In fact, Zhang Yuan mainly wanted to comfort Fan Jiaojiao. He didn't want to die. He was still worried that Lin Yue didn't know what the rush was. But Fan Jiaojiao was very serious. Suddenly, she became sweet and lifted slightly. Started, opened Xiao Tan's mouth, kissed the corner of Zhang Yuan's mouth with her moist beaded lips, and then hugged Zhang Yuan.
Zhang Yuan, who stared at the boss, said softly: "My first kiss, fragrance?"
Zhang Yuancan smiled, this guy, is it really time to be in love, but Fan Jiaojiao at this moment is really different from when he was sitting in the back seat of the car giving orders, and now he is so gentle as water.
"I didn't feel it." Zhang Yuan snorted, watching Fan Jiaojiao's small mouth attack again, Zhang Yuan quickly dodged and said: "Okay, it's going to be the moment of life and death, don't affect me Play now."
Jiaojiao didn't give a kiss, and she agreed with some unwillingness.
Zhang Yuan couldn’t care whether she was willing or not, and he said, “I’ll kill the one who found us first, and then you will crawl behind him, fast, don’t stand up, don’t look back, don’t bother me. Just climb in that direction. That direction is the river bank. It’s safe to swim back."
"No!" Fan Jiaojiao vetoed, "I can't run away alone, we have to be together when we die!"
Zhang Yuan's heart was overwhelmed. He wanted to scold her but didn't dare to speak loudly, so he had to say: "It's only I who hold them, otherwise none of them will be able to leave. I still have a glimmer of hope. If you are here, both of them will die."
"Don't you think I am cumbersome." Fan Jiaojiao murmured.
"Are you obedient?" Zhang Yuan said unhappily.
"Okay, okay, you must be alive, or I will keep you alive forever."
"Damn!" Zhang Yuan snorted, crazy, watch too many TV series, you are a widow and do my ass, you can't get your first kiss and be responsible for you.
At this time, the gunshots have become thinner. The mercenaries stopped firing randomly and moved slowly step by step. First they used their guns to poke the grass in front of them, and then they would continue to move forward when they found safety. Every few meters they walked would coincide with each other. Get up and check the number of people.
After the sniper’s failure, these arrogant mercenaries have calmed down. They are battling at every step and searching forward neatly, but they still think that the target has run far away, and the possibility of gunshots first or the opposite is greater. But they still dare not care.
A row of more than a dozen people searched forward slowly, and as long as there was wind and grass, they would immediately become nervous.
Zhang Yuan has already turned around, leaned in the dirt pit, staring at the grasses less than 1 cm in front of him, the smell of earth overflowing his nose, except for the slight slow footsteps in his ears. With the sound of his own heartbeat, his legs were full, ready to jump out of the trench like a tiger at any time.
Suddenly a black muzzle appeared in front of him, pressing down the thatch and swiping it back and forth, Zhang Yuan did not move.
It's not time yet, wait, wait. Zhang Yuan said to himself, the distance is still a little far away, just one step, eon, one step, come on! Zhang Yuan shouted in his heart.
step! It's near again! Zhang Yuan was about to launch a lightning strike.
"Da da da!" There was a gunshot in the distance, Zhang Yuan just about to stretch out his hand, but the muzzle retracted. It was obvious that the mercenary in front of him stood straight and watched the situation.
"Damn, it's a mouse." A response came from a distance.
The mercenary smiled, bent down again, and swept away the grass in front of him that blocked his sight with his muzzle. When the weeds in front of him were swept away, a pair of shiny eyes appeared.
Yes! It's Zhang Yuan!
Catch the spear head and pump it fiercely. The mercenary's body staggered with the gun, his fingers still hooked on the trigger, "Da Da Da..." All the bullets slammed into the soil fiercely, splashing Zhang Yuan with mud all over his face.
"He's here!" The mercenary issued a warning before being torn down by Zhang Yuan. The other mercenaries immediately surrounded them. They did not rush to shoot because their comrades in arms were not dead yet.
This pause gave Fan Jiaojiao hope to escape. Zhang Yuan jerked 47 with one hand and stuffed the muzzle into the dirt. With the other hand, he had caught the neck of the mercenary in front of him, and at the same time he let out a low voice, "Climb! "
Fan Jiaojiao immediately got into the grass and crawled away, "DaDaDa", following her moving trajectory, followed by a string of bullets. Fan Jiaojiao's heart was about to touch her throat, and she felt that the bullet was in her. Behind her was frantic, she felt that as long as the other party came again, she would definitely die.
But how could Zhang Yuan let this shuttle happen? At this moment, the mercenary in front of him had already been crushed and rolled in pain. The other mercenaries only saw the grass moving a few meters in front of them, making them nervous. They changed the shooting target.
They could no longer control their comrades in arms. The nearest danger in front of them had threatened their own life and death. At this time, dozens of 47 came to Zhang Yuan at the same time, and the red flames concentrated from all around to the middle.
"Da da da..." The gunshot sounded for a long time, and this square inch of land was battered by hundreds of bullets, and the mercenary was also beaten into a beehive by the bullets.
