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522. Chapter 522: Chasing soldiers

Under the moonlight, in the forest, Luo Zheng ran forward, constantly changing directions to avoid bullets that might be fired from behind. Although it was quiet behind, who could guarantee that the enemy would not catch up? It seemed that the injured tiger was chased by a hunter, his face turned pale and his cold eyes were filled with endless murderous aura. Suddenly, his feet slipped, his body leaned forward, his center of gravity lost control, and his whole person rolled downward.

Luo Zheng reacted and knew it was a slope, so he was shocked. He hugged his head with both hands and held his breath. His whole body was tense. As he rolled, Luo Zheng hit a tree hard and almost vomited it out in one breath. It was important to hold on. The body continued to roll under the action of inertia, and his head quickly bumped into something. Fortunately, he protected his head with both hands, and the pain from his arms made Luo Zheng thrust.

Soon, Luo Zheng felt his whole body rise up and fall down. He was shocked and twisted his body desperately, so he could touch the ground as much as possible. Soon, Luo Zheng felt that his feet seemed to have stepped on the ground, and was about to use force to offset the impact of the fall, but the falling speed was too fast and there was no time to react, so his body rolled forward again.

"Puff!" Luo Zheng felt his waist hitting a big tree hard, and he breathed out in one breath, his whole body seemed to be about to fall apart. A sense of pain from the sky swept across his mind, and his consciousness became a little dissipated. Luo Zheng knew it was going to be bad, so he quickly concentrated and told himself not to faint. There were pursuers in the wilderness and wilderness. Death would mean death, and death would be gone.

Thinking of death, Luo Zheng burst into cold sweat and suddenly woke up a little. His dispersed consciousness slowly recovered. His body lay motionless and rested, gasping for breath, observing the surroundings vigilantly. The surroundings were covered with dust, and he could only see one or two meters of trees in front, and he could not see clearly if he was far away.

Based on the speed and time of falling just now, Luo Zheng judged that he was far away from the top of the mountain. The hillside was steep. The pursuers should not dare to approach before dawn. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief and slowly sat down while he was sitting down. He felt that there was no big problem. He did not practice hard qigong in vain, but the pain was so severe that he could not walk for a while.

The pistol had no idea where it had rolled, the Japanese sword fell off, the tiger's teeth were still stuck in the military boots, the ak47 was hung around the neck, and the magazine was gone. Luo Zheng took out the magazine inside the gun and looked at it. It was empty. He had no choice but to throw the weapon aside and used the family's breathing method to adjust his breathing.

Time passed slowly, and the sky gradually became brighter. Luo Zheng slowly opened his eyes and felt that his body had recovered a lot. He couldn't help but be overjoyed. The effect of family breathing on healing is becoming more and more obvious. Luo Zheng looked around and saw that the visibility was much better than at night. He guessed that the enemy should catch up, so he stood up and moved for a while. He felt that there was nothing wrong with his body, so he continued walking along the hillside.

When the first ray of sunshine jumped out of the sky and fell on this eternal tropical forest, Luo Zheng had already arrived at the hillside, looking up at the sky, the morning glow was vast and cloudless, and a few big birds were flying in the air, singing happily, as if celebrating a bright morning. Luo Zheng looked at the sun and sighed secretly: It's great to be alive.

"I don't know what happened to Lan Xue and the others?" Luo Zheng looked ahead. The woods were vast and there was no end. He was full of worry. He walked forward with big steps. After walking a few steps, he suddenly felt something slipping down on the hillside. He was shocked and quickly lay down on the ground. He rolled and hid in a low depression. When he looked up, he saw that there were stones rolling down on the hillside, obviously a pursuit soldier.

"These bastards." Luo Zheng was extremely angry. Unfortunately, he had no gun in his hand. Otherwise, he could have found a place to hide and attack. He looked at the only cold weapon, tiger-toothed saber, and was depressed. His face darkened and he ran towards the chosen direction. While running, Luo Zheng observed the direction from time to time to avoid running wrong.

Running at high speed is the most physically consuming thing. There are pursuers behind them, so they don’t have time to make up for food. At most, cut a vine and other things to replenish the water. At noon, Luo Zheng came to a river. He was tired and hungry and could not run anymore. He looked up at the surroundings. The river surface was narrow, the river water was clear and the water flowed slowly, the surrounding terrain was flat, overgrown weeds, and there were people high, which was suitable for concealment.

On both sides of the river are mountain peaks, trees are lush, birds and beasts are singing happily, and the scorching sun shines around, making it unstoppable. If it weren't for fear of leeches, Luo Zheng would have wished to take off his clothes. If he ran like this, he would be exhausted if he was not beaten to death. Luo Zheng looked at the surrounding bushes and couldn't help but have an idea and pulled out his tiger's teeth and started to move.

It is not difficult for Luo Zheng to set up a trap in the wild. After carefully observing the surrounding terrain, Luo Zheng had an idea to cut down the tough trees, and then make some Tengman. He arranged a trap based on the surrounding terrain. Without weapons, people could not run anymore, so Luo Zheng could only set a trap to protect himself.

After about half an hour, Luo Zheng set up three large traps and five small traps, and they were connected with each other. Then he used Teng Man as a traction. After everything was done, Luo Zheng found a place to hide and rest. However, what Luo Zheng did not expect was that as soon as he sat down, he saw the figures flashing in front of him and the enemy caught up.

"So fast?" Luo Zheng knew his speed and ran all the way. Unexpectedly, the enemy was only half an hour behind. It seemed that the speed was still not fast enough. If the shadow was there, it would have been gone long ago, right? Luo Zheng quickly concealed and touched the front, with an iron nail on his hand.

The belt was tied to his body, very strong, and he did not escape the whole way, which gave Luo Zheng a little comfort. He lurked quietly under a weed, staring ahead with a cold look, calming his mind and waiting patiently for the prey to come. If you want to hunt in the jungle, the first prerequisite is patience.

Luo Zheng had some patience and used the method of breathing by family breathing, blending himself with the surroundings, closing his eyes slightly, and waiting quietly for the target. Not long after, Luo Zheng saw a group of figures rushing over, dressed up in a ninja, and was very fast. He was also following a ninja. The two of them alternately covered and moved forward, and they cooperated very well.

"Come on." Luo Zheng raised a sneer on the corner of his mouth, held his breath, restrained his murderous aura, and looked at the target coldly. At this moment, Luo Zheng seemed to have entered a mysterious and static state, as if the surroundings were quiet, and there was only the target that was quickly chasing.

Seeing that the target was only seven or eight meters away from him, he was like a hungry wolf, walking and stopping, his identity became deeper and more erratic, and it was elusive. Luo Zheng did not take action, and continued to wait, imagining himself as a stone, blending with the surroundings, revealing his breath in one second.

Five meters, four meters... The goal is getting closer and closer, the speed of moving forward is very fast, and the stop position is very clever and difficult to get started. Luo Zheng is not in a hurry and waits patiently.
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