Gu Xifeng fell heavily on the grass, feeling something hot at the back of his head, he rubbed his drowsy head and looked back, only to see that there was a terrifying crater not far behind him, and Da Vinci was lying on the edge of the crater in pain, and his lower body was full of blood.
Da Vinci looked at the confused look on Gu Wenxi's face, used all his strength, and roared in pain: "Run" Gu Xifeng is the only one in the seven groups, he is the best at secretly leaving the battlefield, ready to surrender at any time and then look for an opportunity to shoot coldly.
Da Vinci's run was like the sound of a starting gun on a track and field field that shook his eardrums, and he instantly returned to his former battlefield, and his blood-stained comrades waved their arms desperately in the artillery fire to get them out as quickly as possible.
So before his brain had time to think clearly, his body had already reacted instinctively, and ran out of the grass like a fat rabbit with a whoosh.
He ran desperately forward with his eyes wide, swinging his arms desperately, his round fingers scratching desperately in the wind in the woods, but he couldn't grasp anything, but in vain.
The figure that was about to burrow into the dense forest suddenly stopped.
Gu Xifeng turned around and began to desperately turn around and run wildly.
Da Vinci's eyes widened, staring at Gu Xifeng who ran back to him, and roared angrily: "Why don't you run away?"
Gu Xifeng looked at his sparse legs that had been blown up, the expression on his face was extremely ugly, as if he wanted to cry but didn't cry, and explained in a trembling voice: "I can't run." ” Da Vinci looked at him inexplicably like a naked woman, gritted his teeth fiercely, refused to let the sharp pain on his body force him to moan in pity, listened to the more and more clear gunshots behind him, looked at the elite figures of the small-eyed special operations troops in the forest, his chest socket was icy, and he gasped and said, "Then what now?"
After saying this, his throat moved slightly, blood spat out, and his face became even paler.
Gu Xifeng half-knelt in the grass in front of him, wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, and said in a trembling voice: "Die together." ” "Die a fart together."
Da Vinci gasped and said, "When did the seven groups of Lao Tzu ever do this?"
Gu Xifeng's expression was a little sluggish, and after being stunned, he said: "I said that I am the special one, Lao Tzu's physical fitness is not good, no."
The light in Da Vinci's eyes became darker and darker, knowing that Lao Gu was right, it seemed that the two of them could only die here today, and in the last waiting time for death, he was already dying, and he couldn't forget the previous quarrel, struggling to ask intermittently: "You just said nonsense, what do you mean?"
Gu Xifeng sat in the grass, didn't look at the figures of the special combat team members who had rushed out of the edge of the dense forest, and gasped and said: "I am the most awesome in the seven groups, and the leader and Lao Bai are used to me, that's because they cherish their talents." ” I don't know if it's a return to the light or the last vigorous burning of life, Da Vinci's breathing is much more stable, because of excessive blood loss and extremely white face, there is actually a trace of leisure floating a very strong mockery, said: "When the team had a small meeting, everyone wanted to invite the master into the seventh group, if he agreed at that time, how could it be your turn to be arrogant, see what kind of fart you can be proud of." ” "The master is dead."
Gu Xifeng rubbed his hair in confusion, and then cried bitterly: "Wenxi, you are going to die, I'm going to die too, don't be afraid."
Da Vinci lay on his back in the blood-soaked grass, looked at the enemies who were forced by the guns with more and more blurred eyes, and said in a low trembling voice: "I'm not afraid, since I arrived in Xilin, I will no longer be afraid of fear." ” I don't know from which direction in the dense forest a crisp gunshot rang out, and it reverberated in a curling way.
Gu Xifeng knew that these pursuers were more cold-blooded and cruel than the Imperials, and would never give him any chance to fake surrender and shoot coldly, so when the gunshots rang out, he closed his eyes, not wanting to use obscene tactics against those black hole barrels, and not wanting to embarrass the seven groups at the last moment of his life.
The sound of gunfire and then echoes and then disappears, it is only a very short time clip, but for Gu Xifeng, it is as long as his own life.
He even insisted afterwards that he saw all the important moments of himself from birth to death, including the first shot on the battlefield and the first scoop.
Why is it that this time the bullet is not as painful as the previous times, or does it mean that after the person dies, he can't feel the pain Gu Xifeng, who was holding Da Vinci's body in his arms, hesitated to open his eyes after thinking that it was a long time clip, and then saw a scene that he couldn't think of, and his dry mouth opened subconsciously, but he didn't make any sound.
Twenty meters away, the federal special forces soldier who was holding a Cayenne light gun aimed at him suddenly appeared a small hole in the center of his eyebrows, and then a blood-stained terrifying flower bloomed in the hole.
The sound of the gunshot, which was crisp and dull, rang out again from behind the forest, and then the second and third shots, crisp as music The few elites of the Federation Small-Eyed Special Operations Force on the grass who were about to pull the trigger and kill Gu Xifeng and Da Vinci suddenly had countless blood holes on their bodies, and their bodies trembled violently in a burst of rain pops, and they fell down and died.
Immediately afterward, a flat-fire grenade dragged its long tail and flew crookedly through the forest, roaring through the air above the grass at high speed, piercing into the back of the dense forest like a poisonous snake, accurately hitting and instantly destroying a mountain armored vehicle behind the forest.
Xu Le's left foot in front and his right foot in the back, his body was as calm and upright as a poplar tree, and the modified firearm he held in both hands made a muffled sound in a steady rhythm, and every time a slight bullet fire flashed, a special soldier of the Little Eye Force fell in the woods in the distance.
The distance was not too far, and the firing direction he chose was all concentrated on the opponent's head and throat, and the blood flowers that burst from the eyebrows and throat bones of those special soldiers were constantly pouring into the muzzle of his gun like a cut wheat.
Under the big tree a few meters away, the iron-faced Xiong Linquan had already activated the heavy spear in his hand, and the whistling rain of bullets was like a fishing net of death, covering the scattered enemies in it, and each net would bring up a piece of flesh and blood when it was pulled through.
The sudden encounter ended when the team's last flat-firing grenade successfully destroyed the mountain armored vehicle.
The battle ended so quickly that a few frightened birds in the treetops hadn't even had time to fly away, and the mountains, forests and meadows quickly returned to silence, only the bloody corpses and the charred yellow splintered bark on the ground proved what had happened in a short period of ten seconds.
During the team's cleanup of the outskirts of the mountain forest, four wounded captives were captured, but at this time, no one paid attention to these guys, and everyone anxiously ran back to the grass and came to Gu Xifeng and Da Vinci's side.
Looking at Gu Xifeng who was crying bitterly, and looking at the shocking blood on the grass, the expressions on everyone's faces gradually stiffened.
To be continued: