Chapter 1180: The End of the Road, Where is the Vitality?

In the ditch at the mouth of Nanwa Village, Huang Shuo took the lead in overturning the only person with a gun on the other side, and the crowd behind them surged up like a tide, more than 20 people beat four people, and it only took a few seconds to drown the four people in the crowd.

After Huang Shuo put down the first person, he just made up two kicks on him, and then he was squeezed out by the crowd, and saw more than 20 people all kicking around the four people, and immediately shouted at the top of his voice: "Open the door!"

"Fluttering!"

Teng Xiang heard Huang Shuo shouting, was supported by Dahe and Erhe, and quickly climbed onto the overturned Sabo class, and after Liu Zhan rushed up, he opened the door on the side of the co-pilot of the Sabo class.

"Don't move!" Teng Xiang pulled out the imitation of May Fourth on his back and pointed to the car and roared, but at this moment, there was no one in the car except for a driver.

"Brother Shuo! The car is empty!" Liu Zhan shouted after seeing this scene.

"Get off! Withdraw!" Huang Shuo frowned slightly when he heard this, and then shouted at the crowd without hesitation.

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At the same time, in a large crop field behind the wall of the Nanwa Village Office, Zhao Lei was leading two young people to walk quickly through the corn field more than one person high, and the corn leaves scratched on the bare skin of the three people, and there was a burst of itching and unbearable feeling.

"Whoa!"

After two minutes of galloping, several people crossed the cornfield and stood on a two-meter-wide aisle, on the opposite side of the aisle, there was still an endless field of crops, and a breeze blew through it, and there was a loud noise.

"Brother Lei, I've already called, after passing through this sorghum field, there is a car to pick us up!" The young man beside Zhao Lei held a private hunting, pointed to the crop field in front of him, and spoke quickly.

"Hurry up! Hurry up!" Zhao Lei nodded, and his head quickened his pace.

"Whoa!"

At the same time, on the side of the crop field more than ten meters away, there was a sudden sound of pulling away the branches and leaves, and then a palm holding a gun poked out along the gap between the branches and leaves of the corn stalks.

"Brother Lei!

A young man saw that arm and threw himself at Zhao Lei completely out of instinct.

"Bang!"

The gunfire trembled, and a burst of blood mist burst out of the young man's buttocks, pushing Zhao Lei into the crop field.

"Fuck you!" another young man gritted his teeth and scolded, and swept the muzzle of his shotgun and pulled the trigger in the direction where the gunfire came.

"Boom!"

Guns roared, and patches of iron sand swept across the crops, and a large field of corn stalks was dried up.

"Don't entangle! Escort Brother Lei and leave!" The young man who was shot in the ass reluctantly got into the ditch of the river, held the imitation of May Fourth and shot twice in that direction, and roared at his companion.

"Brother Lei! Let's go!" The young man grinding his teeth, pressed a bullet into the chamber of the gun again, and then rushed into the crop field, grabbed Zhao Lei's arm and began to rush forward.

At the same time, Wu Zhiyuan, who had just been hiding in the crop field and firing a shot, quickly tore his coat, tied the strip of cloth into a rope, tied it to a straw, and slowly retreated backwards.

"Whoa!"

After about five or six seconds, the strip of cloth was pulled, and there was a shaking of crop straw in the field.

"Bang bang bang!"

When the injured young man saw this scene, he shot three times in succession.

"Bang!"

At the same time as the young man fired, Wu Zhiyuan suddenly burst out of the crop field five meters away, and threw his hand at the young man with a shot.

"Poof!"

The gunfire trembled, and the young man's arm holding the gun burst out with a burst of blood mist, and the bruises on his neck appeared.

"Stomp!"

After Wu Zhiyuan shot the young man in the arm, he continued to rush forward, and while passing by the young man, he slammed his temple with a kick, knocked the person unconscious, and then flexibly burrowed into the crop field.

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"Whoa!"

In the depths of the crop field, Zhao Lei and one of the remaining young men were exhausted, and the two of them had completely lost their way.

"Whew!"

The rush of potential explosion made Zhao Lei breathe heavily, and his lungs were hot and painful, before he arranged for some people to leave first in the car, afraid that he would encounter retaliation on the road, but what he never expected was that outside the office, he was actually ambushed.

"Brother Lei, don't run! You can't go on like this!" After the young man next to him ran with Zhao Lei for about fifty meters, he grabbed his arm and shook his head gently: "Let's run too fast, and the movement is also big, once someone sticks up, we can't hear the footsteps!"

"Hmm!" Zhao Lei grabbed a handful of imitation ninety-two, swallowed his saliva and nodded.

"Let's go separately!" The young man hesitated for a moment and looked at Zhao Lei: "This crop land is connected by dozens of acres of land, as long as you don't make too much movement, they will definitely not find you! I want to find a way to make some noise and lure them away!"

"Let's go together, it's too dangerous to be separated at this time!" Zhao Lei hesitated and shook his head slightly, in the face of this situation of being chased and killed, there was no one around him, and he really had no bottom in his heart.

"Brother Lei! Since the other party can ambush in this place, he must be prepared, and if he is reluctant to go out, none of us can leave!" The young man looked at Zhao Lei and spoke very seriously.

