A bunch of fools, waiting for you.

Lu Feng rushed some distance, and raised his gun to shoot again.

Draining the bullets in the magazine, the corner of his eye glanced at the seven or eight people who followed, and cunning flashed in his eyes.

"Kill him."

In the jungle, there is no more land than a wide field of vision, but if there is the slightest movement, you have to shoot, otherwise when you really see the target, maybe you will be the one who is shot.

The seven or eight people who caught up didn't say a word and fired in the direction of Lu Feng's strafing, the bullets were as if they didn't want money, and the dense bullets instantly beat the thorn forest on the side of a big tree into a flick of branches and leaves.

Attention was all over there, and no one noticed that Lu Feng took two steps back when they fired, dropped the gun, and drew the dagger with both hands.

"Watch the back!"

There was a roar from behind, "He's the bastard." ”

paralyzed, halfway out of a Cheng bite gold, roar an egg.

Not good!

Hearing the roar, the seven or eight people became tense in an instant, but the shuttle just now covered the strafing, and there were no bullets in the magazine, and they were in the middle of switching magazines.

But such a gap is completely enough for Lu Feng.

"I'm sorry, let's all die."

In hand-to-hand combat, the face is not a melee master like the potential, and seven or eight potential people can be ignored.

I saw the figure shuttling, the knife in his hand fell, and seven or eight people fell.

Da Da Da ...... Puff puff!

The bullets in the rear were fired indiscriminately, and after Lu Feng killed the people of this team, he jumped into the woods as soon as possible, interspersed back and forth, deliberately made a movement and slipped away in the opposite direction.

At first, almost half of the people were killed with tree arrows and grenades, and the pressure was reduced by half, and the environment in the jungle was naturally hidden, but it gave land breeze space.

From a certain point of view, it is stupid for Lu Feng to choose hard steel with hundreds of armed men, but from another angle, without other scruples, he can let go of his hands and feet.

In the past, when the combat effectiveness of individual soldiers was not as strong as it is now, he had experienced life and death many times, and now he is even more afraid.

He is not a pure madman, but he still has a crazy side, and madmen have a heart for gambling.

"Damn bastards."

The militants who approached saw that their companions were killed, and Lu Feng disappeared like a ghost, and while resentful, he became more vigilant and even began to be afraid.

Lu Feng didn't want to die, and they didn't want to die either.

No one dared to guarantee that Lu Feng would suddenly appear out of somewhere and give them a fatal stab.

Determined the area where the land breeze is located, all the militants quickly converge, and alone, or in small groups, will face greater danger.

More than 30 people searched together, and a group of three people guarded each other, fanning in the direction of the movement that Lu Feng had just made.

In a weed bush on the side, Lu Feng slowly stretched out the muzzle of the gun, grabbed a small gravel next to him and threw it out.

Let's go!

The rubble hit the trunk of the tree, and it made another noise.

"Over there!"

Da Da Da ......

Bullets covered mercilessly.

"Don't waste ammo, he's consuming our bullets."

Lu Feng licked the corners of his mouth, and smiled secretly in his heart, It's quite smart, it's a pity that my brother is not wasting your ammunition, but ......

With one eye closed and aiming at a person, Lu Feng held his breath and gently pulled the trigger with his index finger.

Touch...... Rumble!

At the moment when the gunshots rang out, a grenade hanging from the body of one of the militants exploded, tearing his entire body apart.

Two of the most recent people were affected by the pond fish, one had his arm blown off, and half of his face was missing.

"Bastard, get out of here, grass mud horse!"

Da Da Da ......

In both directions of the inclined plane, the only ten black-clothed potentials left no longer had the arrogance they had at the beginning, because they knew in their hearts that this was a difficult bone to gnaw.

originally thought that Lu Feng was just a potential person who was good at hand-to-hand combat, but it turned out that he was not only a potential person, but also had very experienced experience in firearms and jungle warfare.

At this rate, the few remaining militants will die, and they will be no less dangerous.

The two groups of people looked at each other and scattered around the flanks of the militants.

Before the militants are dead, they must find a way to kill the bastards, otherwise once the militants are dead, no one will attract them to become the last target.

The clock was ticking, and the sun was rising into the sky, making the temperature in the jungle begin to rise, and a large amount of water vapor was rising, and the occasional ticking sound of water droplets making the jungle even quieter.

Da Da Da ......

Suddenly, the silence was broken again by the sound of intense gunfire.

By the time the others reacted, five or six more militants had fallen.

"Find me that bastard and kill him!"

Touch!

A shot was fired, and the person who shouted was shot in the head and fell down.

The number of people is dwindling, and the remaining militants have outweighed their anger with fear, and the psychological defenses are really facing a great test.

Da Da Da ......

Switching to another direction, Lu Feng fired from the oblique plane, and immediately changed positions with a shuttle, and after this time, he dropped the gun.

It can be clearly felt that those who have potential have already touched it, and if they attack these militants one by one, it will be easy to be bitten by those with potential.

After about five or six minutes, the woods were quiet again.

But the militants who had already been killed were all in danger, holding their guns and sweating in their palms.

The three black-clothed potentials stopped abruptly, exchanged glances with each other, and also did not catch Lu Feng's figure, and continued to search after a short stay.

Locking in a potential person, Lu Feng's deep gaze has a little more sinister flavor.

Grandson, that's you.

Taking off the clothes of the militants and hiding, Lu Feng followed and quietly reached a distance behind a potential person.

Aiming at the stone next to him, he grabbed it and hit the latter's ankle.

At the same time as shooting out the stone, Lu Feng rolled forward decisively, and when he got closer, he slashed the opponent's throat with a sharp blade, and then caught the fallen corpse.

"I'm sorry, I'll borrow your clothes, it's cold!"

Quickly changed into the clothes of a black-clothed potentialist, and Lu Feng swaggered to keep up with the others.

"Bastard, where did you go?"

When he got to the two of them, Lu Feng suddenly pressed the shoulders of one of them, and as soon as the latter turned around, he immediately put his finger to his mouth and made a boo gesture, pointing to a position on the side.

The two understood and were cautious, but when they turned around, they suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Whew!

One person was solved with one knife, and Lu Feng easily pierced the other person's collarbone with a knife and nailed it to the trunk of the tree.

Covering his mouth, he made another boo gesture, and lowered his voice, "Don't talk, be a quiet man." ”

Click!

His throat was twisted, the corners of the man's mouth were bloodshot, and his eyes were abrupt at that moment, but he could never change anything.

(End of chapter)