Chapter 295: Retreat

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out.

Blue didn't hold his hand and saw only the man with the rifle pointed at him, his temples like a bewitching flower, and blood splattered. Then the whole person tilted to the side without will.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

Two more gunshots in quick succession, followed by the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

Blue didn't know that the man's companion must have been shot. But he still didn't dare to get up, let alone expose his head. It wasn't until Wu Si shouted to him on the side, and then he cautiously leaned down from the bushes to Wu Si who was hiding behind the big tree.

Looking up, he looked at where he had been, and saw three corpses under the rock. Calmed his rapid breath and asked, "You killed all three of them?" ”

"I killed the one who pointed the gun at you, and the other two were all done by Master Long. His marksmanship is much better than mine, and he doesn't give anyone any chance to fight back. Wu Si replied respectfully.

Only then did he notice that the person Wu Si shot and killed was still a little convulsive and was not completely dead. And the two people that Zheng Feilong shot and shot did not move at all.

If the bullet that Wu Si shot out just now was a little more off, that person would probably shoot and kill himself. Thinking of this, Blu Bu's heart trembled a little. Although I have seen countless scenes of shooting and killing, I hovered from the edge of life and death for a moment, and I still couldn't help but be afraid.

"Zheng, what about Mr. Zheng?" Blue didn't hold his hand and shook slightly, but he was calm. looked around, but there was no one with Zheng Feilong.

"There." Wu Si pointed to a bush with a lot of movement.

But soon pointed to another bush. He explained in a voice full of admiration: "Long Ye is the best person I have ever seen, fast as a leopard, and his shots are not clear at all. He made a shot, and basically never missed. This time it was some samurai from the island country who came, otherwise he wouldn't have done it himself. ”

Blue Bu nodded with his hand, Zheng Feilong's martial arts, he had seen it. The bodyguard hired from the Russian underground boxing scene with a high salary was placed in front of him, as weak as a baby. With just one hand, he easily caught Polkadot's attack, and then pulled Polka's huge body to his knees.

At this time, on the other side, Zheng Feilong looked at the three island warriors in front of him with a wicked smile, like a hungry wolf looking at a group of small sheep. The smile made the three samurai a little weak, and this person was like the legendary saint-level ninja. Quickly rushed in front of them, and in a split second he eliminated two of his companions.

Although I don't understand why Zheng Feilong didn't kill them too, I have to say that fear has arisen in their hearts.

People will have seven emotions and six desires, and everyone will feel afraid. No matter what kind of special forces, no matter how strong a person is, there will be weaknesses and fear in the heart. The samurai of the three island nations are naturally no exception.

They are not afraid of death, but they are afraid of this sense of powerlessness in the face of a strong enemy. It was even worse than killing them, and if it weren't for the mission they had, they would have even pulled out the dagger from their waist and committed suicide.

Zheng Feilong smiled and said in standard island Chinese: "Who is the person in charge of your operation this time?" ”

"Humph! Don't want to get any information from us. An island warrior roared, "Although we can't kill you, we will never betray any information about our leader." ”

Zheng Feilong glanced at them lightly and sneered, "Really? So why say it so loudly? Isn't this a deliberate attempt to get the attention of your peers? But that's no use, you're still going to die. ”

After speaking, Zheng Feilong picked up a katana on the ground with a toe and flew it. Caught it with his hand, pulled a sword flower, and rushed towards the three samurai.

"Look at the knife!"

The samurai, who had just roared, roared again, as if to show his bravery and strength.

Zheng Feilong pursed his lips, for a person of his strength, he didn't even bother to hide. Directly slash down and meet his knife.

"Click!"

There was a crisp sound, and the samurai's katana was directly split in two by Zheng Feilong.

The samurai's body rushed uncontrollably like Zheng Feilong, and the half of the katana still in the samurai's hand passed by Zheng Feilong by a fraction of a second. However, the katana in Zheng Feilong's hand cut his throat unabatedly after cutting his knife, piercing his neck.

Zheng Feilong kicked the half-cut katana that was about to fly away with his left foot, and kicked it back. With a severing of his left hand, he threw it at the chest of the other samurai.

At such a close distance, with Zheng Feilong's attack speed, there was no possibility for that warrior to dodge or block. The severed blade pierced the target's chest.

Looking at the hole in his chest that was constantly gushing blood, the samurai was incredulous: how could human strength be so strong?

But he will never have a chance to figure it out, his mind becomes more and more blank, and then he loses his will completely.

Looking at the samurai who was left alone, his body constantly retreating. Zheng Feilong looked at him and smiled playfully: "Is the turtle head from the trough?" ”

The samurai stepped back and shook his head.

"It's a pity, I thought I could catch a big fish."

Zheng Feilong pulled out his katana with regret, and the next moment the knife was inserted into the heart of the retreating samurai.

"In the forest, it's no fun to kill this garbage, you come out." Zheng Feilong roared suddenly, and then quickly flashed to the side.

Fortunately, he dodged quickly, and as long as he was half a second late, he would be hit by five or six bullets in the body.

But even so, Zheng Feilong still couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

The rapid rise of Nameless is definitely powerful. These people judged his position by his voice alone, and shot quickly, and they were definitely first-class good players.

Fortunately, the Wyvern Legion is not bad either. After an unnamed sniper fires, quickly determine their position and shoot back. Of course, just to be on the safe side, a few RPGs were sent over to make sure that these people were all killed.

"Second child of the Lin family, you are not so easy to hang, right?"

Zheng Feilong learned shrewdly this time, and he was no longer so arrogant. And as soon as the words came out, people also changed places.

This time the other party did not shoot, I don't know if there was no one at all, or if they became cautious. But soon Zheng Feilong got the answer.

"Bang!"

A grenade landed where Zheng Feilong had spoken before.

The other party was also very cautious, and this time only fired one grenade. After the launch, they were immediately evacuated, and no guns were needed. But even so, it is still no match for the baptism of countless shells.

Seeing the poor child who was baptized by artillery fire, Zheng Feilong could only smile silently.

However, at this moment, the sound of whistling cannonballs flew from a distance. When Zheng Feilong saw it, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he ran desperately towards the mountain, shouting angrily to the surroundings with all his strength as he ran: "Hurry up and retreat, all retreat." I don't need any equipment, and the farther I run, the better. ”