"Hmph, it's not that easy to have a good time. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info dare to fight with my mountain carving, I want to make your life worse than death, I regret coming to this world!"

The mountain eagle snorted indignantly, and kicked the fox in the lower abdomen.

He was wearing mountain combat boots, and they were so strong that even a tough guy like a fox couldn't help but grin.

The mountain eagle kicked it, and the anger in his heart was slightly vented. He waved his hand and shouted, "Take it away!"

One of the mercenaries nodded, and walked over to the fox.

As soon as he grabbed the fox's arm, his expression suddenly stiffened on his face.

A hot bullet struck through the air, and a red flower bloomed on the back of his head.

Despite the surprise attack, the mercenaries under the mountain eagle's men, all of whom were veterans of the battlefield, quickly stabilized their positions, found cover on the spot, and fired back.

The mountain eagle glanced at the back of the deceased's head, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Hmph, they did. Retreat deeper into the jungle and hunt them all out there!"

Hearing the order of the mountain eagle, the mercenaries took the foxes, crossed cover, and retreated in an orderly manner.

After just a face, the mountain carving took the initiative to retreat, which made Wang Hao frown.

He has dealt with the mountain eagle many times, and he knows this person's methods very well, and he is definitely a tricky character.

There must be a demon when things are impermanent, and the other party takes the initiative to retreat, there must be something greasy in this!

However, the fox is in the hands of others. Even if it's a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, he has to break through!

Thinking of this, Wang Hao no longer hesitated, and immediately made a gesture at the iceberg not far away: "Iceberg, cover me!"

Bingshan glared at Wang Hao angrily: "War Dragon, you are crazy. The mountain eagle must have set up an ambush, just waiting for us to jump inside!"

"The fox is my brother, I can't die without help!" After speaking, without waiting for the iceberg to answer, Wang Hao was like a leopard ready to hunt its prey, hunched over and pushed forward.

To enter the jungle, one has to pass through a hillside four or five hundred meters long.

On the hillside, all the poppies are planted. The protruding rocks have also been cleared, and there is no cover. Once inside, it will definitely become a live target for snipers.

Sensing this, Wang Hao frowned slightly. Lying motionless in the grass, open the sniper scope, and look for the sniper hiding on the opposite side.

He searched carefully three times, but found no trace!

It's really weird, isn't there anyone on the other side?

No way, there must be someone, but I haven't found it yet!

Thinking of this, Wang Hao held his breath and concentrated on searching for the target.

At that moment, the wind picked up and the leaves rattled!

Wang Hao saw that the branches were tilting in the direction, slightly abnormal, and his eyes immediately lit up.

, do you think that if you hide in a tree, Lao Tzu won't be able to find you?

The sniper scope locks onto a thousand-year-old tree, and the muzzle of the gun moves slightly upwards to aim at a branch.

He had to hit the target with one shot, or else a bullet would cover him once the position was revealed.

The group of people under the mountain carving hand lived a life of licking blood from the knife every day. The foreknowledge of danger is far beyond ordinary people.

When Wang Hao locked on a sniper, the sniper already had a premonition.

Just as he was about to change to a bunker, a hot bullet whistled through the air.

"Bang!"

The mercenary shot in the middle of his eyebrows, opened a red flower on the spot, and fell to the ground.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

At the same time, a shuttle of bullets swept over, covering Wang Hao's previous hiding place.

Looking at the smashed grass and the pitted stones, Wang Hao couldn't help but gasp.

Fortunately, I hid quickly, otherwise, I would have to become a sieve this time!

"Bang!"

The gunfire rang out again, and it was the shot fired by the iceberg. A mercenary, with his head tilted, collapsed in a pool of blood.

When the second mercenary saw that two of his companions had died, he couldn't help but panic and wanted to evacuate the land of death.

However, as soon as he made a move, Wang Hao, who had been waiting for the rabbit, decisively knocked the trigger.

The hot bullet entered the mercenary's temple and pierced half of his head, sending a column of blood splattering.

Wang Hao made an "ok" gesture at the iceberg, hunched his waist, lay down among the poppies, and crawled forward.

"Bang!"

A scorching bullet whistling.

Wang Hao's head tilted, and he dodged dangerously. Bullets grazed his neck, sending eardrums buzzing.

Damn, there are even snipers!

Wang Hao shot back on the spot, but the other party was an old fritter who knew the truth of changing places after a shot.

The hillside is full of poppies, there is no cover, and if you stay here, you are undoubtedly a living target.

Thinking of this, Wang Hao rolled on the spot, and rushed forward in an S-shaped curve.

"Bang!"

A bullet hit the stone accurately, and the stone shattered, splashing everywhere.

"Bang!"

There was another bullet that hit the poppy flower that Wang Hao stepped on in front of him, and if he took a slow step, he would definitely die!

Wang Hao rolled on his side in the air and rolled into a pit.

"Bang, bang!"

Two bullets followed, the stones shattered, and a watermelon-sized pit appeared in the ground, and there was a wisp of gunsmoke on it, and the pungent smell of burning was disgusting.

Wang Hao was blocked in the pit and couldn't move!

He glanced at the traces of the two bullets falling, and suddenly shouted: "Southwest, nine o'clock direction!"

"Bang!"

Without waiting for Wang Hao's words to fall, the iceberg decisively knocked the trigger.

The sniper in the southwest direction at nine o'clock, before he had time to transfer, was shot in the head.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Hao also jumped up, knelt on one knee, and shot back.

"Bang!"

Another sniper had his head blown off, his body crooked, and he fell forever in a pool of blood.

Wang Hao gestured at the iceberg, crossed cover, and quickly advanced from the jungle!

Bingshan understood and gestured back to Wang Hao.

The snipers on the opposite side were cleared, and Wang Hao made a thrilling ride through the poppy-covered hillside and successfully entered the jungle.

Running in the forest is not an easy task and is very physically demanding.

Fortunately, the forest is tall and the sun is blocked by the dense canopy, and the ground is not moistened by the sun, so the shrubs do not grow and the weeds do not grow.

In addition to the exposed, tangled roots, only thick dead leaves remained. The air in the forest was damp, and there was a smell of dead leaves, dead animals, and mud, and the smell of rotting was disgusting.

Wang Hao was like a bobcat, stepping on the dead leaves, trying not to make any noise.

Suddenly!

He frowned, and subconsciously glanced at his right foot, which he had just stepped on.

It's not good, it's thunder!

……

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(To be continued.) )