Lin Rui didn't run at all. He also knew that even if he ran, it would be difficult to run very far. Instead of encountering this group of people again on the empty road, it is better to solve this problem now.
He was kneeling behind a tombstone, his body covered with a layer of snow, with only his eyes exposed, looking coldly at the armed men who were searching for him along the footprints. The ice and snow in Russia seemed to remind him of his training days in Western Siberia.
The colder he gets, the more awake he is. His body is in a state of being able to move at high speed at any time. Prone there, like a lynx hunting in the ice and snow.
His prey was approaching. The militants all held AK47 automatic rifles in their hands and searched and advanced vigilantly. But they didn't find Lin Rui crawling behind the tombstone, because the layer of white snow he piled on his body was the best protective color in the snow.
When they took a few steps closer, Lin Rui suddenly jumped out of the snow, and the dagger in his hand quickly passed the throat of an armed man. The sharp blade instantly cut open the flesh of the man's neck and severed the trachea, as if adding a terrifying mouth to his neck.
The snowflakes that were raised when Lin Rui jumped up had not yet fallen. He turned around and hugged another militant, and the military dagger in his hand stabbed his neck hard again. The clothes on these people were very thick at this time of year, and Lin Rui didn't know if they were wearing body armor. Therefore, the throat and neck have become his best targets.
After the blade cut open the trachea and carotid artery, the armed man almost lost all his strength and slowly fell to the ground. Lin Rui still pressed his mouth to prevent him from making any sound. The sound of the militants kicking their legs rustled in the snow, getting weaker and weaker. Lin Rui let him go, and the strong smell of blood made him frown.
Several gunshots were heard from the other side of the cemetery, and Lin Rui turned his head and frowned slightly. He knew that was where Masaki and Yelena were hiding.
Without any further hesitation, he picked up the two AK47 automatic rifles on the ground and rushed over.
"Da da da!"
¡°Da da da¡¡± In addition to the gunshots of the AK47, there were also several Russian swear words mixed in. Apparently these militants discovered Shogan and Yelena. Lin Rui jumped up suddenly and fell down. Several gunshots were heard immediately, and where he originally stood, the tombstone was hit by bullets and scattered stone fragments.
Lin Rui's heart moved. It seemed that these people were indeed well-trained. Even when exchanging fire with Jiang An and others, they did not forget to pay attention to the surrounding situation. I actually underestimated this group of people.
But as soon as the gunfire from the opposite side stopped, Lin Rui gritted his teeth, jumped out of the snow, and opened fire with the AK47 in his hand. "Da da da!!!"
An armed man couldn't dodge, and a cloud of blood mist burst out from his head and neck, and he fell backwards. The companion next to him exclaimed and was about to turn around. Jiang An on the opposite side had already rushed out, holding a pistol with both hands and pulling the trigger continuously. The 9mm bullet blew out the back of the man's head.
Lin Rui breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the militant's gun and threw it to Jiang An, "Use this and save your pistol."
Jiang An whispered, "There is a guy who is very powerful. Yelena is dealing with him. We have to help her."
"She's not with you?" Lin Rui frowned.
"No, Bai Xiong encountered some trouble. She went back to help them on the way." Jiang Ki picked up the gun and walked quickly ahead. The snow in the cemetery was very deep, almost up to their knees. This also brought certain troubles to their actions.
White Bear and Sergey have fallen into a very dangerous situation. The two of them were surrounded by at least six armed men in a very small area. As soon as Sergei stuck his head out, he was forced back by a hail of bullets. He said angrily, "These bastards bully me for not having a big gun. And you, the white bear, if you hadn't exposed the target, we would have had a chance to surprise them. Hey, hey!"
He turned his head and pushed the white bear, only to find a sticky blood on his palm. Sergey pulled over White Bear's body and found that he had been shot in the abdomen. Sergey's expression suddenly changed and he whispered, "How's it going, old bear. Are you okay?"
"Nonsense, why don't I shoot you in the stomach and see if you're okay?" Ice Bear's face was pale and his voice was trembling. He whispered, "I didn't expect that after traveling half of the world in my life, I would eventually die in Russia."
"It's okay, it's just a bullet, it won't kill you!" Sergey smiled with some difficulty and said, "Be careful, we can get out alive."
White Bear took out his pistol and handed it to Sergey, "You need to increase your firepower. Go ahead and let these people know how powerful you are."
Sergey took the pistol from White Bear, gritted his teeth and said, "Hold on a little longer."?, I¡¯ll come back after I kill them! "After saying that, he filled the two pistols with bullets. The little red-haired man jumped out as nimbly as a monkey and fired with both guns.
The two militants fell down immediately, while Sergey took a few steps and jumped into a nearby low-lying snow pit before the others could react. Although the bullets of the militants scattered the snow everywhere, Sergey never showed his face again.
Until the gun in the hand of one of the militants clicked and made a hollow sound, and thirty rounds of ammunition were exhausted.
Sergey appeared on the other side like a ghost again. Two shots were fired, and the militant who was about to change the magazine was unprepared. He screamed and fell to the side. Sergei used the cover of thick snow to crawl quickly through the original snow pit in a low posture, just to prepare for these two shots.
But after he fired these two shots, the other party had already turned his gun. Sergei had to continue rolling and crawling in the snow to escape. Sometimes we use the cover of tombstones to fight back several times. But pistols are still not a wise choice when fighting automatic rifles at long distances.
At this moment, a gunshot was heard, it was a pistol. Sergey's ears knew the arrival of his companions.
Yelena stepped out from the cemetery sculpture on one side and accurately shot an armed man through the head with a pistol. "Sergey, White Bear, how are you doing?"
"I'm okay, the white bear is injured. Damn Minorovich ran away again! Don't let me catch him, I will break his legs." Sergey was full
He cursed in his earphones depressedly.
"Hold on, let's kill these guys and then find Minorovic. He's still handcuffed and can't run far." Lin Rui said solemnly. He and Jiang An attacked from the side. With the joining of the two of them, the situation of the battle was immediately completely reversed. Several members of the secret society who had been surrounding Sergei just now began to evacuate when the situation was not good.
"Da da da!!!" After three bursts of fire, another militant from the secret society was killed on the spot. Lin Rui shouted in a deep voice, "Don't leave any one behind, lest they find backup."
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