The strongest supreme soldier

Chapter 273 Vicious Bandits
The gunfire kept ringing, but the six wolves who were sitting on the ground could no longer participate in the battle.

Holding the gun, with a helpless expression on his face, Tang Yi's strategies and methods in this battle were completely beyond their ability to deal with.

Not to mention that their skills are not at the same level as Tang Yi, and their combat experience alone cannot be compared.

Everyone doesn't talk, everyone has their own ideas.

But at this moment, the wolf suddenly heard some voices.

"who!"

Cang Lang was puzzled. The gunshots proved that Tang Yi and the Northwest Wolf were still fighting fiercely in the distance.

How could anyone come near here?

So he turned on the strong flashlight on the muzzle of the gun, and shone toward the grass where the sound came from in the distance.

And at the moment when the light was within reach, a man holding an AK appeared in front of him.

"Da da da……"

The opponent's gun was full of murderous intent, and within a few tenths of a second of hesitation, the wolf had already pulled the gun in his hand.

Bullets roared out, and at this moment, any threat would attract a fatal blow.

No matter in terms of reaction speed or shooting accuracy, the gray wolf has an absolute advantage.

"I'm not dead!"

The bullet hit the opponent's chest, and he was stunned when he felt a pain in his chest.

Because of that completely fatal shot, but he didn't fall into a pool of blood.

"Da da da……"

Although he didn't know why he didn't die, the other party instinctively pulled the trigger.

It's just that his partner reacted a little faster than him, and a dozen drug dealers rushed out of the bushes and shot at the six people directly.

"careful!"

When the wolf realized that what he was holding was a drill bullet, the opponent's blow had already arrived.

As soon as he was about to fall into a pool of blood, at this moment, a figure pushed the wolf away.

"Pfft..."

Dire Wolf's weapon was seized, so he was unarmed.

When everyone instinctively fought back, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Seeing that the wolf was about to die under the opponent's gun, the desperate wolf pushed the wolf away, but he did not escape the opponent's attack.

Two bullets hit his body, one in the thigh and the other directly in the abdomen.

Falling to the ground, Dire Wolf couldn't move for a moment.

"crazy wolf!"

When the gray wolf got up, the mad wolf had already fallen into a pool of blood.

"Brother, it hurts so much!"

Dire Wolf raised his head. As a post-[-]s generation, he is the smallest of all the people here.

The blood continued to flow, and the mad wolf couldn't help but speak.

"Don't worry, I will take you out!"

The wolf grabbed the drag rope behind the wolf's tactical vest and dragged him all the way behind the bunker.

The firearms in the hands of the brothers are all rubber bullets, which cannot compete with the opponent's real guns.

In just one encounter, the mad wolf was seriously injured, the demon wolf was hit by a bullet on his left shoulder, and the poisonous wolf's left calf was also injured by a bullet.

"How to do!"

The gun in his hand became a toy in an instant, and the wolf and the blood wolf looked at the wolf.

"retreat!"

The bullets are relentless, and they cannot fight each other.

He stretched out his hand to carry the wolf on his shoulders, he would not leave any of his comrades behind.

"Yes!"

The weapons were useless, but they could not be discarded. They carried their teammates on their backs, and the three of them rushed away.

The escape here did not stop the drug dealers, and more than 20 drug dealers rushed out immediately.

"Baye, the opponent's bullets are made of rubber, not like chasing soldiers!"

At this moment, behind the line, a man wearing a peaked cap walked in front of another middle-aged man who was slightly fatter.

Handed him the bullet he picked up from the ground.

Eighth Master held the bullet stained with red dye, and stroked his hairless head with the other hand.

On the round head, there is a face full of flesh.

"These guys should be the men and horses of the Wolf Warriors Brigade, and they are practicing!"

The Eight-faced Buddha is a big fish on this line, swimming around here all the year round.

My subordinates have also fought against the Wolf Warriors many times, and it can be said that they have lost troops and lost generals.

This time, he entered with makeup in order to connect with a local middleman, but he didn't want to be surrounded by the police.

The seasoned he finally took his men and rushed into the endless jungle to hide.

Here are high mountains and dense forests, close to the national border, as long as he finds out, he can be free again.

"Then shall we continue on our way, or chase after him?"

The battle wolf brigade and the Eight-faced Buddha have a deep hatred, and the man in the peaked cap asked immediately.

"Tell A Biao to be chased by me, and none of them will be let go. Let's take a step first and talk about it after leaving here!"

The eight-faced Buddha's eyes rolled, and the war wolf he got now is equivalent to having no fangs. If he didn't take the opportunity to take revenge, he might not have a chance in the future.

But he doesn't want to take risks, after all, this is not his territory, he must leave as soon as possible.

The secret path is getting closer and closer, as an old fox, he will never have any impulsive thoughts at this time.

This kind of killing was left to his subordinates, and he naturally had to leave first.

"No problem, I will notify you immediately!"

The man in the peaked cap turned around and left, giving instructions to a one-eyed man with a parted face.

"Don't worry, I will use the blood of the Wolf Warriors to celebrate for us today. I have had enough of being chased all the way. You go first, and we will celebrate when we go back."

A Biao patted his chest, only one eye was left with cunning.

"Eighth Master said, a head of one hundred thousand dollars depends on your ability. After it's done, don't forget brother!"

After the man in the peaked cap finished speaking, he carried the gun wrapped in cloth strips, turned around and followed Eighth Master and left.

"Brothers, today is the day for us to get rich. Eighth Master said that a head of one hundred thousand dollars is enough for us to be cool!"

The one-eyed A Biao roared loudly, and the group of minions around him were even more energetic.

Three or forty people immediately swarmed up with guns in their hands, and went straight to the fleeing Canglang and others.

Knowing that they have unusable weapons in their hands, these guys have no worries.

Gunshots continued to be heard in the jungle, and the escape of the three of them, carrying three comrades on their backs, was not so smooth.

"what!"

Suddenly, blood gushed out from the wolf's leg.

A bullet directly grazed his calf, and he fell to the ground with the wolf on his back.

"Canglang, we can't escape if this goes on! I can't live anymore, you guys go away!"

Dire Wolf was lying on the ground, his anger was like gossamer, he was shot in the stomach, he knew that his life was not long.

"What are you talking about, I will definitely take you out!"

The gray wolf gritted his teeth, turned his head, endured the pain and went to catch the mad wolf.

"I really can't do it anymore, I can't delay everyone anymore, you guys go!"

Dire Wolf pushed Cang Lang away with the last of his strength, he was already dead, and he didn't want to drag others down.

"We must die together!"

The wolf is holding on to the mad wolf tightly, fighting for friendship, never abandoning, never giving up!

(End of this chapter)