Chapter 47

Grolev was on the verge of death, and he didn't know where to go in the vast desert, and there was no place to hide. Gao Yang felt that there was no way to escape now, which made him almost desperate.

Cui Bo, who was pushing the cart, stopped suddenly, sat down on the sand, took a few breaths, shook his head and said, "No, I can't walk anymore. I haven't eaten or drank since yesterday. I really can't bear it."

And Cui Bozhuang is indeed like an animal, but his appetite is not small, he is a typical type who can eat and do things, and even if he is commanding an animal, he has to be stuttered, let alone a living person who is not an animal after all.

Gao Yang is not someone who is willing to give up easily, he kicked Cui Bo Cui Bo, and said loudly: "Get up for me, now is not the time to give up, put your things on the cart, and I will push them."

Cui Bo shook his head again, and said: "I really can't do it anymore, I can't walk even empty-handed, Brother Yang, it's not that I'm discouraged, it's really hopeless now, you go, I beg you, you go After all, Grolev and I still have something to think about, and someone reported the funeral to the family, right?"

Looking at Cui Bo's appearance, Gao Yang knew that he really couldn't move anymore. He was desperate and sad at the same time. He turned around, raised the rifle in his hand, and aimed at the pursuers who were hanging behind them far behind. The soldier fired one shot, but before Gao Yang could fire the second shot, Gao Yang felt a strong impact on his body, accompanied by a pain in his left chest, Gao Yang was hit hard and fell to the sky.

Gao Yang felt that his eyes were pitch black, he could only see the sky full of Venus, and the pain in his heart was so painful that he even had difficulty breathing, and then he heard Cui Bo's cry with a crying sound.

"Brother Yang, Brother Yang!"

Grolev's weak voice also sounded: "Damn it, Gao, how are you doing!"

After a short period of dizziness, Gao Yang understood that he was shot, and he was shot in the heart. It turns out that the saying that he can survive for at most seven seconds after being shot in the heart is true.

"I'm the next to your ancestors, come on, I will fight with you."

After hearing Cui Bo's hoarse shout, there was gunfire immediately, and then accompanied by the sound of pulling the trigger, the gunfire didn't stop.

Gao Yang felt a little strange, he was shot in the heart, he should die now, how could he still hear the gunshot, then Gao Yang opened his eyes and saw the blue sky and white clouds.

Gao Yang touched his heart involuntarily, and he touched an ax first.

After touching the axe, the strangeness in Gao Yang's heart immediately turned into ecstasy. He sat up suddenly, stretched out his hand and took the ax off his chest.

The outward side of the ax was inlaid with a bullet, while the back was slightly bulging. Gao Yang pulled the bullet out of the ax with all his strength, and saw a small crater in the center of the ax that was hit by the bullet.

After Gao Yang stared blankly for a moment with the axe, he suddenly laughed wildly and roared: "Fedor, Malick, I thank you, I thank you for your protection."

Hearing Gao Yang's laughter, Cui Bo, who was lying on the ground and shooting, turned his head in a daze, looked at Gao Yang who sat up again, and said with a dull face: "I'm Ciao, what's going on?"

Holding an ax in one hand and a bullet in the other, Gao Yang yelled: "I deserve to die, the bullet was blocked by the axe! Haha, God won't accept me!"

With tears and snot all over the rabbit's face, after being stunned for a while, he suddenly stretched out his sleeve and wiped his face, and said in a daze, "That's okay? I'm the second child, and I cried for nothing. If I knew it, I'd check your situation first." ,

This is really a surprise. "

Grolev smiled as hard as he could and said, "You are such a lucky guy, Gao, you should have kept the ax well, and that bullet, this is your amulet, this is your luck thing."

Gao Yang hugged the ax and kissed it twice, hung it on his chest, patted it lightly and said: "I will keep this ax for the rest of my life, and never leave it again."

Cui Bo laughed wildly twice, turned his head back, continued to stare at the scope and said, "Brother Yang, I knocked down one just now, and I don't know if he died or not."

Gao Yang ignored Cui Bo, but looked at the completely deformed warhead, and suddenly said: "No, this is not the intermediate bullet used by AK, let alone the 5.56mm bullet, this is a lead-core bullet, and I look like a sniper bullet." For a rifle."

Cui Bo said: "I looked through the scope just now, and it seems that someone's gun has a scope, but the distance is too far, so I can't see clearly."

If the opponent has a sniper, or if the sniper finally arrives, Gao Yang and the others will not be able to continue running forward as originally planned, and the snipers in the area just now have shown their strength. At a distance of at least 600 meters, A shot hit Gao Yang's chest. If it wasn't for the ax that looked like an amulet, Gao Yang would have died even if he was wearing a body armor.

Gao Yang had actually planned to give up on himself just now, but after the false alarm and surprise just now, both Gao Yang and Cui Bo had the desire to survive again.

