Chapter 162
Chapter 162
The night was already completely dark, and Lu Ming and Leng Fang took advantage of the night to quietly come to the side of the mine.
The entire mine was already shrouded in Lu Ming's perceptual ability.
Where there are enemies, where the hostages are, he can see clearly from God's perspective.
He took Leng Fang to a section of the wall, and the two of them climbed over directly.
As soon as he landed, Lu Ming motioned for Leng Fang to lie down.
Just five meters in front of them, two trucks were parked.
At this time, four or five people were struggling to lift a large box to the car.
"Push hard, this thing is too heavy!"
"I've been working harder, you guys are working harder!"
A few people chattered, but they didn't understand a word coldly.
But Lu Ming understood, and his learning ability made him distinguish in an instant, which was a local dialect.
It's hard to understand, but it's hard for him.
He made a left-right outflanking gesture towards Leng Fang.
Leng Fang nodded, and immediately separated from him.
The two of them are like two cheetahs sneaking in the dark to hunt, leaning against the wall and approaching the prey step by step.
Their feet landed silently, their bodies bent almost parallel to the ground.
In each person's hand, they have a saber in their hand.
Wait until the two of them come to the back of the car.
No orders, no gestures.
With the tacit understanding formed over the past month or so, they rushed out almost at the same time.
The terrorists who were carrying things didn't have time to react, and the necks of the two people were cut with blood by the saber.
The other three suddenly saw two ghosts appear, and they hurried to get their guns in fright.
But no matter how fast they move, they will be considered bad luck when they run into Lu Ming and Leng Fang.
I saw the sword light flying, and the cold light danced in the dark night with the blood in the throat.
In less than five seconds, all five terrorists collapsed in pools of blood, and two of them were clutching bloody wounds and convulsing all over their bodies.
"The knife technique is good!" Lu Ming smiled: "I finally saw you kill a real person with a knife!"
smiled coldly and modestly: "I haven't used a knife for more than a month, and I'm a little rusty." Now I'm feeling some more!"
Lu Ming looked around: "I'll save people, you keep the car." If we want to get out, we have to rely on the car!"
Leng Fang nodded: "Don't worry, before you come back." Whoever dares to approach, kill!"
Lu Ming is still very relieved about the cold release.
Over the past month or so, he has a good understanding of the skills of cold release.
He wanted to ambush and kill people, even if he only had a knife, it would be no problem to kill five or six people in an instant.
Lu Ming turned around and headed towards the large courtyard where the hostages were closed
This courtyard is in front of a building, and Lu Ming estimates that there used to be an office building here.
His perception covers the vicinity of the building, and he locks down the terrorists' positions.
The yard was guarded by twenty-seven terrorists.
It is impossible to rescue people without alarming them.
Lu Ming looked at the time, it was still sufficient.
He drew his saber again, his eyes filled with murder.
He slowly approached the fence of the courtyard, where a terrorist was smoking against the fence in front of him.
The terrorists looked at the sky with smoke on their cheeks and an indescribable smile on their faces, as if they had thought of something happy.
Lu Ming was ready to attack, and after a few seconds, he suddenly rushed forward with his whole body.
The whole person was like a sharp sword in the night, shooting quickly towards the terrorists who were in a daze.
By the time the terrorists reacted, Lu Ming had already arrived in front of him, and the saber stabbed into his neck fiercely, piercing through from front to back.
Lu Ming pulled out his knife, didn't bother to pay attention to the dying terrorists, and continued to move slowly towards the next target.
Lu Ming hunched his waist, grabbed his saber and walked forward gently.
Ahead is a row of low walls, and at the moment there are three terrorists leaning against each other chatting and bragging.
Lu Ming glanced at them and determined as quickly as possible where the weaknesses of the three of them were.
As long as they make a move, it will definitely be a fatal blow, and Lu Ming will never give them a chance to shout.
After the determination was completed, Lu Ming's right leg kicked violently on the ground, and the muscles in his whole body tightened at this moment.
A tremendous force converged from all over the body towards the saber in his right hand.
The three terrorists only felt as if a figure appeared on the right.
The moment they turned their heads, Lu Ming had already passed them quickly.
The saber slashed directly through the necks of the three men, and hot blood spurted out of the wounds like a fountain.
The three terrorists clutched their necks, as if all their strength had been drained, and they fell to their knees and struggled a few times before they stopped moving.
At this time, Lu Ming didn't even look back at them, and continued to move towards the next prey.
The terrorists on the periphery were killed by Lu Ming one by one.
Only the courtyard remains.
Lu Ming finally determined the location of those people.
They're scattered, and if you want to kill them all at once, you can't do it.
There is no way, only a gun.
Lu Ming took out his pistol and put on a silencer.
This is a last resort, because even with a silencer on the pistol, it still makes a sound that sounds abrupt in the dark.
Fortunately, there are voices everywhere in the mine now, which can be regarded as helping to cover up a little.
Lu Ming rushed to the wall with an arrow step, and the moment he stepped on the wall, he jumped up again, and grabbed a piece that flew out of the second floor with one hand.
The tremendous strength made him as light as a swallow, and his whole body swayed gently on the second floor like a leaf swaying in the wind.
At this height, the situation of the entire courtyard is unobstructed.
Lu Ming raised his gun and aimed it at the terrorists in the courtyard and pulled the trigger directly.
Bang bang bang!
Bullets burst into the terrorists' heads with precision.
Five people were knocked to the ground in a row, and the remaining three terrorists were so frightened that they quickly turned around and ran.
But they have been locked by Lu Ming, which is equivalent to being favored by death.
No matter how big the heavens and the earth are, there is no place for them.
Bang bang!
Gunshots rang out continuously, coming in from the back of the head and out of the forehead.
When the last terrorist fell to the ground, Lu Ming also jumped into the courtyard.
When all the hostages saw him, they all huddled together in horror.
Lu Ming strode over and saluted them: "Don't be afraid! I'm the Xia Army, I'm here to take you home!"
A simple sentence, but all the hostages' guards were lifted.
A middle-aged man stood up excitedly, his face already wet with tears: "Motherland, motherland has come to take us home!"
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