On the hillside, Night Mosha's brow furrowed. She hit Xia Lei's leg, and in her estimates, Xia Lei's left leg had a 90 percent chance of being scrapped, and Xia Lei had a 70 percent chance of passing out. However, Xia Lei got into the grass under her nose, and reacted so quickly that she didn't even have a chance to fire a second shot.

In the blink of an eye, Xia Lei disappeared from the field of view of the sniper scope.

"I wounded your leg, and this time you can't escape, Charleigh. Night Motha put away her sniper rifle, whistled, and yelled, "Kill them all!"

This loud whistle was the signal for a general attack.

The freelance agent of the FA group operating the Minigang multi-barrel machine gun had just loaded the tracked magazine when the roar of the Night Mosa reached his ears. For a second, as if on a burst of stimulant, he stood out from behind the bunker and strode down the hill with the Minigan multi-barreled machine gun.

Sudden ......

In the sparks, the smoke of gunpowder, 7.62mm bullets rained down on the German special forces and CIA agents on the road like a raging storm.

Heavy off-road vehicles were beaten to pieces, and parts flew everywhere. German special forces and CIA agents were torn apart, and arms, soles, and internal organs fell off a piece here and there. The thick smell of blood permeated the air, and the wind could not disperse.

Night Mosa, who acts as a sniper, is the last to rush out, but is the first to hit the road. She was like a sharp knife, giving the final stab to the dying CIA agents and German special forces.

A German special forces soldier leaned against a punctured tire, gasping for air. He had a bullet hole in his lower abdomen, and blood was gushing out of it.

"Don't ...... Kill me...... I surrender ......" the German special forces looked at the night Mosha who appeared in front of him with pleading eyes.

Night Mosha glanced at him, raised his arm slightly, and the modified large pistol suddenly erupted into a cloud of fiery snakes.

Bang! A gunshot rang out, and the heads of the German special forces begging for mercy disappeared instantly.

Night Mosha raised her hand and gestured to the forest on the other side of the road.

Only the agents of the FA organization crossed the road and began to search for Xia Lei's traces.

Night Mosa walked over to a Chevrolet Suburban SUV and reached open the door.

There were two bodies lying in the car.

Both bodies were in the gap between the rear and front couches of the Chevrolet Suburban SUV, one pressing against the other. The top one was shattered by the Minegon machine guns, and the lower one was fairly well preserved, but its face was covered in blood.

"Playing dead?" Night Mosa sneered, removing the cigar from the corner of her mouth and spitting a puff of smoke into a corpse below.

There was no movement from the corpse below.

"Does the C.I.A.'s lesson in playing dead only teach you to put some blood in your face? To fool my eyes, you have to have at least the courage to shoot you in the neck. Night Mosha suddenly grabbed the collar of the corpse below, and with a sharp force, pulled the corpse out of the corpse below.

The body was Sean.

Sean opened his eyes, he couldn't pretend anymore.

The moment the car door was opened, his heart was broken. Hiding in a Chevrolet Suburban off-road van and crushing him with the corpse of a CIA agent, he was lucky enough to escape Minigan machine gun fire and the search of the FA Freedom agents, but not the Night Mosa.

"Who are you?" asked Sean, fighting back the fear in his heart.

"We are fighters for ISIS. Night Motha said, "Kneel, and I will give you a good time." ”

Sean knelt on the ground, "You are not ISIS fighters at all, they can't come to Germany to fight. The people of ISIS are not as well equipped as you, and the combat effectiveness you show is not what ISIS fighters can have. You are ......"

He seemed to guess something, but didn't say it.

It was useless to say it, because the style of the organization he had guessed was to never leave a living mouth.

"Allahakbai. Night Mosa lifted the modified pistol up and pressed it against the back of Sean's head.

Sean closed his eyes, his body trembling.

But at this moment, a locomotive suddenly sprinted next to the heavy truck, and the rider on the locomotive suddenly raised an MP5 micro punch in his hand, and the muzzle of the gun locked on the night Mosa almost the moment it was raised.

Da Da Da ......

Night Mosha's shoulder and lower abdomen were suddenly shot, and the blood that spurted from her body sent Sean in the face.

Night Mosha pounced on one side, her body rolled over in two, and burrowed into the grass.

The motorcycle rider braked sharply and stopped on the side of the road, and a woman's voice came out of the helmet, "Mr. Sean, get on the bike!"

Sean came to his senses. He hurriedly got up from the ground and climbed into the back seat of the locomotive.

The female rider slammed the throttle, and the locomotive roared and rushed forward.

Bang!

Night Mosha suddenly got up from the grass and raised her gun to shoot. High-explosive ammunition from a modified pistol grazed the locomotive and hit a Chevrolet Suburban off-road van. The Chevrolet Suburban shook violently, and a large piece of steel was torn off.

The female rider returned her hand, and the MP5 in her hand spewed out a string of fiery snakes.

Night Mosa fell to the ground, dodging the flying bullets.

The female rider was not in love with the war, and the locomotive quickly left the war zone.

"Who are you?" Sean asked, his voice a little shaky.

"Gu Kewen. Said the female rider.

"Gu Kewen?"

"I'm a member of the CIA's Asia Division. ”

"You're going to be my man from now on. Sean said.

"Thank you, sir. In the helmet, a sneer appeared on the corner of Gu Kewen's mouth.

At the same time, Night Mosa stood up from the grass. She took off her leather coat. She threw her coat on the grass, but it was still bleeding. It wasn't blood, it was a blood bag hidden in your clothes.

