Suddenly, a gunshot rang out, which made Gao Yang stunned for a moment, and before he could open his mouth and shout for help, a fierce gunshot rang out immediately.

Hearing the sound of gunshots like bursting beans, Gao Yang suddenly turned his head, but saw that about five or six hundred meters away from him, he could see two groups of people raising their guns and shooting at each other, although the distance was a little far, and he couldn't see it too clearly, but Gao Yang could be sure that this was not hunting, this was someone exchanging fire, this was fighting.

Gao Yang's heart sank to the bottom, and he immediately lay down in the grass without thinking, although the distance was still far away, but Gao Yang didn't want to be hit by a stray bullet, nor did he want to be discovered by the warring twins, God knows who is fighting, it's better to dodge.

He could only hear the sound of heavy gunfire in his ears, and his vision was obscured by the tall grass, but Gao Yang didn't plan to get up to see what was going on, he only prayed now that no one saw him.

The battle began suddenly, but the gunfire quickly thinned out, but it didn't stop completely, and Gao Yang was soon surprised to find that the gunfire was getting closer and closer to him.

Every now and then, gunshots rang out and approached him at a rapid pace.

Gao Yang secretly complained in his heart, under the condition of a large amount of adrenaline secretion, he only felt that his mouth was dry, his hair stood on end, and his hands trembled uncontrollably.

Gao Yang forced himself to calm down, he pulled out the hunting knife stuck in his waist, and after taking a few deep breaths, he cautiously raised his head and observed.

Two black men in camouflage uniforms ran towards Gao Yang's hiding place, and behind them, there were seven or eight people chasing after them, and at the same time they kept shooting at the two black men who were fleeing for their lives, and soon, the black man who fell behind exploded with a ball of blood in his chest and fell to the ground.

The only remaining black man is still running towards Gao Yang, and the worst thing is that this black man is running faster than even a rabbit, there are hundreds of meters away, and it has not been a minute since the gunshots rang out, and at this time there is only less than fifty meters away from Gao Yang, and under the black man's desperate run, this distance is still shortening rapidly.

From time to time, the fleeing black man fired a shot backwards in an attempt to slow down the pursuers, but when he turned back again, the gun in his hand did not go off, and there were no bullets in his gun, and then a bullet hit his head accurately, and after a muffled "poof", the black man's brain flew in the air.

Gao Yang lay on the ground without looking up, he could see everything that was happening, because if the black man hadn't died, he would have stepped on Gao Yang's body as long as he ran two more steps.

When Zuihou a black man who had escaped fell, there was a burst of cheers, but at this time Gao Yang only wanted to cry, he regretted that he did not run at the beginning, if he had run at the beginning, he would not have attracted the attention of the warring parties, and now he wanted to run but it was too late.

The cheering soon stopped, and then a voice rang out.

"Igga, go check it out, the others are cleaning up the battlefield, we need to get out quickly. ”

The speaker was in English, and although the accent was a little strange, Gao Yang had no problem understanding it.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and looking at the corpse that could almost be reached with a stretch of hand, Gao Yang knew that he couldn't hide it, and after hesitating for a while, Gao Yang decided that it was better to take the initiative.

In order not to cause misunderstanding, Gao Yang first inserted the hunting knife into his waist, then lay on the ground, and shouted loudly in English: "Don't shoot, I'm from Huaxia, I don't have a gun, I don't threaten, I'm a survivor of an air crash, please listen clearly, I'm a Huaxia person, I'm a survivor of a plane crash, I don't threaten." ”

"Who is it, come out, raise your hands and come out. ”

The other party did not shoot immediately, which made Gao Yang slightly relieved.

"I'm out, don't shoot, I'm sorry, I'm injured, it's serious, it's going to be slower, please don't shoot. ”

As he spoke, Gao Yang slowly stood up, then he raised his hands and stood in place, when he found that the nearest black man to him was about seven or eight meters away, and there were six other black people, scattered about a hundred meters away from him, but at this time everyone pointed their guns at him.

The black man closest to Gao Yang saw Gao Yang's face, and seemed to believe that Gao Yang was not in any danger, and looked at the expression on his face relaxed a lot, at this time, someone in the distance shouted: "Igah, what kind of person is it." ”

The black man named Iga was holding a rusty AK47, wearing a shabby camouflage uniform, and a pair of flip-flops under his feet, which did not look like some regular army.

