Relaxed, the team members easily solved the people outside the house, and began to rush to those buildings to search, when the team searched, the outermost door was pushed open, and four shirtless men rushed out of the door to run into the field, and the team members who stayed outside to monitor quickly raised their guns and aimed behind them.

The sky grew darker and darker, and the four men fled for their lives in the dim twilight, not daring to look back, not even to glance at their companions to see if they were following, and bullets flashed past them with a sharp whistling like meteors, piercing through the wilderness ahead.

The men opened their mouths and let out a short breath, their thighs rushed towards the installation of motors, the flying bullets around them made them tremble, and a man who was running behind the end was suddenly hit by a pit in the ground, and his body fell to the ground and rolled at once, he held his right foot and rolled while letting out a terrible howl, I don't know if it was because of the pain in his foot or because of the sound of rifle fire behind him.

Hearing the screams of their companions, the three people in front of them didn't dare to look back, they sprinted harder, their hands tightly clenched into fists and flew down quickly, because they were too hard, their palms had been pierced by their nails, and a trace of slippery and greasy dampness spread in their palms, but they didn't care about anything, just buried their heads and ran wildly.

A small meteor glowed brightly but not dazzlingly in the air and did not enter the back of a man, the man was the one who ran in front, at the moment of being shot by a bullet, he leaned forward and opened his arms, tilted his head to look at the twilight sky, a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth, and before the blood spurted out of the water landed, his body fell to his knees and fell to the ground.

The two people in the back were more and more frightened when they saw their companions in front of them being hit by the central force of the bullet, "...... this way," a man shouted and ran up the hillside on his side, there were strange rocks over there, although running in the middle would reduce his speed, he might be effective in dodging the bullets, at least the probability of being hit was much smaller than in the unobstructed wilderness.

They ran through the rocks, bullets striking the stones beside them with sporadic sparks, and when they were halfway through, the guns behind them stopped, and the stray bullets that flashed around them from time to time did not rush in front of them from behind.

They didn't know what was going on behind them, and the thought of escaping made the two of them excited, and their previous fear turned into a new momentum, and instead of slowing down, they were faster.

They were completely safe when they crossed the hill in front of them, they didn't know who attacked them, and they didn't want to know, as long as they could survive, and survival was the only thing these two people thought.

Seeing that he was about to escape, a continuous burst of gunfire rang out from the earthen wall between the rocks in front of him, and a long chain of fire crossed the man running in front, a burst of blood mist covered his figure, and the two severed bodies fell into the middle of the rugged stone pile, and the broken corpse was like a torn water bag, and the blood that appeared dark red in the twilight quickly flowed out from under the corpse.

"Bump ......" The last man who could still run fell to his knees, his hands on the ground and panting frantically, he didn't look up to see if there were few people in ambush ahead, it didn't matter, everything didn't matter, the fear when he ran wild in the wild, the cold of running between the mountains and rocks, the excitement when he was about to escape, and then the despair when his companion was killed in front of him, he no longer thought about escaping, he knew what he had done, he was desperately breathing, and seemed to want to complete the air he was going to breathe for the rest of his life.

As the twilight intensified, the last of the brightest colors left between heaven and earth revealed a man among the rocks, and as the heavy machine guns stopped firing, silence returned to the rocks, and only the man's frantic gasps rippled among the silent rocks.

A faint sound of footsteps sounded in front of the man, as the footsteps got closer and closer, the man knelt on the ground and looked up over there, the front was dark, and the vision was not very clear, a man who was not very tall stepped on the gravel on the ground and walked towards him slowly, the footsteps were not heavy, except for the occasional creaking sound of the gravel under his feet, it was the same as the sound of ordinary people walking.

The footsteps were like a drumstick constantly beating on his heart, as the footsteps got closer and closer, his heart seemed to begin to ache, and finally the footsteps stopped in front of his head, he couldn't see who was coming, the light was completely dim, he could only see a general outline, he lowered his head again, waiting to be judged.

The sound of the trigger being opened sounded in his head, and he stopped breathing, his body trembled violently, and his heart beat rapidly, just when his heart was beating the most violently.

"Bump ......" "Ah......hh

"Bump ......" is another gunshot, after the gun flame is lit, a calf flies away from the man's knee, before the man has a new reaction, one after another gunshots continue to sound in this empty mountain forest, the man is like a dismembered toy, pieces of minced meat, broken bones are connected to jump away from him, when a magazine in Zhang Xiaoqiang's hand is cleaned, the man has no limbs.

"Click......" A new magazine was stuck into the body of the gun, Zhang Xiaoqiang raised the pistol again, thinking about some things that he felt should not be wasting bullets for this scumbag, he inserted the slightly hot pistol back into the holster, pulled out the Rat King blade and put it on the neck of the man who only had one breath left, and whispered: "Reincarnate in the next life, don't be a human again." With a light suffix in his right hand, the man's head parted from his neck and fell into his own arms.

"You are on guard on the mountain, and when you see someone coming, you can shoot them directly."

Zhang Xiaoqiang arranged ten team members to be on guard, and he took Huang Quan and the woman down the mountain...... "Where did Bai Xiao go?" Zhang Xiaoqiang asked a man who was kneeling on the ground and being tied up with flowers, and next to him were more than a dozen companions who were also tied up and kneeling.

“……”

After a "bump ......" gunshot, the man rolled on the ground and hissed in pain like a beast, and blood slowly flowed out of his broken leg under him.

"He's yours now."

The woman heard Zhang Xiaoqiang's order, walked to the man's side with a saber, raised and fell with a knife, and one ear was picked up in the air, this is just the beginning, the woman is like a machine, the saber in her hand swings up and down, and the pieces of uneven thickness and different sizes of meat slices fly down from the man's body, the woman's technique is very ancient, in the history of China is called Ling Chi, and it is also called a thousand knives.