Zhao Lei stared at the young man and didn't squeak.

"Brother, if you went out, I didn't go out, help me take care of my family!" The young man patted Zhao Lei's arm, turned around and ran a few steps towards the road where the two people came, and then ran directly in the opposite direction.

"Whoa!"

Wu Zhiyuan, who had just chased into the sorghum field, heard a sound more than ten meters away, stared at the swaying straw in the distance along the gap in the crop straw for about two or three seconds, and then followed the trajectory of the straw movement with his wrist and decisively pulled the trigger.

"Bang bang!"

Shots exploded, and bullets flew towards the fields of crops in front of them.

"Bang bang!"

The young man in front who was ready to help Zhao Lei lead away the pursuers, at the same time as the gunshots rang out, he saw that several crop stalks in front of him were all interrupted by bullets, and his face instantly turned pale.

"I'll fuck you!"

While the young man was frightened, he pulled the trigger in the direction of Wu Zhiyuan.

"Boom!"

The guns spewed out, and the sputtered bullet nets were distributed in a fan-shape, sweeping down all the crop stalks several meters in front of the young man, leaving only a few lonely survivors.

"Whoa!"

The young man stirred up the pump of the private hunting, and at the same time repressed a bullet into it while retiring the shell, and held the fire again.

"Boom!"

The gunfire resumed, and the crops fell in pieces, but in the direction where the guns were fired before, there was no one at all.

"Stomp!"

The young man fired two shots in succession, striding forward, and at the same time exiting the cartridge case again, ready to press a bullet into it.

"Fluttering!"

At the moment when the young man's bullet case popped out, a figure suddenly burst out of a fallen stubble in front of him and rushed towards the young man.

"Damn!" the young man saw the opponent who suddenly appeared, picked up the private hunt in his hand, and smashed it at Wu Zhiyuan with a gun.

"Brush!"

Wu Zhiyuan saw the young man's movements, bent slightly while turning sideways, flexibly dodged the opponent's blow, and at the same time his left arm swung slightly, a downpercut swept up, the young man's jaw was hit, and he unconsciously leaned back, Wu Zhiyuan also reached out again, his right arm pressed the young man's right shoulder, and one knee hit him.

"Bang!"

The young man was hit in the lower abdomen, instinctively bent down, and then was smashed in the back of the neck by Wu Zhiyuan, and his body knelt on the ground numbly, Wu Zhiyuan went around behind the young man, strangled the young man's neck with his left arm, and pushed it on his temple roughly: "Where did Zhao Lei go?"

"Go...... Fuck you B!" The young man was scolded by Wu Zhiyuan's difficulty breathing, and his eyes bulged.

"Bang!"

Wu Zhiyuan heard that the young man was not serious, and smashed the handle of a gun on the side of his neck, directly suffocating the person, and continued to chase into the distance.

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Deep in the crop field, Zhao Lei's face was full of cold sweat after listening to a burst of gunfire just in front of him, originally he came to Nanwa Village today in order to get rid of Yang Dong while winning the favor of He Cuishan, but the final outcome was the opposite, not only did he not achieve the goal he wanted, but fell into such an embarrassing situation.

Zhao Lei couldn't figure out why he still didn't let He Cuishan change his mind when he got the evidence that was unfavorable to Yang Dong's side, let alone know which link had a problem, and how Yang Dong saw through all this, his mind was very confused, and he didn't think about it anymore, after all, he was chased and killed in this crop field, and it was not time to learn from the pain.

"Whoa!"

As Zhao Lei pushed away a few crop stalks in front of him, this sorghum field also came to an end, in front of him was a corn field next to the sorghum field, and along the gap of the corn stalks, he could already see the road outside from a distance.

"Stomp!"

Zhao Lei, who saw the highway, was full of desire to survive, and rushed towards that side with a gun.

"Bang!"

Just as Zhao Lei was taking a step, a gunshot suddenly rang out.

"Goo-dong!"

At the same time that Zhao Lei heard the gunshot, he staggered forward, overwhelming four or five corn stalks, and then there was a feeling of ** in his legs, and when he looked down, his pants were stained red with blood, and a bullet hole was bubbling blood.

"Holy!" Zhao Lei saw the palm of his leg and raised the gun suddenly.

"Bang bang bang!"

Three more shots connected the dots, and the whirling bullets came one after another, one of which hit Zhao Lei's chest, and the remaining two hit his side neck and right shoulder respectively.

"Uh-"

Zhao Lei snorted, blood began to gurgle in his mouth, although he was wearing body armor, but the impact of the bullet still made him feel difficult to breathe, he could even clearly feel that the bullet that hit his shoulder was stuck in his bones, and the severe pain that came made him almost faint, and the gun in his hand was also taken off.

"Click!

Xiao Faling, who had four bullets against Zhao Lei, kicked down the corn stalks in front of him and strode towards this side.

"Buzz!"

At the same time as Xiao Faling was strolling, the engine roared closer and closer outside the cornfield.

"Boom!"

In the next second, a Cruiser pressed the crop field, suddenly rushed into the cornfield, and after overwhelming countless crop stalks, it rudely blocked in front of Zhao Lei and Xiao Faling.

"Boom!"

"Bang bang!"

The sound of gunfire startled countless birds.