Song Wuqian followed Tang Feng's behind Tang Feng. Seeing that he seemed to have left magic, he had left a one by one.
It wasn't until the things in their hands were exhausted, and they got up here. Behind them, the journey of two kilometers had completely turned into a passage of death.
Song Wu was uncomfortable to see the seemingly calm forest. For the first time, he felt a kind of chill exuding from the bottom of his heart, making people shudder. He had a reason to believe that when Anxie Aga wanted to chase them, how much will he pay
The huge price! Sometimes the life and death are just a moment. When Tang Feng presented the same killing skills in front of his eyes, for the first time, he had a clear understanding of the soldiers and the jungle war.
Real professional soldiers, those men who stand on the top of the world and laugh all beings have turned themselves into a murderer!
Tang Feng's mouth raised a touch of light smile, as if looking at the artwork he had worked hard, looked back and whispered, "Let's go!"
Song Wuwei came back to God here and nodded gently. Tang Feng gave him a vivid lesson with practical actions.
Extremely urging fate.
"Boss, what about two things here?" Song Wuyou took two steps, and suddenly he raised the two plastic bottles in his hand. It was the two bottles he suspected at first. Tang Feng kept letting him hold him.
With a smile, Tang Feng whispered softly: "You keep holding it, maybe you can use it back."
Song Wuqian looked at the jungle around him helplessly. He wanted to ask if he was hit by a shot here, what should I do? But he didn't ask anything in the end. He had to have himself.
Adapt to all kinds of dangers, not constantly asking.
Tang Feng was very satisfied with his silence, and his feet fell accelerated, and at the same time, he raised the sensory sensory to the limit.
He first ran a ninety -degree horns with the route just now, and then turned around and ran back.
In the case, he felt wrong after running for a while, because he found that the direction of the leaves just now was still east, but now it seems to have dropped one. Could it be that they ran back again?
Song Wuwei looked around for a long time, and said here: "Old, boss, aren't we running back here?"
Tang Feng smiled slightly and whispered: "Ah, just run back!"
"Ah?" Song Wuyou widened his eyes, and hurriedly swallowed the energy biscuits in his mouth. Only here he looked around vigilantly and said, "Boss, what should we run back?
Is it? "
"Rest assured, even if they rushed here, they moved along the death channel I left. I deliberately left them a wrong judgment and made them think that we were running in that direction.
After being mobilized, we slipped away from their eyelids! "Tang Feng said lightly.
"Turning the tiger away from the mountain?" Song Wuyou's eyes lighted up, Tang Feng smiled slightly. He also looked at 36 plans, but he never moved to a hard set. The escape at the moment was just what he had been fine after countless life and death.
Experience and instinct, but Song Wuqiu was willing to think so, but followed him!
It's nothing to be safe along the way, as if confirming Tang Feng's judgment. The vast jungle. At first, they sneaked into the secret base of Antan's hard disk, but now they are around a large arc in the jungle around the jungle.
Line. Song Wuyi did not know how much time he had run in the vast jungle here. He only knew that it was the afternoon of the next day. He just felt that his body was almost not his own, but Tang Feng still was still in front of him.
The step -by -steps, as if I didn't feel tired.
Song Wuqian thought that his physical fitness was good, but now he found that there was a mountain height in Yishan. He only had a breath in his heart, otherwise he was sitting on the ground early and could not get up.
Even here, he hasn't started, and the speed is slowly slowed down.
The footsteps are fluttering, as if every foot is stepping on the cotton. It is not the most uncomfortable here. The most depressed thing is that from the beginning of the assassination of the assassination, they rely on the single -tiered food.
Sugar balls, even beef jerky. The supply of calories here is enough, but the stomach is empty.
In the past, he only listened to the bird's words in his mouth, but now he really feels what it feels!
Empty, an indescribable body's emptiness, let him see everything that fluttering up and bite the two. Song Wuqiu didn't even doubt whether he could eat two cows now.
Tang Feng's performance and changes on Song Wuyou here naturally all looked at it. He gave Longshan a real soldier who could fight, but it was not to give him a counseling.
Here, the kid suffered some discipline. When he was tired, he kept on fire. When he was resting, he asked him to learn some basic and effective tactical actions with himself when running.
However, Tang Feng was clear in his heart that Song Wu was almost the limit, whether he was in his body or spirit. However, his performance was generally good, at least there was the potential to become a peak soldier.
Tang Feng stopped, and looked at Song Wujun. Here, the boy probably did not expect that Tang Feng would stop suddenly. The habitual running action did not stop for a while. He rushed out of Tang Feng directly.
The trees in this area have become thinner and low, obviously the edge of the jungle. There is a river in front of the river, as well as undulating valleys. A small mountain bag is across the river.
Lan Banjun's site.
Seeing that Song Wuqian rushed his head, Tang Feng shook his head and laughed twice, and he chased up and said: "Is your kid quite strong, okay, we will take a good rest after that mountain in front!"
Song Wuwei had just slowed down and couldn't help shaking it twice. He wanted to ask Tang Feng for a while, and let's take a break here for a while.
When people are in the site, for a while, Song Wuyou only felt that there was a rice with white flowers in front of him, wild mushroom tonnage chicks, and barbecue small wild pork with oil and water was beckoning to him.
For a moment, he felt that his body was full of unclear power, which made him accelerate, even more than Tang Feng, and ran forward quickly.
As soon as Song Wuqian came out of the forest, he stared at his eyes suddenly, and saw hundreds of people running quickly in front of them.
The sweat stains on the soldier's face!
A San!
Tang Feng did not expect that he would meet with A San's team in a narrow road, but he would not stand stupidly like Song Wuyou, and he ran away quickly. At the same time, he held the gun with one hand at the same time.
In a few consecutive points, four or five ASan Ying sounded down.
Speaking of playing guns, Tang Feng is of course expert -level. His marksmanship has reached a target without intention, and the bullet will take the initiative to drill into the realm of people's eyebrows. This is also a real gun method that can be mastered by real killing machines.
Now that medicine has long been demonstrated, after the human heart is damaged, it can still live for seven to fifteen seconds. Even if the brain is hit, there will still be three seconds of biological electrostatic survival time.
However, after the reflection nerve center at the heart of the only eyebrows was destroyed, people would die immediately. The reflection nerve center here is under the eyes of a person, about a coin size.
The eyebrow heart can only do it after a few real masters have been made.
Obviously, Tang Feng is one of the few people here.
The reaction of A San is not slow. When they saw themselves, they were originally in case of the team that really hit the goal, and I felt very excited.
In my heart, it turned into a cold chill.
I saw that one of them was dragging her companions in the direction of the forest like a cheetah. While returning a few points to shoot back, their people seemed to be in response to some magic. What is the gunpowder?
The leader of the leader sank, when the guy in his hand was lifted up. Those soldiers were just stunned. Of course, they did not know what the marksmanship was still accurate in the running running.
Gun, they immediately pressed down the fear that they just glowed!
The whistling bullet immediately came suddenly like a storm. Even with Tang Feng's powerful, he couldn't help but face.
As the so -called random fist fighting the master, there is a random gun here, and the bullets are flying horizontally. Even if he is a superman, he dare not guarantee everything! So he was busy to pull Song Wuyou, and said, "Climb into the woods of the woods.
,quick"
Tang Feng's body faced the ground, a rolling rolling beside him, and the ground was beaten by the flying bullets on the ground. Tang Feng flashed a touch of cold light in his eyes.
ASanan fell six or seven people!
Three A San suddenly concentrated his attention and firepower on him.