"Bang bang bang!" The ghost hand rushed and attacked fiercely, extremely fierce. In order to provide Luo Zheng and Lan Xue, the ghost hand exposed itself without hesitation. The guns in his hand kept firing, and the bullets were like death-demanding talismans, which immediately scared the target. The ghost hand did not relax and continued to rush and attacked hard, with a desperate posture.

Luo Zheng and Lan Xue knew that the ghost hand would be in danger at any time. It was not that the ghost hand was weaker than the opponent, but in order to suppress the opponent, the ghost hand had to expose its position and use firepower to shoot the target, so as not to let the opponent find an opportunity to escape. The two quickly detoured up and were very fast. The sniper rifle was raised flat on his shoulders, his eyes were placed in the sniper lens, locking the hidden tree of the target tightly, and preparing for the final kill.

The target might have realized the danger and threw a grenade towards the direction where the ghost hand was. The ghost hand had to avoid the attack. As a result, the firepower suppression paused, and the target took advantage of the opportunity to run quickly. At this time, Luo Zheng and Lan Xue had already come forward and found the target. They fired almost at the same time.

"Swish swish!" Two sniper bullets roared away with the murderous aura of two people soaring into the sky, tearing away the night, as if the grim smile of the god of death, extremely terrifying.

The running black shadow actually felt the danger and rushed forward one step ahead to avoid the killing. However, his body fell to the ground and his movements slowed down. It took time to get up and rush back to rush. This time was enough for the sniper to fire two shots. The black shadow did not get up, but rolled up with the flow.

If it were an ordinary sniper, he might be able to escape by chance, but the black shadow met Luo Zheng and Lan Xue who had tacit cooperation, rich experience and extraordinary abilities. Luo Zheng knew that Lan Xue's shooting skills were more accurate than him, and he made a decision from the moment the other party fell to the ground.

The Type 92 pistol was quickly pulled out, raised his hand and fired it. The bullet kept biting towards the target, which scared the other party to roll and dodge. It took a lot of energy and hit a big tree. It quickly twisted and shrank behind the big tree. Before he could take a breath, he suddenly saw a hot flame coming, with the power to destroy everything, rapidly expanding in his pupils.

If it was normal, Black Shadow was confident that it could avoid it, but was forced by Luo Zheng's continuous shooting, which consumed a lot of physical strength. In addition, the attack was too sudden and there was no time to dodge. Black Shadow's body instinctively dodged to the side, but it was too late. The bullet hit the shoulder position, knocking the entire arm away, and blood was squirting out.

"Ah--!" The black shadow moaned in pain, his body collapsed, and he fell to the ground. He didn't know where the weapons in his hand were thrown away, and he rolled on the ground in pain.

Luo Zheng rushed forward, kicked the opponent's weapon away, took out the pistol and military dagger on the other side, and then squatted down and stared at the other side coldly. He was a white man with a strong figure as strong as a cow. Such a person actually ran as fast and fast as a cheetah, and his strength was extraordinary, and he couldn't help but frown slightly.

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

Luo Zheng did not answer, but quickly took out his cell phone to take a photo, then got up, leaned against a big tree, and sent the photo out. Lan Xue rushed up and stared at the other party vigilantly. Without saying a word, Luo Zheng sent the photo to Lan Xing and looked at the other party, and said coldly: "Identity, the mission to come here?"

The other party sneered, gritted his teeth and shut up, no longer shouting pain, but beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead, which was very painful, and his eyes were fiercely observing everywhere. Luo Zheng knew that the other party must have companions, so he raised his hand and shot the other party's thigh.

The target gritted his teeth and snorted a few times, looking at Luo Zheng coldly, his eyes were full of fierceness, and he wished he could swallow Luo Zheng alive, but Luo Zheng sneered indifferently. He disliked the loser on the battlefield, so he gestured to Lan Xue and quickly retreated. Luo Zheng saw the ghost hand coming, and also made a hidden gesture.

The three of them quickly dispersed into the surrounding woods, and a large number of footsteps came over. Luo Zheng thought about it as a mountain eagle, and immediately lowered his voice and said, "Mountain eagle, don't disperse before the exam, quickly disperse, cover it in a circle, and wait for prey."

"I understand." Shan Diao made a gesture to his team members knowingly. The team divided into two, spread out to both sides, and found a place to hide.

After Luo Zheng was hiding, he stared at the injured target coldly. Sam's people advocated freedom, and military discipline may be a bit casual, but they pay great attention to teamwork and have a strong team spirit. If the target is Sam's people, they are injured on the ground and have a breath, their companions 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 to rescue them. The mercenaries pay more attention to internal unity, because everyone may be injured. If the internal unity is not united and they do not come to rescue them, who will be expected to save them if they are injured in the future? Luo Zheng is betting that his companions will come back to rescue them, and then he will have a chance.

But Luo Zheng ignored one thing: no matter who or mercenary, he had a passion and did not want his companions to die because of his own death. Luo Zheng injured the other party's leg with a pistol and could not escape on his own, but there are many ways to seek death, especially the masters on the battlefield.

"Ao--!" The target roared, with endless despair and anger, and reluctance to life. Luo Zheng's face changed slightly. He realized that it was too late to get into trouble. The other party's uninjured hand supported the ground. He pressed hard, and then rolled to the side after being subjected to the force. He rolled to the side of the military dagger that was thrown by Luo Zheng, and grabbed the military dagger.

The man looked up at the moon, with endless nostalgia in his eyes, and shouted angrily: "Revenge."

"Puff!" The military dagger entered his body and lost his heart. The endless roar drifted in the woods, spreading far away. A nightingale was so shocked that it flew into the night sky and disappeared. The wind continued to blow slowly, as if she didn't know what was going on, and the whistling leaves rustled.

Luo Zheng looked at his body falling to the ground, no longer having an angry target, and a hint of respect appeared in his eyes, but he was more vigilant. A companion who was extremely powerful and could do ruthlessly to him would definitely not be bad. It seems that the battle behind would be very difficult.

"Da da da da!" There were dense gunfires deep in the woods, shooting in the air, as if seeing off the suicide, and as if venting the anger in his heart.
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