The female soldier did not respond, and Luo Zheng couldn't stand it anymore. For the first time in his life, he was ridiculed as a snail crawling. He immediately shouted coldly: "Zamao, if you have the ability to hit your grandfather, let's talk about it, what a good man is bullying women? If you have the guts, we will fight one-on-one, and we dare not be grandson."

After waiting for a while, no one agreed. Luo Zheng knew that the provocation method was useless to these people, so it would definitely not work to run out like this. He thought that his good speed might not be enough in the eyes of these masters. The reason why he did not shoot was that he did not want to expose himself. The kung fu he had just spoken was probably changed to a hidden point. What should he do?

Suddenly, Luo Zheng remembered something about hunting before joining the army. When facing cunning prey, traps, and strategies, the best way is to fight ruthlessly. See who dares to fight for his life. He is insignificant in the eyes of the enemy. Even if it is exposed, the other party dares not shoot easily, because there is a female soldier behind him who is as good as a god.

"Hongshu is a death, fight." Luo Zheng glanced at the female soldier hidden not far away, but found that the other party was gone. Luo Zheng was sure that the female soldier would not abandon him and retreat first, so he shouted loudly: "Zamao, your grandfather is out. Let's fight one by one. If you don't have the plant, just hide and be your turtle." As he said that, he slowly walked out of the big tree and stared nervously at the front.

After waiting for about two seconds, no one shot. Luo Zheng knew that he had the right bet. He became more courageous and continued to walk forward and no longer seek cover. If the enemy wanted to shoot, he would have died a few times. Thinking of his tragic death comrades, Luo Zheng's eyes turned red and he shouted loudly: "Closing turtle, come out, bastard, I have the habit to kill me."

Suddenly, Luo Zheng felt a flash in front of his eyes, and a pair of big feet kicked over, which hit his heart. There was no time to react at all. He only felt that he flew up, hitting the big tree heavily, rolling to the ground, and only heard "Swish!" Two gunshots, the corners of his mouth cracked, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out. There was only one thought in his mind, his feet were so fast, and he didn't know anything when he saw them black.

I don’t know how long it took, but after Luo Zheng slowly recovered from consciousness, he woke up and felt a burning pain in his heart. When he opened his eyes, he saw that it was still in the forest, under the big tree, and there was no one around him. A gunshot came from a distance, and soon there was nothing left.

"Hiss--" Luo Zheng moved his body, feeling like his chest was about to crack. He smiled bitterly. In the face of absolute strength, he was vulnerable. Fortunately, the family breathing technique can help quickly recover from his injuries, otherwise this kick would be disabled even if he never died. These people are so strong. Who are they? Looking up at the sky, the sky gradually dimmed, and occasionally a gunshot came from the depths of the forest, and the battle continued.

Thinking of this, Luo Zheng knew that he had to hurry up and recover. The primeval forest at night was even more terrifying. He struggled hard, sat on the ground, and breathed according to the secret method he passed down from home. Gradually, after half an hour, his hot heart was no longer so uncomfortable, and his breathing was smoother. Luo Zheng vaguely felt that his recovery ability had improved.

After a while, Luo Zheng felt much better. He touched his chest. Fortunately, there was a breathing technique passed down from several generations of ancestors. His recovery ability became stronger. Luo Zheng looked around and soon found a corpse lying not far away. Luo Zheng slowly walked over and saw that it was a Westerner, with blue eyes, high nose, and bullet life center.

"Retribution is worthy." Luo Zheng guessed that it was done by a female soldier, so he cursed happily. Seeing that there was a pistol on the other party, he quickly pulled it out, searched it again, and found two magazines. Out of the corner of his eyes, he suddenly saw a familiar army dagger inserted into the other party's military boots.

Luo Zheng took it out and saw that it was the familiar Type 65 Army Dagger. The squad deputy's beloved thing was engraved with the word "sea". It is said that it was a military merit reward given by his superiors. Luo Zheng borrowed it a lot and would not admit his mistake. He immediately realized that the other party was the murderer who killed his comrades, and his anger erupted.

"It's indeed the murderer." Luo Zheng stood up angrily, turned around and walked towards the place where the gunshots sounded. His face was so gloomy that it was about to drip out of water. After walking two steps, Luo Zheng stopped, returned to the murderer, stripped off the other party's disguise and combat uniform in a few seconds, and then took off the military boots and tried it. It was a little bigger, but it could be worn.

After changing into the other party's equipment, Luo Zheng applied the mud on his face. After feeling that it was almost the same, he kicked the other party hard and walked towards the place where the gunshots sounded. While rubbing his chest and recovering from his injuries, his enemy was ahead and he refused. Luo Zheng had red eyes and only had the idea of ​​revenge in his mind.

After walking for a while, the gunshots in front became more clearly heard. Luo Zheng thought about wearing the enemy's equipment and didn't have to worry about being fired by the enemy. Even if he fired a cold gun, there was no way to do it. The gap was too big. No matter how hidden it was, it would be a joke. So just go up and act like a chance.

Perhaps because of this set of equipment on his body, Luo Zheng walked to the forest where the two sides exchanged fire and could see bullets flying, but he couldn't see where people were hiding. He found a place to hide and opened the pistol insurance. He would not use advanced weapons. Luo Zheng still understood the relatively simple weapon like a pistol.

After observing for a while, Luo Zheng found that the two men shot in one direction, and the other side had only one person to fight back. After making a judgment in his mind, he immediately touched the two men who shot. According to the method taught by the female soldier, each time the site was a blind spot formed by three trees.

With a gunshot, Luo Zheng judged the approximate location of the enemy's concealment based on the gunshots. He was only twenty meters away from him. He could not do anything to the enemy when he was not injured. Now he was injured. He was definitely going to die after he went over rashly. He had an idea and was about to come and wait for the rabbit. He immediately found a suitable place to hide.

Luo Zheng knew that these masters who had been through the battlefield were very sensitive to murderous aura. In order not to let the enemy discover his existence, he used the family breathing method and imagined himself as part of a big tree. Gradually, his breathing became smooth and long, his eyes closed slightly, he observed the front with his afterlight, felt the enemy's position with his heart, and the gunshots around him turned a deaf ear.

I don’t know how long it took, maybe one minute, maybe three minutes, maybe more, a slight unpredictable footstep sounded. Luo Zheng knew that the enemy was coming and did not move. In order to hunt, Luo Zheng had been lying in the snow for three hours when he was fifteen years old, until his prey walked in front of him without any scruples before firing.

At the critical moment of life and death, in order to avenge, Luo Zheng's potential was extremely powerful, waiting motionlessly, silently judging the other party's distance, counting the other party's steps, and calculating the distance between each other.
Chapter completed!