Wind Knife gasped as he looked at the pitch-black rocks and white snow around him, and a trance-like feeling appeared in his mind. If it weren't for the gentle breeze that was rolling up the snow under the rocks and rolling back and forth between the jagged rocks, he really felt a dead silence and horror in his heart.

The wind knife shook his head, and then moved the muzzle of the gun forward. In the distance, two groups of figures were sliding quickly through the mountains, sliding towards the foot of a large mountain on either side.

At this time, Wan Lin lowered the muzzle of his gun, turned his face and whispered to the wind knife: "These local armed forces are still pursuing rapidly, which means that they have not trapped a few mercenaries for the time being."

Wind Knife's eyes were firmly fixed on the scope, and he replied in a low voice: "Yes, from the analysis of the two squads that are pursuing in front, the mercenaries should still be in this area" As he spoke, he slowly stood up, stretched out his gun from the top of the rock and aimed forward, and suddenly said again: "Leopard head, look ahead!" As he spoke, a burst of gunfire suddenly rang out in the distance.

Wan Lin glanced at the position of the wind knife, got up and ran to a boulder on the side, jumped up sharply next to a boulder three or four meters high, grabbed the top of the rock with both hands, stepped on the raised rock wall with both feet, and clinged to the rock wall like a gecko, and then stretched out a sniper rifle in front. Seeing this, the little flower next to her also jumped directly onto the top of the rock with a "sigh".

It was noon. Four dark shadows were running in the sunny mountains, heading towards the undulating mountains seven or eight kilometers away. Two or three kilometers behind the black shadows, fifteen or six black shadows were chasing after them, and wisps of green smoke were rising from in front of them and dispersing into the air.

Wan Lin watched the battle situation in the distance closely, and suddenly found that the four figures in front of him who were sliding forward suddenly dispersed, and then saw a dark shadow on the side flash, followed by two flashes.

Wan Lin hurriedly looked at the dozen or so black shadows chasing behind, three figures were falling backwards, and the remaining dozen or so black shadows were immediately lying on the snow, wisps of green smoke were rising from front of them into the air.

At this time, the four black shadows in front of them suddenly moved forward quickly, their figures flickered left and right, and their tactical movements were extremely flexible, and in the blink of an eye, they had already thrown the pursuers behind them out for several miles.

Wan Lin nodded, lowered his head and said to the wind knife not far away: "The four black shadows in the front must be those four mercenaries. Looking at their movements, several of them are indeed veterans, and their tactical movements are extremely professional. It's hard for this group of local forces to keep them," he said, when he suddenly saw Xiaohua suddenly stand up from the rock, turn her head and look sideways.

Wan Lin hurriedly moved the muzzle of his gun to observe Xiaohua's gaze, and eight figures suddenly poured out at the foot of a hill in the distance, which was really good to meet the four mercenaries who were rushing wildly, and a string of fire sprayed out towards a few running mercenaries. The distance between the two sides is only two or three hundred meters.

In the mountains glowing with silver-white snow, two groups of people and horses suddenly met! Fierce gunfire rang out, and clusters of green smoke rose in the clear air.

In the fierce gunfire, Wan Lin suddenly saw that among the four mercenaries who were rushing forward, one of them suddenly stumbled and fell to the side. The other three all had flames on their chests, and they rushed forward with a flicker of left and right under their feet. And the figures that suddenly appeared in front of them also fell in the rain of bullets from the other party in this instant.

Wan Lin stared at the scope tightly, and his heart suddenly lifted. One of the four mercenaries had already fallen in the hand-to-hand encounter, and now the two sides could be described as hand-to-hand combat, once the first few people were entangled with them, the pursuers behind would definitely catch up quickly.

In the confrontation with the huge disparity in numbers, none of these mercenaries will survive. At that time, the battery will inevitably fall into the hands of this group of local armed forces, and the task of recapturing the battery will be even more difficult.

Just when Wan Lin was a little entangled in his heart, the three mercenaries had already rushed in front of the five people in front of him, and a cold light suddenly flashed beside each of them.

The gunfire stopped suddenly. The enemy and the enemy in front of us were already entangled in hand-to-hand combat, and there was no room for fire. The dozen or so figures chasing behind had already risen from the ground and were desperately waving their snow poles to chase forward.

Wan Lin and Fengdao witnessed the fierce battle in the distance, their hearts were very nervous, and the palms of the weapons were unconsciously sweating, which was no less than fighting the enemy on the battlefield.

The three mercenaries rushed into the middle of the five people in front of them, their hands full of cold light. In the blink of an eye, the five figures in front of them had been put to the ground by them, and then they fell to the ground, and three strings of flames swept towards them violently, "Da Da...... The gunfire rang out again.

A dozen or so militants who were chasing forward in the back did not expect that the seven or eight companions who had already stopped the opponent in front fell to the snow so quickly.

At this time, they saw several enemies lying on the ground, and immediately felt that the situation was wrong, but before they could raise their guns, the opponent's rain of bullets was already flying towards them. And the mercenary who was injured on the side and fell on the snow, and the mercenary, who was originally motionless, also came out with a string of fire, and the cross fire from the two directions immediately swept towards a group of pursuers who were caught off guard.

In the fierce gunfire, the black shadows that Six and Seven were chasing immediately fell backwards with the rain of bullets, and the remaining few people just wanted to rush towards the surrounding obstacles, when several clusters of fire appeared one after another on the opposite side, and several people followed on their backs and fell backwards, and a pale red mist immediately rose above their heads.

Wan Lin and Fengdao frowned, and said secretly in their hearts: "A few mercenaries have strong individual combat ability, and that sniper can actually hit the enemy's head with a gun in such a tense battle!" It seems that they really can't be underestimated."

Although the distance was far away, the black shadows that could quickly fall under the sabers of the three mercenaries, and the red mist rising from the heads of several pursuers, Wan Lin and the wind knife could still be seen clearly in the scope.

At this moment, a group of figures suddenly rushed out from behind the foot of the mountain, and the group of people slid forward quickly, and at the same time, they sprayed fire at the mercenaries in front of them from a distance.

In the distance, groups of black shadows also emerged from the mountains, and they were quickly running towards the place where the gunshots rang out. Wan Lin's heart moved, and he immediately aimed his scope at a few mercenaries.

At this time, the three mercenaries had quickly stood up from the snow, turned around and glanced at their companions who had fallen on the snow not far away, seemed to hesitate, and then turned around and drilled into the mountains on the side, while the injured companion behind had already stood up and was stretching out his hands to the three companions, as if shouting something?

Wan Lin looked at a few mercenaries who were drilling into the mountains to the side, and a look of disdain suddenly flashed in his eyes, but then he also breathed a sigh of relief, and said secretly in his heart: "It seems that the battery is not on this mercenary who fell on the snow." Otherwise, these few things who are forgetful of profit will fight to the death, and they will return to take the battery."