On the field, everyone has their own choice. When Luo Zheng saw that the other party was about to leave, he was willing to join forces, but he did not force it. The forced melon was not sweet. After the other party left, Luo Zheng turned around and met with everyone, briefly explained the situation, and walked towards the mountains with the spoils. Under the moonlight, the team pulled out a long shadow, which was a bit tragic and helpless.

The enemy is facing a great enemy, life and death are unpredictable, and the game becomes ethereal. Everyone is in a heavy mood, but no one wants to say that it will disrupt the morale of the army. After entering the mountains, everyone walked inside for about half an hour, stopped in a valley to rest. It was dawn, so they had to hurry up and rest.

Luo Zheng and Shan Diao put the first squad, one left and one right, climbed up the peaks on both sides of the valley. The peaks were not high, but they could also see clearly the surrounding situation. Luo Zheng hid in an inconspicuous place, covered his Geely suit and looked at everything around him calmly.

The mountains are quiet and the view is very good. There are some tender grass growing on the ground. There are a few low trees that reflect long shadows under the moonlight. The moonlight is cool and unpolluted grassland. The sky is clear. Luo Zheng listened to the unknown insects ringing around him, calm and peaceful, and his mood gradually calmed down.

Along the way, Luo Zheng found that he guessed the Wolf King correctly, but he didn't guess that the Wolf King was so cruel and completely desperate to make a deployment. It has to be said that this tactic of allowing a small number of elite troops to lead nearly a thousand armed forces to take the lead and take the initiative is fatal to the teams. The teams in various countries were completely disrupted, and the development formed became even more confusing. Thinking of the nearly 300 elite soldiers around the Wolf King, his scalp was numb.

After several battles, Luo Zheng knew very well that the elite combat power around the Wolf King was not a member of the team. They were all iron-blooded veterans and masters among the masters. Perhaps because they came from different bases, they did not cooperate tacitly, but how could the cooperation between the teams be tacitly? It can be said that the team did not have any advantage.

After thinking for a while, Luo Zheng simply put aside these worries. Thinking that even if he died, he would be with Lan Xue, his mood became particularly peaceful and peaceful. Under the moonlight, Luo Zheng was shocked when he saw a black shadow running in the mountains. He immediately became alert, raised his sniper rifle, and observed through the sniper lens.

Soon, Luo Zheng found that it was a jackal and was looking for something. Luo Zheng was shocked and quickly looked behind the jackal. No one was found. He did not dare to be careless. He was on guard and observed carefully. When he saw the jackal walking towards the valley, his face changed, he took a deep breath, and was born with a long roar.

"Ao Oh—!" A wolf-like voice resounded throughout the valley, breaking the tranquility of the black shadow, floating under the night, making people feel refreshed.

Luo Zheng saw the jackal pause, looked up at the mountain peak, sobbed in a low voice, turned around and rushed up, and the speed was fast. Luo Zheng smiled. The beast was a beast. No matter whether it was trained by the wolf king or not, the jackal could not be kept. Luo Zheng took out the silent pistol and was ready.

Suddenly, Luo Zheng saw a figure appearing on the hillside ahead, and was shocked. No matter whether the team or the pursuers were coming, they should not be careless. Luo Zheng quickly contacted everyone through the headset and signaled everyone to retreat first. As long as they crossed the mountains, they would reach the headquarters of the Wolf King. After finally getting here, even if there were variables, Luo Zheng did not want to give up his original plan.

"The others are withdrawing, I'll stay." Lan Xue got up and ordered calmly.

"No, withdraw, don't hesitate, I'll arrive later." Luo Zheng said calmly, without any doubt.

Lan Xue heard Luo Zheng's firm tone and did not persist anymore to avoid Luo Zheng being distracted and signaled everyone to evacuate quickly. Luo Zheng breathed a sigh of relief and happened to see the jackal rushing up the mountain. Her tall body pulled out a long black shadow under the moonlight. Her cold eyes flashed with terrifying murderous aura. She opened her mouth wide, and her scarlet tongue licked her mouth, staring at Luo Zheng coldly.

Luo Zheng clearly saw a hint of mockery in the jackal's eyes, and was furious. He was actually ridiculed by a beast. He immediately showed his pistol. The jackal whimpered and turned around and ran away. Luo Zheng suddenly chased. Seeing the jackal running down the mountain, constantly changing its running route, his speed was not fast, and his body movement was erratic, and he actually seemed to be a little avoiding step, which made Luo Zheng feel that he could not aim and was shocked.

"Has you become a spirit?" Luo Zheng's face stern and he quickly shot.

