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Chapter Sixty-Five: Leaving the Dangerous Area

"Cough! Cough! Cough!" Huge smoke instantly filled the room. Looking outside the room, the rolling smoke rushed straight into the sky along the window, like a fire, and I couldn't see what was happening in the room!

Junzhan lay on the ground with his nose covered his nose, and his tears were choked by the smoke and flowed downwards: "Captain, are you mistaken? Is this a gas tear gas bomb? Why don't you find a smoke bomb?"

The nighthawk also coughed violently by thick gas! Under the action of tear gas, all senses of the body were missing, and the body movements seemed to have slowed down a lot, but the only brain was still running at high speed!

So when the military assassin said the first sentence, Nighthawk immediately responded: "You think I'm thinking, it's just now, brother, if I can find a high-explosive grenade, please thank God, don't talk to me!"

The coughing in the room was connected to heaven, and the bullets outside stopped very well! I guess the killers also knew that shooting through the invisible smoke was just wasting their limited time! The bullets were not bought without money, so the killers quickly gave up the stupid action of continuing to shoot!

"Go away!" Nighthawk touched the bag that had just taken out the grenade, which had two pistols inside, and immediately handed it to the military baton and landmine lying beside him: "Hold it and rush out! Damn killer, let's settle all the old and new accounts today!"

The five people were like blind men in the dark, and in the thick gas smoke, they wished they could shrink their mouths and noses into their faces! If they could have the legendary turtle sucking skills, they could exchange anything!

Five of the world's largest earthworms finally found the door in the thick fog! Yasha suddenly opened the door! A big hole suddenly appeared in the closed room, and the thick smoke immediately rushed out of the room!

"Da da da! Da da da da!" Just as the door opened, four killers who had been ambushing outside the door shot without mercy!

Bullets flew everywhere, and the howling sound wiped Yasha's body and flew over quickly! Before he could breathe a breath of fresh air, Yasha was so scared that he retreated into the corner! He escaped from the killer's bullet, and couldn't help but sweat all over his head!

The gas in the room was much smaller! The killers outside the room were holding special submachine guns, and the bullets seemed to be fired, sweeping the door of the apartment into pieces!

The five Nighthawks could only huddle tightly in the corner of the wall. They did not dare to stand up and act as targets for sniper rifles on the roadside, nor did they dare to poke their heads out and shoot their killer violently. Has they finished firing bullets?

The military spear was holding a pistol in his hand, but he couldn't raise his head by the strong firepower of the other party. He shouted angrily: "Captain, are there any high-explosive grenades that can kill these bastards!"

Before Nighthawk could speak, Yasha immediately laughed and said, "Is it good for you idiot to use your brain? This is an apartment building, and there are still many innocent people living there. High-explosive grenades? Joke, how many people are you going to kill?"

"Don't worry about him! I'll be the Japanese anyway, so I'll be annoyed when I look at them!" Jun Zhi said angrily! He has always treated the people of Fusang equally, and is collectively called the Japanese! Of course, except for beauties!

Nighthawk shook his head heavily: "Absolutely not. Don't say that I don't have high-explosive grenades now, even ordinary grenades are not possible! We are here to conquer people with virtue. If we kill innocent people indiscriminately, what is the difference between killing innocent people outside and militarists under the emperor! We are Chinese men, and we will never use other people's lives as our stepping stone!"

The military spear raised his head helplessly and sighed: "What should I do now? This is not OK, that is not OK! There will be more and more people outside later. If we don't throw it away, they might throw a grenade in and send us to heaven together!"

"I asked if you can shut your crow's mouth!" Yasha said angrily: "Don't have good and bad spirits!"

The military sect wanted to say that the Nighthawk had already snorted heavily! The guns and bullets were raining, and the killers guarding the door had already smashed everything in the room they could see into pieces! It seemed that they were not satisfied, and the bullets were hitting the room like splashing water! But as long as anyone with a discerning eye knew, these killers were just delaying time and waiting for the large army to support!

Nighthawk smiled slightly, raised the sand eagle in his hand, which was like a beast, and looked at several subordinates with a sad face with a wicked smile: "It's not impossible, but I need a hero to help me attract the other party's firepower!"

As soon as Nighthawk finished speaking, everyone's eyes couldn't help but look at Junzhan! A long-lost familiar feeling hit his heart, Junzhan immediately knew who the hero in Nighthawk's mouth was!

"Oh my God, Captain, can you not be me every time?" The military speared his forehead with a distressed hand and looked extremely painful: "It was me in the country, and it was me in Africa! Captain, you are fighting hard for my life!"

"Okay! Are you not a Chinese military god? At this time, you have to show the Chinese military god's courage!" Yasha smiled maliciously and said, "Go quickly, you can't die, you can jump around again if you sew and stitch it!"

