Cheng Ru and the others watched a group of armed men running past at the foot of the mountain, and they couldn't help but secretly cry out in their hearts that if they rushed down the hill rashly, they would be attacked by these local armed forces before and after.

Just now, it must have been the leopard head who suddenly sensed that there were pursuers behind him, so he hurriedly ordered concealment, just avoiding possible dangers.

Cheng Ru and a few people raised their guns and stared at the direction where a group of people were running down the mountain, and suddenly found that they were running straight in the direction of the gunshots. Several people immediately realized that this group of local armed forces must be the same group of people who had just met. Now they heard the gunshots, thinking that they were engaged in fire with their companions, and were now hurrying to help.

And the gunfire in front must have been surrounded by local forces in front and rear. At this moment, a few of them really can't do it, and they get involved in the fight between the local armed forces and the mercenaries.

While everyone was rejoicing in their hearts, Wan Lin frowned, and secretly said in his heart: These local armed forces must have counted the bill of our annihilation terrorist response team to these four mercenaries. Looking at the current situation, these people have mobilized many people and are making every effort to encircle and suppress these mercenaries.

But if they annihilate a few mercenaries, the battery will probably be taken away by this group of local armed forces or terrorists, although they will not know the secrets of the battery in a short time, but even so, it will be even more difficult to recapture the battery from their squadron.

Thinking of this, Wan Lin looked down at the direction of the group of people running down the mountain. By this time, the gunfire in the mountains had become intermittent and quieter. Judging from the current gunfire, several Yamaguchi mercenaries must be fighting and retreating, trying to quickly break away from the pursuers behind!

At this time, the cat head walked to Wan Lin's side and whispered with some hesitation: "There are a large number of local armed forces in this area, in case a few mercenaries are annihilated by them, we must find out who the battery will fall into, otherwise we have to find a small battery among these many anti-government soldiers, which is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack!" Apparently, he was also aware of the complexity of the situation.

Wan Lin nodded, then lowered his head and ordered into the microphone: "You guys are tracking covertly in the back, I will take Xiaohua to the front to reconnoitre, find out the battle situation in front, and prevent the battery from losing its whereabouts!" As he spoke, he patted the little flower beside him lightly, raised his foot and rushed down the hillside.

In the snowy mountains, Wan Lin and Xiaohua followed the traces on the snow they had just chased past, and quickly chased in the direction of the gunshot.

It didn't take long for Xiaohua who was running in Wanlin to suddenly slow down, and Wanlin immediately slowed down when he saw this, and raised his eyes to look at the mountains. There is a hill more than 100 meters high in front of the side, and a few tall larches grow scattered on the slopes.

Wan Lin swung his snow poles and plunged into the snow at his feet, the two skis under his feet rushed forward, and with the two snow poles he raised and fell from time to time, his body rushed up the hillside like an arrow off the string, and then suddenly stopped behind a big tree, quickly took off his sniper rifle and stretched forward from the side of the big tree, his right cheek was tightly pressed against the cheek support of the butt, and he raised his gun to look ahead.

Two or three kilometers away, dozens of figures with weapons in their hands were scattered in the snow, and a few people in the middle were whispering something.

Wan Lin's heart moved, it must be that the team that rushed over from the foot of the mountain where he was just now had already joined up with his companions in front, and now the two sides should be exchanging information in order to decide the next step of action.

Wan Lin slowly moved the body of the gun and slowly swept across the mountains in front of him, roughly calculated, there should be forty or fifty militants on the other side, each with a pair of skis under his feet.

Soon, several people standing in the middle of the crowd to discuss suddenly separated, each turned their heads and shouted, beckoned their men and horses, and ran towards the sides of a big mountain four or five hundred meters high in front of them. At this time, one or two gunshots were heard from time to time in the distance, and it seemed that these two groups of men and horses were about to outflank the two wings of the mountain in front of them to the place where the gunshots were heard in front.

Wan Lin saw the two teams of centaurs disappear behind the foot of the mountain in front of him, so he got out from behind the tree, propped up his snow pole and slid forward quickly. He secretly said in his heart: there must be their accomplices chasing a few mercenaries in front of him, and they are preparing to encircle them from multiple directions.

He quickly approached the foot of the mountain in front of him, and saw that Xiaohua in front of him was hesitating at the place where the group of people parted paths just now, not knowing which way to track?

He hurriedly rushed forward, pointed to the top of the mountain in front of Xiaohua, then took off the skis from his feet and put them on his back, and ran towards the hillside with his true qi. Xiaohua also got up and jumped up, ran quickly in front of Wan Lin, and rushed towards the top of the mountain like a smoke.

Wan Lin and Xiaohua rushed to the top of the mountain quickly, one person and one leopard ran directly to the side of the mountain in front, Wan Lin hid behind a dark boulder at the top of the mountain, raised his sniper rifle and looked forward.

Three or four kilometers away in the mountains, dozens of fast-moving figures are gliding rapidly, all wearing white or yellow leather clothes, which are extremely eye-catching in the white snow. And between the mountains on the two wings, there were also more than 20 people in the same costume, sliding forward quickly, and they were surrounding the mountains in front of them from the flanks, and Wan Lin raised his gun and looked into the distance. The air in the mountains is extremely clear, and the breeze blows slowly in the mountains, and the air is particularly transparent, and his vision can reach more than ten kilometers away.

In the mountains in the distance, four shadowy figures were rushing quickly into the distance among the undulating mountains, and three or four kilometers behind them were also followed by a group of figures, and from time to time there were fires erupting from the figures.

Wan Lin observed coldly for a while, slowly put down the sniper rifle in his hand, and said secretly in his heart: It seems that these local armed forces are determined to leave these mercenaries in the mountains.

But a sneer immediately appeared at the corner of his mouth: Hehe, leave a few mercenaries from special forces in the mountains, unless they send a large force to intercept them in front. Otherwise, it will be difficult for them to achieve their wishes.

When he thought of this, he felt a lot more relieved in his heart. He slowly put his sniper rifle behind his back, glanced up at the sun in the sky, and quickly determined the direction in which the terrorists were sliding. Suddenly, his heart tightened: a few mercenaries really fled in the direction of the city!

Just as he was about to rush down the hill to continue tracking, he suddenly felt a familiar aura behind him, and turned his head to see Xiao Bai running over in a puff of smoke, followed by a few people from the top of the mountain behind.

Wan Lin grinned, raised his hand and patted Xiaobai, who ran to Xiaohua's side. It didn't take long for the wind knife and several people to run over panting with skis on their backs, and then they all lay down behind the surrounding rocks, quickly raising their guns to observe the mountains.