The director of the European branch of the CIA played the corpse, and the ace killer of the FA organization, Night Mosha, played the shot, which was a big competition of acting skills between the two secret service organizations. Judging from the results in front of her, the scene of the beautiful woman saving the hero directed by Ye Mosha is more realistic, and her acting skills are also better.

"Xia Lei, I'm here. Night Mosha looked at the dense mountains and forests in front of her, and chased after her.

A gust of wind blew, and the mountains and forests shook. It seemed to whisper, exhorting the fratricidal humans to lay down the butcher's knife in a compassionate voice.

"Whew-" Xia Lei leaped forward, leaped up, and jumped over a mossy tree that had fallen to the ground.

A few drops of blood splattered from the wound on his left leg and fell onto the trunk of the tree, bright red.

Although he had already pierced the wound with the strip of cloth torn from his body, this treatment could not stop his wound from bleeding. If he was given some time, he would find many ways to pull out the bullet from the wound and stop the bleeding, but the free agents of the FA organization would not give him that time.

Time is of the essence, and every second counts.

With his feet on the ground, Xia Lei's body shook and almost fell to the ground. There was a sharp pain in the wound on his left leg, and the pain made him breathe.

The sound of shouting behind him was still a strange language that I didn't understand in Japan. But even if he couldn't understand it, he could guess that the person who was shouting was conveying information about his tracks to his companions. He fled all the way here, and his blood was spilled all the way here. In such a situation, even people who are not trained in professional tracking can find him.

"It's not going to go on like this, I won't last long, I'll be overtaken by Mosha and her people. Xia Lei gritted his teeth, endured the heart-rending pain from his left leg, and continued to run forward.

Although he was injured in his left leg, it was not easy for the free agents of the FA organization to catch up with Xia Lei. Because even if he only has a good leg, he is also a person who has learned Tangmen's light skills. He tilted his weight towards his right leg, which only supported his body the moment he landed, and with the inertia of sprinting, he could maintain a relatively fast running speed with minimal damage and pain.

Two minutes later, Night Mosa appeared in front of the dead wood that Xia Lei had climbed over. She reached out and dipped a little blood spilled on the dead wood, put it in her mouth and sipped it, then raised her hand and pointed to the other side of the dead wood, "The blood is still warm, he is in front, chase it!"

A large group of free agents of the FA organization rushed over.

Fifty meters ahead, Xia Lei limped through the mountain forest. He really couldn't hold on for long, and the more blood flowed from his left leg, the weaker his physical strength became. Blood loss has an impact on both the heart and brain, which in turn directly affects the functioning of the body's organs and nerves. It was only a few tens of meters away, and it was like he had run a full marathon, and he could fall to the ground at any time.

"He's there!" suddenly someone behind him shouted in English.

Bang bang bang......

Da Da Da ......

A gunfire rang out, and the calm in the mountains and forests was suddenly broken.

Bullets flew through the trees, tree trunks were shaken, and sawdust flew everywhere.

However, the freedom agents of the FA organization obviously did not want to shoot Xia Lei, and most of the bullets they fired hit the trees around Xia Lei. Some of them went for Xia Lei's legs, but it took a lot of luck to shoot the running legs.

"Damn!" Xia Lei scolded secretly, and suddenly returned his hand, moving his fingers. The free agent of the FA organization who reported his scope suddenly had a bloody hole in his eyebrows.

The free agents of the FA organization want to catch them alive, but Xia Lei wants to kill people.

With an XL2500 sniper rifle in hand and a two-kilometer distance from these FA freelance agents, he was confident that he would be able to take out all of Mosa's men. However, this is not possible. Neither of these conditions can be achieved now.

Xia Lei killed one with a single shot, and the people chasing him finally relented.

Xia Lei gritted his teeth and continued to run forward. Thirty meters later, there was a sudden rumbling sound of water in front of me. His heart moved, and with the last bit of strength, he accelerated and rushed over.

A row of trees was left behind, and in front of it was a cliff. A large river rushes down from the forest, forming a waterfall on the cliff. Xia Lei stood on the edge of the cliff and looked down, and the height was thirty meters. Diving at such a height is very dangerous. However, he only hesitated for half a second before jumping off.

Jumping off a cliff is indeed dangerous, but instead of being caught by the FA organization, he will choose to jump off the cliff 10,000 times.

Boom! Xia Lei's body smashed into the pool of water under the waterfall like a cannonball, and the huge impact almost made him faint. At the moment when his brain was dizzy and about to faint, that magical energy appeared in his brain again. His brain instantly cleared up, and there seemed to be an extra force in his body.

It feels like a machine that suddenly loses power and suddenly activates the backup power, which is amazing.

The water was cold, and Xia Lei's body paused when it was about to hit the rock at the bottom of the pool. At this moment, bullets suddenly fell from the top of the head. The bullet encounters resistance in the water, bringing out bubble trails.

Xia Lei hugged the rock at the bottom of the pool and shrunk his body under the rock.

Bullets whizzed down, and I couldn't count how many.

On the cliff, Night Mosha suddenly raised a hand, "Stop!"

All of the FA's freelance agents stopped firing and stared at the rolling waterfalls, but Charlei didn't emerge from the water. The water was fast, and there was no blood to be seen.

Xia Lei seemed to have melted in the water and could not be found.

Suddenly, a shrill siren sounded in the distance, and a rack gunship appeared in the sky.

Night Mosha sighed, "Withdraw!"

A large group of free agents of the FA group disappeared into the dense mountain forest.