City Marshal

The enemy controlled by Chutian wanted to resist subconsciously, at least he couldn't let his gun kill his brother, but the difference in strength between the two was too far, and when he was struggling, Chutian nailed the blood-stained fruit knife vigorously. Into his arm, connecting the arm with the body.

The enemy let out a piercing cry, and the pain drained his strength.

And Chutian also took the opportunity to pull the trigger on the enemy, his eyes condensed into awns to enlarge the enemy's body, "bang bang—" two gunshots almost overlapped, and the charging enemy ran forward a few steps, Fang Zhi stood upright Going down, two bullets blew his fragile heart into pieces.

Chu Tian was still leaning against the enemy's ear, and said lightly, "Thank you!"

The five enemies behind could only watch Chu Tian kill his own brothers. They wanted to shoot Chu Tian but were hesitant because his accomplice was hijacked by him. Fortunately, a small leader raised his pistol decisively and cried out sadly: " Brother, I'm sorry, I killed Chu Tian to avenge you!"

After speaking, he pulled the trigger and shot the accomplice in the chest.

Chu Tian, ​​who had a dark feeling, withdrew and jumped back when his shoulders moved slightly. He had just returned to the house when he heard the guy he hijacked screamed, and then fell sideways. This tragedy immediately aroused the enemy's excitement. Murderous intent, five or six enemies rushed over immediately screaming.

The mourning soldiers will win, not to mention that Chutian has no guns.

Just when the enemy rushed into the room to avenge his brother, Chu Tian lay on his side holding a ceramic cup and threw it out, shouting: "Bomb!"

When several enemies saw something rolling on the ground and heard the word 'bomb', they took a few steps back subconsciously to avoid it.

At this moment of conditioned reflex, Chu Tian's hands have already thrown out the broken TV glass, and these shards flew all over the sky towards several enemies. The enemy's short guns counterattacked on the spot.

The enemy hurriedly found a cover to hide, and also raised their guns to fight back at Chutian.

This round of firepower was quite fierce. Although it didn't hit Chutian's vitals, two or three stray bullets still scratched Chutian's arms and face, and the blood slowly oozed out accompanied by pain. Chutian could only take out a tissue to wipe it. , and pull the enemy's corpse to block behind him to withstand stray bullets.

The gunfire rang for two or three minutes, and finally became cold.

The situation will not be at a disadvantage for the time being, but thinking of the number of enemies, Chu Tian couldn't help but smile wryly.

He absolutely believes that Brother Biao's charge is just the first round of attack, Ouyang Wuhua can't put his hope in the same basket, there must be other killers behind him.

This guy is really too cunning, if he can get out alive, he must find a way to kill him.

Footsteps sounded outside again, Chu Tian took a deep breath and fought back.

Chu Tian relied on the enemy's short spear to repel the opponent's two rounds of attacks in a row. Both the door and the wall were completely unrecognizable. Fortunately, although the room was small, there were still enough debris to block the outside view. Otherwise, he could judge Chu Tian's direction and shoot. Suppressing while impacting, it is definitely over.

Heavy footsteps sounded outside, Chu Tian pricked up his ears to listen for a while, and then he dodged to the door.

Suddenly, two enemies stumbled in from the door, Chu Tian didn't respond, he let them fall to the ground, and then two enemies rushed in from behind, Chu Tian moved like a cheetah, he held the With a short gun, he pulled the trigger continuously at the enemies coming in from behind.

Two screams sounded!But the enemy who crashed in first still didn't move. Chutian sneered, looking for two corpses and trying to divert his firepower. They are really naive gunmen. There are already more than ten people, and the firepower has been greatly reduced.

Sure enough, the clever enemy came, and even the windows rang.

Chu Tian held the short gun and stood in the best position, when enemies rushed in from the window and the door at the same time, he decisively killed the two enemies who were far away from him, and then approached the enemy who had jumped in from the window but hadn't slowed down. The bullet shot into the opponent's heart from the side.

At this time, two enemies rushed into the door, and when he saw Chutian, he quickly pulled the trigger. When Chutian saw them, he quickly moved his position, twisted the body of the gunman who was attached to it to bear the deadly bullet, and then held the gun. The left hand stretched out in the opposite direction, and shot at the two enemies who rushed in.

