Fang Han turned his head to look, and several spears were erected on a huge rock in the distance, which turned out to be heavy fire machine guns, and as he raised his head, a string of tongues of fire sprayed.

Fang Han hurriedly pulled Clara to roll again, rolled into the huge pit of white bones in one go, and kicked his legs into it hard to stop the fall.

Bullets kept splashing along the edge of the pit, and the heavy fire machine guns kept pouring bullets, so they couldn't look up, so they could only lie down in the pit.

Looking at the white bones below, Fang Han shook his head, these guys were wearing Tara's military uniforms, and there were gunshots again, presumably someone would come soon, and the more they delayed, the more difficult it became.

"Don't be impulsive!" Fang Han turned his head and shouted loudly, he was afraid that Clara would rush out of the gang with a hot head, and even if she was wearing body armor, she would not be able to protect herself.

Clara looked at him and snorted, "What to do?" ”

Fang Han suddenly stretched out his hand and poked out of the pit, shooting ten bullets in one go.

The furious gunfire stopped abruptly, the heavy fire machine gun stopped roaring, and the fire was muted, obviously the gunner was hit by Fang Han.

Clara wanted to rush up, but was pulled by Fang Han and didn't jump.

He pulled Denack's hat from his bosom and threw it upward, and the "bang, bang, bang" gunfire rang out, and the hat exploded to pieces.

"Let's go!" Fang Han pulled Clara, who was in a daze, and jumped out of the pit, rolled quickly, and then walked in an "S" snake shape or a "Z" shape by his waist.

A swarm of bullets chased after him, clenching on, craters everywhere he walked, but they couldn't hit him, as if he could predict where the bullets would fall.

Clara heard a "bang" on Fang Han's body, which was the sound of a bullet hitting the body armor. He could resist the impact of a bullet, but he couldn't silence it.

"Papapapa......" The bullet hit the stone wall in front of it and bounced back, and Fang Han waved his hand to block the bullet that reflected towards Clara.

Clara watched as the bullet shot at her was opened by Fang Han's hand.

"Whew......" Fang Han breathed a long sigh of relief, and the two shrank behind a stone, lying motionless on the weeds under the stone.

The stone was one meter high and two meters wide, enough to hide two people, and its location was exactly the center of the mountain, and it was impossible to escape from the mountain.

"You don't matter, do you?" Clara examines his body closely.

She heard that Fang Han had taken a lot of bullets, even if he had body armor, it was enough, and some bullets could penetrate body armor. I can't prevent it at all.

Clara's eyes were red. His brows were tightly locked, Fang Han had ten holes in his body, obviously he had been shot through the body armor, and he must have been injured.

Fang Han smiled and patted her on the shoulder: "I'm not so delicate!" ”

"It really doesn't matter to you?" Clara looked at him. Lie down to open the hole in the body armor. He looked at him in amazement. There was no bloodstain, which was different from what I imagined.

Fang Han said with a smile: "The bullet has passed through the body armor, I can block it!" ”

Clara snorted, "What if it's an armor-piercing shell?" What about sniper shells? ”

She had just seen Fang Han wave his hand to open the bullet that was being fired at her. His hands weren't even broken, and Zhilu said that he had a unique kung fu that could block bullets, but she also believed that no matter how powerful his kung fu was, he couldn't stop armor-piercing bullets and sniper rifles.

"Then hang." Fang Han shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Clara frowned and said, "What shall we do?" …… Call for support? ”

Fang Han said: "Wait and see, see if there is a chance, don't shoot, give me all the bullets." ”

"Okay." Clara nodded.

Her marksmanship is good, but it is far inferior to Fang Han, at this time the bullets are very precious, in case the bullets run out and the people are not killed, there will be no way to live.

Fang Han pulled out another gun, suddenly jumped out of the stone, and moved his two guns in the air, "Bang ......Bang" The effect of the two guns with the machine gun actually suppressed the firepower on the opposite side.

He landed and then slid backwards, followed by a non-stop roll, and in the process kept firing, and the heavy machine gun on the opposite side re-fired and turned off again, and the gunfire became more and more sparse.

Clara threw out a mirror for touch-up, held the mirror with a stick and watched, Fang Han's blink of an eye hit six people.

There were twelve people in total, six of whom were shot, half the firepower was weakened, and the sound of the gunfire sounded completely different.

After Fang Han rolled back to the stone, he stretched out his hand, Clara hurriedly threw the two magazines over, and Fang Han changed the two magazines with one hand.

He suddenly turned around and fired both guns at once, and with a "bang" sound, more than a dozen guns appeared behind the stones in the distance behind him, and they were being suppressed by Fang Han and couldn't shoot.

Clara's heart sank, and she was actually flanked, these dozen guns had just been surrounded, and their reinforcements had come or they had been surrounded at the beginning.

She turned her head to look at Fang Han, Fang Han jumped out of the jaw, rolling on the ground, two guns shooting at the same time, strings of bullets were extremely accurate.

For a moment, the people on both sides were suppressed behind the stones, not daring to probe out, and they were shot by Fang Han as soon as they probed.

Fang Han's marksmanship was terrifyingly accurate, and every shot was a headshot, full of deterrence.

Headshots are the most terrible for the Tara soldiers, they believe in the gods, the souls of those who die in battle can enter the territory of the gods and gain eternal life, but the souls are destroyed, and they cannot enter the territory of the gods.

Fang Han stood up and stomped his foot violently, with a "bang" like an earthquake, revealing a pit on the ground that was one meter deep and one meter in diameter, making Clara stunned.

Fang Han pushed her into the pit, jumped onto the stone, aimed two guns at both sides, and shot at the same time, and four more people died under his gun.

Clara leaned into the pit and aimed behind her: "I'll deal with this side!" ”

Fang Han nodded, jumped off the stone, and rushed to the opposite side.

He walked with strange steps, very confused, and in the blink of an eye rushed to the group of people who had fired at the beginning.

Two bearded Tara soldiers were lying behind the stones, not daring to shoot, and when they saw him, they hurriedly stretched out their hands to make a surrender gesture.

Fang Han frowned and fell to the ground violently, with a muffled "bang", a bomb detonated in front of him, he was a little embarrassed, glanced at the group of Tara soldiers with no bones left, and quickly returned to Clara's side.

Clara was engrossed in the opposite side, occasionally firing a shot, looking at Fang Han covered in dust: "There's a grenade over there?" ”

Fang Han nodded: "The remaining two pulled out the grenade and almost died." ”

Clara was startled, and just as she was about to speak, Fang Han jumped out of the pit and rushed over there, shooting while stepping on strange footwork.

By the time he came to the group, they were all dead.

Clara was about to get up, but Fang Han hurriedly shouted, "Don't move! ”

Clara was stunned and looked at him in bewilderment.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Clara trembled, and fell down softly after a bloody arrow erupted from her chest, Fang Han raised her gun and shot in one direction, rushed to Clara's side, caught her before she lay down, and then rolled into the pit.

Fang Han's face was gloomy, the long-range sniper was not aimed at himself, his intentions were extremely sinister, obviously he wanted to disturb his heart before making a move.

He had amazing instincts and could sense his danger and Clara's, but in this case, he had no way of knowing which gun had shot Clara.

Clara looked at him helplessly in Fang Han's arms, gushing blood in her mouth, staining his clothes red.

Fang Han smiled: "Clara, don't worry, you can't die!" ”

"Fang Han, take me back with Danak and bury them together."

Fang Han's finger slammed into her chest and snorted, "It's not so easy for you to die!" (To be continued......)