Because Cai Wenji and other important figures escaped, some people wanted to pursue them, but were intercepted by Qin Ming, the last side. As a result, the pressure in the small war zone in the central region was greatly reduced, and the team of soldiers won steadily and began to harvest cultists.

But on the other hand, Zhao Cheng, who was alone, is also facing another life and death since his debut.

After just avoiding Fang La's second attack, Zhao Cheng's scalp became numb. He knew that he had tried his best, so it was probably difficult to escape the third time.

Fortunately, I had to gamble and simply escape without rolling. In the gap after the second attack, I stood up and held a pistol in my hand.

It was too late to see it. When facing a master like Fang La, it was too late to react when he saw it.

So I can only be confused. Relying on the situation just now, Zhao Cheng didn't have to look at it when he stood up, but he subconsciously had two to three Fang La where he was.

Bump-

Three guns shot in a row, trial and error in three different directions.

I've been fooled!

One of the shots is probably the one where La is located.

This caused Fang La to take the third attack without time, and only saw something unsightly appeared in Zhao Cheng's hand. The innate sensing made Fang La suddenly move and move and protect himself.

Since he was right, he stopped Fang La from breathing, Zhao Cheng decisively seized the opportunity and started shooting in the general direction, bang bang bang-

But helpless, Fang La had basically retreated to a relatively safe distance, and he was too cautious and had too high cultivation. He didn't need to dodge bullets. He just had to rely on his feelings to judge the direction of the peerless hidden weapon aiming in Zhao Cheng's hand and could dodge.

In this way, a strange scene formed in the darkness. On one side, Zhao Cheng fired continuously, and on the other side, Fang La was like a dancing figure, and his figure was like a phantom, moving and flashing, but in the end he was completely unscathed.

"Master, let Xiao Yu'er come and beat him!"

It turned out that Zhao Cheng had approached the place where Liang Hongyu and Ling'er were hiding. Seeing that the master seemed to be unable to beat this boss, the newborn little loli ran over with a wooden knife to help the battle.

But this is not a joke. Zhao Cheng hesitated for a moment with a strange look, and decisively brought another magazine and handed the pistol to Liang Hongyu, "Just hit him and pull the trigger."

bump--

Liang Hongyu didn't even think about it. After pulling the trigger, she was shocked and she was shocked to drop her pistol. She herself was also knocked to the ground by recoil.

"ah……"

Strangely, Fang La screamed and disappeared into the darkness after a few flashed, even disregarding the church members he brought to whom he was being harvested.

Zhao Cheng widened his eyes and felt incredible. Zhao Cheng knew the power of this small police pistol better than anyone else. However, when the scene of shooting in Liang Hongyu just now, was the momentum of Jian's nearly 12.7mm M500 firing?

It's amazing. Is it because Fang La is too evil and complies with the rules of full evil, Liang Hongyu's halo can even affect the pistol, and a knowing blow in the firearms?

Don't worry about him, understand that these are things that will happen in the future.

In the darkness of the scene, Xiaohu's head was shocked and not only scared, but also started to cry.

While crying, she got up and rubbed her eyes. She said "Huh" and stopped crying again. She asked, "Master, where is the cult boss?"

Zhao Cheng said, "I ran away when I was injured, but I can't be careless or relax. Maybe he will move in secret. Xiao Yu'er, don't leave me."

Liang Hongyu was very moved and clingy, and felt that this was the master's concern. In fact, she was wrong. Although Zhao Cheng also cared about her, the biggest intention of not leaving her is for her own safety, because Fang Lazhen might lurk in the secret and wait for an opportunity.

Zhou Xuan just now was so thrilling that he felt that his so-called Great Transfer of the World was very evil. With Zhao Cheng's marksmanship and the power of the small pistol, he was unable to do anything to him. But Liang Hongyu was his nemesis.

To be precise, this naturally righteous little loli is the nemesis of all evil people, because she carries an invincible skill called "Yi Jin".

"Master, let's join in and fight the wind?"

The little tiger's head is actually invisible, but it feels that after Fang La disappeared, the current situation on the battlefield has further suppressed the cultists.

"Okay, follow me and let's kill the enemy."

Now he is no longer afraid of exposing his target, so Zhao Cheng imitated the seemingly professional technique in the movie and took out a flashlight from the system, holding a pistol in one hand and holding a flashlight in the other, crossing his hands and advancing step by step in front of him.