The black man named Iga pointed his gun at Gao Yang, ran quickly in front of Gao Yang, looked at it carefully, turned his head slightly, and shouted to the person behind him: "It's a yellow-skinned guy, he said that he is from Huaxia, and he has no gun on him." ”

Gao Yang raised his hands high, although he was extremely nervous, he still forced a smile and said loudly: "Sir, I encountered a plane crash, only I survived, if you and your friends can help me, I will do everything to reward you, please don't kill me, I will give you a lot of money, saving me is more beneficial to you." ”

While speaking, Gao Yang stared intently at the gun in Iga's hand, he and Iga were almost face to face, the muzzle of the gun was within reach of his head, Gao Yang was afraid that when he spoke, the guy named Iga in front of him would pull the trigger.

When Goyan had finished speaking, he did not receive any reply from Igah, but he heard a word from those who were far away from him that he would never want to hear: "Kill him!"

Gao Yang's heart cooled, but Iga didn't pull the trigger directly, but twisted his head back and shouted, "He said he could give us a lot of money." ”

"Idiot, kill him!"

After hearing the words "kill him" again, Gao Yang did not hesitate anymore, taking advantage of Igara's failure to turn his face, Gao Yang's left hand grabbed the muzzle of the gun in front of him, and while raising the muzzle of the gun, he pulled out the hunting knife from his waist with his right hand, and then his body suddenly pounced forward, throwing Iga to the ground.

At the same time as Iga was pressed down on his body, Gao Yang had already pulled out the hunting knife, and Iga was attacked urgently, and pulled the trigger out of instinct, and the rapid sound of the gun sounded in Gao Yang's ears, because the gun had been shot just now, the barrel of the gun in Gao Yang's hand was very hot, and after Iga pulled the trigger and shot the bullet, the muzzle of the gun was even hotter, Gao Yang endured the pain and refused to let go, trying not to let the muzzle of the gun aim at himself, and then stabbed the hunting knife in his hand from the bottom to the top from the abdominal cavity of Yiga.

After stabbing the hunting knife to the end, Gao Yang leaned over, pulled out the knife and stabbed it again, this knife stabbed from the abdominal cavity to the heart, and after a convulsion, Iga finally stopped moving.

It's very slow to say, but in fact, everything happened very quickly, from Gao Yang's move to the end, only two or three seconds passed, and at this time, those who were far away from Gao Yang had just reacted.

After Gao Yang took the AK47 in his hand, he took a deep breath, then got up and knelt on one knee, raised the gun and quickly aimed.

The gun rang out, Gao Yang fired two shots, and the two figures fell to the ground, both of them were shot in the chest, and they died instantly.

After Gao Yang quickly fired two shots, he immediately rolled and fell to the ground, not forgetting to pull out his hunting knife from Igara's corpse, and immediately crawled to the side, just after he quickly crawled away, the bullet fell on the place where he had just shot, and the grass clippings flew straight away.

Gao Yang's sharp marksmanship frightened the enemy, although he fired fiercely, no one dared to rush over, and Gao Yang was actually taken aback by his marksmanship, but he didn't expect that after many years, his marksmanship was still so accurate.

After Gao Yang climbed out of more than ten meters, the gunfire stopped, Gao Yang didn't dare to climb anymore, stopped, slowly propped himself up and took a look, but saw that the four remaining people on the other side were all hunched at the moment, slowly approaching him.

After Gao Yang took a deep breath, he quickly got up and knelt on one knee, and after two gunshots, another person on the other side fell to the ground.

This time the opponent was on guard, the exposed area was very small, Gao Yang fired two shots, but only one enemy was hit.

Kill people and grab guns, and then shoot quickly, in fact, it is not Gao Yang who started jihuahaode, he still hopes that the other party will let him go, and even help him, until someone on the other side opens his mouth twice in a row to kill him, Gao Yang did it with the mentality of fighting, and he was able to succeed, completely beyond his expectations, in short, everything happened like that, but the second time he shot again, Gao Yang did it consciously, but the effect was worse.

After the shooting revealed his position, Gao Yang lay on the ground again and crawled quickly, not hearing the "clusters" of bullets drilling into the soil around him, just crawling forward with his head down.

When the gunfire stopped again, Gao Yang stopped crawling, and cautiously raised his head again to observe, but this time he did not find any trace of his opponent, the thick and tall grass provided good cover for both sides, as long as they lay on the ground, it was difficult to find each other's traces.

After taking a breath, Gao Yang then slowly crawled forward, his right knee hurt terribly at this time, and his left hand was also swollen by the barrel of the gun, Gao Yang could only grit his teeth and persevere, moving slowly and carefully.

At this time, there was silence on the grassland, not at all like a life-and-death struggle, after crawling out of dozens of meters, Gao Yang stopped, and observed again, but just saw a black man who only showed a little bit of his head, and was looking at him, but he didn't seem to find him.

The distance between the two sides was about seventy or eighty meters, and the other party did not dare to approach quickly, which made Gao Yang breathe a sigh of relief, and he finally had time to check how many bullets he still had.