The Invincible Player of Survival in the Wilderness

On the contrary, it is more like a kind of respect, just saying that Yin soldiers have no expression or emotion, and they can't show this kind of respect.

Because under Zhang San's leadership, every time they passed the Yin soldiers, Lu Yongsen could clearly feel that those Yin soldiers who were walking towards Zhang San were consciously making way for Zhang San.

On the contrary, Zhang San didn't have the slightest intention of avoiding it, as if it was a matter of course for those Yin soldiers to give way to her. This feeling was stronger than when Zhang San waved his hand on the plane.

"Third girl, do you still remember the smell of people from all walks of West Kunlun?"

When there were few Yin soldiers around, Duan Laoer asked in a low voice behind Zhang San.

Zhang San pondered for a while, then smiled and said, "Of course I remember, sweet."

Hearing this, Lu Yongsen and Duan Laoer looked at each other, and saw the helpless expression in each other's eyes. He really didn't know whether it was the right thing to let Zhang San lead the team.

It's just that Duan's second son seems to have unparalleled confidence in Zhang San. He just smiled bitterly, and said to Lu Yongsen, "It doesn't matter if it's sweet or bitter, as long as you can find someone."

Because they were walking on the ground at this time, it was a completely different feeling from looking down from high in the sky. Although Lu Yongsen had already seen Lisa's approximate position on the plane, once he got to the ground, he wanted to find out exactly where she was. place, it is more difficult.

Especially when they were shuttling among so many Yin soldiers, they didn't dare to get out of Zhang San's back, and could only pin all their hopes on this temporary captain.

Just like that, Lu Yongsen and Duan Laoer covered their faces with black cloths and walked behind Zhang San for a while, and finally stopped in front of a carriage after bypassing several pairs of ghost soldiers guarding the soul.

Lu Yongsen lowered his head, holding the hilt of the sword on his back with his right hand at all times, preventing accidents from happening at any time.

At this moment, Zhang San stopped, and he looked up curiously, and heard Zhang San say in a happy tone, "I found it, it tastes sweet."

Bay Island, northeast of Penghu Sea, in a hidden cave on an isolated island.

Heiji is sending a set of important intelligence information to Amaterasu's headquarters in the form of a secret code.

His hands and body trembled as he sent these secret codes.Perhaps it was because his well-designed plan failed, and first, he couldn't bear the blow of failure.

Or maybe it was because he was worried that his country would suffer an unimaginable disaster, but this disaster was caused by him

Of course, it may also be because when he was generating codes, he kept a cold long knife around his neck.

Text Chapter [-] The Death of Heiji!

As he spoke, Lin Feng put away the long knife on Heiji's neck, and then took out his black revolver from the backpack behind him.

The two turned their backs to each other and walked in two opposite directions.

Although Pingci is cruel and merciless, when doing this kind of thing, he is still aboveboard.

The light in the cave was very dim, which gradually stretched the figures of the two people very long, and the sound of the rain outside was also loud, covering up the sound of the two walking footsteps.

When they each took the tenth step, they stopped almost at the same time, as if they both had eyes behind them and could see each other's every move.

Then, the two of them stood there so quietly, like two statues, they couldn't even hear the sound of breathing.

They are waiting.

Waiting for the best time to shoot.

Because they know very well in their hearts that in a real master duel, the competition is definitely not just about who is faster, but more about fear, perception, and timing.

After all, in a duel between masters, the one who strikes first may not necessarily win, and the one who strikes last may not necessarily lose, everything is possible.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the entire cave became solidified, and a killing intent that was suppressed to a certain point could erupt at any time.

suddenly.

"Boom" thunder sounded, and it came straight to the cave from the distant sky.

At the moment when the thunder exploded, two people who were more than [-] meters apart shot at each other almost at the same time.

In such a short distance, in a confrontation between masters like them, life and death are almost instantaneous.

They didn't even have any chance to dodge, because if they just dodge, they might lose the opportunity and be killed by their opponents.

Of course Heiji would not dodge, because he knew that Lin Feng's bullet would never kill him, he needed to live by himself.

But his purpose was only one, and that was to blow Lin Feng's head off with a single shot.

Ever since, two gunshots sounded almost simultaneously.

In the palm of Heiji's right hand, a bullet pierced a bloody hole in an instant, and then he let out a cry of pain, and the pistol in his hand fell to the ground immediately.

As for Lin Feng, he still stood there motionless, aiming the black muzzle of the gun at Heiji.

Pingji knew that he lost.

And what he lost was not that he didn't shoot fast enough, but that he wasted the best time to shoot before he turned around.

Lin Feng won, not because his marksmanship was faster and more accurate than Heiji's, but because he didn't turn around when he shot.

He won in the few tenths of a second needed to turn around

That is to say, in this short moment of a few tenths of a second, Lin Feng didn't even turn his head to pull the trigger. When Heiji raised the pistol halfway, the bullet had already accurately hit Heiji's arm.

And because Heiji was shot in the arm, the bullet naturally deviated, and hit the ground beside Lin Feng, missing Lin Feng.

Heiji, who was shot in the right hand, instinctively gritted his teeth and wanted to pick up the pistol that fell on the ground.

At this time, Lin Feng had already rushed in front of him like a ghost, stepped on the pistol under his feet, and put the muzzle of the gun in his hand on Heiji's head.

"You lost." Lin Feng said calmly.

Hearing this, Heiji slowly raised his head, looked at Lin Feng with an angry and unwilling eyes, and said, "You tricked you into not turning around."