Spiky

Chapter 66 I am the Dragon King

"Just lie here quietly and don't move!"

Fengyinglou took off his military uniform, wrapped it into a ball, and put it under Yang Liang's head. He took out a round from Yang Liang's pistol case, and stuffed it directly into his pistol, "I will personally Give this hair to the person who hurt you!"

There was still a breathing tube made of subshells stuck in his neck, Yang Liang couldn't nod, he just blinked his eyes vigorously, his face covered with blood and mud, which looked embarrassed, looked at Fengyinglou Yang even more. He gave a smile full of trust and encouragement.

When Fengyinglou finally led everyone to launch the most violent charge against the enemy's position, listening to his footsteps, getting farther and farther away, until it was completely covered by gunshots, the smile on his face has not disappeared, hot tears , One by one, one after another rushed out of Yang Liang's eyes. [

As a sniper, Yang Liang never thought that he would cry on the battlefield!

Yang Liang gently raised his uninjured right hand. His fingernails were always trimmed clean. On his slender and powerful index finger, there was a layer of thick calluses accumulated over time due to working with guns every day. Only the most perfect, full of strength and beauty, can only belong to the hands of a sniper!

"Just lie here quietly and don't move!"

Quietly recalling what Fengyinglou said to himself before leaving, tears washed down Yang Liang's blood-stained face. Only then did he know that the reason for his tears was actually ... "I know that you care about me. As a captain, you want to protect me so that I can go home alive with everyone. But, Fengyinglou, do you know that this kind of brother who can only look at the side, Desperately charging the enemy, but I can only lie obediently in a corner, listening to your voices gradually going away, I can only guess the strength of the battle situation in my heart... How uncomfortable?!"

No one knows, but on this battlefield where the rain is like a shuttle, and lives are being harvested one after another, Yang Liang, who is lying under the cliff, quietly tastes the salty taste of the eyes that have flowed to the corners of his eyes, Quietly savoring the grievance and unwillingness of this moment, he recollected all the feelings over and over again, until all the emotions, deep in his soul, formed a mass that made it impossible for him to be lazy or stagnant for the rest of his life. flames before.At the same time, he even made his oath to his right hand that belonged to the sniper: "I lost this time, I lost completely, but I promise, when I go to the battlefield next time, I will never allow myself to lose again!"

At this time, no one will know how much the crocodile's hair has affected Yang Liang's life, but everyone knows that since the US army surrounded the entire Tora Bora Mountains, the most tragic The tough battle has already begun.

The heavy bomb thrown by the Dragon King from the helicopter has blown up the defense line carefully arranged by the terrorists, and directly reduced the number of enemies by two-fifths. The thick smoke formed by the explosion lingered in the On the entire mountain, it has not dissipated for seven or eight minutes, and the snow is still falling continuously, making it impossible for the crocodile on the top of the mountain to carry out high-precision sniping, let alone a single shot. Yinglou killed them, and even the anti-aircraft machine gun's fire became blind... All of these finally brought the strength of Fengyinglou and the enemy to almost the same level.

The first line of defense of the terrorist organization was directly reduced to ruins by the heavy bombing. No matter whether those people were unwilling or refused to accept it, they were all bombed to death.The second line of defense, nearly half of the line of defense was affected. When Fengyinglou rushed to rescue Yang Liang, the terrorists on the top of the mountain also rushed to pick up those companions who had been buried alive from the rubble. When leading the anti-Taliban coalition soldiers, they finally launched a charge on the second line of defense. No matter how many battles they experienced, they were still hit by the shock wave of the explosion so that their ears were buzzing, and they couldn't even stand upright, and they couldn't even breathe. The terrorists, who found it difficult, had not even organized fire suppression, and the two sides had already fallen into a positional bayonet battle.

Fengyinglou took the lead and rushed to the second line of defense. He kicked away a corpse, and before jumping into the naturally formed trench, a throwing knife with a length of more than 20 centimeters and a red knife coat on the tail was thrown. It spun and slammed into him fiercely, judging from its flying speed and trajectory, it actually aimed directly at Fengyinglou's neck.

I often put the small wine glass on the barrel of the rifle, and keep the wine glass on the smooth barrel of the gun for several hours, until the instructor gives an order, then raise the arm slightly, throw the wine glass on the barrel, and then A single shot volleys into pieces, often accepting this kind of training, the students even play confrontation games with each other in this way, the Fengyinglou who came out of this environment, the body's instantaneous reaction ability has been developed to the limit, and How could he be stabbed to death by a mere flying knife?

