Chapter 1123: What a familiar face
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Soul light!
Zhao Guoqing scolded secretly, gritted his teeth and rushed out.
He didn't start out fast, and he didn't rush directly towards the tank, but instead used a roundabout tactic to try to find some cover to keep him out of bullets.
With every few steps, Zhao Guoqing's speed will increase, making it impossible for the gunman to grasp his frequency, and it will become impossible to get a headshot.
In just a distance of 100 meters, Zhao Guoqing had already produced several afterimages behind him when he ran to the tank.
I'll go!
Zhao Guoqing found that there was a mine under the foot of the tank, but fortunately the stone he had just thrown did not move his body, otherwise the footsteps would have exploded if he loosened his feet a little.
There was no time to think about it at all, and Zhao Guoqing never thought about demolishing the mines under the foot of the tank, because his body would be attacked by gunmen as long as he stopped slightly.
Zhao Guoqing's speed sped up a few points and hit the tank directly.
"Boom!" The two of them rushed out together for more than ten meters and fell to the ground, and almost at the same time there was an explosion behind them, and the mine detonated.
The sound of "pop pop" gunshots also rang out, and the bullets struck Zhao Guoqing like flowing water.
Zhao Guoqing didn't dare to stop for a moment, holding the tank and rolling continuously until it fell into a pit less than thirty centimeters, which was considered to be a stop.
"Tanks, tanks." Zhao Guoqing called repeatedly.
The tank was not anti-Qing at all, his eyes were frightened, the muscles on his face were throbbing, and his body was hot and covered with sweat.
This condition is definitely not poisoning!
Zhao Guoqing was very sure, but for a while, he couldn't find out where the crux of the tank was, and even instilled a ray of sun spirit into the tank's body, but there was no reaction at all.
"I'm sorry." Zhao Guoqing said softly, and his fist fell casually, knocking the tank unconscious with one punch.
No matter what Tank was going through, as long as he wasn't poisoned, knocking him unconscious was the best solution, successfully freeing him from that invisible pain.
The gunfire stopped, and Zhao Guoqing noticed that a figure was shuttling quickly in the mountain forest.
Want to escape?
Zhao Guoqing didn't hesitate, jumped up from the ground and chased after him directly.
The enemy's speed is not too fast, but he seized the opportunity, and there was a distance between him and Zhao Guoqing, so it was not so easy to catch up with him.
However, the distance between the two is also significantly narrowing, and the other party's figure is becoming clearer and clearer.
Commando?
No, it should be said that the enemy disguised as special forces.
The opponent's skill and running speed are by no means within the reach of ordinary special forces, which means that he does not belong to this special forces at all.
Occasionally, the enemy would turn around and pull the trigger to shoot at Zhao Guoqing to prevent the rapid closing of the distance between the two, but they were all skillfully avoided by Zhao Guoqing.
When the distance between the two sides was shortened to a certain extent, Zhao Guoqing raised his wrist, and a little cold light shot out.
"Ahh The enemy in front let out a cry of pain, and the fully automatic rifle in his hand fell to the ground, but his footsteps did not stop at all, and rushed forward desperately.
"Smack, smack." Two fist-sized objects fell from the enemy.
Bomb!
Zhao Guoqing was startled, instinctively jumped to the side, and hid behind a tree.
"Tom, tom!" Two explosions rang out, one of which was a grenade and the other was a smoke bomb, used to stop Zhao Guoqing's footsteps and block his vision.
What a tough enemy.
If it weren't for the fact that he wanted to leave a living mouth, Zhao Guoqing's flying knife just now should have hit the enemy's heart directly.
With just a slight pause, the enemy's figure was gone.
Zhao Guoqing was not in a hurry, the enemy was injured, and it was impossible to completely disappear the traces.
Even if he had the ability to keep blood from falling to the ground, there would be a smell of blood wafting in the air, and as long as his nose was sensitive enough, he would smell it.
In addition, he fled in a hurry, and did not have time to sweep away the traces left on the ground.
Reaching out to pick up the fully automatic rifle used by the enemy, Zhao Guoqing checked it and found that there was still half of the ammunition in it, so he took it with him and followed the traces left by the enemy.
Valley!
Zhao Guoqing stood in front of the valley and thought of what Tian Feifei had said to him, the enemy would lead him into the valley, and he would die like everyone else.
Die and die!
Zhao Guoqing screamed in his heart, and resolutely walked into the valley.
It's weird.
Outside the valley was clear, but once you stepped into the valley, a trace of mist floated out of it.
The further you go inside, the thicker the fog becomes, which has a very negative impact on vision.
Zhao Guoqing paused and inhaled hard.
This mist is a bit abnormal, but the Nine Turns Emperor Dragon Heart and King Kong Yuan Ying did not react, indicating that there is no poison in the mist.
"Wow." A sound came from the front, and a figure could be faintly seen moving in the fog, and Zhao Guoqing instinctively raised the muzzle of the gun and pulled the trigger.
"Smack." As an excellent gunshot, Zhao Guoqing didn't need to waste bullets at all, and only fired one shot, and the target fell to the ground.
Zhao Guoqing walked towards the deceased with a gun while guarding the surroundings.
After a few steps, it was clear that the deceased was dressed in a special forces suit, with a throwing knife on his right shoulder, and was fatally wounded by a bullet in the back of the heart.
With a slight hook of his toes on the corpse, the corpse that had been lying on the ground turned over on its back and facing the sky.
His eyes fell on the deceased's face, and Zhao Guoqing was suddenly stunned.
What a familiar face.
Looks like I've seen it somewhere.
That's right!
Zhao Guoqing frowned slightly, he remembered where he had seen this face, it was a drug criminal he had killed when he had just joined the army and patrolled the mountains with the squad leader.
He was killed by me early in the morning, how could he be here and become a special soldier?
Maybe it's just a look.
Zhao Guoqing comforted himself, squatted down and reached out to grab the other party's face, wanting to see what the enemy really looked like under the human skin mask.
"Z." The human skin mask was ripped off.
Before Zhao Guoqing could see the enemy's face clearly, he saw that the enemy, who was already dead, suddenly moved and punched himself in the chest.
"Smack." The Vajra Refining Body Technique instinctively operated, bursting out with a flash of golden light to block the enemy's
of the fist.
But
"Bang!" Zhao Guoqing was pushed to the ground by a huge force.
The Vajra Refining Body Technique failed to block the opponent's attack?
"Whew!" A strange cry came, and Zhao Guoqing saw the enemy turn into a beast and pounce towards him, waving claws faster than a saber towards Zhao Guoqing's heart and head!