When Ye Pu was lying on the top of the mountain, he visually measured that it was about ten miles away from his position at that time, and there was a relatively obvious canyon area.

Retreating there at the speed of the cold wind would not be a problem, and with the fact that it had killed nearly a third of the mercenaries in the process of retreating, that position should be the most likely hiding place for the cold wind.

And a canyon farther away is not very likely, even if the past enemies are annihilated one by one, it is not easy to exit.

Ten kilometers, between this rugged mountain forest, while advancing in the dark, you must also take the opportunity to take out the enemy who may be in zài. This is a particularly difficult task.

The last batch of mercenaries just now were killed by Ye Pu, and the rest should not be too far away. Although Ye Pu was running fast at this time, he controlled his footsteps very well and landed silently.

Whether a person's leg skills are strong or not can also be judged from the posture of his walking and the sound of his feet.

At a distance of three meters in front, there were two mercenaries groping forward, perhaps because the main force was opening the way in front, and their vigilance was not very high. He casually held the weapon in his hand in front of him, and walked loosely, unaware of the impending disaster.

Ye Pu rushed over at a faster speed with the triangular army thorn in his hand, and in the blink of an eye, the kung fu army thorn had already submerged into the back of one mercenary's heart, and then stabbed into the body of another.

Without any pause, the body jumped past the two men.

After a long time, the cold bodies of the two fell straight backwards, dead and blind.

Ye Pu is like a beast returning to nature at this time, and the jungle is his own world, where he can truly show his strength.

For the sudden appearance of tree trunks, vines or deep pit leaves can be easily dodged without slowing down.

Maybe it was because of the strange silence of the night, or maybe it was people's instinctive reaction to feel danger, when Ye Pu was two meters away from them, the two people in front of them slammed their muzzles behind them.

In the process of running at high speed, Ye Pu had no time to dodge, so he could only run towards the two of them at a faster speed.

"Bang bang."

Maybe it's two, maybe it's one.

Before the two could pull the trigger, Ye Pu had already stepped on the top of each other's heads with both feet.

Before the look of horror on the faces of the two could be removed, their eyes had lost their luster and they lay forward.

As soon as Ye Pu's body rolled after he landed, the military thorn in his hand flew towards nine o'clock.

"Ah......h

Ye Pu's left hand Mu Cang shot a point.

The other guy fell to the ground.

Ye Pu already knew that this group of mercenaries was encircled and suppressed in batches, and two people conducted a carpet search for a squad. So when he killed a guy, his left hand immediately took out the hand wooden warehouse on his waist and pulled the trigger without the slightest hesitation.

Then the figure swept towards the position he had just taken, and he wanted to pick up the thorn in his hand.

Ye Pu thinks that the kind of guy who throws the weapon in his hand as a hidden weapon and doesn't pick it up is a fool, and the weapon he chooses is the most handy.

Of course, the thorn was brought out by himself, so he should bring it back intact, even if it didn't belong to him before.

Ye Pu calculated that the pace he ran out was about 1,000 steps, a distance of more than 1 meter in one step, that is, a thousand meters, and there was still a distance of about 4,000 meters.

Without the time or energy to look for potential enemies around you, you can move forward.

God blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha.

Closer, closer, Ye Pu had already heard a slightly dense gunfire at this time.

"Cold wind, you kid hold on to me!"

Cold Wind - a genius killer who is famous in the world killer list, nicknamed Shura. Hundreds of missions have been carried out without a single miss, and this time the reward amount is as high as 500 million US dollars, and the dragon slaying list with the highest difficulty coefficient on the task coefficient list.

After lurking for a month, guarded by internationally famous mercenaries and under the strict precautions of many masters, after killing the famous drug lord Ma Ye in Bangladesh, he broke out of the encirclement and retreated into the South Dorr Forest, relying on the complex terrain to counterattack, waiting for an opportunity to escape.

