Chapter 220: Fighting and Retreating
The moon was in the sky, sprinkling endless clear light over the mountains, on a hillside, Yang Zheng was holding on to a tree and panting, while looking back, countless militants chased after him, the woods were dense, I don't know how many, two wolf dogs rushed in front to lead the way, the momentum was fierce, Yang Zheng was shocked, where is this stabbing a hornet's nest, it is simply an endless battle between life and death enemies.
"These bastards." Yang Zheng scolded angrily, his eyes were awe-inspiring, and he had a little more fighting spirit, since he wanted to fight, he would fight to the end, he had a decision in his heart, and he no longer blindly escaped, quickly took out a grenade, took off the sun hat he had been wearing, squatted down, connected the grenade ring with the belt behind the sun hat, put it under the big tree, and then picked up a big stone next to it to press the grenade.
After doing all this, Yang Zheng quickly evacuated, running like a leopard by the moonlight, and a few dodges disappeared.
Not long after, a large number of militants caught up, a wolf dog was even more ferocious rushed in front to lead the way, leading everyone to Yang Zheng stayed under the big tree, the wolf dog saw the sun hat under the tree, a bite, dedication to the general turned back, looking at the person who was holding the belt tightly, his mouth whined, as if he was flattering.
This person was stunned for a moment when he saw the sun hat, and suddenly reacted, his face shocked.
It's a pity that everything was too late, boom--boom, the grenade exploded, and the powerful shock wave directly shook the wolf dog and this person to death, and the fragments formed by the explosion flew all over the sky, hitting the trunk of the tree, making an aggressive sound, and many fragments were shot at the surrounding militants, and they fell to the ground in an instant, and the blood was wild.
However, not a single person screamed, cold and tough, cruel to the enemy as hard as he was to himself.
After the explosion, a large number of armed men rushed up, another wolf dog screamed and ran forward, and was dragged by a militant to death, and a leader came up, shone a flashlight a few times, saw the situation clearly, said nothing, and made a gesture with a cold face to continue the pursuit.
The wolf dog rushed forward, leading everyone to continue the pursuit, there was a flashlight illumination, these people chased quickly, and they were also very resolute, and the indifferent murderous aura filled the night sky, which made people shudder.
Ahead, Yang Zheng saw that the pursuers were not giving up, chasing very tightly, there was a flashlight illumination, and the speed was also very fast, if he didn't solve the other wolf dog, it wouldn't take long to catch up, he was angry, and saw that there was a slope ahead, there were no trees on the slope, it was full of weeds, and it had a wide field of vision, which was conducive to running.
Yang Zheng took advantage of the fact that there was still some distance between the pursuers and could not threaten them for the time being, so he rushed down without hesitation, running quickly in the open field, and could open the distance between him and the pursuers, rubbing a few steps, and he was about to rush to the bottom of the hillside, when he suddenly saw a dirt ditch next to it, as if someone had dug a pangolin or a poisonous snake cave.
The soil ditch is one meter deep and about two meters long, enough to accommodate a person, Yang Zheng was overjoyed, decided to fight, quickly rushed over, jumped into the soil ditch, and quickly took out two pearl grenades, while panting heavily, relaxing his body and recovering his strength.
Not long after, the sound of dense footsteps came, and the barking of wolf dogs shook the mountains and forests, with an unstoppable fierce momentum, the sound spread far away, Yang Zheng carefully looked at it, a team rushed in front, followed by a large number of chasing soldiers, one after another, one by one, flashlights, which made people's scalp tingle.
"Huh?" Yang Zheng was taken aback, estimating that there were at least three or four hundred people chasing after him, how could there be so many?
At this time, the team that rushed to the front rushed down the hill fiercely, and under the leadership of the wolf dog, Yang Zheng hid in the ditch and did not move, his heart was pounding, he felt a little big, a little risky, but it was like this, so he could only do it hard.
Seeing that the team in front of him was about to rush over, he clenched the micro rush in his hand, took a deep breath, suppressed the nervousness, his ears were full of running footsteps, the barking of wolf dogs, the footsteps were getting closer and closer, and he was about to rush up, Yang Zheng knew that he couldn't wait any longer, so he stood up violently and fired fiercely at the front.
"Da Da Da-" The terrifying rapid fire of the micro rush exerted an amazing power at this moment, and the dense bullets screamed away, only five or six meters away, and the team that rushed up was like being hit by a high-speed train, and they fell backwards one after another, and the dense bullets drilled into the body, setting off a series of bloody arrows.
"Woo-woo-" The wolfdog also collapsed in a pool of blood, letting out a groan of pain.
The squad of more than 20 people was violently strafed by Yang Zheng, and more than a dozen people fell down in an instant, and the others lay down and hidden, but Yang Zheng saw a large number of pursuers rushing out of the mountains and forests, and knew that he couldn't wait any longer, so he quickly squatted down, picked up the pearl grenade that had been prepared a long time ago, and threw it with all his strength with the impression he had just seen.
"Boom-" Two explosions sounded, and thousands of small steel balls flew all over the sky, with a radius of about twenty meters and shot out in all directions without dead ends, dense as rain.
"Puff puff—" The sound of countless small steel balls submerging into the flesh sounded, which was extremely strange.
The slope is more than ten meters away from top to bottom, and the survivors of the vanguard who were originally chasing in front saw Yang Zheng suddenly squatting, and they were overjoyed, and they got up and raised their guns to prepare to shoot, and the dense small steel balls screamed, knocking all the survivors to the ground, and the guns in their hands fell weakly, and they didn't have time to fire at all.
"Hum, hum, woo-"
Countless painful voices came out breathlessly, extremely strange, and none of them let go of the screams, they were still holding back at this time, what kind of army is this? Yang Zheng quietly probed into this scene, and was shocked in his heart, and felt more and more that these were the legendary dead soldiers, and only the dead soldiers were so disciplined, so indifferent and ruthless, and ruthless to others and to themselves.
"Why are there dead soldiers in Xiangyue Villa?" A mystery came to his mind, Yang Zheng looked at the slope full of wounded people in disbelief, there were countless flashlights behind the hillside, he didn't have time to think about it, he climbed up the ditch, rushed up to pick up a flashlight, picked up another one in his pocket for backup, turned around and ran.
Without the wolf dog to guide the pursuers, it is not so easy to catch up, but also can not be careless, Yang Zheng rushed to the ravine and woods below in one breath, and looked back, countless pursuers rushed out of the hillside and rushed down the open slope, dense, like wolves, revealing a coldness.
"Huh? Did Lao Tzu kill your whole family? Yang Zheng looked at this scene in surprise, didn't dare to stay, and hurriedly found a direction to rush, the black light was blind, the visibility was very poor, he couldn't see the direction clearly, and he didn't have time to figure out the direction, so he could only run and talk.
"Da-da-da-" Several fires came wildly, and the woods rattled.
Yang Zheng knew that the flashlight exposed the location, but the woods in front of him were dark, and he couldn't see clearly without lighting, so he could only run hard, and the bullets that were fired frantically were more and denser.
(End of chapter)