The Soldier at the Bottom Chapter 19 Escape
The night was deep, and only the faint moonlight spilled on the earth.
Zhou Ling started running, so he only focused on running. His idea was simple, run as far forward as he could, and draw the attention of the man in black away from here, as long as there was a glimmer of life.
"You can't escape, surrender!"
When Zhou Ling heard the other party's words, he just sneered disdainfully, since he was a child, he had never lost, and at this moment, he didn't plan to lose.
In the darkness, he was like a cheetah in a swift sprint, his movements were vigorous, his expression was indifferent, and his eyes were unwavering in his eyes on the front, as long as he wanted to, there was no distance that he could not reach.
"Bastard, why is the light so dim, he can still run so fast!"
"Ask the boss for support!"
Although the speed of the target figure is fast, the man in black following behind him is not inferior to the other party in any way, and their movements are equally agile, and they can be seen at a glance that they have been tempered for a long time.
"Is it a mercenary?" Zhou Ling's mind had such an idea, and he vaguely felt that the other party was not simple, or maybe it was above himself.
"Boss, northeast, request for support!"
After hearing the news, the boss of the man in black, who was stomping his feet and angry a second ago, immediately became extremely calm, he paced unhurriedly, thinking about the plan in his heart, "Fu Biao, the prey has arrived, be careful." β
An emotionless reply came back from the microphone, "Roger." β
Moving in the dark, for the average person, will undoubtedly be severely restricted, and can only grope their way forward slowly. However, for this ongoing chase, the environmental factors were completely weakened and did not play any role, and the two sides fell into a stalemate.
"Boom!"
A rapid gunshot once again pierced the night, surging with the breath of death.
"Don't! Don't kill me! β
Yang Fan woke up from his dream and broke out in a cold sweat, his heart was beating violently, unable to calm down.
He dreamed that he was running away in the dark woods, surrounded by dead silence, and behind him was the man in black who was in hot pursuit, and he could only keep running, always running desperately forward, but no matter how hard he tried, he never seemed to be able to get rid of it.
At this moment, a gunshot rang out, and he clearly saw a bullet falling from the sky, heading straight for his head, and the next second, he let out a cry for help.
He glanced in the direction of the tent, and there was still silence underneath, no new movement.
"Wood, report on the latest situation."
No response.
Yang Fan looked left and right, looking dumbfounded, what about people!? Where did that log go?
"Boom!"
Just as he was conjecturing, another sudden gunshot rang out, immediately focusing his thoughts in the direction from which the sound came, it turned out that everything was not a dream, and the woods in front of him were fighting at this time.
Could it be him?
The bullet grazed his shoulders and burrowed deep into the ground, but he was able to dodge quickly.
Zhou Ling covered his injured right arm, a thick stream of blood kept dripping down his fingertips, he tore his clothes, clenched his teeth, and did a simple bandage, the pain made him twitch.
The man in black who was approaching from behind was about to arrive, and the road ahead was covered by snipers in the shadows, unable to take another step, and he finally became a turtle in an urn, with nowhere to escape.
He stood up close to the tree and greeted the man in black.
"Why don't you run away?"
"Raise your hands, give up resistance, and spare your life."
The black-clothed men who caught up from behind were separated from each other, staring at the fleeing people.
The corners of Zhou Ling's mouth flashed with a cold smile, for death, in his dictionary, there is always only one sentence: only with the consciousness of being killed can you have the qualification to kill.
From the beginning, he had long put life and death on the line.
Almost without hesitation, he kicked forward and swooped towards the man in black on the left, even if his right hand was invalid, then he would use his left hand to defend his last dignity! A left hook was thrown out of the air and slammed into the face before the opponent could react.
"Bang!"
The beaten man retreated uncontrollably, staggered to the ground, a pain on his face, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and a tooth fell to the ground.
"!" In the other direction, after realizing the resistance of the other party, the man in black rushed out at the same time, picked up the gun in his hand, and slashed down from mid-air.
The next second Zhou Ling hit the man in black, with the help of the power of the ground, he was able to successfully turn sideways and dodge the oncoming gun, but because the pain in his right hand was intensifying, his body could not balance and rolled to the ground.
The man in black who was beaten wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with his hands, shook his shoulders, and his eyes were full of murderous intent, "I will torture you slowly." β
The two people waved the guns in their hands and launched round after round of attacks, they were well-trained mercenaries, both strength and speed were maintained at a high level, and with Zhou Ling's right arm injured, the situation was overwhelming.
