The sudden gunfire shocked the officer. He hurriedly turned around and found a black shadow suddenly jumping high and raised a long black knife. The long sword exuded a cold breath of death under the Yang Valley, which was heartbreaking. He couldn't help but be shocked and hurriedly went to wear the gun, but it was too late.

In the air, the dragon teeth on Luo Zheng's hand twisted strangely, cut down obliquely, and directly chopped off the officer's head. Blood spurted out of his chest, like a fire hydrant that exploded. It was particularly strange in the sun. After Luo Zheng landed on the ground, he didn't even look at the officer. His eyes were staring at the other two guards with a cold look, emitting a charming red light, as if the god of death.

The two guards were so scared that their faces turned pale and turned around and ran away. Luo Zheng did not chase them. He grabbed the officer on the snowmobile and quickly searched two magazines, threw the body on the ground casually. He got on the snowmobile and had snowmobile transportation. Luo Zheng's self-confidence increased greatly. His huge murderous aura soared into the sky. He seemed to have a god of war in the sun. He turned his head coldly and looked at the enemies rushing around him. He sneered disdainfully and started the snowmobile.

Soon, a large number of enemies around saw Luo Zheng rushing wildly on a snowmobile motorcycle. They screamed and surrounded him. Bullets flew around and chased Luo Zheng like rain, but they all shot in the air. Luo Zheng drove the snowmobile and rushed towards the canyon. His face turned ashen, and his eyes were sharply staring at the other snowmobile motorcycles that were turning around in front of him. Instead of slowing down, he continued to increase the accelerator and rushing wildly.

The snowmobile was released by Luo Zheng and ran wildly, constantly avoiding the big tree blocking ahead. He quickly accelerated to about 60 miles per hour. It was very dangerous to run in the mountains and forests at this speed, but Luo Zheng knew that slowing down would be a death, and he would fight.

Soon, a dirt slope appeared in front of him. Below the dirt slope was a gentle slope that went down. Normally, it should rush forward from the slope, stable and not easily overturned. However, Luo Zheng didn't care about these things and rushed directly to the dirt slope. The snowmobile roared, soared into the air, and flew forward. Luo Zheng saw the enemy rushing forward, and his face changed drastically. He kicked his feet hard, and his body jumped up, and climbed up the branch of a big tree with force. The man levered in the air and nimbled up the tree.

The force of the snowmobile, which was no one controlled, weakened and hit the ground, hitting a snowmobile that rushed over. It made a loud bang. Both snowmobile exploded, and the flames burst out, and black smoke rolled, shaking many people around to the ground, looking in disarray.

Luo Zheng was secretly grateful. Fortunately, he saw the opportunity quickly just now, otherwise he would have been troubled. Seeing the enemy in chaos, Luo Zheng jumped down quickly and ran forward a few steps. Longya waved his way, wiped off the neck of an enemy who was lying on the ground, picked up the opponent's spear and stepped on it, rushed to an unmanned snowmobile, straightened it and started it, jumped onto the snowmobile and rushed forward.

At this time, other enemies also drove a snowmobile to kill him. Luo Zheng saw someone starting to raise his gun, lowered his body, and increased the accelerator to continue to rush forward. While observing the front calmly, the enemy might feel unsure of shooting the target, so he put down his gun and slammed the accelerator to chase him, making strange screams like "hula" in his mouth.

The canyon is not open and the trees are growing, which is not conducive to snowmobile driving, but Luo Zheng did not dare to leave this dense forest. His identity and position have been exposed. The enemy will send fighter jets to support him at any time. This issue must be considered. Luo Zheng looked around vigilantly while rushing to find favorable terrain.

The pursuers behind also roared and stalked, and more enemies came from all directions to encircle them. Even the search troops from other places rushed to hear the news. Suddenly, the wind and clouds surging. Luo Zheng didn't know how many enemies there were around, but he knew that if he didn't get rid of the enemy as soon as possible, he would undoubtedly die.

Soon, Luo Zheng found a gentle slope in front of him, and the canyon continued to go east. Luo Zheng looked back and saw that the enemy was about 300 meters away from him and was driving a snowmobile to chase him. He could not shoot for the time being, so he left the direction of the canyon without hesitation and rushed towards the gentle slope.

The gentle slope is very large and open, with no trees blocking it. Luo Zheng slammed the accelerator and knocked down the snowmobile at the maximum speed. He climbed the hills and looked back at the enemies who were chasing him from time to time. Seeing that there were more and more pursuers behind him, Luo Zheng's face turned cold as frost, and his sharp eyes became a little more joy. As long as all the enemies were around, Lan Xue would be safe for the time being. She waited in her heart and continued to rush forward.

Not long after, Luo Zheng rushed to a mountain, and the front suddenly became wide open. The mountain was undulating and descending eastward. There was no end. The trees were sparse, the earth was covered with thick snow, and there was a canyon below. At this time, Luo Zheng suddenly heard the roar of fighter planes, and was shocked. He didn't expect it to come so quickly.

Luo Zheng quickly looked at the undulating mountains ahead, winding eastward, and angrily rushed towards the mountains ahead without hesitation, thrusting hard at the accelerator, and the hillside was descending eastward. Luo Zheng heard the roar of fighter jets getting closer and closer, and knew that it was possible to launch missiles at any time. His face turned cold and he looked up in his busy schedule.

In the sky, a missile roared, with endless murderous aura, as if the god of death was roaring. Luo Zheng's eyes sterned, and suddenly turned around, drove a snow motorcycle to rush towards a mountainside. The snow motorcycle whizzed and soared into the air, and rushed towards the mountainside below, as if a cannonball was out of the barrel.

When Luo Zheng was in the air, he could feel the strong wind formed by the rapid forward rushing forward, and his eyes were a little unopened. He quickly closed it slightly into a needle-shaped ray, stared at the front, arched his body, held the handle of the snow mountain motorcycle tightly with both hands, twisted his body and controlled the center of gravity of the snow motorcycle.

"Boom!" The missile hit the mountain and made a shocking explosion sound. Powerful shock waves flew wildly, snowflakes flew, and the entire space seemed to collapse, and a huge red light rose from the mountains.

Luo Zheng was in the air, feeling that his eardrums were about to be deaf. A powerful explosion shock wave swept over, and the snowmobile that was blowing down rapidly in the air swayed. Luo Zheng was shocked and gritted his teeth desperately to keep himself calm, and his hands tightly controlled the snowmobile to descend.

With a "bang", the snowmobile fell heavily on the buzzing snow. Snowflakes splashed everywhere, and the thick layer of snow offset the power of the snowmobile rushing down. Luo Zheng felt his body leaning to the side, and he couldn't help but be shocked. He quickly stepped out and kicked the ground. His body twisted with force, straightened the snowmobile and continued to rush forward. He didn't have time to look back at the scene after the explosion.

The fighter jet cannot carry a missile, and the danger has not been eliminated yet, Luo Zhenghan rushed forward with a face.
Chapter completed!