Chapter 200: The True Colors of Heroes (2)

They followed the bloodstains left by Ouyang Pingqiu all the way.

This time, Ouyang Pingqiu didn't have to use his brain to judge friend and foe, because those people were shooting while chasing, and some people were shouting.

"The guy who just parachuted down is here!"

"He's hurt!"

"Catch alive or shoot the ball?"

"If you can catch it alive, you can catch it alive, and if you can't catch it alive, you can catch it alive!"

Ouyang Pingqiu hid behind a stone on the side of the road and raised his hand to shoot.

"Ahh With a scream, a man rolled down the hillside with a grunt!

The enemy did not dare to approach too closely, but only fired while taking advantage of the cover of trees and rocks, and slowly approached.

Gunshots rang out one after another, bullets whizzed past the stones, stone chips flew and hit the tree poles, and the birds, frightened, fluttered their wings and flew up from the branches of the canopy, occasionally chirping.

A large boulder appeared in the mountain road ahead, more than a person high, which was a natural bunker.

Ouyang Pingqiu calmly hid behind the big rocks, taking advantage of the favorable terrain to constantly counterattack, and another enemy was hit, and rolled down the mountain with a scream.

But there seemed to be a lot of enemies in this group, at least seven or eight, Ouyang Pingqiu killed two, the enemy's gunfire was still very dense, and the firepower was still very concentrated.

Ouyang Pingqiu didn't dare to move his body slightly, and if he left the cover of the big stone, he would be beaten into a sieve!

At that moment, his pistol suddenly went silent.

The bullets in the gun are gone!

The enemy realized that Ouyang Pingqiu's shooting had suddenly stopped, and it was possible that the bullets had run out.

"He's out of bullets! Rush over! A voice shouted, "Mr. Zhuang said, those who catch alive will be rewarded with 10 million!" ”

Ouyang Pingqiu took out the last bullet clip from his pocket, unloaded the empty magazine, loaded the magazine, and raised the gun, like a peer, all in one go.

As soon as a yellow hair rushed to the side of the big stone, Ouyang Pingqiu stood up abruptly, and pointed the barrel of the gun at the man's head.

One shot right in the head!

Before Huang Mao's body fell, Ouyang Pingqiu stood in front of Huang Mao, using Huang Mao as a cover, bullets sprayed out from the barrel one by one, and basically every time a bullet was ejected, there would be a scream.

By the time Ouyang Pingqiu stopped shooting, the enemies in front of him had already staggered and all fell to the ground.

Huang Mao's corpse shook and fell, revealing Ouyang Pingqiu in front of him.

Ouyang Pingqiu stood next to the big stone, covered in blood, but majestic, like a god of war!

At Ouyang Pingqiu's feet, there was already a pool of blood, which was flowing from his abdomen. The heavy blow to the abdomen, after this vigorous exercise, finally broke free again, and blood gushed out, flowing down the abdomen, to the thighs, to the calves, and then down the feet to the ground!

His eyes were black, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be spinning.

It won't be long to support it, Ouyang Pingqiu thought to himself.

He staggered to his seat.

At this moment, he vaguely saw a shadow standing up from the pile of corpses. He tried to see his eyes wide, but all he could see was a vague shadow.

Another shadow stood up from the pile of corpses.

The two shadows slowly approached themselves with guns in hand.

These two guys who pretended to be dead dodged the bullets, Ouyang Pingqiu secretly thought that if he hadn't been injured and lost too much blood, his vision would not have been blurred, and he would not have been deceived by them.

"He's really out of bullets this time!" A surprised voice, "Also seriously injured, catch him!" ”

Are there no bullets? Ouyang Pingqiu sneered.

I never ran out of bullets, I kept one, he thought, I'm sorry, squad leader, I didn't finish the task after all.

He slowly raised his gun, aiming it at his temple.

At that moment, he heard two gunshots.

The gap between those two gunshots was so small that at first glance it sounded like a gunshot.

After the gunshot, the two shadows in front of him screamed twice and fell down the hill.

Who is it, Ouyang Pingqiu thought vaguely, his hand slowly lowered.

A man rushed over like an arrow and hugged him, "Why is it so badly injured!" ”

So familiar sound!

"Squad leader!" Ouyang Pingqiu muttered, "You're still... It's good to be alive! ”

Then he completely lost consciousness.

The person who came was Mo Rufeng!

Mo Rufeng did not die.

At the moment before Wuzhishi was hit by the enemy's infrared-guided missile, Mo Rufeng had already parachuted, but, then, Wuzhishi was hit by the missile and exploded and disintegrated in the air.

At that time, he could not open an umbrella.

If the parachute is opened too early, and the distance between him and Wu Zhi Shi is relatively close, then the shock wave and flying debris from Wu Zhi Shi's explosion may kill him!

Also, if the parachute is opened too early, it will also be easy to be detected by the enemy on the ground and become the target of shooting, which will be very passive.

Therefore, after jumping out of the cabin, he did not open the parachute, but was in free fall and fell quickly.

After falling to a height of only about 200 meters above the ground, he decisively pulled the parachute line, and the parachute opened, landing safely like the wind!

Ouyang Pingqiu just didn't see a parachute open, thinking that Mo Rufeng didn't have time to parachute, and felt deeply sad, but in fact, Mo Rufeng was safe and sound.

That's low-altitude parachuteing! There are risks, but also great tactical value.

However, due to the influence of the air flow in the air, the place where Mo Rufeng landed and the place where Ouyang Pingqiu landed were far away.

When Ouyang Pingqiu came to his senses again, he found that he was lying on Mo Rufeng's back.

The mountain road is rugged, and it is already difficult to walk, but it is like the wind carrying a person on his back, and his movement is even slower.

"Squad leader, let me go... Get down! ”

"Don't speak."

"Time is running out, you hurry to Plum Blossom Village and put me down." Ouyang Pingqiu said with difficulty.

"That thing is important, but I'm not going to leave you behind." Mo Rufeng's tone was flat, but there was no room for negotiation, "I'll settle you first." ”

Ouyang Pingqiu stopped talking, he felt that his abdomen was still painful, but it was not as bad as before, it should have been rebandaged by Mo Rufeng, and it was estimated that he also used the hemostatic medicine he carried with him.

He breathed a sigh of relief and looked ahead.

Nearby, the trees are shady, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the mountains are undulating in the distance, and the white clouds are drifting.

Mo is like the back of the wind, warm and strong.

It's really nice to be alive! Ouyang Pingqiu thought to himself, and then fell into a deep sleep again.

At this time, Mo Rufeng was speeding forward on the mountain road leading to Meihua Village.