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Chapter 1395 Catch up!

tread!
The old cat figured it out, turned around without hesitation, and continued running.

puff puff~
And just as he was running quickly, he heard the sound of bullets being fired into the ground again not far away from him. He turned around and saw the dust flying.

Da da da!
At the same time, gunshots were heard in his ears.

"Shit!" The old cat spat hard, ignored it, and continued running away quickly.

As long as he escapes from the border, he will be safe. There are people there to help him, and he has already heard about the rules of the Dragon Kingdom.

In his opinion, the rules of the Dragon Kingdom were really stupid.

"Damn, damn foreign devils!" Leng Feng looked at the old cat running so fast and cursed viciously.

These mercenaries were so smart that they knew his intentions after being fooled once.

The two men were running forward and backward, and Leng Feng fired two cold shots from time to time. Although he was moving and shooting, especially in such a ground environment, the shooting accuracy was pitifully low.

But not sure?
What if you get hit?
Just like people without dreams, what is the difference between them and salted fish?
Why not give it a try?

What if the dream really comes true?

This is not!

Goooooooo~
The old cat suddenly dwarfed and rolled several times on the ground. Because the ground happened to be a slope, his body rolled far away.

Snapped!
The whole person fell onto a rock.On the hard rock, the old cat bared its teeth in pain.

At the same time, cold sweat poured down his face.

Just a little bit.

If he hadn't been born and died for so many years, participated in so many wars, walked on the edge of death many times, and had a simple premonition of danger.

At that moment, a warning sign suddenly arose in his heart, and he rolled over.

And at the moment he whispered, a bullet passed through the back of his head.

Ding!
There was a metallic collision sound with the rock, accompanied by a trace of sparks.

Breaking out in cold sweat, just a little bit worse!

Damn, my luck is so bad.

"Hahaha~"

Seeing the old cat's movements, Leng Feng laughed proudly. Most of his physical strength had been consumed, and his speed had begun to decline. Instantly, he felt that his legs were no longer sore, his waist was no longer painful, and he was running with more energy.

I also got shit luck.

The old cat's movement just now happened to appear in front of one of his bullets.

Although he escaped, it didn't buy him time.

Very old.

And right now.

puff puff~
Dust suddenly rose from the ground near the cold front.

Da da da!
The sound of the gunshot followed, startling him, he quickly shifted his direction a little bit, and then cursed angrily, and chased without slowing down at all.

Because the terrain of Leng Feng's battle situation is inherently high, while the terrain of Lao Mao is inherently low.

Leng Feng is shooting at the old cat from high altitude, and stray bullets may also hit him.

As for Leng Feng, if Lao Mao wants to shoot Leng Feng from below, the chance will be infinitely zero.

Especially since Leng Feng is still moving quickly and is not a dead target.

Besides, the wind direction was still against the old cat, and the probability that was infinitely close to zero instantly became equal to zero.

After the shooting, Lao Mao also discovered this problem, and his face turned livid with anger.

He originally wanted to use the same method to cause some trouble for this Dragon Kingdom warrior.

But he didn't expect that he was still too young.

And with such a delay, the distance between the two instantly narrowed again.

From the first fight, to the second fight, and then to the third.Whether it's luck or fate, the old cat has already regarded the nasty guy behind him as an opponent.

Incessant pursuit, you run and I escape.

The distance between the two of them is getting closer and closer. Leng Feng, raging with rage, moves as fast as the breeze. His hard cheeks are covered with sweat, but with unquestionable determination.

The two of them were only about 300 meters apart, which put them within the effective range of the assault rifle.

Leng Feng's face was ferocious, his dark pupils flickered with icy coldness, he suddenly stopped in his footsteps, and shouted sharply: "Stop!"

Needles pierced his back, and the old cat felt the aura of death. He couldn't help but pause in his steps and stopped, with a fierce look in his golden pupils.

His eyes narrowed slightly, his body bowed suddenly, and he jumped forward suddenly.

Bah!Bah!
Leng Feng pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"Ah~" The old cat that was shot let out a scream, rolled on the spot, and disappeared into the grass.

Seeing the old cat disappear suddenly, Leng Feng put away his gun without hesitation and started running wildly again.

The calf muscles stretched, erupting with terrifying and powerful explosive force, jumping and running like an antelope.

tread!
Click!

He stopped suddenly, raised the assault rifle in his hand, his eyes were as sharp as eagles.

There was a short slope three meters high, and there was no figure below. Leng Feng was secretly on guard. He could feel that the opponent was below.

呲~
With a slight sound, Leng Feng rushed to the side without hesitation.

Da da da!
Sure enough, where he had just jumped away, bursts of white dust were splashed from below, accompanied by fierce gunshots and the sound of bullets streaking through the air.

He rolled to his feet, and when he looked over, he saw a figure carrying a camouflage backpack quickly flashing towards the other side.

Just raise the gun and shoot.

Da da da!
The bullets were pouring towards the old cat as if they were free. Bullet holes were punched on the ground and dust was flying.

The slope was hit by bullets, and pieces of broken soil appeared, falling apart.

Both of them have equally rich practical experience.

Although Leng Feng was a sniper before, it didn't mean that he wasn't powerful at close range and obstacle shooting, it was just that his sniping was more outstanding.

Bullets were flowing like water, and the two men kept shooting at each other within just a few meters.

The two experienced people never stayed in one place for more than ten seconds, especially when they had just finished shooting, they immediately changed locations.

Ka Ka Ka!
The magazine of the last assault rifle ran out, Leng Feng's expression changed, and he immediately drew it without hesitation.Out of the big.Pistol in leg.

During the chase along the way, a lot of bullets were wasted in order to slow down the old cat.

Although one bullet hit, through the exchange of fire just now, it was found that the opponent's actions did not have any impact.

Most of the shots hit the body armor.

Bah!Bah!Bah!
Seeing the old cat hunched over and quickly changing position and disappearing, he did not hesitate to pull the trigger.

Bah!Bah!Bah!
The old cat changed positions, and immediately shot towards the direction of the cold front without hesitation.

It was also a pistol, which made Leng Feng stunned.

This shows that the submachine gun in Lao Mao's hand also doesn't have many bullets.

In other words, the old cat did not carry much ammunition.

If you think about it carefully, you will understand.

The mines and traps along the way have taken up a lot of space in Lao Mao's backpack.

So it is very normal not to carry much ammunition.

On the slope between the two men, the weeds were shattered by bullets and dust was blown by the wind.

Neither of them could see each other clearly, so they relied on their own experience to shoot.

(End of this chapter)