Chapter 601: Chase! (Page 1/1)

Click! ——

Bang! Bang bang! ——

Intense gunfire rang out, so dense that even people in the igloo in the distance could hear it.

Rumble!!

The sound of gunfire is mixed with explosions and roars, which are almost rare here.

The sound of the firefight, from the most dense moment at the beginning, to the end, unsurprisingly, became more and more sparse, and the figure seemed to be far away.

Although they hadn't been to the scene either, the Inuit in the town almost all sighed, worried for the young man named Bucky—and at the same time a little surprised that Bucky had been able to hold out for so long under such a horrific attack.

They were still a little guilty, Bucky had helped them a lot at that time, although they had also helped Bucky, but these years of getting along with each other had made these simple people a little unhappy.

The other party is a warrior, there is no doubt about it - to be able to compete with a bear, with his fists, to burst an attacking bear alive, this is not a warrior, who is?

For the warriors, there is not a single one of them who does not carry reverence!

But now the situation tells no one to believe that this time the guy named Bucky will win.

Hopefully, he'll be fine!

Let's hope the blizzard will come and disorient these damn creatures, and freeze them to death in the snow and ice......

The Inuit prayed that the strength outside had subsided, and that only the wind was howling throughout the town.

In the town, everyone was on guard to prevent those people from coming, and they were bloodied here-Inuit, there was a similar endgame, although it was far away now, but the memories from their ancestors made them dare not relax.

Living in such a desolate place, even if they die, no one will help the victims here find justice, and be careful in the face of strong enemies, this is the way they have been able to survive in recent years.

Half an hour later, there was nothing unusual outside except for the wind, and the town seemed to be calm again.

It's just that in the town, no one cheered, everyone quietly gathered, ready to fight.

After making sure that the enemy was not coming, the townspeople came out with their weapons carefully in hand, and when they arrived at Bucky's hut, they found that the scene was in shambles.

"They seem to have left here!"

Soon, someone here checked it, and there was no one left at the scene, except for the traces left by the firefight.

There were a lot of holes in the igloo, which had been shot by bullets, some of them pierced, some of which were not—they didn't know, they had pierced with rifles, and those that didn't pierce with pistols.

In terms of penetration, the lethality of the rifle is obviously not comparable to that of the rifle.

There were still frozen blood stains on the ground, and a pit could be found in the frozen ice. The pit is not big, but if you lie on it and smell it, you will smell it, and the smell of gunsmoke has not yet dispersed.

On the ground, metal bullet casings can occasionally be seen, these things were stepped on by an unlucky person, the whole person slipped under his feet, and one did not pay attention, snapped, and fell on the frozen snow.

"Oops!"

Halfway through, the man who fell to the ground, even though he had protected the vital point, hugged his knee this time, and still almost rolled on the ground in pain.

Endure the pain and share this with them, and find an unexpected gain.

"It's a bullet!"

Knowledgeable Inuit discovered bullets - bullets, which are rare among Inuit, and not many recognize it, but some people still recognize him.

Aside from that, there is hardly anything left.

"Are you going to look for it?"

"Looking for it? Forget it, it's not something we can provoke, don't get in trouble! ”

"Yes, think about your family, children, don't invite disaster for them......"

Although some people were a little unhappy and wanted to ride their own sled dogs to find people, they were all returned in the end.

Again, the town fell into peace, and the whole town, because of it, was much deserted, and the people in the town fell silent.

Although this is over, the impact will continue, causing many insecure people to make some changes.

…………

On the snow field.

The temperature was more than minus 50 degrees, and the cold wind was howling, which was simply countless murderous knives.

It's spreading silently, and cleaning up the creatures that live within.

In such a harsh environment, except for animals with thick fur and hardy cold, such as polar bears, other animals are not common, because the cold here absolutely makes it impossible for others to survive in such an environment.

People, even rarely, appear here, and even if they do, they are Inuit sitting in dog sleds.

And those who choose to walk on this ice and snow field are the most stupid - walking and hurrying, not to mention inefficient, and at the same time will consume their own calories, once there is no replenishment, they will soon run out of calories and be frozen to death here.

People who have no life experience are usually frozen to death by the bad weather here.

It's stupid, and no experienced person would do that!

But today there are people who do it and are running on the ice and snow!

It's Bucky!

In the event that the enemy has an advantage. Knowing that things could not be violated, he still did so, desperately trying to escape from a distance, even if he knew that he might not be able to escape, he still did not give up.

"Whew! Whew! ”

Bucky opened his mouth, gasping for air.

The cold sweat of the body, as well as the blood, have frozen unconsciously, and the wounds on the body have begun to heal with their excellent physique.

He was fast, like a cheetah, and he followed the wind in the cold and bone-cutting wind.

Buzz! The sound of the engine humming came, and it was a series of motorcycle snowboats, chasing after them.

The speed of the motorcycle snowboat could have been faster, but it did not accelerate, but just hung behind and chased, allowing the front to run.

In this case, it also occurs in nature - when the wolf is chasing its prey, when it encounters a difficult prey, it usually follows behind, waiting for the prey to exhaust its physical strength, and then delivers a fatal blow, so as to obtain the prey unscathed.

Now this is the case, and Bucky knows his own situation, but it still doesn't help, because he is the only one here.

Although he is powerful, he is difficult to beat with two fists and four hands, and now the enemy is not just one or two, but many, and he has enough preparation experience, and when he himself is running, the opponent has already driven the motorcycle snowboat.

He's very good, but he's never going to run past these snowboats.

One minute, two minutes, he felt his strength running out fast.

A quarter of an hour later, he had lost most of his strength, and there was still no one in front of him, let alone anyone who could help him.

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