After a few shots, the two gunmen without cover fell down wailing!But they didn't die immediately. Chu Tian slammed the dead body behind the door hard, and slammed the dilapidated door back with a bang. From the gunman's field of vision, Chu Tian walked a few meters ahead and stopped the howling gunman.

There were two more screams, and the room fell into silence again.

Chu Tian took a deep breath and shouted loudly, "Hurry up and finish off these enemies!"

When Chutian killed the Quartet, Tian Yangsheng made the enemies even more terrified. The enemies rushed into the room without stopping but found no figure. Just as they were stunned, they found a figure falling from the ceiling, and it happened to fall among them. Tian Yangsheng murderous intent Surging, the black knife cut out in an arc.

The blade was imposing, four or five arms fell to the ground in an instant, and the short guns scattered away. When the opponent's wrist sprayed blood all over the sky, Tian Yangsheng sideways dodged the muzzle of the enemy's raised gun, and shot from inside. The bullets fired directly blasted several enemies behind.

Going close to him, the black knife passed by.

During the melee battle here, Nameless Nie and Brother Biao also started a life-and-death battle. After hearing the screams from around and the brother who was advancing was blown off his head, Brother Biao knew that it was a matter of life and death. He took advantage of Nameless Nie to breathe. At this time, pull the trigger ahead of time at a faster speed.

The bullets screamed sharply tearing the air, almost brushing against Nameless Nie's temples, and the splashing sparks burned his skin. He sighed secretly that the gun in the hands of Nameless Nie, who had precise marksmanship, also burst into flames, dazzling and dazzling. The bullet shot out transparent holes in Brother Biao's coat.

Almost passing by, Biao felt the sinister smile of death.

The two were as cunning as civet cats, and continued to roll, jump, and dodge on the ground to the extreme. The guns in each other's hands rang out as they rolled, shaking the air, and each fired three bullets, six bullets. Ballistic tracers, criss-crossing the darkness.

The faint light reflected the fearlessness and firmness in the eyes of the two of them.

The smoke is full, and the battle is still going on.

The aisle of the room is really too narrow, and it has come to an end after a few rolls.

With the same movement, the two leaped up like a carp lying on a wave, and threw themselves into the sofa beside the seat. In mid-air, relying on their feelings, they each pointed their guns at the other's forehead, and fired again without hesitation. The ears of the two were immersed in the darkness, and some bright red dripped to the ground.

Nameless Nie leaned on the sofa with a peaceful breath, changed the magazines like lightning, and touched the slightly painful helix with his hand. There was wet mucus between his fingers. The unique fishy sweetness of blood rushed out like an arrow.

Quickly flashing across the sofa, like a ghost.

Nameless Nie's eyes were icy cold with the breath of death.

As Nameless Nie charged forward like a cheetah, the distance between the two of them had been shortened to within three meters. At this time, if Brother Biao wanted to dodge, he would be looking for a dead end, so he had no choice but to use a fearless posture to pounce on Nameless Nie. The figure continuously pulled the trigger.

"Bang, bang, bang~~" The shrieking bullets sank into the bodies of the two people who were approaching quickly, blood kept blooming between the two, and the severe pain spread to each other's bodies, but the eyes of the two still did not flinch, It was cold and sharp, and then, the arms of the two men holding the guns were knocked away by each other at the same time, and they lost their aim.

Guns are far less convenient than cold weapons in close combat. Brother Biao, who knows this well, pulls out his dagger.

He swung the dagger vigorously, aiming at the main artery in Nameless Nie's neck and chopping it down. Everyone was going crazy at this level. Nameless Nie elbowed the inside of Brother Biao's left arm with quick eyesight, and the dagger dropped instantly. Sticking to Nameless Nie's hair, it was embedded on the wall.

The dagger shook violently and made a clanging sound.

And Nameless Nie punched Brother Biao in the heart. Although it was only an inch away, it was surprisingly powerful. Brother Biao slammed into the wall heavily, and Nameless Nie punched again on the way.

Biaoge slid to the ground like a sack, making a loud sound that symbolized death.