The mustache on the side heard Tuosha's loud shout, his body trembled violently, and then he came back to his senses, quickly turned around, spread his legs and followed Tuosha and quickly rushed towards the rainforest.

But his speed was far from being comparable to that of Tuosha, who turned around and swept out like a bolt of lightning, while he was relatively slow, and he was already half a beat slower when he reacted, so not long after he ran out, the bullets smashed the ground and the fallen leaves and followed him, and there were two muffled sounds, and two bullets shot directly into his ankles and calves.

"Ahh

The mustache screamed, staggered under his feet, and threw himself on the ground, but fortunately he reacted quickly enough, and before his body touched the ground, he rolled to the side, and the bullets flying from behind almost shot close to his body, hitting the smashed dirt and the branches and leaves of the trees!

The mustache rolled vigorously again, hiding under a large leafy plant, using its branches and leaves to block the view of the helicopter in the air.

The muzzle of the helicopter's guns quickly reversed, chasing down other figures that were still visible.

The mustache let out a sigh of relief, and quickly looked down at his calves, and then let out a cry of pain and despair, only then did he realize that most of his calves below his knees were almost all shattered, and the white bones and flesh were exposed to the outside, which was shocking!

"Sudden Sudden Sudden ......"

At that moment, a fierce machine-gun sound rang out again, and bullets were fired in a line beside him, and the dirt that had been smashed smashed into his face was burning with pain.

The mustache shivered with fright, and the crotch of his pants was warm, and he hurriedly hugged his head and shrunk under the dense vegetation.

The burst bullet disappeared.

Then he didn't dare to make any sound, just gasped heavily, guessing the situation outside with the sounds around him.

Because he was hiding under the vegetation at this time, the people in the air could not see him, and he could not see the situation in the air either, but heard the machine guns outside getting quieter and quieter, and then stopped.

However, after the gunfire stopped, he still did not dare to look outside, because at this time there was still a huge buzzing sound in the air, although the helicopters had ceased fire, but they did not fly away, so he was afraid of being discovered, for fear that the people on the plane would give him another shuttle.

After a few minutes, the roar of the planes outside had subsided, and several planes seemed to fly away together.

But the mustache remained unmoved under the leaves, and it was not until the roar in the air was almost inaudible that he moved, looked down at his bloody calf, and felt a sudden pain in his heart, clenched the crown of his teeth, tore off a strip of cloth from his body, and tied it firmly to his thigh.

Then he got up from the ground with difficulty, dragged a branch next to him, folded it hard, made a crutch, looked out through the gap between the branches and leaves of the plant, and then walked slowly out with the cane.

When he walked outside, his face changed suddenly, and his stomach was churning in an instant, and he almost vomited.

Even if he was experienced in a hundred battles, he had never seen such a shocking scene, the entire clearing had turned from green to red, and there was a bloody patch as far as the eye could see, there was no complete person at all, and the high-temperature scalding flesh of the bullet gave off a pungent burning smell, which made people almost sick.

The mustache covered his nose and took a few deep breaths, which suppressed the vomiting sensation in his stomach, and then he looked at the tragic scene in front of him, and his heart couldn't help but tremble, and he felt uncomfortable like scratching his liver.

After this catastrophe, the people he brought with him were afraid that there would not be one in ten!

"Brush the lala......"

At that moment, there was a sudden noise behind me.

The mustache's body trembled violently, and he hurriedly looked back and exclaimed, "Who?!"

"Me!"

A low, hoarse voice was heard, and then a figure in a robe had reached the mustache.

"President Tuosha!"

The mustache looked happy when he saw Tuosha, and then his expression fell, and he shook his head and sighed, "I really didn't expect it, what are you afraid of, are these people crazy? We are fighting below, what does it matter to him! Why are they shooting us!"

As he spoke, the mustache clenched his palms vigorously, his heart was surging, he was angry, and a layer of tears couldn't help but rise in his eyes!

Tuosha didn't speak, glanced at the mustache's legs, and then walked a few steps out, and after seeing the devastated scene in front of him, he couldn't help frowning, and the light in his eyes trembled.

"Our casualties are in the hundreds!"

The mustache limped to Tuosha's side, looked at the open space outside, and said sadly, "But fortunately, He Jiarong and they are also dead, and they can be regarded as completing the task, that is, ...... That's a lot of casualties......"

"Who told you that He Jiarong is dead?!"

Tuosha frowned, and said in a cold voice.

"Huh?!"

The mustache's body trembled violently, and he looked at Tuosha with a shocked face, and exclaimed, "Do you say that they are not dead?

Under such a dense number of bullets, not to mention Lin Yu and the four of them, even the ants on the ground would have been shot to death or scalded to death by the high temperature of the bullets!

"These planes are here to save them!"

Tuosha looked up at the sky and said in a deep voice, "They paused in the air earlier to determine He Jiarong's location, and when they came back, they were all our people who shot them, and they didn't hurt He Jiarong and them at all!"

"No, you...... Are you guessing?"

Mustache's eyes widened, and he asked in disbelief.

"I saw it with my own eyes!"

Tuosha's eyes narrowed, and he said in a deep voice, "I hid in a tree after I escaped just now, and I saw several helicopters hanging down the ladder and picking He Jiarong and them away!"

"Huh?!"

The mustache's head buzzed, only to feel that the fire in his chest was rising, the blood all over his body was surging straight to his head, his eyes were blackened, and he almost fainted angrily, he clenched the crown of his teeth, forcibly suppressed the surging of qi and blood in his heart, and asked in a trembling voice, "What is the ...... on the plane?" Who the hell is it?!"