired, Ge Zhen shook it hard, threw out the empty magazine, and the saber in his left hand suddenly advanced, the white knife went in and the red knife came out.

At the same time, he flicked his clothes at his waist with his pistol and pressed hard.

"Click!"

When the live ammunition magazine is loaded, the action is extremely fast and impeccablely accurate.

"Bang bang bang! ……”

Another round of rapid-fire, again lying down a couple of militants.

"Dada...... Dadada......"

Several AKs fired at him at the same time, and 7.62mm warheads locked onto him.

Ge Zhen immediately threw himself forward and fell to the ground, making several rolls in a row.

"Poof!"

A ball of blood burst out of his shoulder, and he was about to use his hands to prop up the ground and roll again to make a tactical roll, and even saw the flesh burst up, and then wiped his cheek and hit the ground after seeing the bullet explode the flesh.

The 7.62 mm warhead didn't hit the ground, but even if it didn't, it exploded the upper part of his shoulder.

The flesh rolled up, and blood gushed out, making the left arm lose strength suddenly.

Unable to hold up and do tactical rolling, Ge Zhen held an AK with his left arm that was about to lose strength, and immediately made changes, rolling his body along the ground.

"Da Da Da ......"

"Sonorous! ……”

A string of swaying warheads chased him, and the vicious militants had distanced themselves and could fire effectively.

But they didn't expect a scene, the enemy in front of them was rolling, but every time they rolled, they would pull the trigger at them.

"Smack!"

"Whew!"

"Smack!"

"Whew!"

“……”

Ge Zhen shot in the tumbling of his body, and he rolled very, very fast, faster than the militants' retina lock.

This kind of shooting can be done by many people, but at such a speed, with an AK in his arms, he can still complete such a shooting, which not everyone can do.

You know, holding a gun in your arms can have a big impact on your body, and many times on the battlefield, a pair of socks that don't fit well can become an invisible killer.

However, this is not the most terrifying, the most terrifying thing is that Ge Zhen, who is holding a gun, shoots very steadily and accurately, and it seems that there is no need to aim forward at all.

"Poof!"

One of the militants fell to his knees on one knee, blood bursting from his thigh.

"Poof!"

Another militant screamed with his rifle out of his hand, and he was hit in the arm by a bullet.

"Whew!"

Ge Zhen, who rolled back, threw himself behind the rock, and before the militants could continue to chase forward, he once again showed his head and ran out of bullets in the pistol.

He could only kill one wave, because in this bald mountain environment, there was no way to assassinate at all, and he could only risk fighting to the death.

Faced with twenty or thirty armed men with guns, he is not at all able alone, and this kind of frontal combat is always the one with the strongest firepower and the one with the most people.

On the battlefield in the Middle East, there are often cases of top international special forces being surrounded and annihilated by militants, although the cost will be ten or even dozens of times.

The special forces are not gods, and they are surrounded alone, almost dead.

"Wake me up!" Ge Zhen kicked Wu Long hard.

"Smack!"

Wu Long was a spirit, and he woke up from his coma in an instant.

"Will you shoot?" Ge Zhen asked.

"Dada......"

A string of bullets hit, making Wu Long immediately aware of the current situation, and found that he was able to hear the speech.

"Yes!" Wu Long took the rifle.

"Hellfire!" Ge Zhen shouted.

"Yes!" Wu Long shouted.

Hellfire, also known as Hellfire tactics.

This is an effective method of retreat of the tactical squad, in which one person shoots at the enemy with a gun, and in one breath he runs out of bullets in the magazine, forming a fire suppression on the enemy, and the rest retreats.

When his bullets ran out, his comrades immediately took over and covered his retreat.

To put it simply, the Hellfire tactic is the tactical evacuation that pushes the firepower to the limit, and it is the simplest and most effective.

"Are you ready?" Ge Zhen asked as he changed the magazine.

"That's it!" Wu Long gritted his teeth.

"Let's go!"

The moment the words landed, he stood up sharply, grabbed his pistol and shot forward.

"Bang bang bang! ……”

Drain all the bullets in the magazine in one go, although the firepower is not good, but it is more accurate, and it can still form a fire suppression.

"Change the magazine! —" Ge Zhen roared.

"Dada......da

Wu Long frantically glanced forward with the AK, suppressing the militants with firepower, and Ge Zhen quickly rushed behind him.

"Change the magazine!" Wu Long let out a loud shout.

"Bang bang bang! ……”

The pistol rang out, and Ge Zhen took over.

"Change the magazine!"

"Dada......"

“……”

The two men used Hellfire tactics, constantly interspersed and cooperated, evacuating from the area, once again throwing the militants behind.

"Boss, yes, you can even use hellfire tactics." Ge Zhen said with a smile as he ran: "This is a tactical cooperation that only special forces use. ”

"As an arms dealer, don't you have the ability to save your life?" Wu Long also smiled: "Am I okay with my cooperation?" ”

Ge Zhen didn't hesitate to stretch out his thumb, and they could be regarded as fighting side by side.

Suddenly, a very strange feeling rose in his heart, he felt that Wu Long was a very good person.

But as soon as this idea came to mind, he was instantly dispelled: I am a soldier, he is a thief!

……