Wang Ying spitted a mouthful, picked up the gun from the ground, turned around and ran away. There was still a lot of blood at the corner of Wang Ying's mouth. It looked strange. Chen Huohuo and Yang Mo followed Wang Ying. The group ran out of the canyon at a very fast speed. Another large slope. The group of three people also rolled and crawled into the woods below. At the location behind them, more and more figures appeared in the canyon, almost two or two. After all, the location was limited, and it was unlikely that too many people would rush out together. They began to gather up again. Looking at the dense forest below, ancient style and the group of patrol chiefs, at this time, they were all stuck in the middle position. Even if they were anxious, it was useless. They couldn't get through such a place.

Wang Ying and the others rushed into the woods quickly. Standing among the dense woods, Wang Ying was panting. He was really tired. Yang Mo and Chen Huohuo were not in good condition. Several people leaned against the big tree. Wang Ying looked up and looked around. Outside the woods, there were still mountains on three sides outside, and they were all the most primitive mountains. He could only carry one side to climb up. A group of three leaned against the big tree and looked at the surroundings.

Yang Mo sighed, "It's over, this time it's really over." Chen Huohuo next to him sat down the side even more simply. Obviously, their speed of climbing must not be as fast as the speed of the people behind him going down the mountain. They knew very well in their hearts that only Wang Ying was still standing there. "If you two don't leave, I will leave by myself. For me, even if the gun is pushed to my head, I will not give up."

After Wang Ying said that, he continued running. Chen Huohuo and Yang Mo beside him looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and got up from the ground. After following Wang Ying, the group continued to run wildly. When they were about to rush out of the primitive woods, Wang Ying suddenly stopped, because there was a familiar face standing opposite Wang Ying. The man standing opposite was obviously not very comfortable, with sweat and panting. Behind him, there were many people standing there.

But their number was large, and the woods opposite had completely sealed off. Teng Yiwei stood there, holding a submachine gun in his hand. When he saw Wang Ying here, a crazy smile flashed across the corner of his mouth. He had a ferocious expression on his face. He gritted his teeth and raised the submachine gun from the side, and then shouted from the side, "Damn bastard, I'm going to see today, how do you escape this time, come, run, and run!

Teng Yiwei seemed to vent all his dissatisfaction in his heart, and pulled the trigger for Wang Ying and the others. Almost at the same time, everyone behind him raised the weapons in his hands, and pointed the guns at this side and started shooting. The sound of gunfire was everywhere in the woods. Wang Ying, Yang Mo, Chen Huohuo, the three of them leaned against the tree and did not dare to show their heads. The firepower was blocked too tightly, and Teng Yiwei on the opposite side was still rushing forward.

They advanced very quickly. Wang Ying and his group were all together and looked at each other. Teng Yiwei rushed and scolded, with a rampant look on his face. He seemed to be venting his dissatisfaction. After so long, he finally caught Wang Ying. After a while, their bullets were finished. Basically, most of them were changing bullets. Wang Yingka was the right time. He turned around and yelled, "Ah!" and pulled the trigger. He shot the gunshots on the opposite side. Wang Ying's chest, forearm, and thighs were shot one after another. The gun in his hand fell to the ground, and he fell to the ground.

This time, he had no ability to resist. Blood from the corners of his mouth flowed out again, and blood on his thighs and forearms was even more obvious. Chen Huohuo and Yang Mo on the side were also anxious. They stared at Wang Ying here. Just as they were about to rush forward, Teng Yiwei's subordinates had already gone around their side. Several people were holding weapons in their hands and aimed at Yang Mo and Chen Huohuo. "Don't move! Put down the weapons!" At this time, Teng Yiwei and his people had already rushed up.

Chen Huohuo and Yang Mo looked at each other, with despair in their eyes, and then put down the weapons in their hands, full of them. Everyone gathered around. Wang Ying was lying on the ground, and the blood from the corners of his mouth was still flowing out. Teng Yiwei had already walked to Wang Ying's side. He stepped on Wang Ying's face with one foot. "Run, run, continue running!" His eyes were staring at the boss, shouting and cursing from the side, "Aren't you powerful? Can you run? Let's run! Run, run, run, run, I'll let you run!" Teng Yiwei said while stepping on Wang Ying's face.

