Without thinking about this, the gorilla also couldn't see anything, followed the sound to get close to the enemy, and every shot was unusually fluent and fast, and in a few breaths, dozens more people became corpses. But after that, he felt more and more that the prey he had found was difficult, and he had missed several times in a short period of time, all of which relied on his keen perception and reaction to dodge the attack. Not only that, but as the scattered personnel quickly gathered together, the firepower network that kept up also became fierce.

The gorilla stood in the snow mist, endured the pain, and used his fingers to take out the warhead that had penetrated deep into his body. The accuracy of the enemy's attacks has suddenly increased dramatically, and it is much more accurate than the previous indiscriminate strafing. His self-healing ability can't keep up with the speed of injury. Wait, the gorilla is now thinking about opening its mouth and breathing gently to replenish enough oxygen to its fast-beating heart.

It has always believed that after the number of enemies is reduced by half again, the rest will be the stronger part of the team, so it will be difficult to attack, and it will be natural for it to be detected faster. It was only when I stood up and rested at this time, and I had extra energy to think about it, that I realized that something was wrong.

It wasn't like that, the gorilla looked around cautiously, remembering the enemy's attacks just now, it didn't know if it was a coincidence, and it wasn't sure if it was right, but now that it recalled, it felt as if someone was deliberately guiding. It's like an enemy who can't see anything in the snow and fog is suddenly attached to something with a pair of passive eyes that guide them to focus their attacks on themselves with the sound of gunfire.

Because the muzzle of the gun follows him for a longer time than before, and with his greater care, more bullets find him and burrow into his body. But at the moment, the gorilla did not catch anything abnormal in its own perception, only the cold carried by the snow and fog.

Having to wait patiently for the gunshot wound to recover, the gorilla knew from the increasingly concentrated footsteps that the enemy had probably converged at this point, in front of him to the left. It will no longer form a circle, which will give it too many opportunities, and a steel-hulled bomb flying over in the snow and fog will cause very decent damage. Restraining his hand from pulling off the tab, the gorilla clenched the knife and began to move.

Elps and Fielding felt a little relieved when they felt the others around them. The number had dropped to less than forty in a short period of time, and the gorillas were powerless by the difficulty of the snow and fog. Keswei completely lost his breath in this white mist, and the two of them believed that it was Keshiwei who chose a suitable time to quietly retreat through the obstruction of their vision rather than death.

"What a clever cunning fellow!" thought to both of them. At this time, they both decided not to get entangled in the snow and fog, and with a gesture that could be touched, the two of them gave everyone the order to slowly exit the snowy and misty area. This was also everyone's thoughts, and after staying in place for less than a few breaths, the group reorganized the not very neat line, alerted in all directions, and began to move in an orderly manner away from the foot of the mountain.

The sound was all picked up by the gorilla, and instead of immediately catching up, it circled around and picked up nearly two dozen steel-hulled bombs from the corpse before chasing in the direction where the sound was far away.

Soon, the inevitable footsteps of rustling reappeared. The gorilla approached quietly, and for several minutes, he did not move again, but changed his position several times in relation to the enemy, relying on sound capture to roughly depict their evacuation formation.

At this point, the relationship between speed and time is calculated, and the gorilla is now more like a researcher with a higher education in school, and in a few seconds of his thoughts, the optimal projection force and position have already appeared in his brain. While maintaining a constant speed with the team in front of him, the gorilla took out the steel-hulled bomb, looked at the general direction, pulled off all the pull rings in a very short time, and then threw them forward together.

The disappearance in a few minutes will probably reduce the vigilance of the enemy, the gorilla considers. It drew the broadsword on its back again, and after a few seconds, it instantly quickened its pace, leaping into the air at the moment when the snow mist flowed violently and a dozen flames suddenly flashed. The sputtered shrapnel hit the body without pain, and under the three beats, the gorilla crossed a distance of nearly 100 meters, directly rushed into the snow and fog space that was dispersed in a short time from the explosion, and slashed at the enemy embedded with shrapnel around him.

The action was not fearless, but only a few of them noticed it from the explosion of the steel-hulled bomb and the commotion of the personnel after it. When he saw the huge figure of four or five meters falling beside him, it was also the moment when the pain reached its peak. With no time to raise the firebolt or draw the pneumatic weapon with him, the gorilla finally showed the agility of a creature that lives in the complex environment of the jungle all year round.

The power is definitely greater than that of most surgeons, and those who dodge urgently give their backs to their enemies in the run, trying to fend off the nearly three-meter-long broadsword with their hands, and in the end they only give themselves more time in fear of death.

The gorilla landed on almost one foot, and the other arm-like foot was now free, grabbing the hard pieces of ice and rocks on the ground and slamming them at the enemies around them.

With the time delayed by the death of a dozen people, the rest of the people finally got through the most dangerous buffer time at this time. The gunshots rang out suddenly, and in the clearer space, these people finally had the advantage of cooperating with each other. The people moved quickly, in groups of three or four, and soon formed a semi-arc with the movement of the gorillas. The firepower began to stagger and stagger, and in the case of emergency and injury, there was no accuracy, but it was still possible to ensure that the small half attack could hit the gorilla.

The gorilla grabbed the corpse with one hand and blocked it in front of him, and rushed directly into the mist flowing back beside him, trying to hide his figure. It's just that the same strange feeling as not so long ago has reappeared, a beam of bullets has become an unusually accurate guide, and everyone else, without a target, will naturally follow the bullet with emotion. Maybe the others didn't even think about why they did this, but when their lives were threatened, the finger that pressed the trigger, the vibration of the gun, and the continuous explosion of gunfire could relieve the invisible pressure.

The gunfire finally stopped, and for a moment it was as if everyone had lost their aim again. They quickly assembled, guns in one hand, and all the other hands pulled out their pneumatic weapons. The snow and mist returned and became disorderly, and only about twenty people remained, all of them guarding the surroundings.

The gorillas are hidden in the mist, covered in blood and craters. Its face was full of pain, and its crossed pupils were brighter and brighter at the moment. After squeezing out the warhead and barely stopping the bleeding, it did not rest, but quickly dived to the enemy who did not dare to move too much, and rushed directly to kill them, cutting off the two of them with one sword, and at the same time disrupting the formation.

Elps and Fielding were on the side of the line, not daring to utter codewords, and everyone seemed to be afraid to move at the moment, trying to avoid the danger of death brought by the voice. But maybe he couldn't suppress his fear, and after half a minute, I don't know who led it, the rest of the people began to move away from their original positions, trying to hide themselves better.

But the gorilla was on the side, and at this moment he caught the footsteps, quietly approached, and slashed through the fog, slashing at the enemy who was looking in the other direction. At this moment, the seemingly nonexistent dangerous aura reappeared, and when the body became alert, it was a crisp collision sound. Through the snow mist that spread between the two, the gorilla saw that the knife he swung with was firmly blocked, and he could not advance any further. When he was surprised that this man was on par with his own strength, the enemy also turned his head, and under the mask, as if looking at him with a smile.

"Here, here!" the cry of excitement with fear was completely distorted.