Dangdangdang, bangbang-

Basically, they are fighting everywhere now, and the police overwhelmingly gain the upper hand. When Zhao Cheng shines on someone, as long as he confirms that he is not his own and the distance is suitable, he will knock him down with two shots.

"Kill the enemy bravely!"

Xiaohu followed Zhao Cheng with the oil bottle, but she still thought she was the commander of this battle and was shouting to boost morale.

Her shouting was "Red Jade Drum". Not to mention the halo skills, it is just her popularity. Such a child is in a dangerous battlefield without any fear, which can really inspire everyone to fight bravely in order to protect her.

"Damn this official team is extraordinary. You can't fight this battle. Maybe Wang Xiu even cheated me. The leader has already evacuated early. Brothers, let's go, the family will be cut off!"

A tall monk yelled with a Zen stick, looking extremely brave, intending to cover the surviving cultists to retreat.

The most eye-catching thing is that the great monk is extremely powerful. Now there are four soldiers working together to siege him, but the great monk can shake the four people back with one sweep.

It is really difficult to fight for such people. If Zhao Cheng hadn't used black technology engineer shovels under his command, countless weapons would have been broken long ago.

"Back back and let me come."

After Zhao Cheng shouted this, Su Zhi's men retreated like they ran away as if they were running for their lives.

"Puppy Official, I'll take your dog's life."

The monk did not pursue those soldiers and made great strides towards Zhao Cheng.

"Oh, right? Then you can try it."

Zhao Cheng just shot him with one shot.

"ah--"

The monk screamed and fell to the ground, injured but not dead.

"Tiened!"

Zhao Cheng waved his hand, and a dozen people nearby immediately surrounded him and stomped on the monk while he was jumping.

Liang Hongyu and Ling'er also ran forward cleverly, dragged his heavy Zen stick together and ran back.

As a result, this sniper battle was a great victory and there was no danger. Zhao Cheng's team was killed in zero battles, but several injuries were not bad.

Except for Fang La who was injured and disappeared and the monk was captured, the cult soldier all fled in all directions after half of the damage to the war.

"Sir, do you pursue or not?"

When Chen Hao asked for instructions, dawn began to slowly reveal its light in the sky.

"We are exhausted, no support or food, and many brothers are injured and need to be repaired."

Zhao Cheng sighed and decisively brushed out the individual first aid kit in today's system. With the help of the bright present, those who were not injured dispersed their warnings. Zhao Cheng began to direct and teach everyone to treat the trauma.

Basically, in such a battle, the main trauma caused by cold weapons, and they survived after missing the key points. As long as the bleeding is stopped immediately, the problem will not be very big.

Well, it would be great if Chen Meiniang was there. She is best at sewing. Now, she faces many people who need to sew, but Ling'er and Xiao Yu'er's suture skills are not satisfactory. It is basically not sewing the skin, but sewing the flesh together, which makes the mouths of those policemen feel crooked.

In the end, there was no way. Zhao Cheng thought about it and took out the remaining glue that had been used earlier, forcibly bonded three of the wounds, which were mostly wounds, and were all broken.

If other people's injuries are not too serious, they will deal with them by themselves, so the blood is relatively easy to stop.

It was bright now, and the surroundings were full of blood and corpses, looking at the sores.

Chen Hao shrewd for a moment, pointed at the monk who was injured and tied up like a rice dumpling and said, "Sir, how to deal with this bald donkey? He was injured and could not walk by himself. He was too heavy. Should we still carry him away? Why don't you sentence him to death on the spot and chop him up and feed him to the dog?"

Before Zhao Cheng could answer, the monk cursed, "You are the bald donkey, your whole family is the bald donkey."

Chen Hao couldn't help but feel funny and touched his head, "Sorry, I have hair on my head."

The monk couldn't help but be stunned. Seeing that it was a fact, hesitated for a moment and cursed again: "When the family escapes from trouble, shaved your hair, and then hit your dog's head with a Zen stick. You are the bald donkey."

"Son of Turtle... Damn, you lost and were caught, but you still dare to be stubborn."

Chen Hao directly raised the shovel and wanted to pull a shovel at his bald head that was almost the size of a pig.

Zhao Cheng grabbed Chen Hao, "This bald donkey is useful, so don't hurry to kill him."
Chapter completed!