Lin Zhen ignored the people of the Pinnacle Special Operations Squad, even if the other party kept shooting bullets at him, he still sped up his speed and pursued the candidate of the King of Soldiers closely, and the distance between the two sides had rapidly shrunk from about one hundred and eighty meters to a distance of one hundred and thirty or forty meters.

The whispering submachine guns and the opponent's assault rifles fired at each other.

However, both of them reacted quickly, quickly shifting positions with the help of various big trees around them, dodging in advance, or predicting the opponent's attack direction.

A hearty duel of pursuit and fighting made the melon-eating crowd in front of the big screen feel extremely excited and excited.

Many people looked at Lin Zhen at this time, full of inexplicable admiration.

Such a situation is very surprising, according to the script, shouldn't the candidate for the king of soldiers run after Lin Zhen all over the mountain?

Why is it the other way around now, Lin Zhen is running after the candidate for the king of soldiers, and he is still shuttling through the dense fire of the nearby peak special operations team.

It's just ignoring the rhythm of your opponent!

"Kill!"

"Kill this Dragon Soul Special Operations Squad!"

Huang Mingguang shouted and rushed out first.

Qiao Zhenjun and Zhang Siquan were suddenly excited, carrying assault rifles and shooting at Leng Feng and the others.

They had previously drawn a Type 95 assault rifle per person, and later in the first round of battles, they eliminated many opponents, and also seized a Type 88 sniper rifle, and changed some configurations, five people Type 95 assault rifles, and one person used a Type 85 submachine gun.

Now that the stray bullet has eliminated a special combat member who uses a Type 95 assault rifle, the formation of the team is still in a state of complete firepower output, and they directly rushed to kill.

This made Wang Hao and the others have to slow down and start fighting with the other party.

The distance between the five people and Lin Zhen is getting bigger and bigger, and they can't support each other anymore.

However, Wang Hao and the others did not rigidly insist on following, on the one hand, they were now blocked by the people of the peak special operations team, and on the other hand, because the five of them were in awe and trust in Lin Zhen's strength from the bottom of their hearts.

"Formation counterattack!"

They believed that Lin Zhen would not be eliminated so easily, so under the command of Leng Feng's headset, they began to hide and stop hedging, and began to fight back against the people of the Peak Special Operations Squad.

The gunfire behind him became more intense, and Lin Zhen knew that the brothers had encountered a strong counterattack from their opponents, and they did not dare to delay.

So he didn't dare to restrain his strength, and his feet sped up, constantly approaching the soldier king candidate quickly in the impact strafing.

The battle picture of the two deeply stimulated the group of melon-eating people in front of the big screen, and they looked at Lin Zhen in the picture with shocked expressions, approaching the opponent step by step.

Rumble!

A bomb was thrown, and an explosion sounded near the candidate of the king of soldiers, and the powerful impact of the bomb shook him to the point that he staggered into the mountains and forests, and then got up and ran forward.

However, the speed has slowed down significantly, and it is probably the shrapnel that caused some trouble for the opponent.

"No matter how you communicate and cooperate, all conspiracies will be shattered into slag in the face of powerful forces!"

Lin Zhen's eyes became cold, and he found that this candidate for the king of soldiers had been running away, and it was clear that it was a plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, he suddenly stopped running, held a whispering submachine gun, and aimed at the candidate for the king of soldiers who was moving quickly.

Da! Dada! Da-da-da-da!

Burst!

The candidate for the king of soldiers fell to the ground and sank into a jungle, the area swaying only slightly, and the vicinity remained motionless, as if the man had been shot.

"Hung up so easily?"

Lin Zhen frowned, and hurriedly rushed over, shooting a few shots at the jungle figure, but there was still no movement.

So he whispered his submachine gun, took out his 54-style pistol, and rushed forward cautiously and quickly, and then opened fire.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

There was no one in that jungle, and at this moment, the figure was about to rush out.

Bang!

A thud flew over.

Lin Zhen raised his eyebrows, angrily blocked with his backhand, and pulled him down.

Bang, the man slammed into a big tree.

"Sure enough, there were two hits, and none of them activated the sensing device on the other party's body."

He had shot the opponent before, but he didn't know why the opponent was able to prevent the sensor from lighting up.

Bang!

The pistol was fired, but the opponent's speed was not slow, and while dodging, he began to bully and melee fists and kicks.

Lin Zhen was worried that the brothers behind him were in danger, and if he was the only one left in the entire Dragon Soul Special Operations Team to survive the second round, it would be meaningless.

"Quick fix."

This is Lin Zhen's thoughts at this moment, he saw that the other party's movements were extremely fast, his fists beckoned, and his mouth roared angrily, as if reminding Lin Zhen that we will fight with our fists and feet and decide the winner.

At other times, Lin Zhen would use his fists to solve the opponent, but now the situation is tense, and along the way, he has run a long positional distance, and he must return as soon as possible to support the brothers, so he did not fight back with his fists and feet, and shot directly with a pistol.

With Lin Zhen's identity and background, if he can't hit the other party with a pistol at close range, then he can kill himself.

After a few gunshots, the sensing device on the candidate for the king of soldiers was activated, and Lin Zhen also stopped shooting, and in the surprise and shock of the other party, he snatched the assault rifle on the other party's body, and even changed the other party's backpack.

"You don't even fight me with fists and feet, does it make sense for you to win me with a pistol?"

The candidate for the king of soldiers was furious.

Lin Zhen pursed his lips, glanced at the other party and said, "You are fighting alone, I am fighting as a team, you actually want me to play heads-up with you, does it make sense?" ”

After finishing speaking, Lin Zhen carried an assault rifle and rushed over quickly.

Along the way, the magazine of his whispered submachine gun had run out, so he directly used the Type 95 assault rifle of the candidate for the king of soldiers and changed his weapons and equipment.

Changing to the Type 95 assault rifle, Lin Zhen's will to fight became stronger, he ran wildly in the jungle, and his speed was very fast, as if the previous sprint and fight did not affect his combat effectiveness.

Lin Zhen's smooth movements looked extremely relaxed, but many people who ate melons in front of the big screen really wanted to nibble on a cucumber at this time.

In the second round, the first candidate to eliminate the king of soldiers was Lin Zhen.

"That's awesome!"

"This guy is too tough!"

Such a record result was presented on the big screen, which greatly stimulated many people, and during the whole process, Lin Zhen did not show too much surprise and excitement, and did not even stay too long, picked up the equipment and ran away.

"Well, you really didn't disappoint me!"

Guo Shan had an excited smile on his face at this time, if the environment allowed, he really seemed to be singing a song.

(End of chapter)