[69 Book Bar-www.] At this moment, the "special attacker" on the rear wing screamed and fell down like a broken wooden stake. A sharp steel crossbow was inserted into the back of his head, and almost all the arrow rods were sank.
Only the tail of the arrow was left with about an inch of blood.
"He is there..." Two "special attack team members" saw a figure escaping quickly and shouted loudly. In an instant, dense rain of bullets shot towards Feng Yu. Feng Yu used the help of the jungle to cover him with amazing military actions.
Do avoid it, move like a rabbit, and you can chase the wind quickly, and disappear into the depths of the dense forest in the blink of an eye.
Sakai Tobukie roared loudly, "Roar up and catch him...I want to tear this hateful Chinese into pieces!"
The "special attack team members" were shooting and chasing Feng Yu in the direction where Feng Yu disappeared. They were all angry by Feng Yu's strange and unbridled killing. If this Chinese could not be killed, how could they deserve the honor of "The Flower of the Imperial Army"?
At that time, the only thing I could do was to face the east and have a collective caesarean section.
The "special attack team members" are in a group, echoing each other, and searching for progress in "anti-triangle formation". Sakai Tohoe and a team member are in the center to support the two wings. They are afraid of the mechanisms and traps set by the other party, so they act very carefully.
Come on, even if you can follow the traces of the other party, the speed is much slower. The sun is slanting westward, and not only does the scorching heat not diminish, but the air is more dull than noon. Time passes slowly with the evaporation of sweat, and more than twenty hours are not interrupted.
The hunting, everyone's physical strength and spirit are consumed greatly. What's scary is that no one knows when the game of cats and mice will end, and no one knows how it will end. The light in the jungle is getting more and more
The darker the scene, the more blurred the scene in the scope. It seems that a violent thunderstorm is coming.
The two team members on the right wing were less than two meters apart, and moved forward back to back. One searched the front and the other guarded the back. The guy behind looked at the darker and darker sky, muttered something, and his companion whispered:
"Bastard, shut up! Do you think we don't die enough?"
A serpentine lightning slashed through the sky, and the thunder sounded like a treetop, deafening. When the thunder exploded, a 7.92mm pointed Mauser bullet flew from the flank and plunged into the temple of the team member behind with great accuracy.
Blood and broken skulls splattered everywhere. The team members in front wiped the brains splashed on their faces, rolled out like conditioned reflexes, leaned against the trunk of the bowl, and howled, "Sniper..."
With a "click", the trunk behind him suddenly broke, and a vine net was covered in the air. The boy was shocked and sweated. He pushed the ground with his feet hard, and his body shot out like a cannonball. At this moment, three powerful arrows
Ejected from under the fallen leaves and shot into his body. After the guy rolled down to the big tree, he just pulled out the cluster of arrows made of branches, suddenly his whole body stiffened, his eyes burst, and he fell to the ground. The arrows were painted with snow on the mountain.
The poison was sealed with blood. The Japanese died on the spot.
Because the thunder was too loud, Sakai Tohoe and another group of "special attack team members" did not hear the gunshots. When the team member howled, they realized that their companions were attacked. When they ran to the right wing team member's position, the ground was only
Two corpses that were gradually cold were left. Sakai Tobukie looked at the trunk of the tree that had been sawed off by two-thirds. He was so angry that he pulled out his saber and slashed at the remaining half of the wooden stake. He slashed until the middle of the way, and suddenly stopped