After he said that, he pushed open the hatch door and a cold wind blew him down, almost blowing him down. He tried hard to control the balance and looked down, and saw a group of militants scattered below, which should be the Japanese army.

At this time, the helicopter fell violently. Lin Song was anxious and shouted loudly: "Heifeng, hurry up and control the plane and leave the enemy's attack range."

"Head, lost control and could not control it, so he could only skydiving." Hei Feng said loudly.

Lin Song didn't have time to think about it, so he looked around. Fortunately, there were parachutes on each seat.

He said loudly, "Skydiving," he turned around and looked at Wu Meng. The kid was seriously injured and could not jump at all.

Lin Song took Wu Meng's back, grabbed the parachute, and jumped out of the hatch door.

Iron Eagle, Demon Fox, Xiaoxue Wolf, and Black Wind were carrying Ma Xiaolin. There were three parachutes in total, which were just enough.

Lin Song and others had just jumped off the sky, and the helicopter hit a cliff. With a loud bang, a huge explosion occurred. The helicopter was disintegrated and countless debris flew away in all directions.

When Lin Song and others were parachuting, they were not far from the ground, only more than ten meters away, and soon landed on the ground.

Lin Song put Wu Meng down and said softly: "Warning." After saying that, he quickly took off his umbrella bag, and was still on the side.

Although Wu Meng was injured, he could still move. He lay behind the stone and looked around with caution.

Lin Song packed everything and hid beside Wu Meng. He whispered to the headset: "How is the situation of Black Wind, Demon Fox, and Iron Eagle?"

"Safe landing," the voices of Hei Feng and others came from the headset.

Lin Song finally felt relieved when he heard the voices of his comrades, but he knew that the future was not easy.

At least the surrounding Japanese troops will catch up.

He said calmly: "Demon Fox, observe the enemy situation and move closer to us." After he said that, he took out the battle terminal.

The combat terminal has automatic satellite reception maps, which can observe surrounding maps, with thermal imaging scanning technology.

The map is clearly displayed, Black Wind, Demon Fox, Iron Eagle and others are not far from both sides.

But soon he found a large number of red dots in front of him and was approaching quickly.

The distance was getting closer quickly, and soon he found something was wrong. Logically speaking, the Japanese army was just ordinary soldiers and would not be so fast.

Could it be that they are the Japanese special forces?

Thinking of this, Lin Song said to the headset: "People should take care of it, take the mountain wolf and retreat, and the Black Wind Demon Fox sets up a thunder trap every thirty meters."

"Head, our ammunition has been used up long ago." Iron Eagle's voice came from the headset.

Lin Song was speechless. He looked down at his equipment, leaving only a magazine, basically without ammunition.

"Retreat, retreat quickly." Lin Song shouted loudly, and now he can only stay away from here temporarily.

Wu Meng grabbed Wu Meng's arm and said, "Head, let me stay. Taking me with you will only implicate you."

Lin Song stared at Wu Meng and said bluntly: "Stop talking nonsense, Tieying takes him away."

After saying that, he moved quickly forward and decided to take the initiative.

After observation, at most, the Japanese special forces team had more than a dozen people, and more than 90% were Japanese troops.

He hid behind a big tree and looked back at Wu Meng and others. They were retreating quickly. He was very relieved.

At this time, a heavy sound of footsteps came from the front, and it was judged that it was about six people based on the sound.

A sneer flashed across Lin Song's lips. He knew that these people must be the Japanese special forces. He picked up the assault rifle and didn't even look at it. He listened to the wind and defended his position.

He raised the gun, pulled the trigger, and a gunshot sounded, and the bullets flew out roaring, hitting an extremely accurate Japanese special operations elite.

With a scream, the guy was shot dead directly, and the rest of the people were all lying on the ground and did not dare to move forward.

Now he wants to win time for his comrades. After firing a shot, he looked at the bullets in the magazine, and there were only four bullets left. Except for the Dragon Tooth Sabre, there were only these few bullets on his body.

He smiled helplessly.

At this time, a voice came from the front: "Human Wolf, you are surrounded, just surrender. Do you know who I have brought? They are the strongest special operations elite team in Japan, all of which are ninja masters."

Then there was a loud laugh.

Lin Song was slightly stunned. This guy was Ichiro Kimura. This old guy has not died yet. He has a long life.

"Head, thirty meters behind, the trap has been arranged." The voice of the demon fox came from the headset.

"Continue to arrange and hit them until they hurt." Lin Song said decisively.

"Head, all the ammunition is used up and there is nothing left." Tieying said in the headset.

Lin Song was stunned, staring ahead, a sneer flashed across the corner of his mouth, and he said to the headset: "Come here, get ammunition." As soon as he finished speaking, footsteps came from the front.

The sound is slight, and you can't hear it if you don't listen carefully.

But Lin Song knew that these guys were lurking over.

It was ridiculous to play with myself. Lin Song sneered and lurked ahead. His speed was so fast that he turned into a shadow, bringing a cold wind.

He had already seen the four Japanese special forces in front of him, and suddenly accelerated, holding assault rifles in his hand and firing continuously.

The continuous gunfire sounded, four bullets flew out with no mistakes, and the four guys who were moving forward were all shot, and the screams echoed in the jungle.

Lin Song had no time to appreciate the results of the battle and rushed over. Fortunately, these guys were fully armed, and each of them carried hundreds of kilograms of equipment.

Lin Song quickly plundered all the ammunition backpacks on the five people. Lin Song carried them on his body, and these weighed 500 kilograms in total.

This was nothing to Lin Song, and he ran back with his equipment.

At this time, a voice came from the jungle: "Hahaha, humans and wolves, picking up our things is too shameless."

It was still Kimura Ichiro's voice. This guy was hiding too secretly. Lin Song couldn't tell where this old thing was for the time being.

He didn't care about these things at all. As long as he killed these people, no matter whose equipment he was.

He sneered, ran back with his things on his back, and soon arrived behind a big tree. At this time, the black wind had already run over.

Lin Song threw two backpacks at him and said loudly: "Retreat." After he said that, he turned around and ran away with the rest.

The footsteps behind him kept ringing, and a large number of Japanese troops had already surrounded him, less than 100 meters away.

Lin Song quickly met with Wu Meng and others. He looked at the trap, shook his head and said, "Hei Feng stayed, the others quickly retreated, and set up the trap after fifty meters."

Tieying agreed loudly, and Wu Meng was no longer pretentious. He knew that talking more would only increase Lin Song's burden.

Soon only Lin Song and Hei Feng were left. Lin Song whispered: "The trap is too weak, increase the investment in ammunition, especially the thunder, to be made into a continuous type."
Chapter completed!