Just as soon as Fengyinglou raised his hand, he shot down the flying knife in the air. It was during such a slight pause that a suppressed scream suddenly came from the position of Fengyinglou's right wing. A soldier who rushed up to the second line of defense with Fengyinglou just jumped into the trench, and before he could figure out what was going on, a rope with a "cross knot" was directly wrapped around his neck, a pair of powerful With just a tug on his arm, the soldier's eyes turned white. There was clearly a combat saber pinned to his thigh, but in the face of such an overly powerful lethal force, he was only driven by instinct, Desperately grabbed the rope that locked his throat with both hands, hoping to use this method to let himself escape from death.

In the memory of Fengyinglou, it takes at least 14 seconds for the most professional special forces soldier to use the "cross knot" to strangle the target, but the anti-Taliban alliance soldier who is tall and healthy with a high lung capacity only struggled for less than ten seconds Zhong, his whole body was like a sack that had been emptied, and he fell limply on the ground. On his throat, there were not only bruises from being strangled by the rope, but also a row of thin blood oozing out. beads.

In the rope that easily strangled a life within ten seconds, there are sharp needles hidden in it. If he guessed correctly, those sharp needles should be quenched with a deadly poison once they see blood. !

Just when the Tali soldier was strangled by the rope and had reached the last few seconds of his life, it seemed that the person who threw the knife at Fengyinglou just now did not believe that it was him who raised the knife and fell. A true technical manifestation, in the whistling sound of breaking wind, he actually used the terrain cover to throw a second throwing knife at Fengyinglou.

Facing the attack of this kind of cold weapon, there is no need for brain command at all, Fengyinglou's body instinctively raised the gun in his hand, just as his finger has pulled the trigger, the thimble in the gun chamber is about to hit the primer In an instant, Fengyinglou's pupils narrowed into the most dangerous needle-like... There is something wrong with this throwing knife!

Excuse me, how fast is a person's instinctive movements?And how fast is a professional soldier's instinctive movements cultivated through thousands of hammers?

Even if Fengyinglou realized that something was wrong, he couldn't control himself and subconsciously let go of a shot. When the sound of the gun sounded, the bullet shot out of the chamber, and with the master's usual precision, he hit the gun that was spinning and flying in the air head-on. When the flying knife came over, at a position less than ten meters away from Fengyinglou, the whole flying knife exploded suddenly.

Fengyinglou only had time to reach out to protect his most deadly head. Hundreds of needles were hidden in the blade, only two centimeters long, and the whole body was made of manganese steel. In the shock wave, it flew towards the surroundings at subsonic speed.

Crossed into a cross shape, above the arms that maximized the protection of the body's vitals, there was a sudden burst of fine and dense tingling pain. God knows how many manganese steel needles pierced into Fengyinglou's arms in an instant. in the muscles.And an anti-Taliban alliance soldier who followed Fengyinglou and rushed to the second line of defense was caught off guard and shot directly in the face by a steel nail. [

Hearing the screams behind him, Fengyinglou quickly corrected the power and function of this throwing knife in his heart... Although the power is a little smaller and the coverage area is a little smaller, after the explosion of the throwing knife, it flew out The steel needle is actually directional, it is a tailor-made gun for the Fengyinglou, who thinks that the marksmanship is good, and whoever shoots at it will suffer a lot. The "flying knife" Konglei!

Thoughts turned in his mind, but Fengyinglou's movements did not hesitate at all. The tingling pain on his arms had just been sent to his brain, and his whole body suddenly fell to the left. Regardless of the sharp stones and pieces lying on the ground, he shook his head with his shoulders. Stand on the ground and make a rolling dodge action.Almost at the same time, two throwing knives slid past his body, and hit the slope of the khaki-yellow rock that had been exposed again after the explosion, making two crisp sounds of "Dang" and "Dang".

Seeing that Fengyinglou had already blown up the props and throwing knives, after stepping into his tried-and-tested trap for gun masters, he turned decay into magic and avoided his two deadly throwing knives. One hid behind a rock, Taking advantage of the terrain, the Al Qaeda members who kept attacking Fengyinglou could not help but let out a sigh.He stared at Fengyinglou, subconsciously reached into the knife bag, and took out two new throwing knives. Just as he swung his arms and was about to attack Fengyinglou again, his movements stopped suddenly.

