Chapter 886: There Are Wind Chimes in the South, and Hengmu in the North (One Hundred and Forty-Nine)

Sure enough, just after half a circle around the snow-capped mountain, Feng Ling stretched his hand into his pocket, and he was completely in a fighting state.

San Pang and Da Bin have also entered the state at the same time.

Li Nanheng walked in the front, and the moment a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, he took the lead in shooting. The opponent couldn't dodge in time, got shot in the shoulder but still insisted on shooting at them.

"Go!" Da Bin shouted in a low voice from behind.

Feng Ling directly stepped forward, holding the gun in one hand and shooting forward quickly, hitting the gangsters lurking at the bottom of the mountain to the back and avoiding them. He held Li Nanheng's right wrist before, and was about to tell him not to rush forward because of an injury on his hand, but he saw that the man with the gun in his left hand seemed to have no problem.

Seeing that he was not affected by his wrist, Feng Ling let go of his hand, and was about to rush forward again, but suddenly saw Li Nanheng raised his hand to block her.

She turned to look at him.

The man winked at her expressionlessly. Although she didn't speak, she immediately understood what he meant. She nodded immediately, took a step back, and then changed to the other side, looking at the man at the corner down the hill. Looking around.

San Pang and Da Bin also cooperated and waited quietly behind.

After confronting each other carefully like this for about three or four minutes, Da Bin and San Pang suddenly rolled forward on the ground at a rapid speed. The moment the two figures suddenly rolled over, the other party was about to confront Shooting in the direction of the ground, Feng Ling kicked to the side where there was thick ice and snow, the snow all over the ground rose up, and all the snow was scattered in front of those people on the opposite side half a circle around the corner, taking advantage of their blinded eyes In an instant, the three fat Dabin jumped up and raised his gun, directly smashing the heads of two of them.

This time there was no corner blocking it, and there were more than a dozen people who saw the other party lurking below it when they were facing the frontal attack, which meant that there were no fewer people on the snow-capped mountains.

Feng Ling and Li Nanheng joined the fierce battle. Li Nanheng's right hand was out of the way. Feng Ling held up the gun with one hand, and kept sliding between the thick ice and snow under the mountain wall with the other. He kept blowing the snow forward. The icy frost and snow affected the enemy The sight of more than a dozen people instantly brought this weak group of unequal numbers to an evenly matched state.

The sound of bullets kept ringing down the mountain, and at the same time, the sound of shooting came from the mountain at the same time. I don't know whether it was the enemy or Dahu who fired first, but I could tell from the sound that the battle was fierce.

Li Nanheng held a gun in his left hand, and still quickly dealt with two of them, and two of them were directly hit by his arms and legs with several shots. With the cooperation of Feng Lingsan and Fat Dabin, the dozen or so people lurking below turned around. In an instant, there were only four or five people left.

Seeing that the number of people was even and the other party was injured and disabled, San Pang was about to charge up when his feet sank suddenly. He lowered his head and saw a person lying on the bloody place and grabbing his trouser legs.

"I'll fuck your grandma, dare to pull your fat man's leg!" Sanpang kicked out, and raised his gun to point at the man with a bullet.

The rest of the people did not expect that the members they were sent to station on the snow mountain would be so skilled. Seeing the few people lying on the ground, and then inadvertently looking at Li Nanheng, the leader, even if they didn't recognize him as the boss of the XI base , but it can also be seen that this person is definitely not a good stubble.

Those few people didn't dare to fight any more, they retreated while defending.

Just when they turned the corner on the other side, the eyes of those people instantly became fierce again.

Li Nanheng narrowed his eyes coldly, and suddenly shouted back: "Be careful, they have a lot of support!"

Sure enough, the moment the man's voice fell, many people were heard rushing in this direction at the foot of the mountain.

"Fuck! There are so many of them?" San Pang frowned.

The members of their XI base, there are a total of nine people here, but there are just a few people, and the gang of mafia gangs who are lurking here and wanting to fight against the US military will dispatch so many people. See I really didn't underestimate them at all, and came to match after making complete preparations.

At the moment when those footsteps were about to approach, Li Nanheng's gaze suddenly turned backwards, to the river where San Pang and the others often came down to catch fish a few days ago.

His eyes darkened, and the moment he turned around and rushed in that direction, he still said to San Pang: "Fatty, you've made a meritorious service! Go back and reward you with ten catties of barbecue!"

San Pang looked confused, but he didn't rush to ask, and followed them in that direction.

The gunshots from behind and the group of people chasing them were already approaching. Li Nanheng did not directly fight this time. He could tell from the sound of footsteps that there were at least twenty or thirty people coming. If you hold the gun for too long, your hands will freeze, and you can't be so flexible all the time. If you don't outwit it, you will have to wait for death.

When he was about to rush to the ice hole where they fished, Feng Ling also understood what the boss meant in an instant.

The ice above the river is covered with thick snow. From this angle, there is such a thick snow covering that it is impossible to see such a big ice hole ahead, but they are the ones who dug out this ice hole themselves. , Of course I know where to start and avoid it, otherwise it's easy to fall straight down like San Fatty that day.

Sanpang has also figured it out. When he was about to go to the most dangerous area, because he often came to catch fish these days, he knew too well whether every step here was safe or dangerous, so he said: "Boss, the right half rice!"

Li Nanheng, who was about to fall to the front, moved half a step to the right calmly because of Sanpang's words, but the change of his route was hardly visible from behind, and he just raised his gun and charged.

Feng Ling has been in the base for so long and has been on so many missions, this is the first time he has seen such a funny and bizarre scene.

I saw that the twenty or so people kept staring at their direction, raising their guns but failed to shoot, because their dodging ability was too strong, not only could they not get close, but also because the ice layer under the snow was too slippery to stop. stable.

After Li Nanheng led them forward for a distance of tens of meters, he turned around and saw that the group of people fell into the ice hole one after another. However, due to the large number of people running past, the originally weak cracks near the ice hole burst instantly, and five or six people fell into the icy water at the same time, sinking into the water before they could even scream.

There were only a few people who avoided that position while running, and rushed over with angry eyes, but this time because the number of people was reduced by more than half, they were shot by each of them, and their heads were directly smashed, and the blood flowed everywhere. The ice and snow were dyed red, and the enlarged ice hole seemed to be a black hole that could swallow some, and blood was rolling all around.