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The mercenaries who chased him out of the blasted front gate had just chased him out, but there was no trace of the gigolo. Everyone was wondering where he had gone, when a burst of AK-47 gunshots rang out in the jungle.
In response, three or four mercenaries were shot and fell to the ground. The other mercenaries reacted and fired at the place where Johnson was hiding.
Johnson lowered his body, and the bullet landed on the bumpy bump protruding from where he was lying.
Splashes of dust and weeds fell on his head. When the gunfire stopped slightly, his body slowly backed up. When he retreated to a safe place, he symbolically fired a few shots at the mercenaries at will. . His goal was not to kill as many mercenaries as he could, but to attract their attention and lead them into an ambush set in advance.
Without effective command, the mercenaries who suffered a series of attacks were unable to function solely by fighting.
Hearing the gunfire, he frantically chased in the direction of the gunfire.
Seeing someone chasing him on the ground, Johnson quickly got into the woods. At the same time, he lowered his voice through the headset and said: "The enemy has been attracted to me and will be able to enter the predetermined position in about five hundred meters."
"I have arrived at the designated location." The gigolo's voice reached everyone's ears through the earphones.
Zhang Feng, who was returning quickly from the cave, was overjoyed and said quickly: "Okay! I have killed the leader of the Fire Ant Mercenary Group. I will go to support you right away. Er Qiangzi, how are you doing there?"
"Brother Feng, the left leg was shot in the thigh. It's safe for the time being!" Zhao Qiang said in a painful voice. At this time, his body was huddled in the ruins caused by the explosion, with broken boards and dust piled up on his body. Coupled with the gloomy sky, if you didn't get closer, you really wouldn't be able to tell that this was not a member of the Fire Ant Mercenary Group.
"It's all my fault. If I hadn't been discovered and warned, the action wouldn't have happened so suddenly. Moreover, Erqiangzi exposed his position because he wanted me..."
Before the gigolo finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhang Feng's roar: "We are still in action now, not the time to take responsibility! And now we are a team, we are all fighters
Friends, even if there is a responsibility, it is the responsibility of the team and not the individual. "
After roaring, Zhang Feng said in a deep voice: "Er Qiangzi, hide now and don't expose yourself until absolutely necessary. Wait for us to finish off the enemy and then support you! Johnson, gigolo, you two wait for the enemy to enter. Fire immediately after reserving the position, leaving no one alive! I will immediately go to support you after I take care of the enemies in the station. "Do you understand the order?"
"Understood!" The gigolos, Johnson and Zhao Qiang replied at the same time.
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Johnson's huge body quickly shuttled through the jungle, firing backwards and using the sound of gunshots to always reveal his position.
Although the running speed is extremely fast, the route has specific rules, and it is not a random run, because this area has been set up by Brother Feng and the gigolo with a huge number of booby traps, so many that almost all the grenades they carry are of use.
After entering the predetermined minefield, Johnson also slowed down to ensure that the pursuers behind him would not trigger the booby trap before entering the center of the minefield.
Otherwise, the opponent will trigger the booby trap before it has completely entered the central area of the booby trap. It is very likely that he will not continue to track him but retreat. In this way, such an ambush will not have the best effect.
The result of slowing down was that Johnson exposed himself to the muzzles of the pursuers behind him, and the chaotic gunfire roared towards Johnson.
Although Johnson's huge body is flexible, he cannot dodge bullets 100%.
The body that was moving forward suddenly staggered, and there was a sharp pain in the forearm. When he looked down, he saw that a bullet had penetrated his left arm.
It was not a direct shot, but a stray bullet that hit the tree trunk and changed its trajectory!
Fortunately it was a stray bullet, otherwise the location of the bullet hole would have directly broken the bones of the forearm, and the arm would be considered useless.
The gigolo in the distance saw Johnson lowering his speed through the scope, and immediately understood what he was planning in his heart. He knitted his brows together and cursed secretly: "It's so damn red when you're close to red and black when you're close to ink. Zhang Feng is What a lunatic, the people he leads are also crazy, and this Johnson is also a lunatic!”
Seeing the pain on Johnson's face after being shot, the gigolo couldn't help but cry through his ears.
Mai said in a deep voice: "Johnson, speed up right now, you will die, do you understand?"
"Hey, there's still a hundred meters away! Wait until I lead them completely into the center of the booby trap!" Johnson said with a naive smile, still moving forward at an unhurried pace.
While the pursuers behind him continued to approach Johnson, they were still shooting wildly. Although tree trunks and messy vines affected their field of vision, they were better than others because of their large numbers.
Seeing that Johnson was about to enter the middle area, his body suddenly fell forward to the ground. His extremely painful snort could be heard in everyone's headphones.
The gigolo closest to him immediately said in a deep voice: "Johnson, when you hear the reply, how are you? I'll go and rescue you right away!" With that, he was about to rush out from his hiding place. His position was right on the side of the pursuers. Once he fired, he would be able to catch them off guard.
"I...it's okay! I was bitten by a bullet on my shoulder." Johnson said in a deep voice.
Everyone was relieved when they heard his voice. Although they all knew that the injury must be more serious than what he said, at least their lives were saved.
The wound was worse than Johnson said, even much more serious.
The bullet was shot from his shoulder close to his neck. If it had been a little higher to the left, it might have penetrated his neck directly.
Even so, the powerful bullet took away a large piece of flesh from his shoulder, the thick white bones were exposed, and blood flowed out densely.
Gritting his teeth, he got up from the ground and ran forward quickly. The pursuers behind him finally entered the central area where booby traps were densely packed.
Johnson rushed out quickly and fell to the ground, gritting his teeth in pain. The cold sweat on his face was already flowing out.
Seeing that he had evacuated safely, the gigolo who was always paying attention to him breathed a sigh of relief and quickly rushed out of his hiding place. His mission was to seal the enemy's back road to prevent the mercenaries from returning. return.
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Zhang Feng crawled out of the hole in the ground, and the steel pin of the grenade was hung on the bed sheet. As long as someone rashly lifts the bed sheet and crawls under the bed, the grenade left behind will be enough to drink a pot of it!