After putting the deformed bullet in his pocket, Gao Yang wanted to lie down and shoot, but when he moved, he felt a terrible pain in his chest. Gao Yang knew that his heart was injured. Although the bullet was blocked by the axe, the huge impact made him Taken a blow, maybe two broken ribs.

Just like Grolev, although the pistol bullet failed to penetrate the body armor, it also broke several of Grolev's ribs, and although the bullet that hit Gao Yang had flown six or seven hundred meters, its power was also high. Definitely bigger than a pistol bullet fired up close.

Gao Yang endured the pain, climbed to the ground, took the gun, carefully aimed and started shooting, but he didn't use the scope to assist aiming, the person at a distance of six to seven hundred meters was just a black spot, and Gao Yang didn't know him at all. Whether the fired bullet hits the enemy.

When Cui Bo loaded the gun, he said: "Brother Yang, why don't you use this gun, you are more accurate than me."

"No, I have a scope in my backpack, just replace it. You can observe the impact point for me, and I can correct the trajectory. It's better for us to suppress the two guns together."

After taking out the scope from the backpack, Gao Yang quickly installed it on his gun, and then gave the scope to Cui Bo, but what troubled him was that they lacked a target or reference object for calibrating the gun. The bullets are shot into the air, that's a fucking gun.

Cui Bo used the binoculars to find an immobile target, but he just searched, and suddenly said in surprise: "Brother Yang, there are cars coming, at least five or six, and they are all trucks, no, there are eight trucks in total .”

Gao Yang's heart was completely cold. If there were eight more trucks, there would be no need to fight this battle. Hope was completely lost.

Gao Yang quickly found the truck that Cui Bo was talking about with his scope, and he was surprised to find that the opposition who had been chasing them seemed to panic all of a sudden and fell to the ground one after another.

When the truck was getting closer and closer, it seemed that someone on the truck was shooting, and the people who were chasing Gao Yang and the others were shooting at the truck. people, but certainly the enemy of the enemy.

Not only were there guns firing from the trucks, there were also people firing bazookas, but those trucks didn't stop, but drove away quickly, as if they didn't intend to fight the people who were chasing Gao Yang.

After looking at it, Cui Bo suddenly pointed at the big truck and shouted, "Brother Yang, there is a road there, and the truck belongs to the government army, and there is a government army logo on it."

Gao Yang said anxiously: "You cover, I'm here for help."

Gao Yang and the others were about a thousand meters away from the truck. Gao Yang stood up, waved the rifle in his hand, and ran and shouted, hoping to attract the attention of the people on the truck. Look at Gao Yang, if Gao Yang can't attract the attention of the trucks in time, those trucks will leave soon.

Watching eight trucks passing by one after another, Gao Yang was very anxious, but the last one of the eight trucks suddenly drove off the road into the desert, and drove towards Gao Yang quickly.

Seeing the truck approaching, Gao Yang was elated and shouted loudly: "Rescue soldiers are here! Haha!"

Grolev said anxiously: "Gao, we are all freelance mercenaries, hired by a guy named Ken Freeman, remember?"

Gao Yang nodded, and said: "Remember, rabbit, get ready to pick up the old man, let's go."

The truck made a circle in front of Gao Yang and the others with the raised dust, and blocked Gao Yang and the others behind the vehicle. After the truck stopped, Gao Yang and Cui Bo were about to lift Grolev from the truck bed. Four or five people suddenly stood up and pointed their guns at them, and then one of them shouted, "Who are you?"

"Freelance mercenary, hired by Ken Freeman, brothers, it's so nice to see you."

After Gao Yang yelled, the tailgate of the truck's rear bucket was immediately lowered, and then four people jumped down to help Gao Yang lift Grolev, but when he put Grolev on the truck, he couldn't help but The movement was a little louder, and the painful Grolev screamed again.

After Gao Yang and Cui Bo got into the car, a black man slapped the car twice, and the truck immediately started to move again.

After the truck started, Gao Yang almost passed out. He looked in the compartment and found that there were about 20 people inside, almost all of them were black, and only one looked like an Arab. At this moment, these people were all staring at him, Gao Yang waved his hands at the people and said with a smile, "Brothers, thank you so much."

The black man who questioned Gao Yang at the beginning smiled and said, "Most of them don't understand English, buddy, it seems that your luck is not very good."

Gao Yang sighed, and said, "Who says no, there are only three of us left?"

The black man said: "Are you following Ken Freeman this time? Did you get the money? That guy is not a trustworthy person."

Grolev said weakly: "That's right, we gathered twelve people, but we didn't get a dime in the end, but there is good news, damn Ken was killed by the bomb."

After the black man laughed, he said a few words to the other people in Cheshan in a language that Gao Yang had never heard before, and then the whole people in Cheshan roared with laughter, looking very happy.

At this time, the black man stretched out his hand, shook hands with Gao Yang and Cui Bo, and said happily: "Just for the good news I brought to you, it's worth taking you along, the damned one is willing to do so." The first time he hired us but only paid half of the money, we were very happy to hear the news of his death."