Ling Feng succeeded with one blow, and didn't bother to appreciate the spectacular scene that would happen when the Black Hawk helicopter crashed. He endured the painful back and jumped up from the ground, and rushed straight toward the direction where Xia Ning was hiding.

Ling Feng knew very well that it was impossible for a plane to come this time!

Although the Black Hawk had been shot down just now, before it was shot down, it must have reported the locations of him and Xia Ning to other US military units. If nothing unexpected happens, there will definitely be several helicopters coming towards this side, so they must transfer in advance before other US military troops arrive.

Ling Feng’s only expectation is that he must not have Apachi Martial Arts.

If it's just Black Hawk, the problem is not big and there is still a chance.

But if there is an Apache, it will probably be really done!

Armed helicopters are just flight arsenals, which is really not something that individual soldiers can compete with!

In a moment, Ling Feng returned to Xia Ning and looked at each other. Xia Ning asked in surprise: "Fengling, a black eagle was blown up just now. You really beaten up, right?"

Ling Feng said: "It's not me, could it be that the Americans themselves bombed it?"

"I'll go!" Xia Ning's eyes widened in an instant and said in surprise, "You are so good!"

Ling Feng smiled and said, "Old Xia, you should have some confidence in me now, right?"

Before he could finish his words, Ling Feng suddenly heard a faint roar of helicopters in his ears. His face changed drastically because he had already determined that this was the roar of Apache!

Damn it, there are really Apache Wuzhi, and there are still two!

One came from the foothills to the east, and the other came from the foothills to the west, with a clear roar.

Listening to the sound, the two Apaches are only more than ten kilometers away from them and can be reached in a few minutes.

A moment later, Xia Ning also heard the roar, and his face changed drastically: "Apache is right, and two more are coming!"

"Not only, besides Apache, there must be more Black Hawks!" Ling Feng groaned and continued, "It seems that Hell Security Company is really fierce this time!"

While speaking, Ling Feng bent down and carried Xia Ning like a hemp bag.

Xia Ning murmured: "Americans are not afraid of international public condemnation because they make such a big noise?"

"International public opinion?" Ling Feng said, "Lao Xia, you are a big boss, and you actually say such naive words? When he attacked Iraq, US Secretary of State Powell took out a tube of laundry detergent, and he dared to say that it was a chemical weapon found in Iraq! International public opinion was full of agreement, and even our domestic media followed suit."

After pausing, Ling Feng continued: "So, the so-called international public opinion is the public opinion of the United States."

Xia Ning shook her head and frowned again and said, "What kind of mission is we carrying out this time? The US government is so aggressive!"

"Don't worry!" Ling Feng said snorting, "Anyway, I have decided that the more Americans don't allow them to do, the more we have to do it. The more the United States encourages us to do it, the less we can't do it." After pausing, he said, "This time the Americans are so fighting, so we have to do it!"

As the two of them spoke, the roar of helicopters became closer and closer.

Xia Ning immediately remembered the survival crisis of the two.

"Wind chime, let me down, let me down!" Xia Ning struggled hard.

"Never." Ling Feng's sweaty face was full of stubbornness. He held a gun in one hand and pressed Xia Ning's uninjured left leg with the other hand, and ran forward in a mess, while gasping for breath, "Don't forget, we swore when we joined Tianlang. If we don't give up, I will never abandon you even if I die!"

"Windling, why bother?" Xia Ning said miserably, "I can't do it anymore."

"Shut up, you're just a leg injury, not a fatal injury."

"In this wilderness, there are pursuers behind me. Leg injury is fatal. I can't survive anymore."

"Anyway, I will not abandon you." Ling Feng said resolutely, "If we want to live, we will live together and die, then let us go together and have a companion on the road to the underworld."

"Windling, listen to me, you have good physical fitness and fast speed. In our Tianlang Team, no one of them is your opponent with a full 50-kilometer off-road, and even Apache may not be able to bite you. Now that you can walk alone, you will have at least 60% chance to escape, but if you take me, you will not even have a half chance!"

Ling Feng ignored it again and just ran forward.

Although the breath is getting heavier and the steps are getting heavier, Ling Feng gritted his teeth and refused to say a word. A firm belief is supporting him. Tianlang Brigade, never abandon, never give up! Persist! Persist!

"Wind chime!" Xia Ning's expression became more and more miserable, "Let me go down, while I have a breath, I can hold you up the pursuers. Let me go down. Only one death is better than both of them. Let me go down. Wind chime, brother beg you, brother, I beg you, wind chime, wind chime?!"

Ling Feng continued to run wildly, gritted his teeth, never, abandoned it!

Xia Ning sighed and said, "Okay, brother."

The next moment, Xia Ning shook his right wrist gently, and a sharp dagger appeared on his hand, and then he slashed his backhand to the side of his neck.

The slight sound of the puff sounded like a thunder in Ling Feng's ears.

"Puku." Ling Feng fell to the ground with his legs weak, and Xia Ning, who was carried on his back, also rolled to the ground.

Ling Feng quickly got up from the ground, climbed in front of Xia Ning, and roared loudly: "Why? Why?! I didn't abandon it, why did you give up? Why did you give up?!"

Xia Ning smiled, but the red blood sprayed out from the side of his neck like a fountain.

Ling Feng looked like a crazy tiger and kept roaring: "Why? Why?!"

"Fengling, I don't have much time left, listen to me." Xia Ning smiled as if she was relieved, and her voice became lighter and lighter, so light that Ling Feng had to put his ears to his mouth to hear it clearly. "Fengling, remember to transfer my bank card to Lin Yi, sure, please, my brother..."

Xia Ning's voice was completely unable to be heard, only her eyes were still wide open.

Ling Feng knelt in front of Xia Ning and cried loudly: "Old Xia?Old Xia?"

Xia Ning did not respond anymore, only her eyes were opened blankly, looking up at the sky above her head, as if she was melancholy, and she could not look at his sweetheart, Lin Yi, before she died.

After about ten seconds, the roar of the helicopter behind him became closer and closer.

Ling Feng turned around suddenly, and at some point, his face, covered in tears, had become cold.

It’s not too late for a gentleman to take revenge, but we Tianlang take revenge from morning to night! Come on, the damn American! While the target person has not appeared yet, I will have fun with you first!
Chapter completed!