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"I know, if you let it go, you still have four bullets in it." Liancheng Yazhi shoved the gun into Jian Jian's hand.

Simple don't: "No... I'm holding it... It's useless, I can't move..."

Liancheng smiled elegantly: "I'm a dead person now, have you forgotten? It's useless, okay, don't talk, there are five people in total, when they get close, let's do it together, hoping to be able to kill each other within two seconds." Let them deal with it."

Jian Jian had no choice but to hide the gun in his sleeve...

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, both of them tensed up, Jian Jian tried his best to keep himself awake, at least he couldn't be unconscious yet!

Liancheng Yazhi's hand has been tightly grasping the saber, which is the only life-saving weapon on his body. How to prevent himself from being injured in the shortest possible time and kill those well-trained enemies as soon as possible is really a very difficult task. A test of luck and strength.

There was a darkness above their heads, and both of them knew that the enemy was already standing outside the low wall!

After that, Liancheng Yazhi heard someone outside quickly say something in English, reporting that one enemy was dead and the other was seriously injured, and both of them lost their combat effectiveness.

Hearing this, Liancheng Yazhi's hands clenched tightly. They already believed that he was, and believed that both of them lost their combat effectiveness, so they wouldn't shoot at them.

Both of them are preparing, hoping that their years of tacit understanding can let them know what the other is thinking, and they can shoot at the same time at the most appropriate time.

Soon, five enemies crossed the low wall, and a few of them were still cursing and swearing...

They poked the two of them with the muzzles of the submachine guns in their hands, and one of them stabbed the wound on Jian Jian's abdomen twice with the barrel of the gun. more sober...

Only one of them said: "Take them away...the corpses also fight..."

So, except for the decree, the other four put away their guns, and two went to carry Liancheng Yaya's body, and two went to carry Jianjian.

Just when their hands were about to touch the two, the eyes of both of them shot out a terrifying cold light at the same time, and now...

The gun in Jian Jian's hand shot out quickly, and the two enemies who were about to touch him were killed in less than two seconds with the two guns. The bullet hit their heads, and the blood spattered on the spot, killing them instantly.

At the same time, when the simple gun fired the first shot, the saber in Liancheng Yazhi's hand was as fast as lightning and drew a beautiful arc in the air. The sharp blade cut the enemy's throat, and blood flowed from the neck like a fountain. squirt.

The two enemies who had their throats cut looked at Liancheng Yazhi with horrified and surprised eyes. They couldn't believe that they just... died!

Before the bodies of the two fell down, Liancheng Yazhi immediately grabbed one of them and put it in front of his chest, using it as his human shield.

Four of the enemies were dead, and there was one left. After showing it, he immediately set up his submachine gun and fired wildly at the two of them, but all the bullets went into the body of his dead companion.

Liancheng Yazhi took out a pistol from the human shield. When he heard the gunshots from the opponent less intense, he seized the opportunity, poked his head out, saw the opponent's position clearly, aimed at the enemy's heart, and fired a bang.

After this shot, the world seemed to quiet down instantly, and the sound of the submachine gun shooting stopped abruptly...