More than a dozen mobilizers poured into the fourth carriage. This carriage was quite wide and had a good line of sight. On the other hand, the mobilizers also lost a place for cover.

This is relative. There is no place for the mobilization of troops to be used as a cover. The enemy is the same, confronting each other head-on. In this single space, Li Meng believes that the mobilization of troops will not be empty.

Even if the opponent is a martial artist.

The mobilizers are fully prepared for battle, and the black hole's muzzle is facing the passage connecting the fourth carriage with the fifth carriage.

Once someone comes in, once the person is full of hostility, they will not hesitate to pull the trigger and tear the enemy to pieces with a metal storm.

Behind the mobilization force forming the human wall, the mobilization force holding the heat source imaging detector is paying attention to the movement of the people.

"He's coming! Very fast!"

The mobilized soldiers holding the heat source imaging detectors raised their heads to warn the comrades in front.

As soon as his words fell, a black figure rushed in, very fast, and the mobilizers could only see a ghost.

He was approaching, without any pause in his figure, like an off-string sharp arrow rushing towards the wall of mobilizers, completely ignoring the black hole of the mobilizers.

Danger!

It is a friend and an enemy, and the mobilizers already know at this moment.

It's the enemy!

The long knife in his hand, with a torn cold light, was swept around by strong wind, and looked at the mobilized soldiers who formed the human wall as if looking at the dead.

A distance of tens of meters passed in a flash.

"attack!"

I don't know who yelled, this was a signal, and the mobilizers pointed their guns at the nearby figure and pulled the trigger.

"Boom!"

Intensive gunfire sounded, the muzzle spurted out tongues of fire, and countless flaming bullet scars tore the air towards that road.

The road ahead was blocked, and he shook his figure, jumped up, and rushed towards the mobilizers on the wall of the carriage.

Bullets passed by him, "ding and ding" hit the metal wall, and reflected bullets scurrying everywhere.

In the rain of bullets, his posture seemed to be dancing. The moving posture was so fast that he could almost only see the afterimage. No bullets could hit him. When he couldn't avoid it, he would wave the long knife in his hand. As if seeing the bullet's rays clearly, the long knife was swung, with a "ding", sparks splashed from the blade, and the bullet was chopped off.

The flames flickered and the bullet marks danced wildly. Under the rain of bullets, the road ahead was hindered the most. He was still advancing, less than 20 meters away from the human wall composed of mobilized troops. If in normal times, such a short distance, A sprint can be reached, but the dense rain of bullets hinders his footsteps.

He seemed to be a little impatient, with a soft drink, double-handed long knives, raised the top of his head high, the green brilliance of the knives emerged, and with a sharp wave downwards, strong winds suddenly appeared, and transparent vigor swept toward the mobilizers, passing by. , The space is distorted.

It was only a momentary matter, and the energy seemed to tear the space, and instantly reached the human wall composed of mobilized soldiers.

"Chichi!"

It was a torn sound.

In front of the mobilized soldiers, there was a sudden burst of blood sprayed out of their bodies, the military coats were torn apart, and flesh and blood flew.

With this touch, the energy disappeared, and the mobilizers also fell.

This caused a fierce fire.

This is an opportunity, for the enemy!

And he didn't let this opportunity pass, the wind was blowing under his feet, and he swept towards the mobilizer with a long knife.

At this moment, a loud roar sounded among the mobilized soldiers.

"RPG!"

The mobilized soldiers fell to the ground, covering their heads with both hands on the ground.

At the back, a mobilized soldier held the RPG-86 rocket launcher on his shoulders, aiming at the enemy.

It was him who yelled.

"call out!"

The tail flame ejected, the smoke billowed, dragging a long tail flame, and the rockets passed over the heads of the mobilized soldiers, heading towards the enemy.

Compared with bullets, rockets are more aggressive, but in terms of speed, they are much slower than bullets. The bullets can't catch up with him. How can the slower rockets hit him?

He had a sneer on his face. Although he didn't know what the oncoming thing was, how could it hit himself?

He moved slightly, when he was about to hide.

At this moment, the rockets flying in the air suddenly plunged towards the ground in a beautiful arc.

He looked startled, a little caught off guard.

Less than three meters away in front of him, the rocket hit the ground.

"boom!"

The huge flames flickered, accompanied by the roar of explosions, flames erupted, and air waves rolled. The power of the explosion swept everything around. The powerful shock wave in the enclosed compartment was like a fourteenth typhoon, blowing everything.

A figure shot out from the flames of the explosion and made a close contact with the roof of the car with a "bang" at a speed comparable to a bullet.

With a "muffled hum", his body fell from the roof of the car again. At the moment he landed, his body turned and his original free fall posture instantly changed, not falling to the ground in an embarrassing manner.

Sure enough, he was a martial artist, and he was exposed to the explosion of the rocket at such a close distance without any obvious injuries.

It's just that the exposed skin is a little reddish, which should have been caused by the hot flames, and the black clothes on his body have also become ragged, and it seems to have been torn apart by the shock wave of the explosion.

He was injured, and blood stains appeared under his torn clothes.

It seems that he has not completely escaped the power of the explosion.

"Boom!"

The mobilizer would not give him time to recover. When the flames dissipated, the mobilizer who came back to his senses, when he found his figure, did not hesitate to pull the trigger.

The flame sprayed, and the bullets out of the chamber roared, piercing at the enemy.

He flinched!

The black face made people unable to know his expression at the moment. Before the bullet penetrated into his body, the figure shook, and several jumps disappeared in front of the mobilized soldiers.

The enemy disappeared, the gunfire disappeared, and the carriage returned to calm.

The enemy did not know when they would reappear, and the mobilized troops began to deal with the wounded.

Perhaps because it was too far away, the strength of the sword did not cause fatal damage to the mobilizers.

Perhaps it was because the thick military coat offset most of the power of Qi, allowing the mobilized soldiers to be preserved without being torn to pieces, but only caused a long, hideous wound.

The blood flow is a bit scary.

From the sound of the gunshots to the end, the process was very short. From the moment the gunshots sounded, Li Meng walked to the fourth carriage. Before reaching the fourth carriage, the gunfire had ended.

When Li Meng entered the carriage, the enemy had disappeared, and the only thing Li Meng could see was the rather embarrassed mobilizer.

There are also wounded who are lying on the ground and being bandaged by their comrades.

The wound was a bit ferocious, blood flowed all over the place, bright red blood was constantly flowing out of the opened flesh, and the white tie was invaded and flushed.

There is no medicine, no related medical equipment, only the simplest cable tie. In order to stop the wound from bleeding, the wound can only be wrapped layer by layer, and the thickness is used to stop the bleeding. #####

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