It wasn't until Fengyinglou rushed past him at a high speed without any scruples, this terrifying leader's personal guard who could play flying knives to the peak, it can be said that he possessed special skills, fell to the ground with the clear hole in his forehead .

If someone even throws four throwing knives and doesn't seize the opportunity to counterattack, and let the other party keep throwing knives over, then Fengyinglou will have no information to get the instructors' attention in the school, let alone The qualifications created a small miracle in the make-up exam three years ago!

"Da da da……"

The sound of several automatic rifles shooting at a certain target sounded, and Fengyinglou suddenly turned his head. Under his gaze, a thin figure was constantly jumping and rolling between the rocks and natural bunkers. Seeing his movements, it was even more impressive than that. Fengyinglou, who has received nine years of vocational training in school, is more flexible and elusive.And no matter how he rolls and jumps, the rope he still holds tightly in his hand allows Fengyinglou to tell at a glance that he is the one who used the cross buckle to strangle a life at close range within ten seconds. Assassin master.

Just when Fengyinglou hadn't decided whether to stop and raise the gun to kill the enemy on the spot, that member of the guards of the terrorist leader who was on the battlefield, constantly moving and rolling with the help of the terrain, seemed to never be able to fall, suddenly had a sudden expression on his face. There was a hint of despair.

His body is very flexible. He has even practiced ancient Brazilian martial arts. He uses various movements such as rotation and rollover to change the center of gravity of his body. He can always attack the enemy from the strangest and most incredible angles. When he seemed to be driven into a desperate situation again and again, he suddenly made actions that violated the limits of human physiology, and abruptly misled Zi to other directions.

But this does not mean that he can never miss on the battlefield!

He made several tumbling movements in a row, and finally threw the anti-Taliban coalition soldiers behind him behind him. Before he had time to hold his lungs to the limit, he might spit out his suffocating air if he didn't spit it out. He is so nimble that even Fengyinglou is ashamed of himself. With a rope on the battlefield, he can continuously assassinate the enemy's personal guard. Suddenly, he finds that there is a silly-looking, frizzy-looking man standing in front of him. People rushed forward, facing the battlefield that had already become a melee, but they dared not shoot easily, for fear of hitting their own recruits.

Faced with such a narrow encounter, the recruit who had been holding the K automatic rifle tightly in both hands raised his hand almost without thinking.At such a close distance, facing a super recruit who never lets go once his finger is on the trigger, unless he shoots all thirty rounds, the personal guard of the terrorist boss, no matter how flexible his skills are, no matter how rich his actual combat experience is, No matter how many tricks there were in his head, there was nothing he could do. When the bullets hit his body in groups, his body trembled like an electric shock.

After all the thirty rounds were shot, the body of the terrifying leader who was almost sieved into a sieve could finally fall to the ground, his eyes were still wide open, and his eyes seemed to be staring at him until death. Allah, whom he believed in, accused him of dying at the hands of a super recruit.

But this is the battlefield, full of unpredictable variables, a battlefield where you will die on the spot if you are not careful!If one wants to survive in this Shura hell created by human beings, luck is undoubtedly one of the indispensable and important links!

Looking at the battlefield that was already in chaos, with gunshots, roars, and jumping figures everywhere, Fengyinglou suddenly laughed, because it was only at this time that he suddenly discovered these enemies with unique skills. A most fatal flaw.

They are all personal guards selected by the terrorist chiefs. Of course, they should be very skilled. Of course, everyone has more or less unique skills in their hands.If it is one-on-one, it will definitely be a one-sided defeat with the combat effectiveness and actual combat experience of the group of recruits around Fengyinglou.

But after all, they are just a terrorist organization, just a group of rabble. No matter how sophisticated the weapons and equipment are, how loud the slogans are, and how fanatical the religious belief is, it will not change this fact, and it will not make them immediately have the qualities of professional soldiers. .

They clearly entered the battlefield for the same goal. Those who like to play with knives still use knives, and those who like to use ropes still use ropes. Usually they only deal with various emergencies and there will be no major problems. But in the frontal battlefield In fact, when all the people on both sides are already stuck together and biting each other, even though these masters with their eyes above the top have understood the importance of cooperation, how can such a thing as "tacit understanding" be an explosion of the small universe? Can you have it immediately? !

