Leng Feng had two more gunshot wounds on his body. He was carrying a short spear that he had polished himself. He made three such weapons on the road, and the other two have now been inserted into a mercenary, one on his legs and one on his abdomen.
The man was lying on the ground screaming, Leng Feng's face was smiling. The price he paid for in order to complete the attack was not small. One bullet passed through his right abdomen and the other was in his left shoulder.
He could feel the blood flowing out of his body along the wound, but these were no longer important. He now needs to solve one more before he loses too much blood.
The cat rushed out from behind the tree with its waist, and a series of bullets swept over immediately. The old cat pulled the fallen team members to the side.
The others were not scared by their teammates' injuries, but seized the opportunity of Leng Feng's injury and surrounded him from the side while suppressing his movement space.
"Where is he?" The black soldier took out a grenade and threw it over. The explosion and bullets shot into the tree trunk and splashed countless debris and smoke, which made the target's sight not very good.
A machine gunner holding an MK48 stopped shooting, "I can't see it, maybe it's been beaten into minced meat."
"I thought so before, but now Cooper is already there." The old cat did not take it lightly and continued to suppress the firepower.
Leng Feng hid in the tree, staring at the old cat ten meters away, raised the short spear in his right arm and pointed it at the target.
"He's on it." A mercenary shouted, and the bullet shot towards Leng Feng.
There was only one chance, Leng Feng shouted, jumped down from the tree, and threw the short spear in his hand out with all his strength. At the same time, several bullets hit him almost at the same time.
"Damn it, throw it away." Leng Feng lay on the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood. After seeing a short spear rubbing against the old cat's ear, he flew over and stuck it on the ground, but he no longer had the strength to stand up again.
"I'm sorry, but I really tried my best." Leng Feng's lips moved slightly, as if he was saying something.
The shooting had stopped, but the few mercenaries looked at Leng Feng who was lying on the ground and didn't dare to go there. This guy caused them a lot of trouble in the past few days, and he was killed and injured without any equipment. Who knows if this guy has any other means now.
The machine gunner raised the MK48 and said, "Send him a ride." This Chinese, who is thin and tall, is at least one more head shorter than him, has completely won his respect.
The old cat touched his temples, and a blood mark was oozing out blood, and then nodded.
Just as he was about to fire, several smoke bombs flew over from the side, followed by a three-shot shot directly hitting the machine gunner's chest.
"Enemy attack", the old cat shouted, and the five people quickly dispersed and hid in the nearest bunker. The machine gunner just staggered for a moment and hid in a yell.
"People should pay attention that the other party is equipped with heavy bulletproof boards, head and limbs." The leader said on the radio, "Hoe, go around and grab the person back."
"I understand." The one who had eaten the long beef before agreed and quickly touched Leng Feng's position under the cover of smoke.
"Cooking knife, firepower suppression." The team cooperated very well. Everyone knew what they needed to do. A 95-style squad with a 75-round drum was used to shoot five long shots at the bunker where Lao Mao and the others were, and they were pressing the other party and unable to look up.
Although Laomao and his team have an MK48 general-purpose machine gun, fighting is not a beast-fighting chess. When the opponent gains the lead advantage, even if they have 12.7 in their hands, they cannot play their advantage.
The tactics here are very simple. The firepower team suppresses, and the sharp knife team quickly penetrates to the right wing, and the attack is fast. The leading captain is confident that he can take down these people within two minutes.
At this moment, the wind and clouds suddenly changed again, and Xu Chuan arrived. He jokingly had a lot of awesomeness with Luo Jialing last night, but after hearing that people had been sent to chase him in China, he was still very anxious. Since China took action, he would definitely not let Lao Mao and the others go.
But the old cat must die, but he can't die like this. He really rushed forward. He also contacted Xu Zhengyang on the way, but the other party said that if you can catch up, you'll talk.
"Don't make any mistakes. If the old cat surrenders, there will be no more fun." Xu Chuan told the radio in a long and long way until Swag replied speechlessly, don't occupy the channel.
The jungle was really lively this time. It was originally foggy, and with this pile of smoke bombs, Xu Chuan was worried that he would choke people to death.
Their actions stopped both sides in the battle. The leader quickly asked the team members to retreat, and the code-named hoe had dragged Leng Feng back.
No one spoke or there was no movement. It was like a radio was unplugged in the jungle and suddenly became quiet.
The old cat hid behind the rocks with the wound on his legs, "retreat, retreat quickly". Now the three parties are intertwined together, the situation is extremely chaotic. No matter who this is, it is very dangerous for one side. However, the person who came did not use a deadly weapon, and it may not be his enemy.
But you can't gamble, so you might as well leave quickly while the smoke is now filled with smoke. This place is close to the edge of the jungle. As long as you go out, you can meet Mindeng's people. It will be safe at that time.
He didn't know yet that Mindeng's people had just been broken up and he had already escaped into the jungle.
Old Cats are all veterans, and they can live on the battlefield for so long, and their retreat skills are absolutely full. Before the smoke has dissipated, the five people left their injured teammates and slipped straight in the direction where no one was.
Of course, the people on China saw it, but the enemy's situation was so unclear that they could not pursue it. "Hoe, is that kid okay?" The captain hid behind the cover and watched his teammates checking Leng Feng's wounds.
"He was shot five times and is still alive now. It's a miracle, but he won't live long." The hoe took out a medical bag to stop the bleeding for Leng Feng.
The captain nodded with regret, "If he can survive, ask him if he wants to come to Lao A." This is definitely a good seedling. They carefully checked the traces left along the way. This guy is a genius. As time goes by, he becomes more and more skilled in the jungle combat. Although he does train people in actual combat, not everyone can practice it like this.
The white smoke gradually dissipated, and everyone entered a state of combat, "prepare." The captain raised his gun, and a group of players quickly stepped forward while the last white smoke was in. The rest also unfolded into a battle formation.
"Don't shoot, your own people..." A gong-breaking voice sounded across the street, from the standard three northeastern provinces Nagada.
The captain was stunned at first, and then did not ask the team members to stop attacking, but was more careful. Who knew if it was the opponent's trick?
Chapter completed!