Chapter 1298: Young Master Zhuo's Highlight Moment on the Battlefield

In the various passages around the factory, armed security guards had exchanged fire with the Red Scarf soldiers who rushed in, and the fighting became more and more intense.

Neither side had any heavy weapons, and all AK47s were held in their hands. Bullets roared and shuttled between the two sides, causing damage to each side.

The wounded who was hit by the bullet lay on the ground and screamed, which faintly overshadowed the gunshots.

Young Master Zhuo, who was drinking alone, was shocked when he heard successive gunshots in the factory area.

When Lu Yu and He Jianguo discussed the anti-hunting operation, he was excluded, so Zhuo Yifan was kept in the dark about this matter and did not know their plan.

Seeing that a large number of armed gangsters rushed into the factory area, opened fire on the workers recklessly, and people kept falling in pools of blood, Zhuo Yifan was stunned, his head buzzing.

He was a young man from a wealthy family who was accustomed to food and drink, and had never seen such a real battlefield before, and his mind went blank.

"what……"

Zhuo Yifan didn't wake up until a stray bullet pierced his thigh and Zhuo Yifan screamed in pain.

Fortunately, although he usually likes to brag, he still has some skills!

After waking up, regardless of the bleeding wound, he immediately rushed down the high platform and organized the workers on site to evacuate in an orderly manner.

Retire to the safe area of ​​the factory building, and be responsible for breaking the rear.

Listening to the sharp gunshots whistling in my ears, people kept falling down at the scene.

There was blood everywhere, Zhuo Yifan rubbed his face hard, his heart was beating wildly.

Only through personal experience can he understand the cruelty of war. He finally realized how stupid he was back then!

War, isn't it nice?

No... that is the root of all evil in the world.

After the last batch of workers had evacuated, Zhuo Yifan was going to retreat together. This place was too dangerous, and he didn't want to lose his life.

However, just as he was moving, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of He Jianguo's direction, and a mercenary was approaching quietly.

Old He... is in danger! ?

Zhuo Yifan gritted his teeth secretly, his heart beat, he overcame the timidity in his heart, and quickly chased after him.

Because he didn't want Lu Yu to look down on him.

If successful, he is a big hero!

The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole follows behind.

Unsuccessful... Zhuo Yifan didn't dare to think about it, he could only push himself to a dead end, and made this decision without hesitation.

bang bang bang...

The bullets exchanged in the factory area are still roaring continuously.

The bullets flew and hit the surrounding buildings, and there was an endless jingling sound, as if playing a piece of war music.

Holding an AK rifle, He Jianguo shuttled under the shadow of the building, pointed his gun at the traitors of the Red Scarf Army who were rioting on all sides, and fired repeatedly.

The veteran's marksmanship is unrivaled in precision. Every time a shot hits, someone will fall down, and the ground will be stained red with blood.

The flames spitting out of his mouth reflected He Jianguo's resolute face, showing a bit of vicissitudes, his eyes were firm, and his fighting spirit was high!

After retiring from the army and leaving the reconnaissance battalion, it has been many years, and there is no such exciting and exciting feeling.

At this moment, he felt that he had returned to the lush years, returned to the fascinating battlefield, and fought side by side with his comrades.

Lao He's age is almost half a century, this age is not young, if other people have already spent their days at home, how could he come out and run around?

But regardless of his age, He Jianguo, who was born as a scout, still maintains a strong combat effectiveness, which is inseparable from his years of self-discipline and training.

Even after leaving the army, he never gave up on polishing and refining his physical fitness!

For Lao He's performance, Lu Yu, who was standing on the high platform holding a sniper rifle at the moment, shooting headshots at the enemies below one by one, felt admiration from the bottom of his heart.

Worthy of being a veteran comrade!

Taking off his military uniform and putting down his weapons, he is just an ordinary citizen, devoting himself to the construction of the motherland.

But once he took up the weapon, he became a heroic warrior who defended the country, killing the enemies with blood, showing off the prestige of the country, and annihilating all the invading enemies!

This is the military soul of a veteran!

Lao He's body moved and jumped, flexibly avoiding the enemy's bullet attack, and at the same time rushed into the back of a high wall bunker, showing a difficult tactical move, changing the magazine with one hand.

In less than a second, the magazine was replaced quickly, and one hand was wrapped around the rifle strap to hold it steady, forming a triangular stable structure with the wall behind it, which enhanced the control of the rifle's recoil.

Quickly completing this series of actions, Lao He poked out the muzzle of the gun again, pulled the trigger continuously, and the bullets swished and fired, and several gangsters were shot and fell into a pool of blood.

The battle is intensifying!

On the battlefield, bullets whizzed back and forth, and almost everyone could hear the sharp sound of bullets flying through the air.

Everyone's spirits were tense, and they didn't dare to relax in the slightest, for fear of being killed by a bullet.

At this moment, Lao He's attention was all in front of his eyes, and he didn't notice the direction of the bunker behind him. A gangster with cold eyes was slowly approaching with a saber.

bang bang!

Lao He Nian made two rings and killed two traitors from the Red Scarf Army who rushed over. The roaring bullets covered the sound of footsteps behind him.

Holding a sharp saber, the hulking-backed mercenary man approached step by step with a grim and cold-blooded smile on his lips.

In the next second, he swung the blade and pointed it at the back of Lao He's neck, as if he saw the opponent fall under his blade.

At this moment, very abruptly——

"lay down your weapon!"

There was a loud explosion, and the gangster's movements froze instantly.

He looked sideways slightly, and saw a figure approaching from behind as well, it was Zhuo Yifan, the oriole waiting to be fed.

The latter held an m1911 pistol in his hand. After groping over, he pressed it against the big man's forehead.

The gangster had a gloomy face, he didn't expect that he would catch the cicada with a mantis, but let the oriole follow behind and be targeted by others.

Not daring to act rashly, he slowly raised his hands and threw away the dagger!

Zhuo Yifan's loud shout woke up Lao He, and he turned his head to look at the first time, and found that the mercenary who had touched behind him at some time, his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

"I'm getting old, I almost capsized in the gutter..."

Old He sighed secretly, and cast a grateful look at Zhuo Yifan: "Master, thank you for saving my life."

Zhuo Yifan scratched his head, laughed and said, "It's a trivial matter, it's nothing to worry about, after all, you are also our employee..."

When Zhuo Yifan spoke and relaxed his vigilance, the mercenary whose head was pressed by him seized this fleeting opportunity and launched an instant attack.

boom!

As soon as he grabbed the latter's pistol, he raised his foot and kicked quickly, kicking young master Zhuo into the air.

The pistol fell into the hands of the big man, and the other party was overjoyed, and immediately raised the gun and pulled the trigger at the two of them——

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

Pull three shots in a row.

One shot hit He Jianguo in the chest, and the other two shots hit Zhuo Yifan's head.