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Chapter 85: Annihilation of All

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    It¡¯s so dangerous!  I almost left this life in this deserted Gobi Desert forever.

    But luckily, he managed to escape this disaster by being knocked to the ground. Not only did the conspiracy of these bastards fail to succeed, but they themselves may not be able to escape this disaster.

    It¡¯s time for these bastards to pay their debts and atone for their sins.

    This time, he will never let them escape from his gun, never let them still live, and continue to pursue him endlessly. He must kill them all, leaving no one behind, and this place will become  Their collective graveyard.

    Under the vast sky, in the thick night, Cheng Chong gritted his teeth and swore in his heart.

    At this moment, his cheeks were as cold as frost. From the outside, no expression could be seen at all. At the same time, his round eyes were as bright as torches, and a murderous aura that could not be concealed rose up.  It can't stop it, it seems like it wants to swallow up the whole world in front of it.

    The group of militants who were shouting and running from the right front have already arrived.  As he expected, this group of militants did not carefully search for their whereabouts. Instead, several of them continued to hold rifles and blindly fired in the surroundings. Most of them were busy checking whether they had been booby-trapped.  The fallen companions hurriedly rescued the injured. At the same time, shouts, curses, roars, and chatter among each other were mixed together, almost bringing the entire scene to a standstill.

    Originally, this time should be regarded as a better time to attack, because they are completely in a mess, so taking advantage of the chaos is of course a very good choice.

    However, Cheng Chong did not take action immediately. He had his own reasons: since they had just arrived, their original vigilance had not been relaxed. There were many armed men around who were on guard with guns. Once a fight broke out, they would immediately enter the battle.  state, the counterattack will be very rapid; secondly, their personnel are too scattered at this time and are scattered everywhere, which is not conducive to concentrated annihilation. On the contrary, once they open fire, they may encounter counterattacks from all directions, which is very serious.  It's not conducive to hiding yourself.

    After weighing the pros and cons, Cheng Chong decided to wait and see.

    He is waiting for the best opportunity to attack.  He now occupies the commanding heights and favorable terrain, and the distance between the enemy and us is so close. If he takes advantage of it, he can completely resolve the battle in one go, without giving the opponent any chance to fight back.

    Sure enough, not long after, after a busy inventory, all the injured militants were counted. There were only seven or eight militants who could barely move, but there were at least eleven or twelve including those who had not yet died.  , Naturally, these eleven or two people are in urgent need of medical treatment. No matter how messed up this group of militants is, they also understand this deeply.

    "However, this is a big "project" in the hinterland of the Gobi Desert, where transportation is basically based on legs. It is by no means a simple and easy task to lift all the wounded and transfer them.  It takes at least two people to carry a wounded person, and some wounded people with serious injuries or special injuries even need three to four people to carry them.

    Seeing that there was still nothing unusual around, a leader-looking militant began to give orders, and soon gathered the militants who were on guard, and then started gesticulating.  Under his direction, the other militants slung their rifles back over their shoulders, then formed groups in twos and threes and began to carry the wounded.

    The dozen or so wounded were almost a perfect match with the militants who arrived on the 20th or 30th, as if they had been deliberately arranged by someone. It was just so appropriate, no more, no less, and almost no one was left empty-handed.  , everyone had work to do, and no wounded person was left behind.

    Just as this group of militants gathered together, carried their injured companions, and prepared to evacuate quickly, Cheng Chong, who had been quietly hiding on the sand dunes, seized this golden opportunity, decisively pulled the trigger, and violently fired at this  A group of armed men started shooting wildly.

    Da da da¡­¡­

    The angry AK47 rifle roared crazily, roaring as hard as it could, venting heart-rendingly. The long tongues of fire spewed out, spinning the steel and lead bullets full of kinetic energy at high speed to penetrate,  To tear apart, to crush that warm flesh and blood body.

    However, even so, he cannot fully vent the anger that has been accumulated in his heart for a long time. The anger that has been accumulated for a long time can almost swallow up, drown and destroy everything in front of him.

    At this moment, he thought of all the comrades at the Yuebanwan Checkpoint, the voices and laughter of those seven comrades during their lifetime, and the fact that they were loyal to their duties and guarded the northwest gate of the motherland conscientiously, working hard and without complaint, rain or shine.The dagger was not blocked by any external force at all, and it struck straight at Cheng Chong's head. The situation was extremely urgent. Seeing that it was about to attack, Cheng Chong was shocked. Although he was still dizzy at the moment,  But out of his own instinct, he quickly turned his head to the right, and the sharp dagger almost grazed his scalp and plunged into the sand on the left side of his head.

    The blade was completely submerged, showing how ferocious its attack was.

    Seeing that the dagger missed the target and was inserted into the sand, the militant had no intention of pulling out the dagger and attacking again. Instead, he turned the dagger blade and slashed straight at Cheng Chong's head at high speed. The speed was extremely fast and the movements were extremely agile.  , the offensive was extremely fierce.

    Cheng Chong was horrified for a moment. He quickly turned the barrel of the gun to the left side of his head, blocking the sharp dagger in time. Then he used the butt of the gun in his backhand and hit the opponent's door directly. The militant did not even dodge. It was obvious that  , he had already made up his mind to die, to fight to the death with Cheng Chong or to die together.

    The rifle butt struck hard on the militant's forehead. Immediately, a piece of skin two to three inches wide was smashed off his forehead, and his body fell backward due to the force, but the  The militants ignored him at all and continued to get up, holding a dagger and attacking Cheng Chong at high speed again.

    What kind of person is this?  Not afraid of death at all!

    Cheng Chong, who was stunned and undecided, was furious again and filled with murderous intent.

    It seems that we can no longer play Kung Fu with each other. Playing Kung Fu with someone who is not afraid of death is definitely not a wise choice.

    Since you don¡¯t want your fucking life, then I will help you.

    Just when the opponent pounced again, Cheng Chong had already turned the muzzle of his gun. The opponent had no time to dodge and actually pounced on Cheng Chong's muzzle.

    Da da da¡­¡­

    Cheng Chong suddenly pulled the trigger, and suddenly the AK47 rifle roared again. The rifle bullets fired at a rapid speed easily penetrated the opponent's body and tore the opponent's body. Blood and flesh splattered all over Cheng Chong.

    At an extremely close distance, the power of rifle bullets is quite astonishing. The bullets that roared out one after another actually made a bloody hole as big as the mouth of a bowl in the opponent's chest. The high-kinetic bullets only need to be retracted within the body.  When it is blocked by hard objects such as bones, the direction will be affected, and the kinetic energy it carries will be released in the body until it is completely released, thus beating the body to pieces.

    Angry Cheng Chong roared and pulled the trigger. He finished almost half of the magazine before stopping. When he looked carefully, he saw that the militant had long since died with his eyes wide open.

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