Ghost

70 Tenderness and never give up

The gun is ruthless, the bullet has no eyes, and you will suffer if you get something.

It's just that Huang Tieqiao never thought that it was Huang Dalu who was hit by this chest, a brother who was better than his own brother. Thinking of the scene of Huang Dalu bleeding on the ground, Huang Tieqiao killed everything infinitely in his eyes. He clenched the sniper rifle in his hands and lay on the ground like a rock. His right eye searched for the target with all his strength through the sight to search for the beast-like prey.

One minute...Five minutes...Ten minutes...The yellow iron bridge is still motionless on the ground, like a mountain like a mountain.

Wang Gui, Fang Yan, Li San and Wu Yong are all not good at holding guns. Although they have killer weapons in their hands, their shooting techniques are really inaccurate. They have not been shot at all in the past 15 minutes. Instead, Wang Gui's left leg and Wu Yong's right arm were shot respectively.

Although Huang Dingbei, Friday Lake, Shen Wushuang and Chen Fei are not as proficient in shooting as Huang Dalu, they are all characters who are not stupid and react very quickly. Although they have not been captured, they are not damaged.

Since the beginning of the war, except for the headshot at the beginning of the Yellow Iron Bridge, only the serious injuries of Huang Dalu and the minor injuries of Wu Yong and Wang Gui.

Although Tangmen and Brother Pao are not large in the periphery of Ziyuan, they are all elite, not a hundred. However, dealing with the dry ducks with temporary guns in Huangtieqiao is no different, but they can't kill everyone because of the poor vision in the night.

The sniper gun of Huang Tieqiao can be said to be the most sophisticated killer in all the equipment of Liangfang, with ultra-long range, high precision and great power. Although Huang Tieqiao doesn't know guns, he is not a layman. After all, he has been trading in arms for nearly ten years, and Huang Tieqiao especially liked to play a single machine gun battle game called CS in the past few years. In that game, he often performs the feat of ten kills. The accuracy of shooting is almost unmatched. This is also Huang Dalu's Ta One of the reasons why c-50 was given to the Yellow Iron Bridge.

Perseverance, patience, perseverance, perseverance, courage, blood,... These words can be used on the Yellow Iron Bridge at this moment without hesitation.

"Bum!"

A bullet flew out of the chamber of the Tac-50 and disappeared into the head of a middle-aged man in an instant. Suddenly, the plasma was all over the ground, and the red and white ** flowed all over the ground.

"The first one!" There are words in the mouth of the Yellow Iron Bridge, and the eyes are ferocious.

Tang Bo was shocked, and it was this kind of gunfire. For the first time, he thought it was an accident and his own carelessness. But at this moment, Tang Bo no longer dared to be careless. He told the remaining ten people to be careful not to show up easily, and he was thinking about how to defeat the enemy and win.

In Ziyuan, the only three men left in Qingmen were killed and one injured. The seriously injured man looked up and looked around, saw the body of Xiao Changhe, the body of Chu Xiaoyun, and the bodies of the two brothers who joined Qingmen more than ten years ago. Looking at the crowd who were still fighting, the corners of his mouth suddenly ferocious, and his heart was sad and angry: "Since you want to destroy Qingmen, you can also bury it together." With that, he took out a grenade from his chest and threw it into the villa.

The old man of Tangmen, who injured him, was shocked. He was about to shout out to remind his companions to be careful, but he had heard a huge roar in his ears, followed by a series of roars. Naturally, the seriously injured Qingmen Hall owner knew that there was enough gunpowder in the villa to blow these people into powder. In a series of explosions, the whole The villa burst open, the tongue of fire was flying, and the fire was blazing all over the sky. Dust, bricks, glass and other debris were mixed in the air, smashing or pressing or shooting at the crowd. Anger, fear, distraction, shock, ... There were all kinds of things in the crowd, and a dying man actually created such a huge fierce killing power.

