Chapter 227 Cut the Throat

With the black widow as the main attack, coupled with Wu Xian's unaligned but dangerous shooting, Dimoc can only retreat while fighting. Seeing Mitt's burst head, Dimochi fired two shots in the direction of the Black Widow, touched Mitt's side, pulled Mitt's military card from Mitt's neck, and randomly rolled it into his pocket, regardless of the slippery feeling in his hand.

Hearing the gunfire getting farther and farther away, Wu Xian also stopped. Just now, when the gunshots were close, he could still fire a few shots according to the direction of the sound, but now the sound is low and he can't be too sure of the direction. Instead of wasting bullets, it is better to save some ammunition to deal with the later situation.

When the black widow saw that Dimoc was about to escape, she looked at Wu Xian's position and found that his position was easy to defend and difficult to attack. As long as he didn't make any special move, Wu Xian was basically safe. And Dimucci beat the two of them for so long and didn't leave them behind, which was too cheap for him.

"I'm going to rob and kill that man. Stay there and wait for me to come back." The voice of the black widow came from the radio, and Wu Xian was speechless after hearing it, as if he was very fragile.

When Wu Xian calmed down, the feeling around him also became clear. There were gunfire and thunder in the distance, indicating that there was a fierce battle in the distance, but it was hard to say who would live or die.

In the sound of gunfire, Wu Xian heard a rattling sound. Although it was a little small compared with the gunfire, the sound of flowing water seemed so beautiful in the cruel sound of the war.

As soon as Wu Xian heard the sound of running water, his throat began to smoke. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty. It was okay not to swallow it. As soon as he swallowed it, Wu Xian felt that his throat had begun to burn.

The violent movement just now, coupled with the pressure in my heart, forced the water in my body to evaporate, and now I have symptoms similar to dehydration.

Wu Xian listened carefully to the sound of water. After confirming his position, Wu Xian opened his red eyes, but walked towards the sound of water at a pace no different from that of the blind. The more he walked towards the sound of water, the more Wu Xian felt that the sound of water was clear, and his body actually had the illusion of being wet.

Wu Xian slowly stood down and listened to the sound of water. He carried the AK-47 diagonally on his shoulder and slowly touched the area where the sound of water was made with his right hand. Although the loophole felt very huge, in reality, as long as there was danger, as long as Wu Xian twisted his waist and leaned against the AK-47 on his waist, he would fall into his forward hand. If you look closely, you will find that Wu Xian's hand is not completely straightened, and Wu Xian's handle is controlled within a range that can be pulled back and pulled at any time.

Feeling the cold water, Wu Xian couldn't help shivering, but his spirit was refreshed. Holding it into a funnel with his right hand, he took a little water and patted his eyes. The cold water relieves the pain in the originally stinging eyes and also inhibits the flow of tears.

"Ah! Cool!" Wu Xian was slapped by the cold water and shouted loudly. Wu Xian found that life could be so beautiful.

That is, Wu Xian, a person who has lived on the battlefield for a long time, will feel that as long as this simple cold water beat, it is a great pleasure in life.

Wu Xian took advantage of the refreshing energy of his body and slapped water on his face several times. After feeling that his eyes could see the basic outline of the surrounding objects, Wu Xian plunged into the puddle in front of him, took a few vigorously, and felt the cool feeling in his throat. Wu Xianzhen I want to shout out loud.

Wu Xian looked up to dry the water stains on the mask and plunged his head into the turbid water again, but Wu Xian didn't mind these. He just opened his mouth and sucked it, as if he had to drink enough to stop.

A minute later, Wu Xian raised his head from the puddle. Looking at the puddle that was about to bottom out, he smiled silently and spit out the mud in his mouth. Now he feels so full and really wants to have a good sleep.

When Wu Xian's spirit was most relaxed at this moment, a powerful hand covered Wu Xian's mouth and nose. Wu Xian just wanted to resist, and a bright light passed in front of Wu Xian, stung Wu Xian's eyes, and quickly scratched Wu Xian's neck.

