Chapter 87 The Death of a Veteran

When everyone saw Ye Zhiqiu rushing out of the door, everyone was shocked. No one was mentally prepared for this result. No one expected to meet such a fierce person. A soldier closest to the door was startled by Ye Zhiqiu and subconsciously avoided for a while. So Ye Zhiqiu kicked the guy into the door without hesitation, then turned his head and ran towards the soldier holding m249 in his hand.

The person's performance was indeed a veteran. Seeing Ye Zhiqiu pounced at him, he did not raise the machine gun in his hand first to shoot him. With the distance between them and the length of m249, when he lifted the machine gun, he probably could have run behind him. So he threw away the machine gun and reached out to pull out the pistol. At this time, the grenade in the door exploded, and the half of the door was still shaking and flew out directly. The half of the body that was blown out was also flew out together. Perhaps because it was built underground, such a violent explosion did not blow up the wall in front of Ye Zhiqiu, but there were still many cement blocks and other things falling off the wall and being hit by these things. The veteran's gun was obviously slower.

Ye Zhiqiu did not give him a chance to correct this mistake. He crashed into the man's arms, then grabbed his clothes and threw him out of his shoulders. The action should have been a downward attack, but just as he lifted the opponent over his body, there was another gunshot, and the bullet hit the wall beside him. A stunned soldier next to him was hit by a flying bullet and fell heavily to the ground. However, he had a heavy bulletproof vest, and 5.56mm bullets hit him and could not kill him, but he was just going to suffer.

With the first shot, the other soldiers immediately woke up. The gunshot suddenly rang out, and a large number of bullets flew towards Ye Zhiqiu. The soldiers around him had just understood what was going on. Before they could turn the gun, they were knocked down by the bullets shot out of the guns of their companions.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't think that he would be surrounded. His battlefield has always been good, but unfortunately, he didn't have many choices just now. Between possible shots and immediately killed by grenades, he chose the former without hesitation. So when he rushed out, he immediately launched an attack, hoping to regain the initiative, and he almost succeeded.

In any unit, the status of veterans is very high, and may even surpass the military chief on the battlefield. Ye Zhiqiu did not expect to escape from the predicament by taking hostages. He just hoped that when he knocked down the opponent, no one would shoot without distinguishing the enemy and me as before. Although the heavy bulletproof vest has certain protection against small-caliber rifle bullets, it would be a tragedy if he was shot too much. The soldier who was smashed in the door just now was evidence, but before the bulletproof vest was broken, Ye Zhiqiu, who was only wearing a combat uniform, would definitely be killed first, so he would give priority to attacking the veterans who had machine guns, not because he had the greatest value, but because this person was most likely to not distinguish between enemy and me.

But now he knew at least one thing. Not only this person would attack indiscriminately. He did not meet a madman, but a group of madmen. A madman is easy to deal with, but a group of madmen has no choice. After confirming this, Ye Zhiqiu sighed in his heart, thinking that the protagonist's halo is not at home today, and this book is probably going to be broken.

From Ye Zhiqiu rushing out to knock down the machine gunner to being shot by the other party indiscriminately, in just a few seconds, Ye Zhiqiu was already in a rain of bullets and was in a desperate situation. Even though he knew that things were not done, Ye Zhiqiu did not have the habit of waiting for death. Seeing that there was no way out, he shrank and fell directly behind the machine gunner who was knocked down by him. Although he would never have any help, even if I was about to die, I would have to die behind the fellow Taoist and take a cushion before my death.

This is the glorious tradition of our army. Ye Zhiqiu cannot carry forward it. There is still a determination to follow the tradition. Just after he lay firmly on the ground, several bullets hit the wall he was standing just now, and a jumper hit his back, penetrated the combat uniform and inserted into the muscles on his back. If the combat uniform itself had a simple bulletproof function, it would make him vomit blood. Ye Zhiqiu groaned, thinking that this was the first drop of blood?