At this time, the crowd behind him had already gathered completely. They surrounded Teng Yiwei, looking at Wang Ying on the ground, Chen Huohuo and Yang Mo were all handcuffed. Wang Ying stopped talking, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, without a trace of fear. Teng Yiwei widened his eyes and looked at Wang Ying, "That's fine, I'll give you a chance now, you call me, admit your mistake, and then kneel down and kowtow, I'll let you go, how about it?"

Obviously, Wang Ying himself didn't believe what Teng Yiwei said. He laughed from the side, with a sarcasm in his smile. How could Teng Yiwei not see "Is it drafted?" Teng Yiwei shouted and waved the butt in his hand, and looked at Wang Ying's head with several consecutive "bang, bang, bang!". He raised his foot and started kicking Wang Ying, and shouting and scolding him while kicking, without any relief. In this beat, Wang Ying's face was covered in blood, and his eyes could hardly be opened.

The blood on his forearm was still flowing down. Teng Yiwei had already had enough fun and vented his anger. At this time, he stuffed the gun into Wang Ying's mouth. He tilted his head and looked like a hooligan. He gritted his teeth, and a smile of revenge on the corner of his mouth. "Go to hell!" After that, he was about to pull the trigger. At this time, the sound of the gunshot "Bang!" was very accurate and straightforward. Teng Yiwei screamed and subconsciously released the trigger.

The blood was everywhere in his hands. At the same time as the gunshots were heard everywhere, the speed was extremely fast and dense. There were a lot of people on Teng Yiwei's side, and there were at least thirty or forty people standing around. However, the sudden dense firepower around almost made the group of people unable to react. They almost all turned around subconsciously, looked at the surroundings and fought back blindly, but after the dense firepower around, figures in camouflage uniforms appeared one by one. They were fully armed and moved very quickly.

Everyone was stunned at this moment. Who knew that such a group of people would appear in this place? Teng Yiwei next to him had not yet reacted, but he felt a sharp pain under his feet. Teng Yiwei screamed "Ah!" and when he lowered his head, he found that Wang Ying had bit off a piece of his flesh. At this time, Wang Ying had already taken him with one hand and pinched it hard. Teng Yiwei's heart-wrenching roaring sound fell to the ground.

He fell to the ground, and Wang Ying was half kneeling behind him and had already lifted up the submachine gun he had just taken up. When he yelled, he stuffed the gun into Teng Yiwei's mouth. Wang Ying showed a ferocious face and smiled at Teng Yiwei. Without a word of nonsense, he pulled the trigger and the sound of the gunshot kept coming out.

Wang Ying breathed a sigh of relief and fired all the bullets. When he looked up at the surroundings, the two sides had already started hand-to-hand combat. At least twenty or thirty soldiers in camouflage uniforms appeared from all directions. They were well-moved and unified in combat. After a sudden attack from outside, they rushed into the crowd of Teng Yiwei. Everyone had already put away their weapons, held a special military triangular sting in their hands, and pounced on them again.

The speed was extremely fast, almost like a slaughter. In a moment, all the figures around Teng Yiwei fell to the ground. Among the crowd, Wang Ying saw two familiar figures, one was Gao Lang with a submachine gun, standing by the side, with a lot of weapons and ammunition wrapped around his body, and the other was actually the subordinate of Bashe, the dragon sting.

Moreover, at this time, the dragon thorns were very agile to gesture from the side. The soldiers standing beside Wang Ying and the others rushed forward with him. Wang Ying could not stand up. Gao Lang went to Wang Ying's side and threw the gun on the ground. Looking at Wang Ying, he patted his shoulder without saying a word, "Brother takes you away."

At this moment, Wang Ying almost burst into tears. He bit his lips and lay directly on Gao Lang's back. Then more than twenty figures appeared on the side. Among these twenty figures, Wang Ying saw the blood of the dragon and the dragon killed. These were all people from Bashe, including these people in camouflage uniforms. Wang Ying knew that these were all people from Bashe.

At this moment, he had no time to think about what he thought. The Dragon Spike continued to rush forward. The two people of Jiao Kill Jiao Xue, and the people in their hands escorted Wang Ying, and Chen Huohuo and Yang Mo, rushed out directly to one side. At the entrance of the cliff where Wang Ying and the others rushed out, a large number of people from the grand event had already come out. They gathered together, mostly Liu Feihu, and they stood there halfway on the hillside, very relaxed. Liu Feihu also leaned against the side, and quickly rested before the large troops came out.
Chapter completed!