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When passing through the wheat field, Chu Que was attacked.

Although it didn't hit him, it blew one of the front tires of the mountain bike. The car immediately lost its balance and spun to the right.

Chu Que pulled the steering wheel hard with his hands, deflected to the left to twist the front of the car, and stepped on the brakes.

'How did a man suddenly pop up in this place!' Driving on the highway, Chu Que didn't see a figure at all, and that person waited for Chu Que to get close before firing the gun.

He had better luck and didn't get hit. As soon as I stopped the car, I left the cockpit.

Then a few bullets flew over Chu Que's head, and he now knew where the person was, but he still couldn't shoot directly.

Because the positions of these two attacks are different, it means that the person will change places every time he finishes shooting.

Chu Que staying by the side of the car was definitely not a way, so he could only lie on the ground and slowly retreat towards the place where there were bushes behind.

"Do. Quiver. "There were a few sounds of objects hitting the ground, followed by the sound of rolling.

'Oh no, it's a grenade!' He got up quickly, ran two steps, and pounced on the front.

The shrapnel did not hit the Chuque, but the explosion blew up the engine of the SUV, and a second explosion occurred along with the fuel tank.

With a muffled snort, Chu Que gritted his teeth and did not make a sound, his left arm was pierced by the wreckage of the off-road vehicle.

He took the painkiller out of his backpack, chewed it in his mouth and swallowed it. The bitter taste, accompanied by the pain in his arm, made him sweat a lot on his forehead.

Now that person didn't know where Chu Que was, he casually strafed a few times, but he didn't hit him.

The nearest bullet was at least a meter or two away from him. But the current situation is that I am secretly the enemy, even if it is like getting up and fighting back, I must know the location.

'Is there any cover lately!' It won't go on like this. Another crisp sound of a grenade falling was heard, and Chu Que climbed two steps forward.

As a result, I was injured again, but fortunately, the effect of the painkillers was still there, otherwise this time I hit the back of my thigh, and it still hurt.

'What's that up front?' Haystacks? That's it, that's it! He continued to move slowly towards the front, but he was pointed at a gun in his back, and he didn't dare to get up at all.

After crawling for about half a minute, the injured area has already flowed into a line of blood.

Lying behind the haystack, he quickly took out the first aid kit, first pulled out the wreckage and shrapnel, and then directly disinfected it with alcohol, and then tied the bandages.

Drinking another bottle of energy drink, now the blood is lost, and after drinking it, it can bring Chu Que physical strength and energy recovery.

'Where is the man?' He hid behind the haystack and looked left and right for a while, but found no figure nearby.

He looked ahead with a quadruple mirror, but still didn't see any humanoid objects.

'Where?' Not good! Another crisp drop of metal landed, this time not a frag grenade, but a shock grenade.

Chu Que was actually a little late when he saw it clearly, and quickly dropped the cover on his helmet.

A blinding white light appeared in front of him with a loud noise, followed by the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer.

Although it is protected by black protective glasses, the harsh white light is still dazzling.

Chu Que moved his body and made a small half circle towards the right side of the haystack.

However, the footsteps stopped abruptly and stopped about ten meters away.

After two clicks on the side of the haystack, Chu Que had already moved to the other side.

Since they were all close, they would definitely be able to stand up and fight back. Just behind the haystack can also be used as a cover, and the head is quietly sticking out a little.

'Is it just ahead?' But he looked at it, but he saw no one. Hurriedly looked back, and sure enough, a figure had already come towards the other side of the haystack.

Take out the UMP9 and shoot as soon as the person comes out, without any negotiation.

But the man seemed to know Chu Que's intentions, took out a helmet from his backpack and threw it forward.

Bang bang bang... There were several holes punched in the helmet, and you could see the other side directly.

'Oops! Scammed! Chu Que didn't think about it, he just lay on the ground, and a few bullets grazed his hair and shot in the field behind.

The man saw Chu Que lying down and wanted to continue firing, but after pressing the trigger a few times, there was a clicking sound from the gun, and there were no bullets!

Directly threw the gun to the ground, wanting to take out a second weapon, but Chu Que had already raised the muzzle of the gun.

Diudiudiu lay on the ground and hurriedly shot, the trajectory of the bullet was fine, but the man got straight behind the haystack.

Chu Que hurriedly got up and rushed over with his gun in his hand, not allowing him to have any respite.

As a result, the man was waiting for Chu Que to get close behind the haystack, and before he could react, he kicked the gun directly.

Then the nature of the self flew into the air and was never seen again.

Then he kicked Chu Que in the chest again, and pushed back a few steps with the force.

Continuing to prepare to shoot, the man took advantage of the victory to pursue, directly grasped the barrel of the gun with his strong and powerful right hand, and twisted it to the right.

These shots naturally missed, and then there were no bullets when I pressed the trigger, and most of the shots had been fired when I shot the helmet before, and these two strokes directly emptied a magazine.

Now Chu Que didn't have a chance to take out the spare magazine and replace it, and that person wouldn't give him a chance to shoot at all.

I also learned to do the same, and threw UMP9 directly to the ground, which was also a kick.

The kick seemed to be quite powerful, but after a muffled sound, it was blocked. Now Chu Que finally saw what the person who attacked him was like.

The man was a strong man, tall and mighty, but he had a mustache on his face, which gave him a lewd air.

Chu Que saw the corners of his mouth rise a little, and then an elbow hit the knee joint of the blocked leg.

"Uhhhhh The effect of the painkillers is starting to weaken a little, and the joints must have been injured, and a trace of pain is spreading.

Now there is no chance to check the condition of the wound, the enemy is in front of him, and the danger is very high.

Close combat is definitely Chu Que's weakness, but it can't get out of this person's attack range. Looking at this man's strong body, he is also very self-aware, even if it is better than running, he will definitely not be able to outrun him. If he had run away, perhaps the man would have taken out a second weapon and killed him.

Chu Que is now in a dilemma, up, can't beat. Retreat, can't escape.