Taking the head of the enemy general in the million army is one of the tactics of breaking the enemy on the ancient battlefield, the enemy chief dies, the enemy army will be chaotic, and the same is true of modern warfare, but like Luo Zheng, he has a last resort, he is in the encirclement, if he does not rush out in time, the enemy's forces are encircled, everyone will die, but there are too many enemies, if you want to break through, the best way is to attack Tulu, attract Tulu's people to come to the rescue, and cover the evacuation of scholars and others. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The brave wins in the face of a strong enemy, Luo Zheng has no other choice but to fight, Tulu also found Luo Zheng who was desperate to charge, he was startled, and quickly retreated, the bullet is not long-eyed, while strictly ordering his subordinates to come to support, in this way, the pressure of scholars and others suddenly decreased, but Luo Zheng's pressure was greater.

Running, Luo Zheng kept shooting, agile leaning on the trees to avoid the enemy's bullets, but there were more and more enemies, getting closer and closer, Tulu disappeared, Luo Zheng was furious, withdrew the empty magazine, replaced it with a new magazine and strafed it around, several bullets hit Luo Zheng's body, and Luo Zheng in pain twitched straight, if it wasn't for the special body armor of the equipment brigade, he would have to die.

But the power of the bullet attack should not be underestimated, Luo Zheng estimated that he had at least three ribs with some fractures, and the pain was unstoppable, while running, Luo Zheng found that the scholar and others had rushed out of the encirclement, roared angrily, and began to break through, but there were too many enemies, and they rushed up.

After Luo Zheng emptied a magazine, he leaned against a big tree with his back, touched the magazine on his body, and all the bullets were finished, without bullets, the gun was a burning stick, and the dense bullets hit the big tree, making a devastating pop sound, Luo Zheng's face was cold, and his resolute face did not have the slightest emotional fluctuation, and he angrily smashed the gun to the side.

The gun attracted the enemy's firepower, and also knocked down an enemy who rushed up bravely, Luo Zheng slammed to the ground, one flew over, rolled forward, and the sword on his back was pulled out, at the moment when Luo Zheng rolled, the dense bullets swept over, almost hitting Luo Zheng's back, if Luo Zheng rushed out directly, instead of squatting down first to reduce the attack surface, he would have to die.

"Kill!" Luo Zheng roared angrily, like a raging tiger, slashing at an enemy with a sword in his hand, the sword cut a white match in the void, shook the rain away, looked fiercely at the target's neck, and cut the opponent's head directly, and the blood in the chest cavity suddenly spurted out, like a fountain, and it was extremely terrifying in the torrential rain.

Luo Zheng, who was red-eyed, did not have any mercy, his feet slipped, and an arrow rushed to another target, and the Japanese knife stabbed into the opponent's chest, piercing the target through the heart, and the palm holding the handle of the knife twisted hard, and then pumped it again, and the blood rushed out along the Japanese knife, and the faucet sprayed water.

Luo Zheng was murderous, his whole body was burning with infinite fighting intent, his body bent, and the knife went backwards, and the sharp blade easily cut the throat of a target who tried to rush up and attack, bringing out a bloody arrow, the armed man was stunned, looked at Luo Zheng in a daze, his eyes were full of incredulity, and his body fell to the ground with a bang.

More people raised their guns to aim at Luo Zheng, but found that they couldn't lock it at all, and tried to pull the trigger several times, but found that the target had disappeared, and the shot would only hit their own people, so they had to abandon the gun and not use it, so they swarmed up, picked up the butt of the gun and smashed it towards Luo Zheng, and the tragic close-quarters group fight kicked off.

This time it was obviously encircled, I don't know how many died, Luo Zheng fell into a deep self-blame, this self-blame turned into endless hatred and anger, venting to the enemy who came up, the knife flew up and down, each knife set off a blood flower, there is no advanced knife technique, only instinctive fighting, chopping, chopping, teasing, cutting, everything goes naturally, how to fight, how to fight, how to fight, how to fight.

More people rushed over, but they were all slashed back by Luo Zheng's ferociousness, the sword light flew up, layer upon layer, Luo Zheng didn't know how many people he had killed, he was fighting with one breath, his eyes were red, and he only had kill, kill, and cut down everyone he could see.

"Da Da Da!" Suddenly, the dense gunfire swept over, knocking the surrounding enemies to the ground, and a person who was also wielding a Japanese knife rushed over, constantly slashing and killing the enemies along the road, the shot was equally ruthless, as fast as lightning, plus the fire behind him, he quickly killed a bloody road and rushed to Luo Zheng, it was the scholar.

After the scholar led everyone out of the encirclement, let the wounded and the sacrificed people withdraw first, and they brought back the people who could still fight, Luo Zheng was in a desperate situation in order to cover everyone, everyone would never abandon Luo Zheng, everyone was red-eyed, and Luo Zheng's fierce fighting style aroused the monstrous fighting spirit.

There are too many enemies, and a rash attack will only increase casualties, after the scholar rushed over with everyone, he asked everyone to find a place to cover with firepower, and he waved and chopped down and rushed up to save people, and when he approached Luo Zheng, the scholar burst into shouting: "Brother, we are here to meet you, let's withdraw." ”

The familiar voice made Luo Zheng, who was completely immersed in the killing, feel excited, sober up, his red eyes were more cold, seeing the scholar, Luo Zheng immediately reacted, brandished a sword and slashed over the two enemies who rushed up, and roared: "Withdraw." ”

The two of them left and right, turned around and ran, as if they were tigers going down the mountain, a few jumps to ten meters away, where they passed, the enemy had no time to dodge, and was mercilessly chopped to the ground by the two.

"Roar!" Luo Zheng roared angrily, rushed to an enemy who was trying to shoot with an arrow, looked at the waist with a sword, directly cut the opponent's body into two pieces, fell to the ground, the upper part was still crawling in horror, and the gun didn't know where to fly.

Luo Zheng rushed forward without looking back, so as not to be locked by the enemy's gun, and the person in charge of fire cover fired desperately and quickly, killing the enemies who tried to aim and shoot one by one.

"Grenade." The scholar came over and roared.

The people in charge of fire cover picked up the grenades and threw them over, blowing up the pursuing enemy, and the enemy's dense firepower also strafed over, making it difficult for everyone to look up, but fortunately, Luo Zheng and the scholar had already run back, and everyone alternately covered and retreated, knocking down the pursuing enemy.

The accurate shooting eased the enemy's pursuit speed, Luo Zheng put away the sword, picked up a gun on the ground to join the counterattack, his face was gloomy, his cold eyes were murderous like lava, and the arm holding the gun was as steady as a rock, constantly shooting at the pursuers in front, the gun bit the flesh, and vented the anger in his heart.

The grievances of this battle made Luo Zheng's heart explode.