Gu Xifeng fell heavily on the grass, feeling something warm behind his head. He rubbed his drowsy head and looked back, only to see a terrifying crater not far behind him. Da Vinci lay on his back in pain. On the edge of the crater, the lower body was covered in blood.
Da Vinci looked at the bewildered look on Gu Wenxi's face, exhausted all his strength, and shouted in pain, "Run!"
Gu Xifeng is the only alternative in the seven groups. He is best at sneaking away from the battlefield, ready to raise his gun and surrender at any time, and then look for an opportunity to fire a cold shot.
Da Vinci's running sound seemed to hurt his eardrums like the sound of starting gunshots on the track and field arena. He instantly returned to the previous battlefield. His blood-stained comrades in arms were desperately waving their arms in the artillery fire to let him leave quickly.
So before his brain had time to think clearly, his body had already reacted instinctively, and with a swoosh, he ran out against the grass like a fat rabbit.
He stared at him and ran forward desperately, swinging his arms desperately, his round fingers scratching desperately in the wind in the forest, but he couldn't grasp anything, it was just in vain.
The figure that was about to get into the jungle suddenly stopped.
Gu Xifeng turned around and started to run back desperately.
Da Vinci widened his eyes, stared at Gu Xifeng who ran back to him, and roared angrily: "Why don't you run!"
Gu Xifeng looked at his smashed and smashed legs, the expression on his face was extremely ugly, he seemed to want to cry but didn't cry, and explained in a trembling voice, "I can't run anymore."
Da Vinci looked at him inexplicably as if looking at a naked woman, gritted his teeth fiercely, refusing to let the pain in his body force him to groan of pity, listening to the increasingly clear gunshots behind him, watching those in the forest The quick figure of the elite special forces with small eyes, the chest is cold, panting and saying: "Then what should we do now?"
After saying this, his throat moved slightly, blood spit out with a puff, and his face became even paler.
Gu Xifeng half-knelt in the grass in front of him, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and said in a trembling voice, "Let's die together."
"Let's die together." Da Vinci gasped and said, "When did the Seventh Group of Laozi ever do this kind of thing?"
Gu Xifeng's expression was a little sluggish, and after being stunned for a while, he said, "I already said that I am a special one. I'm not physically fit, can't I?"
The light in Da Vinci's eyes is getting darker and darker, knowing that Lao Gu is right, it seems that the two of them can only die here today, and in the final waiting time for death, he who is already dying has not been able to. Forgetting the previous quarrel, struggling to ask intermittently: "You... just now... talk about nonsense... what do you mean... thinking?"
Gu Xifeng sat down in the grass, not even looking at the figures of the special forces who had rushed out of the edge of the jungle, panting and said, "I am the best at electronic control in the seven groups, the boss and Lao Bai are used to it. Me, that's because they cherish talent to know people."
I don't know if it was the return of light or the last vigorous burning of life. Da Vinci's breathing became much more stable. On his extremely pale face due to excessive blood loss, there was a hint of sarcasm in his leisurely mood. In the small meeting, everyone wants to invite the young master to join the seventh group, if he agrees at that time, it will be your turn to be arrogant, and see what kind of shit you can be proud of."
"Master is dead." Gu Xifeng rubbed his hair in confusion, and then burst into tears: "Wenxi, you are going to die too, and I am going to die too, so don't be afraid!"
Da Vinci lay on his back in the grass wet with blood, looked at the few enemies who were forcing him with guns with increasingly blurred eyes, and said in a low voice, trembling: "I'm not afraid... From the beginning of Xilin... I... I … I’m not afraid anymore… I’m not afraid anymore.”
I don't know which direction of the dense forest sounded a crisp gunshot, echoing in a curling way.
Gu Xifeng knew that these pursuers were more cold-blooded and cruel than the imperial people, and would never give him any chance to fake surrender, so when the gunshots sounded, he closed his eyes, not wanting to be used to those dark barrels. Sexually use obscene tactics, and don't want to embarrass the seven groups at the last moment of life.
The gunshots sounded, echoed, and then disappeared. It was only a very short period of time, but to Gu Xifeng, it was as long as his own life. He even insisted afterward that he had seen all the important moments of himself from birth to death, including the first time he was shot on the battlefield and the first time he went to a prostitute.
Why is this shot not as painful as the previous ones? Or do you feel pain after death? Gu Xifeng, who was holding Da Vinci's body in his arms, opened his eyes hesitantly after what he thought was a long time segment, and then saw an unexpected scene, his dry mouth opened subconsciously, but no sound came out.
Twenty meters away, the federal special forces soldier with a Cayenne light gun aimed at him, a delicate and mellow hole suddenly appeared between his eyebrows, and then a blood-stained terrifying flower bloomed in the hole.
burst! The crisp and dull gunshots sounded again after the forest, and then the second shot and the third shot, as crisp as music!
The few elites on the grass who were about to pull the trigger and kill Gu Xifeng and Da Vinci, the elites of the Federal Small Eyes Special Forces, suddenly had countless blood holes on their bodies, and their bodies violently slammed into a shower-like muffled sound. It trembled and fell dead.
Immediately afterwards, a flat-fired grenade dragged its long tail and flew crookedly in the forest, whistling through the air above the grass at high speed, piercing the back of the dense forest like a poisonous snake, accurately hitting and instantly destroying a mountain behind the forest. armored car.
Xu Le's left foot is in front and his right foot is in the back. His body is as calm and straight as a poplar tree. The modified firearm held in both hands makes a muffled sound at a steady rhythm. Then a special soldier of the small-eyed force fell.
The distance is not too far. The shooting positions he chooses are all focused on the opponent's head and throat. The blood between the brows and throat bones of the special soldiers kept bursting, falling like cut wheat on the muzzle of his gun. place.
Under the big tree a few meters away, the livid-faced Xiong Linquan had already activated the heavy gun in his hand. Take a piece of blood.
After the team's last flat-fired grenade successfully destroyed the mountain armored vehicle, this sudden encounter ended.
The battle ended too quickly, and the few startling birds in the treetops didn't even have time to fly away. The mountains, forests and grasslands quickly returned to silence. Only the bloody corpses and the scorched yellow and broken bark all over the ground proved that the short dozen seconds. What happened inside.
The team members captured four wounded prisoners in the process of clearing the periphery of the forest. However, no one paid any attention to these guys at this time. Everyone anxiously ran back to the grass and came to Gu Xifeng and Da Vinci's side.
Looking at Gu Xifeng who was crying bitterly, looking at the shocking blood on the grass, the expressions on everyone's faces gradually stiffened.