There was no second drop or even countless drops of blood that followed as expected. Just when Ye Zhiqiu fell in a mess, gunfire suddenly sounded loudly in the hall, and most US Army-style light weapons sounded at the same time. Unlike just now, the two sides who fired this time were obviously better equipped than they had just now, and their combat awareness was much tougher. Bullets were shot onto the bullet vest and kept making dull sounds. From time to time, people were shot and fell, but screams were rarely heard. The two sides who fired at each other silently until they were knocked down by the bullets. For the sudden blow, the soldiers who were originally shooting at Ye Zhiqiu naturally changed their attack targets. When he was hit by the jump, there was no bullet with time to take care of him.

After only a little slow down, Ye Zhiqiu realized that he didn't know who was appearing this time, but he knew that the opportunity was not to be missed, so he immediately turned over and grabbed the m249 that fell to the ground beside him. Unexpectedly, when his hand was just put on the gun, another hand suddenly appeared on the barrel. It turned out that the machine gunner who had fallen by him also turned around and snatched his machine gun. The two of them grabbed the gun body at the same time, so naturally no one would let go.

Ye Zhiqiu paused and knew that it was not impossible to seize the gun with strength, but it was definitely a long process, so he immediately let go. The machine gunner loosened his hand and was almost hit by the machine gun that was taken back. He was still in the face when he was ready. He had already known that he was facing a fierce man, so he was ready to fight a protracted war. He even thought that he might fail, but he could not think of victory so easy. He just felt that he had obtained the machine gun with a lighter hand. This person deserves to be experienced and knows that he had been fooled without having to use his brain. Of course, the shortcomings of such quick reaction were also obvious. He didn't understand why he was fooled, so he instinctively wanted to let go. Since he was fooled, of course he couldn't take it, but it was already slow. Many people have explained something with their blood and life. When fighting with Ye Zhiqiu desperately, slowness means death.

The machine gunner had just pulled out his pistol, but Ye Zhiqiu was definitely not gentle enough to fall. He didn't know where the pistol had fallen, so his first reaction after waking up was to get the machine gun. In fact, his purpose of holding the gun was not to deal with Ye Zhiqiu. What he wanted to deal with was another group of people who suddenly appeared in the hall. If he regarded Ye Zhiqiu as a target, he would definitely use the saber first. As for Ye Zhiqiu and him at the same time, it can only be said that the heroes saw the same. Then it was obvious that the gap between the two people's experience in combat was coming. Although the machine gunner also fought with real swords and guns, he was not as good as Mr. Ye Zhiqiu.

Rolling under the gun, so the reaction was slow. Although m249 is positioned as a single-person squad machine gun, the weight is not light. Ye Zhiqiu suddenly let go. Even if the machine gunner reacted, it would be impossible to let go in time. Before he could throw it back, Ye Zhiqiu followed him. He stretched out his hands and strangled the machine gunner's neck. With just a force, he immediately twisted the other party's cervical spine. Before the machine gunner died, he did not wait to die. He held the machine gun that had not been completely released with both hands and rushed towards Ye Zhiqiu. Unfortunately, Ye Zhiqiu followed too quickly and had too short accumulating space, so there was no power in this collision.

Even so, it would not be too easy to be hit by the soft abdomen by the m249's gun. Ye Zhiqiu groaned again. The abdomen was basically the worst place in the human body's resistance to strike. No matter how Ye Zhiqiu trained muscle mass, he could not change the reality that there was no bones there. He felt that his intestines were knotted. He also knew that it was not the time for heartache to hurt his stomach. He snatched the machine gun that was still pressed on his stomach and found that at least half of the 100-round bullet chains were hung on the gun. He immediately breathed a sigh of relief. There was another advantage in snatching the veteran's weapons. It was difficult to encounter the embarrassing thing of snatching the gun but finding no bullets. So Ye Zhiqiu jumped up with the machine gun in his arms, just glanced at the situation in the hall, and half squatted on the ground and began to shoot. The m249 kept firing short shots in his hand, and was actually used as an automatic rifle in the melee.
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