Wang Feng ran sideways, Liu Yong didn't know what he was doing, and asked in a hoarse voice:

"Blade... Brother Feng, what are you doing......"

Wang Feng didn't answer him, but nodded at him.

After taking him to a hidden position, run to the left to find the best angle.

Wang Feng couldn't see the enemy behind the bunker, and could only estimate the approximate location.

Suddenly, the head of a sniper rifle emerged from the right side.

Wang Feng learned the approximate location of the sniper, quickly shifted his position, and aimed at the curved wall on the other side.

"Bang!!"

"Whew!"

The bullet hit the sloping smooth wall, made a "boom", and then began to bounce.

One hit missed.

"A little more incidence!"

Wang Feng thought silently in his heart, shifted his position again, ran to the left, and after lying down, he shot.

"Bang!"

"It's a pity! Still missed! ”

Wang Feng sighed secretly, ricochet shooting, if you want to hit a turning bullet, it is not so easy.

The elasticity of various bullets is different, and the shooting angle will be different, and Wang Feng has never practiced this strange way of shooting.

If the enemy is hit with live ammunition, the angle of incidence should be close to 90 degrees.

Otherwise, the live bullet will hit the wall, and it will definitely make a hole, and it will not be able to rebound.

"Boom Boom!! ……”

The stormtroopers of the fourth squad stood up and swept in the general direction of Wang Feng.

The bullets swept away a large number of reeds.

Tilting his position to the right and aiming at the Charger, his head retracted.

There are pitch-black bullet marks on the wall of the dividing line, and the location of the previous hit can be clearly seen:

Again, at that point, after aiming, pull the trigger.

"Poof!"

With a "poof", the sniper was hit in the head.

"Can this bullet turn?!"

I only heard the vice captain of the fourth class yelling.

Then the sniper stood up, grimacing, the green badge on his chest removed, and his weapon and equipment on the ground.

After saluting the captain solemnly, he went out.

"Referee! I reported Wang Feng for cheating! Ask for a pause! ”

"Vice! Calm down! He didn't cheat! ”

The sniper of the fourth squad walked behind, and the vice-captain of the fourth squad jumped wildly.

After catching the mobile referee, he yelled that there was no talk of suspending the game at all in the second ring of the game.

The main captain Ye Xingguo grabbed the vice captain who was about to run away and yelled.

He knew that the deputy team was this kind of impatient, and watched his comrades go from 13 to 3, 3 to 2.

The anger that accumulated in my heart was like a fire that gradually spread, and the last tank of diesel fuel was thrown on it, and it exploded with a bang.

The referee pushed away the vice-team of the fourth class, frowning:

"Interfering with the referee's work, 0.5 points will be deducted!"

"Vice! Calm down! It's not that bullet that turns, you look at that wall! He's using ricochet! In the rules of the game, ricochets hit enemies even if they worked! ”

Ye Xingguo grabbed the deputy team and shouted.

The vice captain of the fourth class looked at it casually, and his pupils shrank suddenly:

"Mom! I'm a goddamn immortal! … You can hit it all this way! Is his baby a physicist? It's the first time I've seen this kind of strange play! ”

The deputy team stared at the pitch-black bullet scratches on the wall, rubbed his temples, calmed himself down, and believed Ye Xingguo's words.

Then he leaned against the wall in despair.

This time, arrogance taught Class 4 a thorough lesson:

In any war, you must not be arrogant, arrogant, or despise the enemy, otherwise even if the opponent only has a military strength of four people, it can bring down the strong squad.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ……”

Wang Feng was shooting again, hoping that the bullets that were ricocheting everywhere would hit

"Withdraw!"

Ye Xingguo looked at the bullet marks on the wall, unwilling to stay here for a long time, and he didn't know if the bullet would bounce on his body the next moment.

Wang Feng looked at the remnants of the fourth squad who were crawling and fled, and did not pursue.

After chasing again, Liu Yong was estimated to have frozen to death in the reed lake.

"Brother Yong! We go ashore! ”

Hearing this, Liu Yong nodded weakly.

His eyelids drooped, and he felt like he was about to faint from the cold.

Dragged Liu Yong to the shore, Wang Feng first warmed him up with body temperature.

I found that my body temperature was also very low, which was not the way to go.