The vitality of the other party is fierce, and the number of people still makes Leng Feng suffer a lot of losses. Just killing the first batch of mercenaries exhausted a lot of energy, and he was almost wounded.

Three days to go shopping with your girlfriend and watch movies, or go to Internet cafes to play games, or participate in various activities, may not be a big deal.

However, for the two armies to fight head-on, three days is enough time to annihilate the other side with a large number of people.

People take food as the sky, and three days of food and water bow single medicine is enough to give people a headache. Cold Wind carries food and water with him, but for the bow pills, it has only been reduced vigorously, and now there is not much left.

The cold wind was lying in a deep pit in the canyon at this time, and in front of it were two huge rocks, which was a good cover. The sniper wooden silo was set up in front of him, shooting at the advancing enemies, whose vitality was so strong that he could not lift his head. However, the strange marksmanship of the cold wind and the hundred shots just pressed the pace of the other party.

It's now the fourth day, and this group of enemies seems to be fiercer and better trained than the last. Looking at the few bows beside him, Leng Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly. Do you really want to plant yourself in this place where birds don't?

It doesn't matter if he dies, he has already put life and death aside in his business. But now he suddenly didn't want to die, for nothing else, because he still had his mission unfinished.

From the moment I met that man, I had always had a mission.

Have complaints? Leng Feng shook his head with a complicated face.

When he was on the streets, it was the man who drove away the guys who bullied him and gave himself the steamed buns he took out of his pocket; When he was punished for being lazy in practice, it was the man who stood in front of him and blocked the leather whip that the master had fallen again and again; It was the man who took all the punishment alone when he made a mistake.

When his skin was peeled open and his flesh was blurred, he would ask himself with a smile if he was hungry? Then he took out the rice cake that he had secretly hidden from his pocket, and gently watched him gobble it up.

"Senior brother, as long as there is a senior brother, you will never let people bully you and never let you suffer." These are the words that the man said when he blocked the ferocious dao of others for himself and fell.

That man is his eldest brother and his eldest brother, and without him, he would have frozen to death on the streets.

It was also that man who gave him the meaning of life and the courage to continue living, so when Master told him about it, he didn't hesitate at all.

I'm always standing behind him, and it's time to step up and stop all the killings for him.

The one who stands in the way - death.

Oh, but I don't seem to have this opportunity now. Senior brother, if there is an afterlife, let the junior brother stand in front of you from the beginning, the junior brother owes you too much.

Leng Feng opened his mouth and slowly exhaled, his face full of guilt.

Goodbye, big brother.

The cold wind gripped the sniper Kikura in front of him again.

"Bang."

"Bang."

"Bang."

……

Every time the trigger was pulled, a corresponding guy fell with the sound.

"Ten, nine, eight......" Leng Feng silently thought about the number of sub-bow slips in his heart, and now there was only one sub-bow slip left.

He wanted to make the most of this sub-bow and aimed the wooden warehouse mouth at the guy who took the lead.

"Bang." The man fell.

"Captain?"

"Captain, are you okay?"

"Captain, fuck, Lao Tzu fought with you ......"

"The one in the back is afraid of a bird, go straight on."

With a bang, dozens of people lined up and crawled forward.

Now these mercenaries have greeted Ma Gongzi's ancestors for eighteen generations in their hearts, if he hadn't said that he was going to catch him alive, the brothers would have killed the kid with a flashlight. If that were the case, his captain wouldn't have died.

Seeing that the enemy was getting closer and closer to himself, Leng Feng took out a military thorn from his waist and prepared to kill him.

At this time, the mutation protrusion.

"Boom."

"Boom."

"Boom." Three loud bangs were heard.

The three shoulei were like three fireballs that made the dark canyon brightly lit up at this moment.

In the gap between light and darkness, a figure swept down from the mountain road next to it, with a solemn expression and no trace of vitality.

"He's coming." The corners of the cold wind's eyes suddenly became moist.

The man finally arrived at the last minute.