The dictator did not hear the imaginary sneer, but heard the sound of metal friction. When the dictator realized that he had failed, he immediately stabbed Wu Xian's heart with his backhand, but felt the obstruction of a hard object. His hand inevitably increased his strength, but he only felt a few centimeters and could not move forward.

At this time, Wu Xian's saber also waved from the bottom up, targeting the dictator's hand that stabbed his heart. Seeing that Wu Xian's knife was fierce and he failed to win both blows, the dictator took the opportunity to let go of Wu Xian's hand, but he kicked Wu Xian's back in the back.

Wu Xian solved his suffocation problem with a knife, but was kicked down in the water by the dictator. However, the moment he was kicked by the dictator, Wu Xian let go of the tiger-tooth saber in his hand and put the AK-47 in his hand.

With the splash from his body, Wu Xian turned over his body, and the AK-47 in his hand burst out of its original roar. This sudden change made the catching up dictator a little unprepared. Several strands of hair on his forehead were swept into the air by the AK-47 in Wu Xian's hand, but the dictator avoided the bullets fired at his head at the critical moment.

The dictator originally wanted to catch up with Wu Xian, but he didn't expect Wu Xian to adjust so quickly, which made the dictator have to temporarily avoid his front.

Wu Xian opened his gun and moved to the bunker next to him, because Wu Xian saw that the dictator had pulled out his self-defense pistol. If it hadn't been for the advantages of the gun firepower in his hand, he would have become a cold corpse now!

Wu Xian moved behind the bunker, took a few quick breaths, touched the small wound on his neck, and felt a burst of relief in his heart. Fortunately, he gave up his good money and asked Jack to put some useless gadgets on some parts of his body. Now the anti-cut soft steel sheet under his collar is just saved. Saved his life. If I was reluctant to spend money on myself and thought that these gadgets were dispensable, then now I am not this small wound on my neck, but can appreciate the scene of my blood spewing out of my neck.

Wu Xian took a deep breath and spewed out of his nose again. Wu Xian could see clearly the knife that had just scratched his neck. Although there was only such a sharpness, the pattern on the knife looked so cold in the reflection of the moonlight.

Dictator, he met a dictator, and Wu Xian knew that this was lucky? Or is it unfortunate? But Wu Xian clearly understood that he must destroy the dictator, which is a promise to his brothers.

As soon as Wu Xian raised his head, two bullets flew past Wu Xian's hair. If it hadn't been for Wu Xian's quick contraction, it would not have been as simple as burning his hair. Since the dictator has given gifts, of course Wu Xian will return the gift. If you shoot me twice, I will return four shots.

The dictator seemed to have invited God to come up, and he did not dodge. Wu Xian came out with a gun, and the muzzle in the dictator's hand was pointed there, forcing Wu Xian to exert the strength of the sniper.

Wu Xian was so forced by the dictator. Of course, Wu Xian would not choose to be a turtle. He took out his gun and shot at the outside, just like a rookie who had just joined. But it was Wu Xian's rookie behavior that forced the dictator to hide in the bunker and shoot Wu Xian.

One relies on bullets and firepower, and the other relies on guns. The two of them are facing each other. If it hadn't been for the bright red blood on the ground not far away, people would believe that this is making a movie.

The empty sound of the "click" hit needle that could not hit the bullet made Wu Xian feel slightly embarrassed, but his self-defense pistol just came to block the knife in a hurry, and now it is gone. When the dictator heard the empty sound of the gun on Wu Xian's side, he laughed and wanted to shoot at Wu Xian, showing that God favored him, but the gun in his hand also made an empty noise. Although there is a self-defense pistol on the ground, it is seriously damaged and will fall off. As for beating people, the dictator did not expect it.

"Haha, since we both have run out of ammunition, if it's a man, let's come out and die!" The dictator hid behind the bunker and threw the left wheel out of his hand.

Wu Xian heard the special sound of the pistol hitting the ground, and he also threw out the AK-47 without bullets in his hand. Say loudly, "Let you die before dawn!"