"spread!"

The black drug lords' arms automatically dispersed and broke into pieces, forming countless small forces into this area from all directions.

Ge Zhen, who was running forward, gritted his teeth and clearly realized what the situation was going on. He probably had to fight the decisive battle with the drug lords here.

Suddenly, five or six drug lords emerged from the horizontal street in front, facing Ge Zhen, and the distance between the two sides was only five meters.

"Swish!"

Ge Zhen threw out the scalpel, held the Nepalese saber in his right hand, and chose to rush past directly.

"puff!"

The scalpel was stabbed in the face of a drug lord.

"ah!--"

The screams sounded, and the armed drug lords immediately raised their guns. Just before they were about to shoot, Nepal's saber had already slashed.

"Swish! Swish! Swish!—"

With the sword light and blood, Ge Zhen, who was rushing towards him, raised his sword and fell down, instantly chopping the drug lords to the ground.

The pursuers behind are here!

"Da da da...da da da..."

The gunshots were loudly heard, and dozens of people shot him at the same time.

Ge Zhen fell to the ground, rolled around and picked up a rifle and rushed towards the street to the right.

There are also drug lords in the street on the right. Just as they were about to raise the gun, they were shot first.

"Dadada..."

"Puff puff puff..."

Several drug lords' arms burst into blood mist. Ge Zhen, who was running for life with guns, stepped over their bodies and was about to turn the corner to enter the next street, but was immediately shot by more than a dozen people.

"Da da da da da da..."

The warhead flew in like rain, forcing him to pull his body back.

"Clink!Clink!Clink!..."

The warhead hit the corner of the house, and the bricks and stones were splattering.

If you don’t have the past, you can only retreat.

But the problem is that it is not enough to retreat. Dozens or hundreds of drug lords have caught up and are about to make a turn.

Can't move forward, can't retreat.

"Stimulating! Great! This is life!" Ge Zhen made an extremely excited voice, even saying that his voice changed its tone.

Perhaps this is what Ge Zhen is different from everyone. He just longs for fighting, as if it was inherited.

No, this is not genetics, because his father Ge Xianzhi doesn't like war at all, and even hates it to the extreme.

But this did not prevent him from liking him, and he did not regard life and death in his eyes.

If you can't retreat later, you can only move forward!

Ge Zhen quickly retreated back ten meters away and rushed forward without hesitation. When his body was about to cross the corner of the house wall, he bent down to the ground, and then slid forward with his back on his back under the action of inertia.

"laugh!--"

While slid out, he held the guns with both hands over his head and shot at the dozen drug lords on the left.

"Da da da da da da da da...da da da..."

"ah!……"

"Well……"

The screams sounded, and the dozen drug lords armed forces were completely unaware that Ge Zhen would take this method. By the time the barrel was lowered and he was about to shoot, he was already covered by fire.

Blood flowers exploded from their bodies, lying down one by one to the ground. When Ge Zhen finished sliding inertia, more than a dozen people were lying in a pool of blood.

The drug lords behind are chasing us!

"Dadada..."

A rain of bullets came over.

Ge Zhen rolled and rolled over and over again, rolled to the corpse in one breath, picked up two rifles and then pulled his feet and ran westward.

When they arrived at the intersection, they stretched their hands with their left and right, shooting towards the drug lords who were coming from north to south.

"Da da da...da da da..."

The flames sprayed from the barrel are clearly visible, and the smell of gunpowder and blood are everywhere, indicating that a single-soldier battle with no chance of victory has begun.
Chapter completed!