Chapter 542 Fierce close combat

Taking the enemy's general's head out of a million troops was one of the enemy's tactics on the ancient battlefield. Once the enemy chief died, the enemy army would be in chaos. The same is true in modern warfare, but people like Luo Zheng had no choice but to be surrounded. If If we don't rush out in time, the enemy forces will surround us, and everyone will die. However, there are too many enemies. If we want to break through, the best way is to attack Tulu, attract people from Tulu to come to rescue, and cover the evacuation of the scholar and others.

Meeting on a narrow road, the brave wins. Faced with a strong enemy, Luo Zheng had no other choice but to fight. Tulu also spotted Luo Zheng charging desperately, and was shocked. He quickly retreated. Bullets are not long-sighted. At the same time, he strictly ordered his subordinates to come to support. , As a result, the pressure on the scholar and others was relieved, but the pressure on Luo Zheng was increased.

While running, Luo Zheng kept firing and quickly relied on trees to avoid enemy bullets. However, there were more and more enemies and they were getting closer. Tulu disappeared. Luo Zheng was furious and ejected the empty magazine. Come on, put on a new magazine and start shooting around. A few bullets hit Luo Zheng. Luo Zheng was throbbing in pain. If it weren't for the equipment brigade's special bullet-proof vest, he would have died.

However, the power of bullet attacks should not be underestimated. Luo Zheng estimated that at least three of his ribs were somewhat fractured, and the pain was unstoppable. While running, Luo Zheng found that the scholar and others had broken out of the encirclement. He roared and started to break out, but the enemy was too Many, and rushed up.

After Luo Zheng emptied a magazine, he leaned against a big tree and touched the magazines on his body. All the magazines were empty. Without bullets, the gun was like a fire stick. The dense bullets hit the big tree, making a loud sound. There was a devastating pop, and Luo Zheng's face turned cold. His resolute face showed no emotion at all, and he smashed the gun to one side angrily.

The gun attracted the enemy's firepower, and also knocked down an enemy who rushed forward bravely. Luo Zheng paused on the ground, flew over, rolled forward, pulled out the Japanese sword on his back, and rolled over Luo Zheng At that moment, a dense barrage of bullets flew over, almost hitting Luo Zheng's back. If Luo Zheng rushed out directly instead of squatting down first to reduce the area under attack, he would definitely die.

"Kill!" Luo Zheng roared angrily, like an angry tiger, and slashed at an enemy with the Japanese sword in his hand. The Japanese sword drew a white streak in the void, knocking the rain away, and looked fiercely at the target's neck, slashing The opponent's head was chopped off directly, and blood spurted out from the chest immediately, like a fountain, which was extremely terrifying in the heavy rain.

The red-eyed Luo Zheng showed no mercy. His foot slipped and he rushed to another target with an arrow. The Japanese sword stabbed into the opponent's chest, stabbing the target to the core. Twist, and then pull it out, blood spurts out along with the Japanese knife, like a faucet spraying water.

Luo Zheng's murderous aura surged into the sky, and his whole body was burning with endless fighting spirit. He bent his body and swung the Japanese sword back. The sharp blade easily cut the throat of a target who tried to rush up to attack, and brought out a bloody arrow. This armed man The staff member paused, looked at Luo Zheng blankly, his eyes were full of disbelief, and his body suddenly fell to the ground.

More people aimed their guns at Luo Zheng, but found that they couldn't lock on him at all. They wanted to pull the trigger several times, but found that the target had disappeared. Shooting would only hit their own people, so they had to abandon their guns and swarm up, swinging them. The butt of the gun was thrown at Luo Zheng, and a brutal close-quarters fight began.

This time it was obvious that there was an encirclement, and an unknown number of people died. Luo Zheng fell into deep self-blame. This self-blame turned into endless hatred and anger, and he vented it towards the attacking enemies. The Japanese sword flew up and down, and every blow was like a sword. There is no advanced swordsmanship, only instinctive fighting, chopping, slashing, teasing, and whittling. Everything goes with the flow. You can fight as you want, and fight as you feel comfortable.

More people rushed over, but they were all slashed back by Luo Zheng fiercely. The swords were flying and layer upon layer. Luo Zheng didn't know how many people he killed. He fought with all his energy, his eyes were red. , the only thought in his mind was kill, kill, chop down everyone in sight.

"Ta-ta-ta!" Suddenly, intensive gunshots came over, knocking the surrounding enemies to the ground. A man also wielding a Japanese sword rushed over and kept slashing at the enemies along the way, with equally ruthless attacks. As fast as lightning, and with the fire cover behind him, he quickly broke out a bloody path and rushed to Luo Zheng, who was the scholar.

After the scholar led everyone out of the encirclement, he asked the wounded to evacuate first with the sacrificed people, and he brought back those who could still fight. Luo Zheng was in a desperate situation to cover everyone, and everyone would never abandon Luo Zheng. Everyone was furious, but Luo Zheng's fierce fighting style aroused the overwhelming fighting spirit.

There were too many enemies, and a hasty attack would only increase casualties. After the scholar led everyone to rush over, he asked everyone to find a place to cover the fire. He swung to chop them down and rushed to save others. After approaching Luo Zheng, the scholar shouted: "Brother, we We’re here to pick you up, so withdraw.”

The familiar voice jolted Luo Zheng, who was completely immersed in the killing, and he woke up. His red eyes had a hint of coldness. When he saw the scholar, Luo Zheng immediately reacted and swung his Japanese sword to chop down the two men who came forward. After the enemy, he roared: "Retreat."

The two men turned around and ran, like tigers descending from the mountain. They reached ten meters away in a few jumps. Wherever they passed, the enemy had no time to dodge. They were chopped to the ground mercilessly by the two men. The Japanese swords were so sharp. It's not just talk, the ninja's Japanese sword is extremely sharp.

"Roar!" Luo Zheng roared angrily and rushed towards an enemy who was trying to shoot. The Japanese knife stopped him and looked at him. He cut the opponent's body into two pieces and fell to the ground. The upper part was still crawling in fear. If you move, the gun will fly to nowhere.

Luo Zheng rushed forward without looking back to avoid being locked by the enemy's gun. The person in charge of covering fire opened fire quickly and killed every enemy who tried to aim and shoot. As for the chasing enemies, as long as they didn't shoot, There was no threat and no one cared about it.

"Grenade." The scholar came over and roared angrily.

Everyone responsible for the fire cover picked up grenades and threw them over, blasting the pursuing enemies. The enemy's intensive firepower also swept over them, making it difficult for everyone to raise their heads. Fortunately, Luo Zheng and the scholar had already ran back, and everyone took turns to cover the retreat. , knocking down the pursuing enemy.

The accurate shooting slowed down the enemy's pursuit. Luo Zheng put away the Japanese sword, picked up a gun on the ground and joined in the counterattack. His face was gloomy, his cold eyes were as murderous as molten lava, and the arm holding the gun was as steady as a rock. He kept shooting at the pursuers in front, biting the flesh with his gun, venting the anger in his heart.

This battle was so frustrating that Luo Zheng was so angry that his heart was about to explode.