Liu Yong was stunned by the cold, his lips were black, and his skin was pale.

Carrying Liu Yong on his back, he quietly fled from the war zone and took Liu Yong to a nearby cave.

Unbeknownst to him, an inconspicuous figure was following him.

Liu Yong didn't tremble anymore, his eyes were closed, but he was shouting:

"It's hot! It's hot! …”

While screaming, his hands were still undressing irregularly.

"Brother Yong?! Brother Yong, what's wrong with you? Hot? ”

Wang Feng frowned, estimating that he had hypothermia.

Hypothermia occurs when the core temperature of the human body falls below 35.0 °C (95.0 °F).

Mild hypothermia may cause shivering and cloudiness; Trembling symptoms of moderate hypothermia disappear, but confusion worsens.

In the case of severe hypothermia, paradoxical undressing occurs, which also increases the risk of cardiac arrest.

The jungle camouflage and inner tank were all wet, Wang Feng took off Liu Yong's clothes first, and squeezed the inner tank dry.

I got some more dry firewood, took the bullets apart, and poured gunpowder and primer on the stones.

There was dry firewood on top of the stone, and the two stones hit each other fiercely, knocking out a spark, which ignited the gunpowder and then ignited the dry firewood.

The temperature inside the cave gradually rises, and there is indeed some smoke coming out of the hole.

But it will not be so obvious as burning wood in the open space, and when it is a last resort, a fire must be lit, otherwise Liu Yong's life will be in danger.

Under the warmth of the bonfire, Liu Yong gradually returned to normal body temperature, and the squeezed inner tank and camouflage uniform were gradually dried.

Liu Yong fell into a coma when he first landed on the shore and has not yet woken up.

Half an hour passed, and Liu Yong changed a few noodles halfway and roasted him evenly.

Liu Yong's stiff limbs slowly softened.

Looking at the dimmer firelight, Wang Feng frowned, got up and prepared to go out to collect dry firewood.

Dry wood burns quickly, and without strong wood, the fire won't last long.

"Observe for another half an hour, if Liu Yong hasn't woken up yet, just abstain and take him to the doctor first."

Wang Feng muttered that for him, compared to the game, his brother's body is the most important.

Pick up wood that has fallen on the ground along the mountain wall, and as long as it is not very wet, you can burn it.

Passing by the corner of the mountain wall, Wang Feng picked up a thick wooden stick.

"Step!"

"Whew!"

I heard a stomp behind me, and then I felt a gust of wind slashing at me.

Quickly fell to the ground, looked back, and was suddenly stunned.

"It's you?!"

"That's right! It's me! Wang Feng, Wang Feng, do you know how badly you hurt me?! I'm going to kill you today!! ”

Han Wei took out the discharge certificate, threw it to Wang Feng, roared, raised the mountain opening knife, and slashed at Wang Feng.

At 1.5 feet long, the Kaishan knife is one of the most practical fighting knives, with a large weight, a sharp edge, and a high power.

Wang Feng rolled around on the ground, dodged the attack, took out the unopened triangular thorn from his waist, and headed for the Hanwei barrel.

"You brought it on yourself! Don't blame me for dying! A year ago! I'll hate you to the core! ”

"Good! Come on! Look how many stabs your little body can withstand! Tell you, you've provoked my uncle! Today is the death date of your dog's day! ”

Hanwei still believes that the current Wang Feng is still the same as Wang Feng a year ago, Wang Feng who was kicked three meters away, and Wang Feng, who was weak.

There is an old saying: If you don't go for three days, you should be impressed.

Han Wei didn't know what Wang Feng had experienced in the past year, and still thought that he was wearing a thick liner.

"Bell!! ……”

The triangular military thorn and the mountain knife collided fiercely, and the sound of metal colliding resounded between the rock walls.

The slashing ability of the Triangular Thorn is never comparable to the Pioneer Knife that can split through rocks.

Wang Feng is at a disadvantage, but he can hold up Hanwei's strength.

Because the two were too powerful, the two knives sharpened a little spark in the collision.

Han Wei was surprised, he found that Wang Feng's strength had become much greater, squinted his eyes, and asked:

"You've been exercising a lot this year, have you?"

When Wang Feng heard this, he sneered:

"Heh, just to be able to beat a mongrel with a surname!"

"You're looking for death!!"