"Xiaohu, there is someone behind you!"

Liu Guangbei's voice was very loud, almost roaring.

As soon as he opened his feet, Hu Pingtao noticed movement behind him, which was the sound of very rapid footsteps.

He didn't turn around and ran forward.

In an instant, Hu Pingtao quickly made various judgments in his mind.

It would be unwise to turn around at this time.

The opponent coming from behind is obviously hostile. Liu Guangbei is a stable person and will not shout loudly in public easily. From his angle, he can see everything behind him - the person coming must have a weapon in his hand.

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Unlikely a gun.

Weapons such as rifles or assault rifles can be denied. These weapons have a long range and there is no need to come close to shoot.

Pistols can basically be ruled out. The basic range of this weapon is about fifty meters. The footsteps are too close. Judging by hearing, they are probably about ten meters away from behind.

The weapon held by the opponent should be a knife with a short handle and a not very long blade, which is easy to carry.

For example, the fighting knife commonly seen in the army.

Rush forward, speed up and run wildly. Keep distance by running in the same direction. This is the safest and most reliable way at present.

There are cement isolation piers between each passage of the border inspection station. It is an obstacle separation device more than one meter above the ground. Hu Pingtao is located at the border gate, facing the direction of neighboring countries. All passages are arranged from the inside to the outside.

Shrunk "Y" shape design. In the middle of the adjacent partitions, there are hundreds of foreigners who are undergoing inspection and waiting to clear customs.

When Hu Pingtao jumped across the second isolation belt, Liu Guangbei had already pulled out his gun from his waist, and at the same time, he was looking at the center of the border inspection gate, which was located in the middle of the fourth, fifth, and sixth isolation belts, as well as the inspection channel.

The security personnel above shouted loudly.

"Stop that person! Stop that person quickly!"

"Someone wants to break through!"

"Xiaohu, come to me!"

Hu Pingtao did not rush directly towards Liu Guangbei. As soon as he crossed the barrier, he ran sideways towards the outside of the inspection channel. There happened to be a zigzag fixed surrounding channel. It was like a temporary roadblock in front of the airport security channel.

The area is mainly to facilitate people waiting for inspection to queue up in an orderly manner.

The security inspection equipment in Channel 4 broke down the day before yesterday. Because there was no one in this channel, the temporary workbench on the side has been idle since yesterday. Two Raman spectrometers and a high-power flashlight are placed on the cabinet. In order to avoid dust,

It was also covered with a police PC shield.

It's a coincidence that under normal circumstances, all equipment will be returned to the warehouse when not in use. However, security inspection equipment is different. Such large instruments require frequent maintenance and repair, especially the Raman spectrometer, which is a component that is matched with the security inspection equipment.

. I called the maintenance staff in the state and said they would arrive this afternoon at the latest. However, they were unable to come due to something unexpected, so flashlights and other related equipment were piled on the workbench.

Hu Pingtao was on duty yesterday afternoon, and he knew this very well. The purpose of coming straight in this direction was this police shield.

According to the "GA422-2003 Explosion-proof Shield" standard, this police shield made of transparent PC material and formed at high temperature is rectangular in shape, with a protective area of ​​90 by 50 centimeters. It is very large and very light.

The man behind him was chasing after him. His speed was slightly slower than that of Hu Pingtao. This was not because of his physical strength, but because he was not familiar with the internal terrain of the border inspection station. In addition, he was holding a knife in his right hand and was far away when climbing over various obstacles.

Not as flexible as Hu Pingtao.

Hu Pingtao's face was sweating profusely. He avoided the scorching sunlight coming from the side, grabbed the shield placed on the workbench, flipped it over quickly, grabbed the fixed grip ring on the inner concave surface, and carried it with him.

The indescribable tension and sense of security caused her body to turn backwards one hundred and eighty degrees in an instant.

The sharp dagger stabbed the convex surface of the shield hard, making a harsh sound.

The man's movements were too fast, and his power was too fierce. He did not slow down, and his eyes were firmly fixed on Hu Pingtao. When he saw the opponent stop, he stabbed forward with the knife without thinking, maintaining huge inertia in his body.

This is done to ensure lethality.

He is very aware of Hu Pingtao's fighting ability.

The "Northern Security Army" is an army on the surface, but in fact its members are all desperadoes. What's even more frightening is that these people do things unscrupulously. They massacred thousands of mountain people in the mountains and later kidnapped them from surrounding areas.

A large number of people were taken away and forced to settle in the mountains.

Both Hu Pingtao and the assassin were very cautious and did not dare to underestimate the other.

The moment they were face to face, Hu Pingtao was sure that he had never seen this person before.

This is not surprising. There are so many people in the mountains. Even if I have served as a company commander or battalion commander, and was eventually promoted to deputy regiment, it is still impossible to know everyone in the "Northern Security Army".

It was a face with typical tropical features.

He is a lean and strong middle-aged man. He is not tall and has well-developed and strong muscles. Even though there is a shield blocking the front, you can still smell the strong bad breath coming from his wide open mouth.

Liu Guangbei and several other police officers were chasing him from different directions.

They didn't dare to shoot - the distance between Hu Pingtao and the assassin was too close, and the two were almost touching each other. Shooting under such circumstances would easily cause accidental injury.

