The strongest soldier

On the field, everyone has their own choice. Luo Zheng saw that the other party was leaving. Although he wanted to join forces, he did not force it. It is not sweet to force the opponent. After the other party left, Luo Zheng returned to join everyone and briefly explained the situation. Finally, they walked towards the mountains with their trophies. Under the moonlight, the team cast long shadows, a bit tragic and helpless.

The enemy was facing a formidable enemy, life or death was uncertain, and the game became elusive. Everyone was in a heavy mood, but no one wanted to speak out and disrupt the morale of the army. After entering the mountains, everyone walked inside for about half an hour. In a valley Stop and rest. It's almost dawn, so you must take the time to rest.

Luo Zheng and Shan Diao posted the first sentry, one to the left and the other to the right, and climbed the peaks on both sides of the valley. The peaks were not high, but they could still see the surrounding situation clearly. Luo Zheng hid in an inconspicuous place and The ghillie suit covered his whole body and he calmly watched everything around him.

The mountains are quiet and the view is very good. There are some tender grass growing on the ground and a few low trees, which reflect long shadows in the moonlight. The moonlight is cool and the sky is clear on the unpolluted grassland. Luo Zheng listens. The unknown insects chirped around, it was quiet and peaceful, and my mood gradually calmed down.

Along the way, Luo Zheng found that he had guessed the Wolf King's thoughts correctly, but he had not guessed that the Wolf King was so ruthless and completely lifeless in his deployment. It must be said that this kind of situation allowed a small number of elites to lead nearly a thousand armed forces to take action first and take the initiative. The attack tactics were fatal for the teams. Teams from various countries were completely disrupted, and the development they had formed became even more confusing. The thought of the Wolf King having nearly three hundred elites beside him made his scalp numb.

After playing against each other several times, Luo Zheng was very aware of the elite combat power around the Wolf King. Each of them was not a member of the competition team. They were all iron-blooded veterans, masters among masters. Perhaps because they came from different bases, they did not cooperate with each other tacitly, but the team Is there a tacit understanding between them? It can be said that the racing team has no advantage.

After thinking for a while, he couldn't figure it out. Luo Zheng simply put aside these worries. Thinking that he would be with Lan Xue even if he died, he felt particularly peaceful and peaceful. Under the moonlight, Luo Zheng saw a black shadow running in the mountains. He couldn't help being startled, and immediately became vigilant. He raised his sniper rifle and looked through the sniper scope.

Soon, Luo Zheng discovered that it was a jackal. He was looking for something. Luo Zheng was shocked. He quickly looked behind the jackal and found no human figure. He did not dare to be careless. He waited carefully and observed carefully. He saw the jackal walking towards the valley. , his face changed, he took a deep breath, and roared.

"Ouch——!" A voice that sounded like a wolf but not a wolf resounded through the valley, breaking the tranquility of the black shadows and drifting in the night, making people's faces change after hearing it.

Luo Zheng saw the jackal pause and looked up at the mountain. He whimpered softly, turned around and rushed up at a very fast speed. Luo Zheng smiled. A beast is a beast. No matter whether it was trained by the Wolf King or not, this jackal Not being able to keep any of them, Luo Zheng took out the silent pistol and prepared it.

Suddenly, Luo Zheng saw a figure appearing on the hillside in front of him. He couldn't help being shocked. No matter whether it was a racing team or a pursuer, he couldn't be careless. Luo Zheng quickly contacted everyone through the headset and signaled everyone to move forward and evacuate first. After crossing the mountains, we arrived at the Wolf King's headquarters. After finally getting here, Luo Zheng didn't want to give up his original plan even if something unexpected happened.

"The others withdraw, I stay." Lan Xue climbed up and ordered calmly.

"No, retreat. Don't hesitate. I'll be there soon." Luo Zheng said calmly, leaving no room for doubt.

Lan Xue heard Luo Zheng's resolute tone and stopped insisting, lest Luo Zheng be distracted, and signaled everyone to evacuate quickly. Luo Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, just in time to see the jackal rushing up the mountain, its tall body stretching out its long hair under the moonlight. The black shadow, with cold eyes flashing with terrifying murderous intent, opened its mouth wide and licked its mouth with a scarlet tongue, staring at Luo Zheng coldly.

Luo Zheng clearly saw a hint of ridicule in the jackal's eyes, and couldn't help but get furious. He was actually laughed at by a beast. He immediately showed his pistol. The jackal whined, turned around and ran away. Luo Zheng started to pursue him. When he saw Hu The wolf ran down the mountain, constantly changing its running route. The speed was extremely fast, and the movement was erratic. It actually looked like it was dodging a bullet, which gave Luo Zheng the illusion that it was impossible to aim, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

"Is he a sperm?" Luo Zheng's face turned stern and he fired quickly.

"Puff puff!" The bullet of the silent pistol flew past the jackal's body, sank into the soil, and missed. Luo Zheng's face became more solemn, he stabilized his body, calmly took aim, and followed the jackal's He was running with regularity and speed, and was about to fire when suddenly a feeling of danger came over him, making him uneasy.

The hunter's intuition made Luo Zheng realize the danger, and he was horrified. He fell back without hesitation, "Whoops!" A sniper bullet almost grazed the bridge of his nose and flew past. If he jumped forward or to the left or right, this would I'm afraid I couldn't dodge the gun, and cold sweat suddenly broke out on my back, my whole body tensed up, and my heart beat faster.

This feeling of being paid attention to by the God of Death was heart-shaking. Luo Zheng quickly took a deep breath to stabilize his mind, and then slowly exhaled the breath in his heart. He felt that the God of Death was farther away from him. He turned over and lay on the ground, as if he was facing death. Like an enemy, he looked forward with cold eyes. He was not positioned well enough to see far.

Luo Zheng used his hands and feet to climb up to the other side, like a giant python swimming at a very fast speed. When he reached the edge of the mountain, Luo Zheng stopped and observed carefully. When he heard the cry of a jackal, he followed the sound and found the jackal. There was a person shouting happily around him, a man wearing a ghillie suit, and there was another person beside him, who was searching everywhere vigilantly.

"Son of a bitch." Luo Zheng was immediately angry. The person who raised the jackals must be the Wolf King's people. Even if he wasn't, the fatal shot just now was enough to show the hostility of the other party. The cold muzzle locked the target instantly. In order to avoid alerting the other party, Luo Zheng tried his best to avoid alerting the other party. Gather your momentum, hold your breath, and imagine yourself as a rock, blending in with your surroundings.

People who have been running on the battlefield all year round have very keen intuition and a very strong sense of danger. They can sense danger in advance. Luo Zheng's intuition is also very strong. Otherwise, he would have died with just one shot. Seeing the other party exposing himself without any scruples. There are only two explanations for identity, one is confidence in oneself, and the other is thinking that one is dead.

However, Luo Zheng believed more in the former. On the battlefield, a real master would never be careless and leave any opportunity for the opponent to take advantage of. Luo Zheng stared at the opponent calmly, and his brain entered a mysterious ethereal state, as if everything around him was He seemed to have stopped, with only the target in his eyes. His eyes were slightly closed into a needle-like shape, restraining the overwhelming anger.