Chapter 0011 - Not Wasting a Bullet

kicked away Yu Junshan's Lin Feng, fired two shots in a row, and when the opponent's firepower was a little weaker, he quickly ran in the direction of Liu Bao.

Then, countless bullets fell at Lin Feng's feet, and the place where Lin Feng passed through must be a feast of bullets, broken branches flew one after another, and the sound of swishing kept ringing around Lin Feng.

For the first time in his life, Dong Ming saw the crazy Lin Feng, running between the devastating bullets, although it was not as fast as lightning, but it was almost impossible to shoot him, the palms of the group of people under the mountain couldn't help but sweat, the person who ran was no longer a human, it was a wolf, a leopard, a mandrill, and a wild cat. In this way, Lin Feng was still carrying the JS05 12.7mm sniper rifle in his hand.

After following more than a hundred meters, Lin Feng stopped behind a big tree, and cold sweat broke out on Dong Ming's forehead, from Lin Feng's running speed, he felt that Lin Feng had too much impossibility, and too much was possible.

Lin Feng behind the tree quickly loaded the bullet, raised the gun, moved half a step sideways, rotated ninety degrees, quickly aimed and pulled the trigger, and completed this series of actions without the slightest hesitation. This shot penetrated the two people next to Dong Ming against Liu Bao's men, and blood splashed Dong Ming's face.

Dong Ming, who was shocked by Lin Feng, was awakened by the warm blood, rolled down the mountain, quickly hid behind the car, and breathed several breaths rapidly.

Two steps, one squat and one shot, quickly shift, reload and shoot again. Someone in the weeds and in the woods, fast and standard, every shot without the slightest hesitation, not a single bullet wasted, every shot always had an eyeless death. Those guys who originally thought that Lin Feng would definitely die had to hide behind the jeep for their lives.

Lin Feng was outside their range, and this kind of devastating marksmanship made even the two blockers who were also carrying light resistance dare not move. Not to mention the charge and pistols, their hands are full of sweat, whose life is not life, no one wants to be shot in the head like this.

Most of the guys who helped high-ranking officials bring private wealth and prepare to leave the country this time were born as soldiers and had good skills, but they had never seen a blocker with such speed. The angry Lin Feng, loaded and shot, facing dozens of well-equipped people, like wolves and sheep.

If violence in this world is really a kind of beauty, this beauty is reflected in Lin Feng at this moment, holding a blocker as a rifle, not a god or something. By the time the bullets ran out, at least seven people had fallen underground.

Dong Ming knew very well that no matter what the task, Lin Feng always didn't have many bullets, because he was too confident in his marksmanship.

When the seventh man fell to the ground. Dong Ming flashed and fired a shot, and the action photography was quite perfect. But he missed, maybe because of nervousness, maybe because of an uneasy conscience, which only he himself knew.

His guys who were originally hiding behind the car to save their lives also began to counterattack, and the heavy fire fired at Lin Feng again, and the big tree that Lin Feng was hiding lost its skin in an instant, and his arm was also grazed by a stray bullet.

“cnm。” Lin Feng cursed, threw away the gun, and when the firepower was a little weaker, after climbing down, he crawled in the direction of Liu Bao, and those people's guns obviously couldn't hurt him. And Dong Ming, who fired the first shot, didn't seem to be ready to shoot Lin Feng again, just quietly admiring it.

"If you don't want to die, go away." Dong Ming shouted at the group of guys who shot at Lin Feng. Those people stopped and hurriedly got into the car.

let others get into the car, but Dong Ming didn't have it himself, he aimed at Lin Feng, who was lying next to Liu Bao, and said very regretfully: "I'm sorry, if I don't kill you, I will definitely die at your hands." ”

At the moment when he pulled the trigger, a man as slender as a woman jumped over from behind, and soon, as light as a spirit monkey, he hugged Dong Ming and shouted, "Brother Feng, take Liu Bao away." ”

Yu Junshan, he didn't leave after being kicked away by Lin Feng, when Lin Feng attracted all the firepower of Dong Ming and the group, Yu Junshan came to the bottom of the mountain. Without a weapon, he could only hide in the shadows until the convoy left, and when Dong Ming shot Lin Feng, he rushed up. Yu Junshan had nothing but a wind measurement and a telescope, so he could only use his body to stop Dong Ming from shooting at Lin Feng.

Yu Junshan's strength is about the same as Liu Bao, far inferior to Dong Ming, who is comparable to Lin Feng. He was pushed back three or four steps by Dong Ming's rifle butt. After steady, he rushed forward again, this time he hugged the gun in Dong Ming's hand, and when the two of them were fighting, the gun was thrown off the cliff.

Dong Ming smashed his fist on Yu Junshan's face, then flew up and kicked Yu Junshan's chest twice, and when he saw Yu Junshan fall to the ground, Dong Ming stopped attacking and scolded: "Why? Why are you all willing to die for Lin Feng one by one, okay, you are willing to die for him, and I will fulfill you. ”

At this moment, a flying knife flew over, it was Lin Feng's flying knife. The flying knife was inserted into Dong Ming's arm very accurately, and after throwing the flying knife, Lin Feng was sixty meters away from Dong Ming, and at the same time, a jeep drove back.

The people who got out of the car raised their guns and fired at Lin Feng, and Lin Feng was forced to retreat behind the big tree. Dong Ming, who was injured, kicked Yu Junshan off the cliff with one kick. Gritted his teeth, covered his bleeding arm and said, "Go, if we continue to entangle, none of us will be able to leave." ”

Lin Feng once survived for a month with three days of food in the primeval forest on the border of northern Tibet, and he was always free to advance and retreat when fighting with people, and he was as cunning as a wolf. Dong Ming didn't want to die at the hands of Lin Feng, so he chose to leave.

Dong Ming wanted to kill Lin Feng because he knew that Lin Feng, the captain of the calf guard, would definitely avenge his brother. Dong Ming didn't kill Lin Feng because he knew that if he entered the mountains and forests, even if he was a member of the army, Lin Feng would be able to kill them one by one.

Dong Ming got into the car and left, Lin Feng chased the jeep like crazy, and didn't care if people would shoot or not.

"Do you want me to kill him with one shot, and now you dare to chase him, what a fucking madman." A big fat man in the co-pilot seat said with a desert eagle in his hand.

"It's better to let him live than to die, now that he has two of his men dead, and we are all gone, our superiors will definitely find trouble for him, his future is gone, don't waste bullets." Dong Ming took out the knife on his arm, wrapped it in gauze, and shook his head at Lin Feng who was running.

On the one hand, before the mission, Lin Feng was in a state of life and death, and the result of failure can be imagined. On the other hand, Dong Ming really couldn't do it, and those days together made him unable to make a dead hand.

There is nothing more terrible in this world than profit......

Lin Feng is a person, he can't be compared with machinery, it is impossible to chase it all the way with his feet, after six kilometers of rapid running, he finally gave up, knelt on the ground for half an hour, stood up, and walked towards Liu Bao step by step.