The Super Special Forces King

Chapter 114: Lure away the pursuers

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The sun has gradually broken through the skyline, and the entire jungle illuminated by the sunrise is red.

Zhang Feng and others, however, had no intention of admiring the fiery morning glow. Under the cover of darkness, they were unable to get rid of the maggot-like pursuers behind them. Now that it was daylight, it was even more difficult to escape.

Everyone's expressions were gloomy. The only good news was that the judge had just sent back the message that they had successfully escaped and were rushing back to Yaping Town.

A sleepless night and high-intensity fighting made the faces of the King of Hell and others look tired, and the poisonous snake was even more breathless.

Zhang Feng stood over his father who was lying on the back of the King of Hell. His emaciated body was all skin and bones, with sunken eye sockets and protruding cheekbones, like a skeleton.

What's even more serious is that his body is covered with wounds. It's obvious that he has been tortured to extract a confession.

Because these wounds did not receive timely treatment, and because the body was soaked in the sewage pond, they were now inflamed, red and swollen.

"King of Hell, if this continues, I'm afraid we will have to answer here. And if my father doesn't get treatment, I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on for long!" Zhang Feng said coldly.

The monkey's face turned red. If he hadn't been kind enough to be a woman, he could have just stunned the caught tongue, and he could have rescued the poisonous snake silently, and then retreated out of the jungle.

It's good now, because just because of myself, the lives of others are also in danger.

He waved his palm and slapped it towards his face. Just as the slap was about to fall on his face, Zhang Feng reached out to catch him.

"Actor, let me go! If it weren't for me, we wouldn't be in this situation now. It's all my fault!"

"Now is not the time to discuss this! Besides, this matter has nothing to do with you. Even if our tongues don't reveal our position, we are likely to be discovered by other enemies." Zhang Feng said comfortingly.

"Alas." Monkey sighed dejectedly and shook off Zhang Feng's hand. He understood that Zhang Feng's words were to comfort him, but the more he felt like this, the more guilty he felt.

Zhang Feng ignored the monkey's reaction, but focused his gaze on the face of the panting King of Hell, and said: "King of Hell, if I can't come back, help me take care of my father.

! "

As he said that, he took out the supplies from his backpack and put them on the ground. He picked up his weapon and rushed in the opposite direction towards the enemy chasing behind him.

"Actor, what are you going to do? You're actually disobeying the order again!" The King of Hell cursed coldly!

Looking at Zhang Feng's back disappearing into the jungle, the King of Hell clenched his fists, and he naturally understood why Zhang Feng did this.

Only if one person distracts the enemy can the others escape. At this time, to lure the enemy away is equivalent to throwing yourself into a trap. You can imagine how difficult it is to break out again.

In addition, Zhang Feng left all the provisions, and his words were like a will, indicating that Zhang Feng was completely determined to die!

"I should be the one to distract the enemy, why the actor! Why?" Monkey murmured to himself: "It was because of me that he was exposed, it was all because of me, but now the actor is asked to help me fill this loophole."

The King of Hell is more rational. He understands that if he does not take advantage of this moment to retreat to a safe place, the actor's good intentions will be in vain!

"Let's go!" The King of Hell carried the unconscious poisonous snake on his back and quickly shuttled into the depths of the jungle.

Just after they had traveled a thousand meters, they heard the low but continuous sound of gunfire from behind, "ta da da da...", and the moving gun sounds were exactly opposite to the direction they were traveling!

"It's all my fault!" Monkey said with a depressed expression.

The King of Hell finally couldn't bear the outburst. He raised his leg and kicked directly on his abdomen, kicked the monkey to the ground, and cursed in a low voice: "Monkey, let me tell you, we soldiers, comrades, and brothers can take bullets for each other." Yes! There is no blame, no resentment! Do you understand? When you remove the micro-bombs embedded in the chests of the actors and the landmines stepped on by the judges, do you ever back down because if they explode, you will definitely die? You look like a tough soldier right now, monkey, stand up, we have to get out alive!"

Hearing his words, the monkey's eyes glowed again. Yes, when he was clearing landmines and bombs for them, he only thought that the person who was threatened by danger was his brother and comrade. He never thought about his own danger. He never thought about his own danger. They will thank themselves, just for their brothers

Comradeship!

"I understand, King of Hell!" the monkey stood up and said.

"Let's go!" Seeing that he finally woke up from his trance, the King of Hell nodded slightly and said, "Now we must find a safe place to treat the rotten wounds on the poisonous snakes!"

Zhang Feng was crawling in the weeds, the muzzle of his gun sticking out along the gaps in the grass.

His eyes were locked tightly in front of him, and the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed. He understands that now he will have no backup or supplies. Whether he can get out of the chaotic land alive can only rely on himself!

The enemy gradually appeared in the field of vision. Zhang Feng breathed evenly and pressed the trigger steadily with his finger.

clatter.

The sound of the gunshot was extremely harsh and sharp in the silent jungle. The bullet passed through the gaps between the weeds and trees and accurately penetrated the sky spirit cover of a pursuer.

A stream of bright red blood spurted out in the morning glow...

"@#¥%... ... &" Accompanied by the screams, the bullets were pouring crazily towards the location where the bullets were fired, as if they were free of charge.

Zhang Feng rolled sideways unhurriedly. He knew that the enemy had not discovered him yet and was only firing coveringly, trying to force him to appear.

The more this is the case, the less you can follow the other person’s ideas.

Rolling half a meter away, Zhang Feng once again crawled in the weeds. Amidst the chaotic gunfire, he steadily pulled the trigger again.

clatter.

Another enemy was shot in the head, and blood spurted out of Lao Gao. He leaned back and collapsed on the ground. He was already dead and could no longer die.

"Can anyone hear what I'm saying? I'm your mother, hahahaha..." After Zhang Feng yelled crazily, he lowered his body and ran towards the jungle crazily.

He doesn't care whether the other party can understand his curse, as long as they can hear it, as long as they hear his voice, they will chase him like crazy, so that the King of Hell and others can have a chance to escape!

"#¥%... ... &&" The chirping birds chirped again.

The corner of Zhang Feng's mouth curled up into a slight sneer. Now that the enemy had been attracted to him, the King of Hell and others were safe.