The gun hit Zhou Ling's body one by one, but he never let out a single scream begging for mercy, his face was pale, his lips were tightly closed but stained red with blood, he never stopped swinging his fists, and used the opportunity of being beaten to inflict the same damage on the man in black again and again.
"Bang!"
The butt of the gun hit him in the abdomen, his closed lips were forcibly pried open, and the breath in his chest spurted out, and he bent down and fell to his knees, cold sweat breaking out on his face.
The man in black kicked Zhou Ling to the ground and pressed his foot against his chest, making it impossible to resist, breathing was so difficult that his lungs were like exploding with every breath, unbearable.
"Resist! Resist me again! After saying that, another punch fell.
"Is this all I have to do here?" He thought to himself, and he couldn't help but smile dismally.
"Say! And where is there someone hiding! The man in black standing next to him interrogated, not forgetting to kick it.
No response.
"Say!" Another kick.
Still no response.
"Don't say yes, okay! I'll see how long you can endure it! The man lowered his body, grasped the place where Zhou Ling was hit by the bullet with his right hand, and squeezed it hard.
"Ahh
"Say! Where the hell is one more! β
His teeth bit his lip tightly, and more and more blood spread out, but he was still silent about the question of the man in black.
That idiot must have escaped by now.
"Damn it!" The man in black had a protruding green tendon on his right hand, and the strength in his hand increased a little more, and he pressed the wound of the bullet with his thumb, where the flesh and blood were already blurred and bleeding endlessly.
Zhou Ling's consciousness gradually dissipated, and his perception of pain began to become numb and blurred, his eyes narrowed, and he saw the annoyed and angry face of the man in black.
"That's enough, see he's a man, give him a good time." The man in black next to him said, he should have been impressed by the tenacious willpower of the person in front of him.
The butt of the gun was raised in the air, aiming at the back of Zhou Ling's head, and launched a final attack.
"Wood! I'm coming! Yang Fan shouted and rushed over, took a leap, and kicked directly on the back of the man in black, causing him to roll a few meters away.
"It's good that I came in time, otherwise you would be in danger." He glanced at Zhou Ling on the ground, and after making sure that he was not dead, he let out a long breath. As soon as he heard the gunshots, he rushed over as soon as possible, and despite stumbling, he finally caught up.
"Idiot!" Zhou Ling's eyes widened, and the look on his face was so surprised, even angry. I didn't expect that the escape opportunity I had worked so hard to create would be ruined like this! He struggled to get up, but was pushed back to the ground by the other party.
"You lie down in peace, it's time for you to find a way to repay me when I play." Although he said it easily, Yang Fan's heart was a little panicked, and the man in black, who couldn't even cope with wood, was afraid that he didn't even have a chance to make a move.
It's just that now he has no choice but to bite the bullet.
"Hahahaha...... It's so good, it's all automatically delivered to the door. The man in black who fell to the ground got up, not only did he not get angry, but laughed, very satisfied with Yang Fan's initiative to appear.
"Raise your hands, give up resistance, and spare your life."
"You want to be beautiful."
Seeing that the two black-clothed men surrounded him, still the guy in his hands, Yang Fan was not calm at this time, how could he deal with the enemy with his hands empty? It's all my fault for locking up the BB machine, otherwise I would have been able to take it out and shoot it twice.
At this moment, he missed the bricks in the distance.
It was too late, then quickly, the black shadow swept by, and the guy in his hand followed, Yang Fan finally dodged the attack on the right side, and the left side was completely exposed, defenseless, and took a blow head-on.
In just an instant, he realized that the level of the enemy and the enemy was not on the same level.
Before he could stand firm, the man in black pounced again, ravaging him with the dick in his hand as much as he could, so that he couldn't dodge, and he was beaten violently on his back, legs, abdomen, etc., which was a heart-wrenching pain.
Yang Fan was beaten and retreated, and he didn't even have a chance to fight back, just when he felt helpless, a man in black in front of him was suddenly knocked away, it was wood!
Before he could cheer, another man in black picked up the guy in his hand with both hands and threw it straight towards the back of the wood's head!
"Bang!"
Yang Fan opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak, his heart chuckled with that loud noise, as if it stopped beating, and he saw his partner freeze in place for a long time, slowly, towards the ground, and fell down.
"Zhou Lingβ" He lay on the ground, shaking the other party vigorously, shouting hoarsely.
"Ahh
Before Yang Fan disappeared from consciousness, he saw the man in black walking towards him, "Take this person back for interrogation." β
"Where's that over there?"
"I guess I won't survive, so be it."
"So be it."
He, with his eyes closed, is that?