Hu Pingtao slid his left forearm into the shield ring, releasing extremely powerful force from deep in his muscles, tilting the shield and pushing the assassin back. This action was unexpected, and the visitor was unsteady on his feet and was pushed.

He had to retreat continuously. Hu Pingtao seized the opportunity, held the lower right edge of the shield with his right hand, tilted the shield forward, turned his body sideways, and slammed into it with the upper end of the shield.

He got the angle right, and the blow was very powerful, hitting the opponent's mandible from bottom to top.

The assassin was caught off guard, and his head was forced upwards under the huge blow. He had been chasing after him, and kept his mouth open to maintain his breathing rhythm. Suddenly, he was hit hard, and his open teeth suddenly closed and bit him impartially.

Holding the tip of his tongue, the intense and painful pain was instantly transmitted along the nerves to the brain. The strong stimulation made his whole body tremble, and the knife in his right hand almost dropped to the ground.

"Nuosong Kongye, please treat the lenient poisonous soldiers with care!"

Hu Pingtao saw the opportunity, and while the opponent's head was raised, he shouted these words at the loudest volume in his life.

He spoke Annamese.

The thunder-like roar caused a shocking effect in the assassin's ears. He felt that his whole head was enveloped by the powerful volume and various terrifying images. Of course he understood the meaning of this sentence - in combat, all winners belong to

Mantra.

Hu Pingtao kept observing the dagger in the opponent's hand. He pressed his body against the shield and pushed forward, taking advantage of the fact that the assassin could not maintain his balance and knocked him to the ground.

The left forearm flexibly came out of the grip ring. Hu Pingtao knelt on the shield with his left knee, firmly pressing the assassin, maintaining a top-down overlooking angle.

The assassin could no longer stand up. The force of the previous collision was too great. Both the mandible and the injured tip of the tongue were the most sensitive parts of the body. Blood spurted out of his mouth, and he was in so much pain that he could not even speak. He was shielded

The suppressed arm could not be stretched out and could only maintain a fixed bent posture. He watched helplessly as Hu Pingtao raised his fist high and smashed it down on himself.

Every blow is full of power, especially when the fist hits the opponent's cheek, it makes a dull "puff" impact, one after another, hitting the flesh.

The most critical point in fighting is to attack the opponent's vital parts of the body. In addition to the armpits, flanks, crotch and other parts, the most important thing is the head.

Hu Pingtao punched four times in one go.

The first punch hits the opponent's nose, directly breaking the bridge of the nose. This is the key to ensuring that the assassin loses the ability to fight and resist in a short period of time.

The second and third punches hit the left eye. The opponent's body just turned sideways, with the left side of his head pointing up. Two punches hit him hard, his eye socket was broken on the spot, and his eyeball was almost blown out.

The last punch was to the left ear. The cochlea is very sensitive. Once hit hard, the whole person will be unconscious instantly.

When Liu Guangbei and the police officers ran over, Hu Pingtao had already stood up from the ground.

The assassin could no longer hold the dagger. He was lying under the shield with an expression of pain on his face. He curled up and continued to stretch under the severe pain, like an earthworm crawling out from the depths of the soil to enjoy the sunshine.

A passerby stepped on her hard, causing her to twist and roll in pain.

"Catch him!"

Liu Guangbei issued an order angrily, then walked to Hu Pingtao and asked in a low voice: "Who is this person?"

Hu Pingtao raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead and shook his head: "I don't know."

He swallowed hard, leaned into Liu Guangbei's ear, and said hastily: "I guess it has something to do with that person yesterday."

Liu Guangbei responded quickly: "Is this the one who calls you battalion commander?"

Hu Pingtao looked solemn and nodded: "For the previous mission... they were Annan people, and the one yesterday was my soldier."

Liu Guangbei quickly grabbed his arm and blocked Hu Pingtao with his body. He looked warily and anxiously toward the outside of the inspection channel and said seriously: "It's not safe here. You go back to the station first and examine this guy carefully."

.You don’t have to worry about the rest, I’ll handle it.”

…

The assassin's name is Nguyen Van Huat.

He is very familiar with Wu Zhongyong.

Even though he was severely punished and his hands and feet were handcuffed, he still stared at Hu Pingtao with hatred and a fierce look in his eyes.

"The reason why I left my hometown and followed the general to the mountains was to make a fortune."

"What a wonderful place the mountains are! Every year, one poppy is grown and one heroin is sold. You don't have to worry about anything. You can just sit and lie down and collect the money."

"You have no idea how wonderful this life is."

"In the past in Annan, even the main force's treatment was very average, let alone the second-line troops like us. The organization was disrupted on the front line, and many people died in the battle. There was really no choice but to follow the general and flee to the border.

.”

"It's better to be in the mountains! There are people to help farm the land, and there are women. Although there is no electricity and life is not convenient, it is still much better than returning to my hometown and suffering poverty all my life."

"Ng Yan Hui, that wolf-hearted bastard, killed the general, cleared himself, and got benefits from both the Siamese and the Burmese. He eradicated all the poppies in the mountains and planted corn and coffee... In the end, he had everything.
To be continued...