The strongest soldier

"Bang bang bang!" Guishou rushed and hit with extreme ferocity. In order to provide opportunities for Luo Zheng and Lan Xue, Guishou did not hesitate to expose himself. The gun in his hand kept ringing, and each bullet was like a reminder. The talisman immediately frightened the target into hiding. The ghost hand did not relax and continued to rush forward and hit it fiercely, in a desperate posture.

Luo Zhen and Lan Xue knew that Guishou would be in danger at any time. It was not that Guishou was weaker than the opponent, but that in order to suppress the opponent, Guishou had to reveal his position and use firepower to shoot at the target to prevent the opponent from finding a chance to escape. The two quickly took a roundabout way. He went up very quickly, with the sniper rifle held flat on his shoulder, his eyes set in the sniper scope, and his eyes fixed on the target hidden in the big tree, ready for a decisive kill.

The target may have realized the danger and threw a grenade in the direction of the ghost hand. The ghost hand had to avoid the attack. As a result, the fire suppression was paused. The target took advantage of the opportunity and ran quickly. At this time, Luo Zheng and Lan Xue had already come up in a roundabout way and found the target. The two of them opened fire almost at the same time.

"Boohoo!" Two sniper bullets screamed away with murderous intent on the two men, tearing apart the night, like the grim smile of the God of Death, extremely terrifying.

The running shadow actually sensed the danger and jumped forward one step ahead, avoiding the fatal blow. However, his body fell to the ground and his movements slowed down. It took time to get up and rush again. This time was enough for the sniper to fire two shots. The black shadow did not get up, but rolled up.

If he were an ordinary sniper, he might be able to get away with it, but Heiying met Luo Zheng and Lan Xue, who had a tacit understanding of cooperation, rich experience, and extraordinary abilities. Luo Zheng knew that Lan Xue's marksmanship was more accurate than his own, so he knocked down the opponent. The moment I hit the ground, I had a decision in my mind.

The Type 92 pistol quickly pulled out, raised his hand and started firing. The bullets kept biting towards the target, scaring the target so much that he kept rolling to avoid it, spending a lot of energy. His body hit a big tree, twisted quickly, and shrunk to a large size. Behind the tree, before he could take a breath, he suddenly saw a scorching fire coming towards him, with the power to destroy everything, and it quickly enlarged in his pupils.

If it were normal, Heiying was confident that he could avoid it, but he was forced by Luo Zhen's continuous shooting, which consumed a lot of physical strength. In addition, the attack came too suddenly, and there was no time to avoid it. Heiying's body instinctively dodged to one side, but it was already too late. The bullets Hitting the shoulder, the entire arm flew away, and blood spurted out.

"Ah——!" The black shadow groaned in pain, his body went limp, and he fell to the ground. The weapon in his hand was lost somewhere, and he was rolling on the ground in pain.

Luo Zhen rushed forward, kicked away the opponent's weapons, took out the pistol and military dagger from the opponent and threw them aside. Then he squatted down and stared at the opponent coldly. He was a white man with a body as strong as an ox. This kind of The man actually ran as fast and furious as a cheetah, his strength was extraordinary, and he couldn't help but frown.

"Give me a shot, come on." The other party roared angrily, using international lingua franca.

Luo Zheng did not answer, but quickly took out his mobile phone to take a photo, then stood up, leaned against a big tree, and sent the photo. Lan Xue rushed up, staring at the other party warily without saying a word, Luo Zheng sent the photo After giving it to Lan Xing, he looked at the other party and said coldly: "Identity and mission here?"

The other party sneered, gritted his teeth and shut up, and stopped shouting about the pain. However, big beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, which showed that he was in great pain. He looked around with fierce eyes. Luo Zheng knew that the other party must have companions. He raised his hand and fired two shots. The pistol bullet hit the opponent's thigh.

The target gritted his teeth and snorted a few times, looking at Luo Zheng coldly, with a fierce look in his eyes, wishing he could eat Luo Zheng alive, but Luo Zheng sneered indifferently. There is no sympathy for losers on the battlefield, so he gave Lan Xue a slap. He gestured and quickly retreated. When Luo Zhen saw the ghost hand approaching, he also made a hidden gesture.

The three people quickly dispersed into the surrounding woods, and a large number of footsteps came over. Luo Zheng thought it was a mountain eagle, and immediately lowered his voice and said: "Mountain eagle, don't stop testing, spread out quickly, cover in a circle, and wait for prey."

"Understood." The mountain eagle gestured knowingly to the members of his team. The team was divided into two, spread out to both sides, and each found a place to hide.

After Luo Zhen took cover, he stared at the injured target coldly. Soldiers of the Sam State advocated freedom, and military discipline may be a bit lax, but they paid great attention to teamwork. The team spirit was very strong. If the target was a soldier of the Sam State, he would be injured on the ground. , there is still breath, and the companion will definitely not give up, even if they know it is a trap.

If the target is the Blood Leech Mercenary Group, they will come back for rescue. The mercenaries pay more attention to internal unity, because everyone may be injured. If there is no internal unity and no rescue, who can you expect to save you if you are injured in the future? Luo Zhen was betting that if his companions came back to rescue him, he would have a chance.

But Luo Zhen ignored one thing. No matter which country's soldiers or mercenaries, they are all passionate and they absolutely do not want their companions to die because of him. Luo Zheng shot the opponent's leg with a pistol and was unable to escape on his own, but he wanted to die. There are many ways, especially for masters on the battlefield.

"Ouch——!" The target roared, with endless despair and anger, as well as reluctance to live. Luo Zhen's face changed slightly. When he realized that something was going to happen, it was already too late. The opponent's uninjured hand was on the ground and he exerted all his strength. As soon as he pressed it, his body rolled to one side after receiving the force. He rolled to the side of the military dagger that Luo Zhen had thrown aside, and grabbed the military dagger.

This man looked up at the moon, with endless nostalgia in his eyes, and roared: "Revenge."

"Poof!" The military dagger entered the body, missing his heart. The endless roar floated in the woods and spread far away. A startled nightingale flew into the night sky and disappeared. The wind continued to blow slowly, like I had no idea what was going on, and the leaves rustled in the wind.

Luo Zhen looked at the target whose body was limp and fell to the ground, with no life left. There was a hint of respect in his eyes, but he was more alert. For a person with great strength who could be ruthless to him, his companions would definitely not do the same. Poor, it seems that the battle behind will be very difficult.

"Da da da!" There was a dense sound of gunfire deep in the woods, shooting in the air, as if they were sending off the person who committed suicide, and seemed to be venting the anger in his heart.

Luo Zhen knew he was in big trouble, but he didn't care. It was an honor for a soldier to die on the battlefield. He fought for the country and the people. Even if he died without regrets, how could he be afraid of a powerful enemy? The stronger the enemy, the more challenging Luo Zheng became. With a serious look on his face, he looked towards the direction of the shooting, which was about 500 meters away. Judging from the intensity of the gunfire, there should be five or six people left. But without sending out snipers, that is He said that there would be no more than ten people on the other side.