On the other hand, these anti-Taliban alliance soldiers around Fengyinglou are mostly from the same village and town. Before joining the army, they had inextricably linked with each other. A small combat group.

The most important thing is that these anti-Taliban coalition soldiers do not have any special skills, nor do they have the demeanor and self-esteem of a master. When they go to the battlefield, the only thing they can trust is the gun in their hands. Their only combat weapon is also in their hands. gun!

Those masters with unique skills who can barely huddle together in positional warfare, and once they get into a melee, they will naturally fight on their own, no matter how powerful they are, there is no way to eliminate several huddled together at the same time, holding the gun tightly in their hands. , at the slightest sign of trouble, they would shoot at Xindandanzi like a storm.On the contrary, as long as they are exposed to each other's sight, what they have to face is a group of people yelling and chasing and killing them like donkeys in an alley.

When Fengyinglou finally understood all this, and finally pulled out all the steel needles in his arms, these people thought that they were the sky, the earth, God is the ruler, stomp their feet, and the world should tremble with them After a few moments, the terrorists who said that whoever wants to split the country, the country should obediently surrender the country, finally ushered in their worst nightmare! [

When it comes to single-soldier combat, when it comes to sports assault warfare amidst the chaos, on this battlefield, who is more determined to charge for the world sports assault warfare rankings at the age of eight, and really fight for it? Compared with Fengyinglou, which is working hard and struggling endlessly? !

All the soldiers of the anti-Taliban coalition stared round their eyes. They believed that they would never forget this day in their entire lives, and it was impossible to forget Fengyinglou in this lifetime, let alone forget that on this day, Fengyinglou, who was in the Shocking educational battles that are shown to them on the battlefield!

You won't use your body to suddenly make any special movements that violate the laws of physiology, you won't suddenly throw a few throwing knives from your body, and you won't foolishly insist on using a rope to kill an enemy with a gun in it, Fengyinglou Just running, dodging, rolling, and shooting, he was doing the basic military training movements that every soldier can accept.

At the beginning, everyone may not have felt anything, but when Fengyinglou was under the watchful eyes of everyone, just a few rounds of competition drove a professional master who also used a gun and injured several of his companions into a desperate situation, and easily put him After being killed on the spot, everyone suddenly realized that Fengyinglou's movements were too fast!

He ran one point faster than the enemy on the gravel and trench criss-cross battlefield; after meeting the enemy on a narrow road, he raised his gun one point faster than the enemy; due to the time difference, both sides pointed their guns at each other at the same time , he can pull the trigger faster than the enemy; even when they meet at close range suddenly, he directly throws the empty rifle into the opponent's hand, catches it subconsciously, and turns the gun at him At this time, the reaction and on-the-spot judgment of stabbing the opponent's heart are one point faster!

one cent!

Six years of crazy self-discipline, six years of inhuman life, six years of loneliness, six years of regret, what Fengyinglou got in exchange was only to make my body speed and nerve reaction faster than others!

But just because of the speed, all the most basic military actions, although they still look ordinary, but on Fengyinglou's body, they have achieved a miraculous effect.Under the stunned gaze of a group of anti-Taliban coalition soldiers, members of the pro-guards of the terrorist leader who were still aggressive and skilled just now, one after another, in a single-handed confrontation, at an astonishing high speed, and then with unbelievable expression, fell under the gun of Fengyinglou.

You must know that the competition between masters is like a life-and-death competition among professional soldiers, and the boundary between life and death is within a hair's breadth!What's more, Fengyinglou only has a mentality that may not be stable enough, but he is in the peak state of a man's physiological function; in the past few months, he has heard too many bad news and seen too many deaths, his anger, His fighting spirit has been stimulated to the limit, as soon as he makes a move, it will inevitably be the most tragic attack, and the enemy who is not ready to die with him, as long as he hesitates, will be killed by him on the spot, and he will never regret it. The possibility of a comeback!

When the gunfire on the second front finally returned to calm, after a short period of calm, fanatical shouts suddenly resounded through the sky.Just as the fanatical shouts rang out towards Fengyinglou like a storm, a sniper rifle on the mountain also rang out... The heavy smoke dropped by the dragon king, after a full half an hour, , finally scattered.

