Pang Jingming ran into the woods with this Rong Yuan, Zhuang Zheng followed, and in this dark night, the three of them fled out with their sense of direction, and they didn't know how far they went.

The young man with the peaked cap was also in the woods at this time, and the young man behind him was carrying a micro. The rushing youth was in hot pursuit, and the young man with a peaked cap fired two shots indiscriminately backwards. The young man who rushed was pressed behind a big tree and did not dare to show his head.

When the young man showed his head, there was no trace of the young man with a peaked cap.

"There are gunshots!" Rong Yuan stopped, stared at the left front, and said softly.

"You go first, I'll break off!" Zhuang Zheng took out the child from his pocket. Bullets, rattling press-in bullets. clip, motioning Rong Yuan to take Pang Jingming and leave quickly.

"No, how can I explain to Kang Fa if you leave me?!" When Pang Jingming heard this, he shook off Rong Yuan and grabbed his hand and walked towards Zhuang Zheng.

"Zhuang Zheng goes first!" Rong Yuan also opened his mouth to persuade.

"I'm stepping on the horse......" The gun in Zhuang Zheng's hand naturally did not aim at Pang Jingming, and he gritted his teeth and scolded with red eyes.

"Let's go!" Pang Jingming took Zhuang Zheng's arm and walked forward.

Pang Jingming and the three of them bypassed the place where the gunshots rang out and walked in a remote place.

But sometimes this fate is inexplicable.

Pang Jingming walked forward for a few minutes and took a look at the young man with the cap.

"the horse, it's you!" Pang Jingming took advantage of the moonlight to see the young man on the opposite side clearly, gritted his teeth and shouted.

"Hehe......" The young man with a peaked cap sneered, and the imitation 6.4 in his hand was directly on fire.

"Kang!"

A cloud of blood mist erupted over Pang Jingming's shoulder, and his body took a step back.

"Cao Nima's!" Rong Yuan saw that Pang Jingming was injured, and with gunsmoke from the muzzle of the imitation 6.4 gun in his hand, he fired two shots in a row.

The young man with the cap took a step sideways and hid behind a tree, but Rong Yuan's two shots missed.

"Kang!"

"Kang!"

The young man with the cap pulled the trigger again, Rong Yuan pounced on Pang Jingming, and the big tree debris behind Pang Jingming flew wildly.

"Rong Yuan, you take Brother Pang first!" Zhuang disputed the wall, and a shot collapsed on the imitation 6.4 gunfire exposed from the trunk of the tree.

The young man with a peaked cap fell to the ground with a 6.4 in his hand, pulled out the thorn at his calf, and leaned against the trunk of the tree without moving.

"Let's go!" Rong Yuan pulled Pang Jingming to get up and yelled.

"! Come on! After Zhuang Zheng knew that no one was broken, the three of them would definitely not be able to leave.

Carry the micro. The young man who rushed heard the gunshots and rushed over, and Pang Jingming and Rong Yuan had just gotten up.

"Da Da Da ......"

Young man up micro. rushed to Pang Jingming and directly hugged the fire.

"Let's go!" Zhuang Zheng hid behind a rock and shouted again.

"......" Pang Jingming's lips squirmed, wanting to speak.

"Brother, let's go, don't force me to collapse myself!" Zhuang Zheng put the muzzle of the imitation 6.4 against his temple, and the muzzle of the gun still had residual warmth.

“…… Walk! Rong Yuan's eyes turned red, and he pulled Pang Jingming back.

A shuttle. After playing, the young man stuffed the empty ** into his coat, pulled out a miniature version of Nepal with his backhand, and prepared to touch it forward.

"Kang!"

"Kang!"

Zhuang Zheng lit two shots, crushing the young man to death and unable to move, but the imitation 6.4 in his hand was also in the air.

"Cao Nima's!" The young man with a peaked cap hiding behind a tree heard the sound of a thimble loading a machine, holding the army. The thorn headed towards Zhuang Zheng.

"Nima!" Zhuang Zheng has no son in his hand. The imitation 6.4 of the bullet was thrown towards the young man with a peaked cap as a brick.