"Puff puff puff!" The bullet of the silent pistol flew over the jungle's body, sinking into the soil, and it was actually empty. Luo Zheng's face became even more serious, stabilized his body, calmed down, aimed calmly, followed the jungle's running pattern and speed, and was about to open fire, when suddenly a dangerous feeling surged into his heart and became uneasy.

The hunter's intuition made Luo Zheng realize the danger, and he was shocked in his heart. He fell back without hesitation. "Swish!" A sniper bullet almost flew over the bridge of his nose. If he rushed forward or left and right, he might not be able to avoid the shot. A cold sweat suddenly surged out of his back, his whole body tensed, and his heartbeat accelerated.

This feeling of being paid attention to by the God of Death made people tremble. Luo Zheng quickly took a deep breath to stabilize his mind, and then slowly exhaled the air in his heart. He felt that the God of Death was far away from him, turned over and lay on the ground, as if facing a great enemy, and looked forward with a cold look. The position was not enough and he could not see far.

Luo Zheng used his hands and feet to climb up to the other side, as if he was wandering giant python, and was very fast. When he reached the edge of the mountain, Luo Zheng stopped to observe carefully. Hearing the crow's screams, he looked in the sound and found that the crow was shouting happily around a man, a man in a good-looking uniform, and there was another person beside him, searching around vigilantly.

"Bastard." Luo Zheng was immediately angry. The person who raised the jackal must be the wolf king. Even if it was not, the fatal shot just now was enough to show the other party's hostility. The cold muzzle instantly locked the target. In order to avoid alarming the other party, Luo Zheng tried his best to restrain his momentum, hold his breath, imagined himself as a rock, and merged with the surroundings.

People who have been running on the battlefield all year round have very sensitive intuition, have a strong sense of danger, and can perceive danger in advance. Luo Zheng's intuition is also very strong. Otherwise, he would definitely die with just one shot. Seeing the other party revealing his identity without any scruples, there are only two explanations: one is confidence in himself, and the other is thinking that he is dead.

However, Luo Zheng believed more about the former. On the battlefield, a real master would never be careless, leaving the other party with any opportunity to take advantage of. Luo Zheng calmly stared at the other party, and his brain entered a mysterious and ethereal state, as if everything around him had stopped. There was only the target in his eyes, and his eyes were slightly closed into a needle-shaped light, restraining his anger.

On the field, everyone has their own choice. When Luo Zheng saw that the other party was about to leave, he was willing to join forces, but he did not force it. The forced melon was not sweet. After the other party left, Luo Zheng turned around and met with everyone, briefly explained the situation, and walked towards the mountains with the spoils. Under the moonlight, the team pulled out a long shadow, which was a bit tragic and helpless.

The enemy is facing a great enemy, life and death are unpredictable, and the game becomes ethereal. Everyone is in a heavy mood, but no one wants to say that it will disrupt the morale of the army. After entering the mountains, everyone walked inside for about half an hour, stopped in a valley to rest. It was dawn, so they had to hurry up and rest.

Luo Zheng and Shan Diao put the first squad, one left and one right, climbed up the peaks on both sides of the valley. The peaks were not high, but they could also see clearly the surrounding situation. Luo Zheng hid in an inconspicuous place, covered his Geely suit and looked at everything around him calmly.

The mountains are quiet and the view is very good. There are some tender grass growing on the ground. There are a few low trees that reflect long shadows under the moonlight. The moonlight is cool and unpolluted grassland. The sky is clear. Luo Zheng listened to the unknown insects ringing around him, calm and peaceful, and his mood gradually calmed down.

Along the way, Luo Zheng found that he guessed the Wolf King correctly, but he didn't guess that the Wolf King was so cruel and completely desperate to make a deployment. It has to be said that this tactic of allowing a small number of elite troops to lead nearly a thousand armed forces to take the lead and take the initiative is fatal to the teams. The teams in various countries were completely disrupted, and the development formed became even more confusing. Thinking of the nearly 300 elite soldiers around the Wolf King, his scalp was numb.

After several battles, Luo Zheng knew very well that the elite combat power around the Wolf King was not a member of the team. They were all iron-blooded veterans and masters among the masters. Perhaps because they came from different bases, they did not cooperate tacitly, but how could the cooperation between the teams be tacitly? It can be said that the team did not have any advantage.

After thinking for a while, Luo Zheng simply put aside these worries. Thinking that even if he died, he would be with Lan Xue, his mood became particularly peaceful and peaceful. Under the moonlight, Luo Zheng was shocked when he saw a black shadow running in the mountains. He immediately became alert, raised his sniper rifle, and observed through the sniper lens.

