Chapter 59: Shadows? I'm sorry

Mo Tu was surprised, this is a heavy sniper, with Yang Qi's body as a bracket, bearing the recoil of 751 Barrett, this is a real heavy sniper, the one who can fight the plane, not an ordinary Barrett, is 751 Barrett, a super heavy sniper!

"Don't talk nonsense, this bullet hit my shoulder, if it hits a little higher, it will hit your head, if you don't want to die, hurry up, this is an order!" Yang Qi said with a cold face, the sweat on his body flowed out, his strength was uncontrollable, and his whole body was like sweat washing his body.

If you can't lock the fur, that is, the pores, the sweat will soak the whole body, and the strength will not be used, and the whole body will start to go downhill.

Mo Tu gritted his teeth, Yang Qi's physical strength had declined greatly, and his escape speed was not a little slower, if they didn't shoot down the helicopter again, they would be swept to death by random gunfire.

"Received!" The order must be executed, this is the rule of fate, Mo Tu's eyes calmed down, his whole body was locked together, and he quickly finished resting this Barrett heavy sniper, put it on Yang Qi's back, and aimed at the helicopter that was chasing overhead.

The mercenaries around should also hear the movement here, and if it is not resolved quickly, they will fall into a mortal siege.

The bullet was frantically strafing behind Yang Qi, the buddy who drove the helicopter was going crazy, he couldn't target Yang Qi with the cover of the woods, and he completely relied on random strafing to kill Yang Qi and the three, but Yang Qi's speed was very fast, and he seemed to be able to grasp the operation law of the helicopter, and he was always almost able to hit Yang Qi.

Mo Tu's eyes stared at the sight, the helicopter was not easy to aim at them, how could they aim well, when Yang Qi ran with all his might, he jumped, fell, and jumped again.

The turbulent force, the light reflection of the helicopter, the loss of physical strength, the bullets shuttling around him, all these negative factors have to affect the level of ink soil, there is only one bullet in the gun, 751 Barrett heavy sniper can only be loaded with three bullets, the first one is not known where the original owner used it, the second one is used on Abigail, and now it is the last one.

This last bullet, he can't make a mistake, a mistake means death, it can be said that the life and death of Yang Qi and the others are all on this bullet.

The spirit of ink and earth is truly united, he is looking for the law of Yang Qi's jumping, and he is also looking for the law of the helicopter, waiting for the moment when the two overlap.

"Whew, whew!" Yang Qi gasped, he couldn't urge Motu on his side, and he couldn't slow down his speed, Yang Qi was overdrawing his physical strength, he hadn't eaten for a day, and he had continuous high-intensity exercise, and now he was really overdrawing his body.

Yun Ruoshi felt sorry for the man under her, and also thought of the Shiyu Group, and also thought of all the people of the Yun family, and suddenly made a decision in her heart, a decision to realize as long as she could live.

"Bang!" The gunshot rang out, Yang Qi's body rushed forward, and then fell to the ground fiercely, the whole body lost physical strength, the strength was scattered, and there were wounds on the shoulders and legs, so that the recoil of the heavy sniper was so topped, the whole body immediately couldn't be suppressed, and as soon as the body was weak, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell down and fell from the tree to the ground.

Mo Tu and Yun Ruoshi also fell down with Yang Qi's fall, and in mid-air, Mo Tu's eyes were full of joy, and this shot hit.

The bullet passed through the pilot's head, then through the steel, and finally shot out, and the fire flew everywhere, and in the roar, the whole helicopter fell from the sky with sparks, and finally got stuck between the two trees, and exploded, and the afterglow burned the green trees black.

Yang Qi and the three fell to the ground, the explosion did not affect them, the three of them looked at each other and smiled, lying on the ground a little bit did not want to get up, but, because the helicopter followed all the way, the mercenaries were also surrounded, the footsteps were noisy and chaotic, from far to near, it sounded, it would not take a few minutes for this group of people to arrive.

"Help me sit up!" Yang Qi said to Mo Tu with difficulty, but unfortunately Mo Tu's condition was not much better, he was shot twice in his left leg, and he kept bleeding, and he was also physically exhausted, and he couldn't get up after climbing for a long time.

Yun Ruoshi helped Yang Qi up and leaned against the tree, Yang Qi gasped and closed his eyes, he wanted to recover a little physical strength in this minute to meet a battle that would determine life and death.

Now the three of them are like Huazi, Yun Ruoshi is a little better, except for the blood clot on his pants, which is a little rotten, revealing the flesh, the rest of the place is complete, Yang Qi and Mo Tu's clothes have long been strips, I don't know if it was to let the bullets break or let the branches hang rotten.

There are wounds all over the body, there is no good meat, the dense small branches are like knives, and they have cut one after another on them, Yun Ruoshi is wearing a sportswear, which is of good quality, and it has not been cut until now.

The footsteps were approaching, and the first to arrive were more than twenty yellow people in camouflage uniforms, Yang Qi opened his eyes and took a look, he knew that this was a person from the Sun family, his physical strength had seriously declined, and he couldn't recover much in a minute.