"Do you think I'm a rag doll?" Jun Shi glared at Yasha in anger! Turning his head, he said to Nighthawk in distress: "Captain, if I die, can I give you more pensions?"

"Give it to you, I also specially built a marble tombstone for you, and buried it in a beautiful way. Carve the Chinese military god on your tombstone! Okay, don't talk nonsense! You must let future generations admire you!"

Jun swallowed his saliva and prayed pitifully to the sky! After pretending to do the last effort, he finally nodded under the wooden light that everyone glared at!

After making a jumping posture, the military sect did not forget to yell before rushing out: "Comrades, fire at me!"

The Junta slid out against the ground, and when he reached the position in front of the gate, Yasha slid hard on his back! The momentum that was rushing forward was changed by the force of the kick, the Junta slid out along the door and rushed towards the killers outside the house!

"Grandsons, your Junta Grandpa is here to collect the rent you owe me for more than 20 years!" Junta roared and raised his pistol, slid while shooting at the killers outside!

Bang bang bang! The accurate shooting technique immediately exploded the heads of the four killers! At this moment, his sliding body stopped. What's even more terrible is that a bullet was very inappropriate and stuck! The pistol made a difficult cracking sound!

"Damn it, no! Captain, have you ever used a gun?" Looking at the pistol that was not even comparable to a few matches, the remaining killers standing on the stairs above their heads sneered! The black muzzle accurately aimed at Junta's head!

Boom! It was like a grenade explosion, all the handrails in the corridor were gone, and the reinforced concrete gun even blasted a big hole! The military spear held its head with both hands to block the stone chips that fell on its face at any time!

"Damn! Captain, is this a gun or a cannon?" Junshi opened his eyes and saw Yasha exaggeratingly holding the Sand Eagle pistol in Nighthawk's hand! He turned his head and all the killers who had just stood on the stairs were gone, all turned into shattered corpses! There was also a big hole in the window in the aisle, and a shoe was hung on it. It was obvious that someone had just been blown out of the window!

"You don't ask me if I'm fine, but I'm all fighting hard!" Jun Zhi got up from the ground with anger. Leng Dong had already come up and slapped the stone chips and dust on his body!

Nighthawk said with a smile: "If you can still stand up and talk, it must be fine! Don't worry, the marble tombstones and the land in the Martyrs' Cemetery are expensive, and I don't want to give you those things!"

Dada, dada! The fierce gunshots sounded again, and the five people standing in the corridor immediately lowered their heads! There were dongdong footsteps coming from the stairs, and about twenty people were walking up the corridor!

"What a life-and-death thing!" Nighthawk spat hard, and just took a sip of air and could bring in countless dust. He didn't know if there was too much dust in his lungs, he would settle the score with anyone!

"Kill, captain! These kids have bullied us for the second time!" Yasha glared. The last time he was beaten by the other party at the secret base was running around like a dog. He didn't want another next time!

"Just like me!" Nighthawk laughed and stood up suddenly! The silver sand eagle in his hand that was extremely perverted and roared two bangs at the killers who raised their guns downstairs and spit out dazzling flames!

Nighthawk tried his best to stand firmly, and his huge recoil shocked his household registration a little numb! Sometimes he really wondered, did the old otakus in the Technical Department know that he had taken African pills and had his body mutated? Otherwise, why did he tailor this gun that could kill aliens for him? Has the Technical Department also changed his career to become a spy?

Two bullets, like small grenades, passed through the layers of corridor handrails with endless momentum, and exploded between the advance killers!

The first manifestation of the strong bullet and the weak body colliding together was that the poor killers had broken the instructions before they saw the face of the person they were going to kill! All the capital they had relied on for pride also disappeared at the moment when the Sand Eagle bullet exploded!

The corridor was filled with dust! Nighthawk spat out another spit with sand chips and said with a smile: "The killers always don't have a memory. They were defeated just now, and they gave a large ticket at once. They are so stupid!"

Suddenly, a huge gunshot sounded suddenly, and the wall facing the street was suddenly blown up a big hole. The entire apartment building shook and trembled with the appearance of this big hole. It seemed that a giant was playing with the building mischievously, and the person standing on the stairs was shaking left and right!

Outside the entrance of the cave, a man stood far away on the street with a sniper rifle! Nighthawk saw that his muzzle was still emitting smoke. The concrete and steel structure walls turned out to be the man's masterpiece of one shot!

"It's him, it's this man who captured our secret base!" Yasha suddenly pointed at the man on the street, and his eyes were almost spitting out blood!

In a moment, Fisher, who was standing in the distance, had reloaded the bullets, and the muzzle once again pointed at the Thunder team members standing on the apartment building!

"Damn, flash!" The Nighthawk, who finally reacted, grabbed his two subordinates and quickly flashed to the side!
Chapter completed!
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