Looking at the screen, Jiang Mingcheng, who was lying on the ground panting and enjoying the joy of victory, exuded the unruliness, self-confidence, and publicity of a soldier, which made Fu Zhonghua envious!

Fu Zhonghua envied Jiang Yuanchao for having such an excellent son, but he couldn't help but cry secretly in his heart, his excellent son, but because of his hatred for his incompetent father, the two fathers and sons had not seen each other for nearly ten years, and even the only thought of the son, the dragon scale dagger, disappeared one night!

Fu Zhonghua blinked his eyes fiercely and pressed back the tears that were about to gush out, but he was still crying bitterly in his heart, constantly blaming himself:

"Tao'er, where are you? Go home? Daddy was wrong! ”

At the same time, the chase between Dragon War and Mario also fell into a stalemate, and Mario, who was closely behind Long Zhan, shot desperately towards the Dragon War in front of him with the assault rifle bullet in his hand as if he didn't want money, but Long Zhan kept running and never fired a shot!

In the process of continuous chasing, Mario felt that the dragon battle was like a loach that slid and left his hands, and gradually, the assault rifle in his hand began to change from continuous shooting to point shooting, more in the chase, rather than wasting bullets!

Of course, this is exactly what Long Zhan wants, he is using his advantage in speed to constantly pull down Mario's advantage, so that his self-confidence is constantly frustrated, so that the gun in his hand gradually becomes a habitual tool!

Suddenly, the dragon war in the rapid running suddenly stopped, and the feet that stopped instantly, because of inertia, ploughed out two brake tracks about ten centimeters long on the ground, and almost at the same time, he suddenly leaned back and lowered his waist, his eyes stared at his back, and the scorpion tail submachine gun in his hand fired instantly!

"Da Da Da ......"

A long fiery snake, like a poisonous snake spitting a core, under the cover of the bore fire, like a deadly wasp, shot fiercely towards Mario who was running and chasing!

But before Long Zhan could get up, his originally smug smile instantly froze, and his half-kneeling body trembled violently as if it had been instantly penetrated by an electric current, and quickly flipped and rolled to the side!

"Bang...... Bang......"

Two close point shots in a row directly smashed into the position where Long Zhan had just leaned back and knelt down, and the bullets seemed to be slightly unwilling to splash sporadic mud flowers, and Long Zhan, who rolled to the side, didn't have time to think about it at all, and directly rolled up with a donkey and continued to run wildly!

But this time, beads of sweat appeared on Long Zhan's forehead, he thought that he was able to completely hit Mario's patience and confidence by surpassing others twice as fast, but he was wrong!

When Long Zhan was caught off guard and turned around to shoot, Mario seemed to have been prepared, and fell directly to the ground one by one, and continued to roll and shoot points, so that Long Zhan had to avoid getting up!

And this can only show that the strength of the ranger's psychological quality is far more than the dragon battle expected, if the dragon war continues to be consumed in a protracted way, it will only hit his morale in the end, and at that time, his ending will be the same as the last battle against Balang, he will be suppressed to the death, and even his own life will be lost here!

Long Zhan didn't dare to imagine if he would be as lucky as ever, and when his life was hanging by a thread, would God give him another divine soldier from heaven!

At this moment, Jiang Mingcheng's proud and arrogant voice came from Long Zhan's headset:

"Hey, dragon, what's going on? I've already dealt with the enemy here, and I've been resting for most of the day, and you're not done there yet, are you? What for? What about falling in love with an enemy? Ink! ”

"Shut up!" Long Zhan scolded angrily while running: "Damn, standing and talking doesn't hurt your back, you can try your skills!" ”

Long Zhan was on fire and had no place to vent, but he didn't expect Jiang Mingcheng to be sarcastic here, and directly stirred up the fire of Long Zhan, he ran through gritted teeth, while quickly dodging Mario's point shots behind him, the bullet was like a tail behind him, and he couldn't shake it off!

"Haha......"

Jiang Mingcheng simply laughed directly, and said in the tone of an elder: "How about it, brother Evil Dragon, call me brother, and give you a hand in the past as a brother!" ”

"Roll the calves!" Long Zhan said angrily: "I like to do this kind of thing by beating people and killing enemies!" ”

Speaking of which, Long Zhan suddenly changed direction, his body was almost at a ten-degree angle to the ground, and the whole person was like a speeding horizontal tire, making a drifting action on the ground, the dirt and dead leaves and gravel on the opposite side, under the kicking of the soles of his feet, directly threw off a long trajectory, and the submachine gun in his hand, taking advantage of his body tilting enough, almost close to the ground, took advantage of the uneven cover of the jungle ground, instantly fought back, and instantly changed the scorpion tail submachine gun to the left hand, Then he slammed it above his head and pulled the trigger hard!

"Da Da Da ......"

The bullets instantly blocked Mario's path, and he was like a hedgehog with no mouth, running and jumping and perfect military evasion maneuvers, directly hiding behind a tree trunk!

But Long Zhan did not stop shooting because of Mario's hiding, on the contrary, the submachine gun in his hand was even more desperate to shoot, and the steaming bullet casings, like golden raindrops, bounced desperately from the shell window of the assault rifle, and fell in a whirl!

Mario, who was hiding behind a tree trunk that was almost the thickness of a person, held the assault rifle tightly with both hands, he squinted his eyes slightly, his back was tightly pressed against the tree trunk, and his back felt the concussion of the tree trunk when it was fired by a submachine gun bullet, and the sawdust that was splashed by the bullet was scattered in all directions like a sandstorm!

At this moment, any war expert understands that Mario is waiting, waiting for the moment when the submachine gun bullet in Long Zhan's hand runs out, waiting for the short gap when he changes the magazine, if Long Zhan chooses to change the magazine immediately, then the bullet in Mario's hand will definitely kill him instantly!

But if the dragon battle does not change, but chooses to continue to run, then Mario, who is in hot pursuit, will definitely not give him any chance to change the magazine, and at that time, the dragon battle will be a bed bug with teeth and claws, and will eventually fall in this jungle!

And this, whether it is Dragon War or Mario, their psychology understands, but Dragon War is impossible to stop here, as long as the gunfire is heard, Mario will immediately seize the opportunity, his only advantage now is the rate of fire of the Scorpion Tail submachine gun in his hand!

(End of chapter)