Yun Ruoshi Motu, leaning together with Yang Qi, the three of them looked coldly at the more than 20 people who came up around, there was no sadness, no accidents, Yang Qi is not a god, not to mention that he did not break through the dark energy, even if he broke through, it was impossible to confront the eight hundred people with guns, this is the sadness of national art, and it is also the sadness of this era.

The more than 20 people surrounded Yang Qi and the three of them, looked at the helicopter burning in the tree next to them, and were very surprised, the three of them were able to shoot down the helicopter, which was really amazing, and finally saw the 751 Barrett in Mo Tu's hand, and then he understood that there was a heavy sniper, and it was indeed possible to shoot the helicopter down.

At this moment, a group of more than a dozen mercenaries came behind them, this time it was a white man, it was the white officer's subordinate who had been shot by Mo Tu, and when he saw Mo Tu and the 751 Barrett heavy sniper in his hand, his eyes were about to erupt with fire.

For Mo Tu, this person who exploded their leader with one shot is no longer a task, it is hatred, but also revenge!

"Shoot, what else are you looking at?" Yang Qi smiled faintly, looking at these people, Sun Yaochen's order should be to kill them, when Yang Qi spoke, firstly, he was delaying time and recovering his strength, and secondly, he was stimulating these people, especially those white people, who had a great hatred for Motu, and should not let them die so easily.

Sure enough, as soon as Yang Qi's words came out, the two gangs began to diverge, the people of the Sun family meant to kill them directly, and the white people wanted to tie up Yang Qi and them to Ling Chi and execute them.

Yang Qi and Mo Tu glanced at each other, making him ready to make a move, and at this moment, Yang Qi's eyes suddenly lit up, and he laughed, suppressing Mo Tu's intention to make a move.

"Guys, can you listen to me? Yang Qi laughed, and when he saw that the two waves of people were looking at him, he said: "If you shoot as soon as you come up, we will die, we will really die, but now, we have to talk nonsense, look, our reinforcements are coming." ”

Yang Qi spoke in Chinese, and as soon as the words fell, at the moment when everyone turned their heads, Yang Qi's whole person instantly rushed out, like a humanoid cannonball, straight into the crowd, and the crowd scattered, which is the most lethal move of the Eight Pole Fist, sticking to the mountain!

There were three or four people who directly let Yang Qi fall apart, and his internal organs were broken, Yang Qi's words were true, his reinforcements came.

At the moment when Yang Qi made his move, Mo Tu also made a move, and two pistols appeared in both hands for some reason, as fast as lightning, and after several consecutive shots, those white people fell half, and when the rest of them reacted, behind them, more than ten black needles flashed, passed through their heads, and shot into the trees in front.

The few fish that slipped through the net were all solved after a few gunshots.

Yang Qi took a breath and sat down in prostration, all the strength he had just accumulated was used on the sticker, if it wasn't for the rescuers, he would have done it later.

"You're here!" Looking at the woman in front of her who was dressed in black and had a veil wrapped around her head, Yang Qi showed a smile, her eyes were complicated, and she was finally willing to see herself.

Behind the woman, more than a dozen black-clad members of the shadow group appeared, moving quickly and surrounding to protect everyone in the field.

The woman's eyes are also very complicated, what kind of eyes are they, some are complicated, some are afraid, some are worried, some are happy, some are blaming and at a loss, standing there motionless, not saying a word.

The woman is neither tall nor short, more than one meter seven, looking at the figure is at the level of Wang Siqiu, she can't see her face on her face, she is covered by black gauze, only a pair of eyes are exposed, the eyes are blue, but the skin exposed is a yellow race, this is a mixed race.

Seeing the woman standing there, Yang Qi sighed and stood up, a little shaky, Yun Ruoshi also stood up, looking at the two people in the field with a complicated face, and the fool also knew that this situation was not right.

Yang Qi took two steps forward and hugged the woman, holding it very hard, very hard, she was by his side, but she kept avoiding it and never appearing, in this kind of life and death situation, she was still in a hurry.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Shadow, I'm really sorry!" Yang Qi's strength was a little insufficient, and he was about to slide down, the woman hesitated for a moment and hugged Yang Qi, Yang Qi seemed to only say this sentence now, and kept saying sorry, sorry.

Yun Ruoshi's body shook, how could she not know that there was still this person, there was a hint of gloom in her eyes, and finally a woman who existed before her appeared, she should have thought of it a long time ago.

Yang Qi looked at the two women, his face showed a trace of pity, and he reached out and slowly removed the woman's veil, the woman was very hesitant, she could see that her face was struggling, but she didn't stop Yang Qi's hand, he would know these sooner or later, what is the difference between knowing early and knowing later?

What kind of face was that? Alluring the country and the city, blue eyes, half-blooded, yellow race, such a perfect face, there was actually a scar, a blood-red scar, sliding down from the corner of the eye, to the ear, that is only a poisonous dagger slash can cause this crystal clear blood-red scar.

Yang Qi's hands trembled a little, three years, just three years away, she was hurt by others and became like this, he didn't say goodbye at the beginning, and went back to the old man, he didn't expect her to become like this, he really didn't expect it!

The mixed-race woman cried, and a tear fell down the scar, dripping heavily on Yang Qi's hand and Yang Qi's heart.

I'm sorry!