"Hold it down, what's wrong!"

The Divine Eye didn't have time to explain too much, so it was better to observe it first.

The ghost hand didn't give the tiger group either, the crazy three companies were embarrassed, a person with a gun couldn't press the enemy at all, but the bullets were about to run out, and there were still the last three after counting!

"Grandson, come on!"

The ghost hand rolled his tongue, and one of the bullets he bit turned into his mouth and ate it, and the remaining two advanced into the chamber of the gun, this group of people is really not an idle person, they are very fast, not only attacking fast, but also hiding fast!

There are two more bullets, which must not be wasted casually!

"Don't move yet!"

The ghost hand was about to run out of food, but Zhao Xiaochen signaled everyone not to go out first, but to observe more!

"Butterflies, are there only five of them, right?"

Zhao Xiaochen descended through a forest, there were four of them, and a crooked handle, all scattered in different places.

"Yes, I'm sure, they also paid the price of blood for finding this ancient road, there were originally more than twenty people, but now there are five people left!"

Zhao Xiaochen counted a little in his heart, there were four on this side, and then there were those who were knocked out and controlled, knowing themselves and the other. But the butterfly suddenly turned ugly.

"What's wrong!"

Da Zhuang found out that the situation was wrong, and hurriedly asked what was going on.

But I saw that the butterfly's eyes widened, and his expression was full of incredulity: "No, no, their leader is not right, he is not below!"

Capture the thief and capture the king first, this is a common saying in the art of war, but now that their leader is gone, the tense atmosphere has spread all of a sudden, and the train runs fast because of the headband, so the leader is gone, is it a trap?

"Butterfly, is the man who was subdued just now their leader?"

"No, that's just a very good assistant of his!"

"Their leader is a medium-sized man with curly brown hair and a mustache, and the most obvious thing is his wolf-like eyes, I can assure you that there is no such thing as him!"

"No ......"

Da Zhuang carefully checked it from behind him, and sure enough, there were four people, and there was no word from the man that the butterfly said, so it means that there is still this threat around him!

"Smack!"

A gunshot rang out from behind the ghost hand, and the ghost hand didn't have time to react, but if there was divine help, he suddenly lowered his head at that time, and picked up a life like this, but he was still shocked.

Looking back, there was no one to see in the dense jungle behind him, so he raised his vigilance, crouched down against the big tree behind him and looked in the direction where the gunshots came!

"Who the hell, who the fuck is sneaking up from behind!"

The ghost hand was cursing in his mouth, and he listened to the bullets of the crooked handle suddenly hit the ground at his feet, and he could hit the crooked handle so accurately, and he could be regarded as a sharpshooter.

Zhao Xiaochen also judged by the gunfire just now, there is an approximate location, the red in his pupils suddenly rose, patted Da Zhuang and Zheng Shuai on the shoulder and said, "If you have the chance, go to support the ghost hand, I'll go over there and take a look, and find out that old fox!"

Zhao Xiaochen's skills are obvious to all, and he may not be able to find his opponent in this city, but Zheng Shuai still has to remind him: "Don't die!"

"You're kidding me, you should say I don't miss and kill someone!" smiled and gave a thumbs up!

Maybe it's a heads-up, he's definitely not afraid, but the other party is in the dark, and there is a gun, and the bullet from the shot just now hit the tree, which is exactly where the ghost hand puts his head, and the marksmanship is particularly accurate.

But this also exposed his position, Zhao Xiaochen glanced at the bullet that had sunk into the trunk of the tree before leaving, and knew that this person was within ten meters by looking at the depth.

But that's a lot of stuff.

Zhao Xiaochen's hand was unconsciously placed on the infantry knife, he held his breath and concentrated, his footsteps were just lightly placed on the ground, not daring to make a little more sound, suddenly his sensitive ears trembled slightly, and instinctively tilted to the left, sure enough, a bullet fell on the place where he was standing just now!

Zhao Xiaochen is not an idle person, it is the strength of the wrist, and the infantry knife flies out directly!

Who has ever seen the use of an infantry knife as a flying to, there was a commotion in the jungle, Zhao Xiaochen got up from the ground and chased directly in the direction of the sound.

"Where to run!"

Pulling out the infantry knife embedded in the trunk directly, Zhao Xiaochen's foot speed is very good, and he also used some of the power of dantian qi, chasing it is faster, and the distance between the two people is constantly shrinking!

This man is of medium height, with curly brown hair, and is exactly the man in the mouth of a butterfly!

Zhao Xiaochen chased hard, but he was very cunning here, he could turn around and shoot in a fast movement, Zhao Xiaochen's eyes lit up, the bullet was simply close to his ear, and the swishing sound that cut through the air still resounded in his ears, but Zhao Xiaochen was not afraid, and suddenly accelerated the speed of chasing!

"Where to run, shoot and don't kill!"

Zhao Xiaochen shouted, but the man turned around and fired three shots, he was defenseless just now, this time there was an early warning, Zhao Xiaochen turned directly to the woods next to him, and disappeared, the brown-haired man was taken aback, and his pace hesitated slightly, not thinking that Zhao Xiaochen suddenly killed from the side, throwing the person directly to the ground, and the two of them scuffled together!

The ghost hand only has three bullets left, and he doesn't dare to shoot easily, but the opponent's firepower suppression is too fierce, if you don't knock out the remaining crooked handle, and the cover of the firepower will cover them for a while, then it's hard to say anything.

And now they have this idea, the bullets of the crooked handle seem to be out of money, and the ghost hand sees that the trunk of the tree where he is hiding is almost penetrated.

What the fuck is this?

The ghost hand was still leaning against the tree, panting, and the divine eye that was observing from the side was also clenched with an iron fist, and it was silently exerted in his heart for the ghost hand.

"Dude, hold on a little longer, wait for them to come up, none of them can escape!"

They wanted to surround the fat man from all directions, and they happened to fall for Zheng Shuai's scheme, and a few of them were ambushed on the road they had to pass, and as long as they came up, they would be overturned.

In order to make the plan go smoothly, I didn't say hello to the ghost hand in advance, and now it's a prayer that the ghost hand won't do stupid things!

At this moment, the person was already very close, and the ghost spit out the bullet that had been hidden in his mouth before.