The young man with the cap tilted his head to dodge, and jumped up to the army in his hand. The thorn went straight towards Zhuang Zheng Tianling Gaiza.

Zhuang Zheng was shot by Xiao Hei in the leg, and he was unable to move, so he could only bend over and dodge his head sideways, and the military stab stabbed Zhuang Zheng in the back.

The young man with the cap felt a resistance when the military thorn pierced Zhuang Zheng's back, and he never thought that Zhuang Zheng was wearing a bullet armor.

"Poof!"

Zhuang Zheng sneered on his lips and pulled out a hand from his back waist. Axe, if you have played CF, you must know that there is a melee weapon in CF called Army. by hand. The axe, the hand axe that Zhuang Zheng took off from the back waist is the same as the army in this CF. by hand. The axe is quite similar, and the blade of the axe in Zhuang Zheng's hand faintly emits a cold light under the reflection of the moonlight.

The hand axe in Zhuang Zheng's hand was directly cut on the stomach of the young man with the cap, and the young man with the cap turned out the skin and flesh alone, and the tendon meat could be seen clearly.

"!" The young man with the cap will take off his coat, wrap it around the wound, tie his sleeves to death, and go towards Zhuang Zheng again.

The young man with the cap also learned to be smart this time. The thorns only went towards the area above Zhuang Zheng's neck.

Zhuang Zheng looked at the army. The thorn pierced his neck, tilted his head to dodge, and a cut was made in his neck, while Zhuang Zheng held the ground with one foot, and the injured foot was whipped to the head of the young man with the cap.

The young man with the cap never thought that Zhuang Zheng was so fierce, his body shook to stabilize his figure, held the military thorn in his hand, stretched out his tongue and licked it, his tongue was instantly broken, but his eyes were full of killing intent.

"The leg is useless, you will be treated the same!" Zhuang Zheng held his injured leg and shouted coldly.

The young man with the cap did not say a word, and pounced on Zhuang Zheng again.

Zhuang Zheng's hand axe was directly chopped on the shoulder of the young man with a peaked cap, and the bone stuck the hand axe, and Zhuang Zheng pulled it out for a while.

When Zhuang Zheng saw the grim smile on the face of the young man with the peaked cap, he knew that he had been fooled, and he was about to retreat when he let go of the hand axe.

The opportunity that life was exchanged, how could the young man with the peaked cap give up, and the military thorn in his hand was directly pulled across Zhuang Zheng's neck.

Zhuang Zheng covered his neck, trying to block the blood that spurted out, but where did Zhuang Zheng go, Zhuang Zheng only felt that the strength in his body was gradually emptied, fell to the ground, kicked his legs a few times, and did not close his eyes until he died, and couldn't understand why the young man with a peaked cap wanted to exchange his life for his life.

"It's my turn!" The young man on the side walked out holding a miniature version of Nepal, tilted his head to look at the young man with a peaked cap and shouted softly.

"Hehe......" The young man with the cap took a few steps back and rolled directly down the slope on the side.

The young man looked at the movements of the young man with a peaked cap, was slightly surprised, shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and turned to leave.

The slope was about 100 meters long, and the young man with the cap was seriously injured, and the chances of surviving were slim.

……

"It's you!" I looked at the lame young man in front of me and frowned.

"I didn't expect it, Jiang Zhenhua, if one of my brothers lives, you won't be able to live, so you have to be on guard all the time!" The lame young man couldn't stop spurting blood from his mouth and nose as he spoke.

"Damn, I really didn't expect you two to be messing around behind, who instructed you?!" I tightened my clothes, the wind in the night was a little cold, and I asked weakly.

"......" lame young man closed his eyes and said nothing.

"Let's go, hurry up and deal with the scene, the yamen is coming!" Sun Lei walked up to me and whispered.

"Let's go, let's go out and someone will come in to deal with it!" Wang Zhisheng also nodded in agreement.

……

What no one noticed was that at the bottom of the slope, a young man with a peaked cap was carried on his back by a young man, and walked out step by step.