Fengyinglou's body froze suddenly.With a peculiar movement, he slowly turned his head. He knew that the one who shot him must be the sniper who injured Yang Liang. He knew that the opponent could definitely kill him with one shot. His movements were so strange. , the strange expression on his face is because... at such a close distance, the crocodile missed it!

When Fengyinglou's gaze finally landed on the top of the mountain, even he himself couldn't tell what kind of expression he had on his face.

Of course, the crocodile will not let the wind studio go at such a critical moment. For a top shooter like him, the hit rate is close to 150% when shooting a target within [-] meters!But at the moment when he locked onto Fengyinglou and was about to pull the trigger, a big foot wearing high-waisted marine boots stepped on his back so suddenly and unbelievably hard, and his spine was broken by life. The crisp sound, and the crisp sound of the sniper rifle in the crocodile's hand.

Together with the vertebrae, at least four ribs were crushed. Facing the absolute pressure, almost all of these ribs pierced into the crocodile's internal organs. The absolute stinging pain that humans can't bear is like a tide. Entering the crocodile's brain, it dragged him into the absolute darkness where he could never wake up in an instant.

The crocodile probably never dreamed that he, the traitor who betrayed his friends, brothers, instructors, country, and even killed his former comrades-in-arms, could make Fengyinglou and the others pay the ultimate price on this battlefield. He paid a heavy price, even because he was an excellent sniper who rewrote the entire battle situation by himself. In the end, he was lying on the ground, and was trampled to death with a careless attitude like a wild dog on the side of the road!

And this person who stepped on the crocodile to death as soon as he appeared on the stage, unknowingly saved Fengyinglou's life, and even appeared directly inside the enemy with an absolutely strange posture, was impressively half an hour ago, just before the end of the day. On a mountain peak, a 270 kg fried dragon king was dropped!

The mountain peak occupied by the terrorists is surrounded by steep cliffs on both sides, which can definitely be classified as easy to defend and difficult to attack. Now it is snowing, and a layer of snow has fallen on the cliff close to [-] degrees. Slippery without holding back, even the U.S. Green Forest Special Forces would shake their heads again and again in the face of such a cliff.

But who is he?

At the age of eight, he could eat fourteen meat buns, at the age of nine he could write love letters to his female classmates, and at the age of ten he could quietly run to a small room with his female classmates out of curiosity to take off their clothes and observe each other's physical characteristics. Playing hooligans with his hands has become famous in the whole school; he joined the Fifth Special Forces at the age of 11, was able to fight with the assistant instructor of the Fighting Department of the Fifth Special Forces at the age of 15, and beat three seniors who were around 16 years old at the age of 20. I have to look for teeth all over the place... Dragon King!

Of course his real body is not called the Dragon King, but those who know him are used to calling him the Dragon King. Over time, many people even only know him as the Dragon King.Because he is too raw, too fierce, too perverted, and too fearful, and only a nickname like Dragon King is worthy of his body, his character, and what he does!

Take today as an example, he insisted on climbing up from under the snow-covered cliff, which was close to [-] degrees, on a road that was not a path, and came first.If you are a normal person, even if you go deep into the enemy's rear, what you have to do is to find a bunker first, and then wait for an opportunity to disturb the enemy from behind and create opportunities for the friendly troops down the mountain.

But the Dragon King didn't. He just stomped to death and lay on the ground. From the bottom of the mountain, he was impeccably hidden, but from behind, he was a crocodile full of flaws. Then, under the wide-eyed gaze of everyone, he Pointing at the person sitting on the anti-aircraft machine gun shooter seat, he shouted loudly: "It was you who shot our helicopter with a machine gun just now and injured Nona, right?"

Before everyone could answer, the Dragon King had already stared and shouted, "Go to hell!"

God knows if the terrorist sitting on the heavy machine gun shooter's seat understood Dragon King's words, but his expression changed in an instant.

Because he saw an rpg rocket!An rpg rocket that the Dragon King kept behind him when he was climbing the mountain, but now he just took it off and smashed it over his head and face!

If anyone thinks that this rpg rocket that the Dragon King stared fiercely, rounded his arm thicker than a normal thigh, and threw it with all his strength, will not hit the anti-aircraft machine gun. Explosion, then he must be the number one fool in Tianzi!