Chapter 836: Close-fitting blasting

The red turban militants quickly lifted their clothes with one hand, and a row of explosives was instantly revealed, and a large number of winding wires and cold-colored round pipes instantly met Du Xiaosheng's eyes.

The small red light flashes constantly, and when the switch is turned on, a small countdown is lit up instantaneously to count down.

30、29、28……

Du Xiaosheng's pupils shrank suddenly.

Unexpectedly, the members of the Blood Thorn were really murderous, and it only took thirty seconds for the self-detonation program to jump.

The structure of the blasting is extremely complex, and without absolutely solid dismantling skills, even the most top-notch bomb disposal experts would not be able to complete such a complex blasting device in 30 seconds.

"You must know which thread it is, right?!" Du Xiaosheng asked.

The armed man of the red turban laughed, and the reminder-like prompt sound made a dripping warning sound, and said to Du Xiaosheng: "You don't have to work in vain, I can't know which thread it is." ”

"However, I heard that you are the world's first-class king of special warfare, presumably you graduated from a prestigious school, you must be very good at bomb disposal, you can defeat me in thirty seconds, and then use the rest of the time to gamble."

Hearing the arrogant laughter of the red-turbaned militants, Du Xiaosheng wanted to tighten his teeth, and he began to use all his strength and suddenly threw a punch.

This punch was so strong that the red turban militants were startled in their hearts, but his face remained unchanged, but the words in his mouth suddenly stopped, and he stretched out his hand to quickly block.

Bang.

There was a muffled sound Du Xiaosheng punched him and knocked him down, Du Xiaosheng took the opportunity to run, but the red turban armed elements saw this and grabbed his sleeve, like a water ghost asking for his life, entangled Du Xiaosheng's body to death, making him unable to get rid of.

Although the opponent's combat level is far inferior to Du Xiaosheng, he has just undergone the baptism of explosion, and he has fired dozens of bullets in a row, and Du Xiaosheng's entire body is simply like falling apart, and he can't exert his full strength at all.

However, the difficulty of the other party is simply perverted, and the kind of action that riskes up your life makes it difficult to get rid of in a short time.

It is obviously unrealistic to completely shake him off in thirty seconds, or even run to a safe place.

"Die!" Du Xiaosheng's hair was crazy, and the offensive in his hands was even fiercer.

However, the other party is also not afraid of death, smiling cruelly and letting Du Xiaosheng do something, he is like a water snake sticking to Du Xiaosheng without moving.

17、16、15……

More than ten seconds have passed in the blink of an eye, and the red turban armed elements have been beaten by Du Xiaosheng before parrying, but this strong onslaught cannot allow Du Xiaosheng to completely get rid of the threat of the death zone.

The red lights and dripping sounds of the amulet didn't stop.

From time to time, the sand and dust in the desert fly.

The sound of fighting and gunfire continued in the distance.

Exploded armored car, flames from the roof of the car were still burning with black smoke.

The red-turbaned militants flew up, Du Xiaosheng lowered his head to dodge, and kicked heavily on the steel and iron bones of the armored car, and suddenly there was a loud bang.

Seeing Du Xiaosheng dodge a blow, the red turban militants who chased and beat him fiercely kicked out again, this chain of kicks was extremely powerful, and the external bulletproof steel plate of the armored car was extremely hard, and it was also kicked as if it was smashed by a heavy hammer. There was a screeching sound.

Serial leg catch overlord punch!

smashed with a punch, and Du Xiaosheng grabbed one of his arms.

"What? Giving up struggling? Why didn't you run away? The red-turbaned militants asked with a mocking smile as they attacked.

Du Xiaosheng gasped and said: "I don't have to run, I don't have to defuse the bomb, for a while, as long as you hold on to the last few seconds of your exhaustion, I will throw you to the back of this armored car, and this explosion will definitely not kill me." ”

Hearing Du Xiaosheng's words, the red turban militants were stunned for a moment, and there was a hint of thought on his face, he looked at Du Xiaosheng, and suddenly showed an extremely bright smile: "Hahaha, it seems to make sense, but ...... You forgot one thing. ”

"What's the matter?" Du Xiaosheng stared at the number on the dial that had jumped to 10 and asked.

The red-turbaned militants shouted, "That's ...... This blast can explode in advance! ”

The moment he finished speaking, the punch that was grabbed by Du Xiaosheng suddenly pinched Du Xiaosheng's wrist, and at the same time, with his other hand, he violently pulled the dense thunder line!

"Cut the wrong one, and it explodes immediately." In his mind, Du Xiaosheng came up with the voice of Mr. Copperfield, a bomb disposal colonel of the United States Marine Corps, in the bomb disposal class.

Du Xiaosheng's brain just felt a buzz, and the whole person's scalp instantly went numb.

He never dreamed that the leader of this bloody assassin organization would be so ruthless that he would take the initiative to explode in advance.

Seeing him stretch out his hand to pull the thread, Du Xiaosheng secretly screamed that it was over, but he refused to give up struggling.

I saw him push, kick and pull, and the body of the red turban militant was instantly pulled by Du Xiaosheng, and almost at the same time, the arm that grabbed Du Xiaosheng was violently used by Du Xiaosheng to use the Chinese grappling hand, and the joint was instantly removed.

Dislocate!

Almost at the same time as he pulled the line, Du Xiaosheng, who was attached to the armored car, suddenly broke his wrist.

The thick arms of the red-turbaned militants were almost broken by the corners of the rear of the armored vehicle.

At the last moment, Du Xiaosheng forcibly broke the arm of the armed element of the red turban and hid in another corner of the armed car.

"Ah!!!!h

He screamed, but his other hand didn't stop moving, tearing off one of the many red threads.

Time stands still.

Du Xiaosheng, who was hiding at an angle of 90 degrees with the red turban militants, only to hear an incomparably clear dripping sound that stopped abruptly, and then the mixed explosion of the chemical reaction was violently transmitted in an instant.

Du Xiaosheng, who was still being held by the arms of the armed elements of the red turban, hid desperately in the 90-degree angle formed by the armed vehicle, and the loud sound of the explosion had already been heard.

Shock wave.

A bird's-eye view from above.

The blazing flames suddenly extinguished.

A sputter-like impact surface, at the moment when it was obstructed by the iron wall of the armored vehicle, rushed into the distance in the form of an eruption.

Countless yellow sands were swept by the blast of air, crashing towards the sand dunes in the distance.

Large swaths of sand in the dunes began to collapse.

Du Xiaosheng only felt that the explosion began, and the gap in the vehicle ground under his feet, the huge force that came from it, took him and the broken arm, and flew out a few meters away......

Roll in embarrassment.

Du Xiaosheng only felt that all his internal organs were displaced, and the explosion at such a close distance, even if he was hiding on the side of the armored car, the impact would not lightly hit him.

Tearing off half of the arm in his hand, Du Xiaosheng stumbled up, he was secretly glad that thanks to the tire that had just burst in the battle, the gap in the turf was extremely small, otherwise the shock wave just now was enough for him to lose his legs at such a close distance.

Now, he can't die because there is his wife and the child who will meet him in the delivery room not far away......