Many people have been stabbed by glass or stoned before they can avoid it, but no one died in this fire and explosion. Perhaps the owner of Qingmen Hall made a mistake. Although the gunpowder in the villa was sufficient, the villa itself was not enough to exterminate these people in the explosion. Maybe the owner of Qingmen doesn't want to hurt the man named Xiao Chen because of himself. After all, he is the only son of his eldest brother.

Looking back at the raging fire behind him, Xiao Chen felt that a burst of heat wave came to his face, and then suddenly turned his head and took advantage of Bai Yifan, who had been suppressing him in front of him, at the moment of distraction in the fire, he punched straight to the other party's heart, as fast as lightning.

Bai Yifan hurriedly made a setback in a hurry. He kicked Xiao Chen's knee at a small angle. His moves were old and hot, and his reaction was so fast that he had entered the sequence of the top master. After Xiao Chen didn't hit him, he knew that he was by no match for the old man. At present, he no longer fought with the old man. Instead, he looked around and looked for the old people who were injured by the explosion in the crowd. Once he found the target. He rushed to attack immediately and never show mercy. Although Bai Yifan's force is at the top, his pace has lost some sensitivity compared with Xiao Chen. After all, Xiao Chen has been walking in the back of Qingcheng for decades. His reaction, change of direction and flexibility have reached the situation. These elements related to pace have reached the transformation. This is also how Xiao Chen was able to catch up with Tang Chen and break his arm in a short moment in Chengdu, Sichuan. For this reason.

Bai Yifan was furious and ran quickly behind Xiao Chen, but in any case, he couldn't compare with this boy. He couldn't help mocking: "Kid, do you want to run if you can't beat him?"

Xiao Chen ignored it. He only cared about searching for his target and then killed him. Although his hair and clothes had been burned and torn because of the explosion, and his body was occasionally bruised, it was not hurt. Moreover, for Xiao Chen, this skin injury was nothing at all. At the beginning, he was in Qingcheng. I don't know how many injuries he suffered thousands of times more serious than this in the back mountain.

Although the old people of Tangmen and Brother Pao were not seriously injured because of the fire explosion, they lost a lot of combat power for a while because of Xiao Chen's sneak attack. In addition, Zhang Qiuling waved freely in the crowd with the power of the autumn water sword. The sword flowers blossomed, and saved a lot of defeats for a while, but after all, They are outnumbered. What's more, these old people are masters who have experienced hundreds of battles. Which one is not the one who got up from the dead? After the initial panic, he soon mastered the initiative of the battlefield again. More than a dozen old people gradually surrounded Xiao Chen's five people, so that Xiao Chen could no longer run left and right. Even Zhang Qiuling's Qiushui Sword lost its original power.

Bai Yifan looked at Xiao Chen and smiled coldly and said, "Xiao boy, aren't you as slippery as a loach? Why don't you run away?"

The old man standing opposite Xiao Chen did not have the impulse to kill Xiao Chen immediately for a while. Instead, he looked at Xiao Chen with angry eyes. His face was full of a proud look, just like he was looking at Xiao Changhe, who was seriously injured.

Xiao Chen was furious, and the blue veins on his face burst out, so he wanted to be a battle of trapped beasts. However, his right hand was suddenly held by Zhang Qiuling. He turned around and saw the woman's picturesque eyes looking at him. The hatred in his heart dissipated for a while, and he never ran wildly in his heart again. There came the voice of a woman who was indifferent and ethereal like a deep valley and orchid like a wild smoke tree. "Xiao Chen, we can be together forever from today on."

Xiao Chen's heart suddenly surged up all kinds of tenderness, clenched the woman's softness, and said awe-inspiringly, "Yes, from now on, we can be together forever, and we will never be separated again. Although there is no joy or sorrow, there is no life and death."

The two hands are clenched tightly in the crowd in the light of the moon and in the breeze. They look at each other, and the past is vivid, like dreams and illusions.