At this moment, Zhang Yuan was shrinking at the bottom of the pit and thanked the dirt pit. If it weren't for this pit to be lower than the ground, he would not have survived.
After the bullets were shot wildly, the place was as quiet as death. The mercenaries stopped shooting. Some of their magazines were empty, but they didn't dare to change it, because this was the most dangerous moment.
Fan Jiaojiao, who had climbed several tens of meters, also stopped. Although Zhang Yuan ordered "leave me alone", how could she leave it alone, she was holding tears, she looked back at her back, she just looked at her like this. The submachine gun fired frantically at her position just now. Could it be that Zhang Yuan died like this? I haven't said my heart to him yet!
"Go!" The leader of the skinny mercenary captain waved to a nearby young mercenary. The mercenary had just shot a small number, and his magazine still had bullets. The captain knew this very well.
The young mercenary clenched the gun in his hand and slowly approached it, while the other mercenaries shattered and retreated from their empty magazines.
"There are no bullets, then I will come!" Zhang Yuan sneered, and took advantage of this opportunity to quickly jump out of the trench.
When he appeared, the young mercenary saw him, but seeing first doesn't mean shooting first, and shooting first doesn't mean killing the opponent first. Obviously, Zhang Yuan is more sophisticated, skilled, and quicker than him.
"Da~Da~Da~" For an instant, before the young mercenary's muzzle was raised, Zhang Yuan had already fired three shots, and three mercenaries looked up at the same time.
The mercenary who hadn't changed the magazine fell into the grass, and there were not many bullets standing there. After Zhang Yuan shot the shot, he rolled on the spot, the bullets followed like a shadow, splashing a row of mud, followed by The muzzle of "Ka Ka Ka" hung the air strike in neutral.
However, Zhang Yuan did not take the opportunity to shoot because he could do a lot of things at this moment. For example, the mercenary who fell down just now has been replaced with a new magazine, and Zhang Yuan must spend these few seconds to find a cover. Protecting himself is always more important than killing the enemy. .
The mercenaries who had just hid and changed their magazines did not see the direction in which Zhang Yuan was escaping, and those who saw Zhang Yuan's escape all hid in the grass to change their magazines, which made Zhang Yuan rest half-heartedly behind a big tree. Panting loudly, he also took a look at the number of bullets in the gun by the way.
47 is a relatively old assault rifle model. It is not a transparent magazine. You can't see the number of ammunition in it. However, as long as Zhang Yuan removes the magazine and presses it twice with his hand, he can guess that it is inseparable by elasticity. .
Fortunately, there were about 20 rounds in the magazine. Zhang Yuan curled his lips and inserted the magazine with a click. "Brothers, you can bear it." Zhang Yuan chuckled and turned to face the servant. Wait and see where the soldiers are.
These guys have also experienced the battlefield. When Zhang Yuan found the bunker, they also hid their figures nearby. Behind the trees and in the grass, they are all natural and good bunkers.
"Keeping." A bird called from the tree, perhaps because of the tranquility below, the high-flying birds hummed happily and returned to the branch.
By this time it was 4 o’clock in the afternoon. The sun was slightly westward, and there was no feeling outside the woods, but the woods were obviously darker, quiet and gloomy. The forest wind blows the one-meter-high grass like ocean waves. fluctuation.
No one moves, the woods are quiet as if there is no one, but everyone knows that the enemy is in that direction. They will never take the initiative to shoot randomly. That would expose themselves. They just keep their eyes open and vigilant. Observed.
"The enemy is behind!" Suddenly I didn't know who shouted, with an extremely standard Burmese Yangon accent.
Accompanied by this shout, at the same time a string of red flames flashed, the bullet pulled a beautiful afterimage and shot it on a large tree in the distance, "Papa Papa", and the bark immediately flew up.
Then more bullets went away intensively, hitting the hapless tree from all directions, "Da Da Da".
At this moment, Zhang Yuanzheng with a wicked smile, got out of the bunker, moved while observing the opponent's position, and then took the time to put a cold gun.
"Stop shooting! Get the headset!" The mercenary captain noticed something was wrong and immediately shouted.
"Damn, it was found very quickly." Zhang Yuan cursed, holding a gun, cat waist, sneaking towards the direction of the mercenary captain who was shouting.
"Who shot the first shot just now?" the skinny little mercenary captain asked in a low voice.
"I don't know, I didn't hear clearly." A group of mercenaries shouted chaotically in their headsets.
"Fu!" The mercenary captain scolded, "Don't quarrel, we are fooled, that kid will say what we say! The first team moves closer to me, don't be too distracted, don't wait for the second team, and approach here in a roundabout way, sniper Change the position to observe the river bank and prevent the rabbit from escaping. Be sure to kill this cunning rabbit in the woods."
It can be said that this mercenary captain is still very experienced. He guessed that his shouts might have exposed the target, and also estimated that Zhang Yuan would sneak attack him, so he arranged for the personnel to come over, but he himself was lying on the ground and facing the other side. Climb under the big tree.
This is a game of hunter and prey. I don't know when the roles of the two parties have undergone subtle changes, and the prey has become the most dangerous hunter.