Soon, Luo Zheng found that it was a jackal and was looking for something. Luo Zheng was shocked and quickly looked behind the jackal. No one was found. He did not dare to be careless. He was on guard and observed carefully. When he saw the jackal walking towards the valley, his face changed, he took a deep breath, and was born with a long roar.

"Ao Oh—!" A wolf-like voice resounded throughout the valley, breaking the tranquility of the black shadow, floating under the night, making people feel refreshed.

Luo Zheng saw the jackal pause, looked up at the mountain peak, sobbed in a low voice, turned around and rushed up, and the speed was fast. Luo Zheng smiled. The beast was a beast. No matter whether it was trained by the wolf king or not, the jackal could not be kept. Luo Zheng took out the silent pistol and was ready.

Suddenly, Luo Zheng saw a figure appearing on the hillside ahead, and was shocked. No matter whether the team or the pursuers were coming, they should not be careless. Luo Zheng quickly contacted everyone through the headset and signaled everyone to retreat first. As long as they crossed the mountains, they would reach the headquarters of the Wolf King. After finally getting here, even if there were variables, Luo Zheng did not want to give up his original plan.

"The others are withdrawing, I'll stay." Lan Xue got up and ordered calmly.

"No, withdraw, don't hesitate, I'll arrive later." Luo Zheng said calmly, without any doubt.

Lan Xue heard Luo Zheng's firm tone and did not persist anymore to avoid Luo Zheng being distracted and signaled everyone to evacuate quickly. Luo Zheng breathed a sigh of relief and happened to see the jackal rushing up the mountain. Her tall body pulled out a long black shadow under the moonlight. Her cold eyes flashed with terrifying murderous aura. She opened her mouth wide, and her scarlet tongue licked her mouth, staring at Luo Zheng coldly.

Luo Zheng clearly saw a hint of mockery in the jackal's eyes, and was furious. He was actually ridiculed by a beast. He immediately showed his pistol. The jackal whimpered and turned around and ran away. Luo Zheng suddenly chased. Seeing the jackal running down the mountain, constantly changing its running route, his speed was not fast, and his body movement was erratic, and he actually seemed to be a little avoiding step, which made Luo Zheng feel that he could not aim and was shocked.

"Has you become a spirit?" Luo Zheng's face stern and he quickly shot.

"Puff puff puff!" The bullet of the silent pistol flew over the jungle's body, sinking into the soil, and it was actually empty. Luo Zheng's face became even more serious, stabilized his body, calmed down, aimed calmly, followed the jungle's running pattern and speed, and was about to open fire, when suddenly a dangerous feeling surged into his heart and became uneasy.

The hunter's intuition made Luo Zheng realize the danger, and he was shocked in his heart. He fell back without hesitation. "Swish!" A sniper bullet almost flew over the bridge of his nose. If he rushed forward or left and right, he might not be able to avoid the shot. A cold sweat suddenly surged out of his back, his whole body tensed, and his heartbeat accelerated.

This feeling of being paid attention to by the God of Death made people tremble. Luo Zheng quickly took a deep breath to stabilize his mind, and then slowly exhaled the air in his heart. He felt that the God of Death was far away from him, turned over and lay on the ground, as if facing a great enemy, and looked forward with a cold look. The position was not enough and he could not see far.

Luo Zheng used his hands and feet to climb up to the other side, as if he was wandering giant python, and was very fast. When he reached the edge of the mountain, Luo Zheng stopped to observe carefully. Hearing the crow's screams, he looked in the sound and found that the crow was shouting happily around a man, a man in a good-looking uniform, and there was another person beside him, searching around vigilantly.

"Bastard." Luo Zheng was immediately angry. The person who raised the jackal must be the wolf king. Even if it was not, the fatal shot just now was enough to show the other party's hostility. The cold muzzle instantly locked the target. In order to avoid alarming the other party, Luo Zheng tried his best to restrain his momentum, hold his breath, imagined himself as a rock, and merged with the surroundings.

People who have been running on the battlefield all year round have very sensitive intuition, have a strong sense of danger, and can perceive danger in advance. Luo Zheng's intuition is also very strong. Otherwise, he would definitely die with just one shot. Seeing the other party revealing his identity without any scruples, there are only two explanations: one is confidence in himself, and the other is thinking that he is dead.

However, Luo Zheng believed more about the former. On the battlefield, a real master would never be careless, leaving the other party with any opportunity to take advantage of. Luo Zheng calmly stared at the other party, and his brain entered a mysterious and ethereal state, as if everything around him had stopped. There was only the target in his eyes, and his eyes were slightly closed into a needle-shaped light, restraining his anger.
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