Moreover, Zhang Feng could see the evil aura in them at a glance, so he didn't feel any guilt at all when killing them.
In this world, justice will always defeat evil.
Buck Eugene didn't bring many people. Counting himself, there were less than twenty people. After more than half an hour, five or six people had been lost.
This made him a little anxious, and his subordinates kept reporting that because each of them had wheat on them, five or six people could not be contacted.
This was abnormal, and Buck Eugene obviously felt in danger.
"Boss, what should I do?" his subordinate asked!
"What else can I do? Get in the helicopter, I don't want to die here!" Buck Eugene said and walked towards the helicopter behind him. There was a pilot inside the helicopter.
Buck Eugene asked the pilot to take off as soon as he got aboard.
He didn't want to stay on the ground. That was always a hidden danger. If he didn't get enough protection, they would rush over and point a gun at him. It was safer to be in the air.
They have guns, but can one shot bring down the helicopter? It's definitely not possible, so before he can fire the second shot, the weapons on the helicopter will detect them, and then their death will come.
After boarding the helicopter, Buck Eugene felt much more at ease. He thought carefully that he had not heard any gunshots or even the slightest movement. Five or six people were gone.
Those Asians were right here in the jungle, killing five or six of their own without stopping.
"Keep an eye on me below, and if you find the enemy, shoot immediately." Buck Eugene shouted loudly.
The helicopter is equipped with tens of thousands of rounds of ammunition and can be fired hard.
"Yes, boss!" the man driving the helicopter responded.
Buck Eugene had such an all-powerful subordinate. He was the result of mistakes made in the army, and Buck Eugene spent a lot of money to capture him.
Helicopters hovered in the valley.
In the nearly three-meter-high grass, Zhang Feng was lying on the ground and moving forward. He heard a chirping sound in front of him, and it must be them.
There are grass holes under the grass, which are the paths for wild boars and other animals. You can move forward by bending your body. As long as you don't move too much, you won't touch the grass or make any sound.
Da da…
Rapid gunfire suddenly rang out in the distance, and Zhang Feng stopped.
Whoosh... The people in front walked back in a hurry, making a lot of noise. Zhang Feng sped up and caught up with them in less than half a minute. After seeing their backs, Zhang Feng did not attack immediately. Instead, they took a detour and pursued them. There were three of them.
This is a lot more difficult to do, but there is already movement over there, which has attracted everyone's attention.
Zhang Feng quickly dealt with these three people, and they didn't even have a chance to shoot.
After dealing with these three people, Zhang Feng rushed over as quickly as possible.
Da da… beep…
The helicopter in the sky opened fire, at the place where the gunshots had just sounded.
Zhang Feng was very worried. The gigolo was in danger. He didn't take the helicopter seriously just now.
"Kill the helicopter for me!" Zhang Feng said into the headset.
"Yes, Brother Feng!"
The sniper of the Dark Blood team responded solemnly.
After they arrived here, the three snipers had already occupied a high vantage point.
As long as Zhang Feng gives an order, he can snipe enemies within range.
Now that the gigolo is in danger, he doesn't care about the competition.
As long as there is a mission like this, Zhang Feng will keep such a hand and can use it many times.
Snipers can be used at critical moments.
However, the enemy is hiding in the dense jungle, so the sniper cannot see it, otherwise Zhang Feng would ask the sniper to directly support the gigolo.
Seven or eight seconds later, a series of loud noises and black smoke were heard in the sky. It was the helicopter that was smoking.
It was Fan Yongxi who hit the propeller rod. The entire propeller was paralyzed and the helicopter was falling.
The helicopter was only thirty or forty meters away from the ground. It was falling down at the moment. Two people jumped out of the plane, but it was useless. The helicopter fell directly, and the people also fell. Is there a parachute? When the helicopter exploded, The man hanging from the tree was also killed.
Zhang Feng ignored the helicopter and headed straight for the gigolo.
It was thousands of meters away, and he ran over two minutes after the helicopter exploded.
Sure enough, a fierce battle was going on. Seven or eight men were shooting at a huge boulder. They did not dare to get close. There were four corpses lying on the ground.
The gigolo has attracted all the enemies.
Zhang Feng didn't think twice and threw out all the weapons in his hand as quickly as possible.
ah…
Several people screamed and fell down, all killed in one move. The other three people reacted and turned around to point their guns at Zhang Feng, but Zhang Feng was faster than them.
But when Zhang Feng threw out a playing card, all three people fell.
It turns out that the gigolo started to fight back.
Seven or eight people were killed almost instantly.
The gigolo jumped out from behind the boulder and said, "You win!"
"Didn't win!" Zhang Feng said.
"If you win, you win, it's such a grind!" The gigolo looked a little frustrated. If Zhang Feng hadn't come over this time, he would have been in a bit of trouble. These people were shooting desperately but didn't move forward, suppressing the dancer and unable to lift his head. Come on, there was fire support in the sky just now.
"Haha!" Zhang Feng smiled: "Are you okay?"
"It's okay. I was about to let out a bad breath, but now I have another bad breath. I'm feeling aggrieved." The gigolo said angrily.
Zhang Feng said: "As long as you are fine, look at who else is around!"
Now was not the time to get emotional. The gigolo packed up his equipment, including his gun, dagger and magazines.
The gigolo hasn't yet developed skills like Zhang Feng, who can kill people with just a flick of his hand, so he still relies on his gun.
The two went to the crash site of the helicopter. When they arrived, they found that the helicopter had crashed into a swamp more than ten meters wide, emitting black smoke.
The explosion blew up the entire grassland. There was a corpse that was blown to pieces in the driver's seat, and a person was hanging from the crushed tree behind him. The branch penetrated his abdomen, and he was too dead to die.
"This is the helicopter from Guanfang in Mexico City. It must have been obtained by Erjie!" Zhang Feng said in a deep voice.
"These people don't look like soldiers, they don't have any fighting ability!" said the gigolo.
"Whatever, it's over with Erjie!"
Uh-huh...
There was a cry from behind. Zhang Feng and the two hurried over and saw a bloody man on the ground. His feet were pressed under a propeller. To be precise, his lower body was gone, and there might be some left. The bones and flesh were connected so that he could not move.
"Help me, help me..." the man said in English.
Zhang Feng said, "Here you go!"
"Can you not bully people like this? Is he considered a head?" The gigolo was referring to the competition.
"If you don't want it, then I will." Zhang Feng took out his saber and stepped forward.