Chapter 6 Strengthening

  First, the two injured men, without regard for their own gunshot wounds, hugged their submachine guns and swept towards the terrorists. Behind them, there were also hand grenades - six in a row, all thrown at the terrorists' location. It seemed that the two wounded special soldiers were being used as cannon fodder.

  "Boom... boom... boom..." Six hand grenades exploded in the dens of those terrorists, and then, the two men at the front, each hit by several bullets, fell to the ground softly, but not before firing a burst of shots at the terrorists as they fell.

  The last six scattered and began their guerrilla tactics using the cover around them, also taking out more than a dozen terrorists at one time.

  Soon, of those six special soldiers, someone was shot dead, and those terrorists were also rushing to the side of the jeep.

  Looking at those terrorists about to rush up, just then, someone spoke up: "Captain, let's rush out, they won't last long."

  "No way, all of you stay put. If you want to go out, wait until they're done." The man sitting in the passenger seat shouted, it's clear that this guy is a stubborn and inflexible person.

  Long Xing looked at him and silently cursed him as a bastard. At this time, if they let them beat them up, those few people would die soon, and it would be their turn next. If they surrounded the car, no matter what, the people on the car wouldn't be able to escape.

  Long Xing looked at this guy, pulled out the gun and pointed it at him, shouting: "Hurry up with the order, otherwise, before we get killed by them, I'll take you down first." Long Xing almost gritted his teeth as he said this, what was this idiot thinking at a time like this?

  "Ah……this is disobedience, Captain. I'll help you take him down." Unfortunately, the eastern islander from Japan shouted out at this inopportune moment, thinking it was the perfect time to curry favor, and after speaking, he pointed his gun at Long Xing with a fawning expression.

  At the sight of this, Xiao Wu's eyes widened in surprise. The guns that had been pointing at him were now aimed at the Japanese man, and the other three people on the side also pointed their guns at the little Japanese man without exception.

  Long had been furious from the start, and when he saw this guy daring to shout recklessly with a pretentious air, without warning, he lifted one foot and kicked him flying, slamming into the car door. Just as the little Japanese man was about to get up, suddenly a gun muzzle pointed at him, signaling him not to move.

  "Hurry up and give the order, or else your head won't be spared!" Long Xing pressed the gun muzzle against his forehead, threatening him.

  "Hmmph, you'll pay for this." The captain bellowed.

  "Less nonsense, you're almost beaten to death, what's a worse price than this?" Long Xing opened the safety catch again and pushed him once more.

  "Hmph... orders, prepare for battle." The captain said, without looking at the little Japanese person beside him, nor getting off the carriage, but instead just sat there silently.

  Long Xing and others received the order and immediately rushed down. Even the driver rushed down, firing a burst of shots at the group of terrorists.

  The other team now has only three people left, and the six people of Chao Long Xing are concentrated. The six people use the car body as cover, fighting while hiding, adopting guerrilla tactics.

  Just then, another bullet suddenly came from behind and hit Xiao Wu's shoulder blade, Long Xing's submachine gun swept away, and he suddenly heard a scream. He saw that Xiao Wu had been shot, and instantly, Long Xing felt his head "buzz" as if it was about to explode. He was furious, enraged.

  Turning back to look, I found that the little Japanese unexpectedly hurriedly drew his gun back. It seemed that the previous shot was intended for himself, but he didn't expect it to be blocked by Little Five just in time.

  Just then, Long Xing discovered that the captain sitting in the front passenger seat had fired another shot at himself. Long Xing only had time to dodge slightly, but was still hit by a bullet on his shoulder. Immediately after, the captain saw that Xiaowu on the ground seemed not to be dead yet and actually fired another shot, hitting Xiaowu's thigh.

  Long Xing looked at the scene, his mouth opened and closed, but in the end he didn't shout out a word. He suddenly raised his gun and fired wildly at the two people on the car: "Damn it, you little Japanese devil, you bastard, get out! And you, you bastard captain, roll out! You two treacherous things!" Long Xing yelled while crazily firing his gun at the car, slowly closing in.

  The people behind them, even if they were foolish, knew what was going on. This was clearly their leader and those terrorists colluding with each other. At that moment, they all rushed towards the terrorists regardless of their lives, while two others rushed towards the car.

  The five people who rushed to the terrorist's side were no match for the opponent's superior numbers, and after just one round, the entire team was wiped out, with not a single survivor.

  Those five people are now all lying on the ground, staring blankly at the sky. Some of them took out the only hand grenades they had and threw them at the approaching terrifying figures. Others have already given up hope and are thinking that even if they die, they will take a few with them as human shields.

  Long Xing and the other two had already rushed to the side of the Jeep, just as the three thought the people inside wouldn't dare come out. However, a gun barrel suddenly appeared from inside the car, followed by a burst of gunfire that left the other two wounded despite their precautions.

  At this moment, some of the special soldiers behind had already pulled out the safety pins of their hand grenades.

  "Boom... boom..." After a few loud noises, the other side had calmed down, and then that group of terrorists immediately surrounded them, firing a barrage at the three.

  When Long Xing saw the bullets approaching, he suddenly discovered that Xiao Wu was being trampled underfoot. As a Chinese person, how could he tolerate this humiliation? Long Xing looked at Xiao Wu being trampled, and at the incoming bullets. He felt that those bullets were getting slower and slower, the surroundings were becoming more and more blurred, even his own consciousness was becoming more and more blurred. Suddenly, he had a feeling that the surroundings... seemed to be about to explode.

  "Boom..." exploded, the explosion affected nearly a hundred meters around, everything and everyone in the surrounding area was blown to pieces, even the bullets shot by the terrorists disappeared instantly.

  The armored jeep on the side was also blown to pieces by this explosion. Looking at Long Xing now, he's still standing there, motionless, with a pained expression, and his body seems to have some strange blue stuff slowly seeping into it. At his feet is a bottle about the thickness of a regular steel pipe, which has been blasted in two.

  Long Xing's body was becoming increasingly painful, his body had already started to shake, it was the kind of trembling that carried infinite pain. Gradually, Long Xing's hands, which were holding his stomach, slowly moved towards his head, and finally he rolled around on the ground, hugging his head.

  As he looked at Long Xing now, it seemed that some kind of power was strengthening him. His muscles were bulging all over his body, and the muscles on his body were becoming more and more solid, filled with explosive power. His facial expression also began to change gradually, slowly transforming into an ordinary man. His height had changed from 1.8 meters at the beginning to 1.9 meters now. Finally, the strengthening power seemed to be dissipating, and Long Xing was no longer in so much pain. Slowly, he crawled up from the ground, stretched a little, and his entire body crackled with the sound of cracking bones.

  Then, Long Xing shook and swayed as he walked towards Xiao Wu, peeled off the remaining flesh and debris from Xiao Wu's body, made a quick examination, and found that there was still hope for rescue. He then carried Xiao Wu and ran out of the canyon at a speed that far exceeded that of an ordinary car, gradually disappearing into the distance.

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