The enemy was exactly the same as the previous attacker, Zhao Xiaochen was merciless, even grabbed a piece of the person with a gun, and directly hit the brain stem that he did not protect, killing the person directly. 8.1 Zhong ≤≥≥.≈8≈1≤Z=≈.≈C≥OM

"Bang bang bang!"

The enemy came from all directions, and the moment Zhao Xiaochen got up, An's eyes suddenly lit up, where is the master of blowing arrows, strong military quality, and endurance made him wait for the opportunity, but An was the same as ready. Two people have the opportunity to show each other at the same time and fire together.

Compared with firearms, cold weapons have his advantages, but if there is such a frontal confrontation, it will definitely be completely exploded, and Ann's marksmanship is also excellent, old and strong, obviously separated by a dense jungle, but the slightest commotion His bullets followed accurately, and the person was directly suppressed and couldn't raise his head.

Zhao Xiaochen's side, not alone, after being knocked down, two people appeared behind at the same time, their pace and clothing were very uniform, Zhao Xiaochen was a good man, he spread forward, rolled on the ground, the bullet was biting his buttocks, row by row into the dirt, leaving one crater after another.

I don't know how long I rolled like this, Zhao Xiaochen felt that his body was resisted by a hard thing, and secretly screamed badly, and he didn't have time to feel the pain, he turned over from the ground and stood up, just stood up, and fell to the ground again.

"Whoosh... Whoosh ......"

A few bullets whistled past the skin of the face, directly submerged into the big tree behind him, and these bullets actually hit a point, and the bark of the big tree flew straight away, and a tree hole was punched.

The combat effectiveness of this group of people is much higher than what they have encountered before, not only the blowgun master kills people invisibly, but also the sharpshooter's subsequent mending knife.

The woods here are dense, the sky is getting dark, Zhao Xiaochen ran fast, and he didn't react for a while whether he was killed or not, which gave Zhao Xiaochen an excellent opportunity, he lay on the ground motionless, like a wild wolf ambushing his prey, his eyes were motionless.

There were three of them, and three of them were coming towards them, striking each other from three directions!

There was only one chance to stay in front of Zhao Xiao, he had to kill one first, and then use his gun to kill the second and third.

This plan is simple, but it is very painful, the other party is not a little sheep, and his gun fell in the distance just now when he was saving his life.

The sound of the boots on the leaves of the jatamansi tree was like a countdown, click, click.

Zhao Xiaochen's heartbeat is also indescribably fast, poof, poof.

It's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, since it's here, let's strike first, grandchildren!

Zhao Xiaochen made up his mind, life and death were in an instant, he suddenly bounced up like a spring, the plan was successful, and sure enough, the person who hit him was caught off guard, and kicked his chin with one foot, it was not too late, and then he turned around three hundred and sixty degrees, swept his cheeks, and then turned around three hundred and six in reverse, followed by the right cheek.......

Zhao Xiaochen's three feet went up, but it was only five seconds, such a fast attack, and it was all out, directly kicking the person to the ground.

The people on both sides of the rest saw that something was wrong, so they started shooting from scratch, how could Zhao Xiaochen give him this opportunity, the scarlet color in his eyes was suddenly flourishing, and a healthy step turned out to be close to his body, and his hand was bent into an eagle's claw and directly grabbed a person's throat, and then one turned around and came behind him.

The bullet had already spit out the tongue of fire, Zhao Xiaochen was hiding behind him, and he felt the bullet hit his body, bringing out a burst of violent trembling, until a shuttle was hit, and he threw it directly into the thunder in his hand to touch the pistol, but Zhao Xiaochen was one step faster than him, and took out the "meat shield" in his hand to collect the money.

He didn't even have to aim, he shot three shots and put the person directly on the ground.

"Hmph, that's it!"

Zhao Xiaochen's three shots, one in the head, one in the chest, and one shot may have run away, but it doesn't matter, the meat shield in his hand is the same as the one who died, and he can't die anymore.

After taking a sip, as soon as Zhao Xiaochen relaxed, a huge burst of power rushed behind him, and a pair of arms hugged him from behind him like a vice, and Zhao Xiaochen couldn't break free.

This is the man who was kicked by himself just now, and he still has such power!

The power of Zhao Xiaochen's kick can completely kick and break a tree, but this person is fine after jumping twice.

His strength is too great, and his intention is also obvious, he wants to pick up Zhao Xiaochen and break his neck directly backwards, Zhao Xiaochen is not a person waiting for death, when he was picked up again, he deeply pierced a horse step, making his lower plate more stable, and the man couldn't hold Zhao Xiaochen for a while.

"Ah!!!!h

The man exerted too much force and shouted directly, this strange force made Zhao Xiaochen feel a little bottomless, and the horse steps he tied were useless, but he was still turned up steadily.

Is this still a person?

Zhao Xiaochen was amazed in his heart, but he hugged his waist, his hands were still in his hands, and he directly raised a heavy fist and punched the door.

The blow was definitely not small, and the pain made the man's lower plate collapse instantly, and the two fell to the ground together.

With a man as a meat cushion, he still almost fell Zhao Xiaochen to death, his head was facing down, and he didn't have time to adjust it, and the moment he fell to the ground, Zhao Xiaochen was no longer Wu Jiang overturning the river and the sea, he felt that his cervical vertebrae were about to be broken, but he still endured the pain, kicked the man in the stomach, and borrowed his skill to fly the person out three meters away.

Unexpectedly, his luck was so bad, Zhao Xiaochen kicked the man away, and kicked it right in front of his companion, the man's blow just now was not fatal, and he was about to fire when he grabbed it.

Zhao Xiaochen thought to himself, this is the end of it, he doesn't have a gun, and at such a close distance, even a blind man can hit it, and if he wants to run, his body's strength has not recovered.

But the instinct to survive still didn't let him give up easily, and touched the infantry knife: "By the way, I still have the infantry knife!"

Zhao Xiaochen didn't wake up, flew out of the infantry knife, and stuck it in the man's chest.

Nine deaths, one life was picked up, this is this, Zhao Xiaochen can lie comfortably on the ground and take a breath.

"Whew...... What the fuck, I'm here to find someone!"