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Chapter Eleven The Last Trap

Wang Yang's hands were shaking and frowning, thinking about why he was so unlucky?

He didn't want to be a disciple of Dong Cunrui, and of course he didn't want to be a hero, but he just met a human-shaped Tyrannosaurus.

He was afraid of death and fatigue and did not want to learn from those revolutionary seniors, but because of his impulse, he never expected that one day he would feel even harder and more tired than them!

Bang! A gunshot made Wang Yang almost go to see the old senior.

If you come out and get a sniper, you must be prepared to accept the storm.

Du Wei-Smith was extremely angry, pulled out the pistol from her waist, raised her hand and shot.

Wang Yang suddenly jumped up like a rabbit who was frightened, and then ran away desperately, but this time he learned his lesson. He took the Z-track and half of his body was still laid down, making it difficult for the enemy to find the target.

Du Wei Smith did not continue shooting any further, and even Galand was not even concerned about him. He pulled out and shouted angrily and rushed over. He was extremely fast and immediately chased several meters.

"TMD, this battlefield of chaos is so powerful, how can you mess up!"

I thought I was good at losing the marksmanship, but I didn't even take down the foreigner's pride.

Although Wang Yang consumed too much physical strength and only 30% of the 100% of the strength, this was his sneak attack. He had tried his best to fight. He was not strong enough but had more murderous aura. However, the foreign devil was so powerful that he really felt that he was facing not only one person, but a furious big black bear.

"If I don't die this time, I swear to practice my marksmanship!"

Wang Yang was making a bitter mouth. How much he admired the US sniper behind him. You should know that just relying on a gun or even a bullet, he consumed his opponent's physical strength completely. This is really unacceptable.

"Lingchi?! Five horses dismembered?! Or go to the tiger bench?!"

Wang Yang shivered. He knew that after successfully escaping the enemy, he also desperately angered the US sniper. Seeing that the girl shot and only hit him in the lower half, she obviously wanted to hurt him and fall to the ground, and then humiliate and torture him...

He didn't dare to think down, he just felt that the god of death was only one step away from him...

Bang! Another shot!

Wang Yang's head felt numb, and he tried his best to dance down, but even though his shoulders were still hot, he could hear a heart-wrenching roar of bullets in his ears, and his shoulders were already red, but fortunately he just scratched his skin and the bullet quickly passed through.

No, I can't die, I must live, I can't die.

The power brought by the belief in survival suddenly filled the whole body. The primordial body was as heavy as lead-filled limbs that burst out with a last trace of life potential. He let out a scream like a trapped wolf.

He jumped up more than two meters in one step, like a wounded beast, and his skin seemed to become extremely pale in an instant, but Wang Yang's eyes were strangely red, and his body became much lighter.

After passing a small earthblock, he flashed through the dilapidated half-track armored vehicle, and in front of him should be the crater that buried the bodies of several comrades.

But……

The crater disappeared, this was the last trap set by Wang Yang...

But even so, he had no chance of winning.

I could no longer think about it, and subconsciously jumped past the original plan...

A desperate spirit that was put to death and then reborn made Wang Yang suddenly not know the power that came from. He actually stepped on the M4 Sherman medium tank behind the crater that should have had, and as soon as he rolled, he flashed behind the tank shooting platform...

With his right foot, his body suddenly sank downwards incredibly strangely!

Du Wei-Smith couldn't help but shout anger. It was only less than ten meters away from the Chinese soldier. As long as he stood on the tank, he could shoot at a high speed. The enemy would never escape, but at this time, a change suddenly appeared!

trap?!

How is that possible? The third trap was even laid.

What Du Wei Smith never expected was that this trap was the simplest and best-built, because the pit was a ready-made crater, and all Wang Yang needed was to build a shelf on it, but in this case it was enough to make Du Wei Smith feel an extreme surprise!

It was not a time to be surprised. Du Wei-Smith reacted very quickly and immediately raised his right foot. While his body fell, he tried hard to use his left foot that had not yet been lifted, and his body still jumped up.

He subconsciously jumped forward. Although he didn't know what was under the trap, he could never fall down. This is the basic common sense of fighting.

Bang!

The accident happened again, and a gunshot came!

Du Wei-Smith's eyes showed an incredible look, because when his right foot narrowly crossed the trap, he even felt extremely lucky that half of his foot had stepped into the ground. His body took advantage of the momentum and stood on the edge of the trap, focusing on controlling the balance. He did not fall into the trap, but he heard the sound of gunfire!

Then there was a numbness on his chest, and Du Wei-Smith's heart sank, and he was hit!

“Fack!”

Du Wei-Smith let out a roar, and his body rotated 90 degrees on the spot. Then the gun in his hand hit three bullets, and a muffled groan immediately from a distance, and a figure immediately fell to the ground.

"I'm careless! There are enemies!"

Du Wei-Smith felt a hot stream on his chest washing down, and his heart sank, feeling weak all over. He couldn't help but squat down softly...

But Du Wei-Smith immediately felt something was wrong. Regardless of whether the three guns just now killed the guy who fired the cold gun just now, there was a terrifying magical Chinese soldier in front of him. He plucked up his last strength and his right arm quickly sank. He tried to use his pistol to raise his body and shoot again.

But it's all too late!

He suddenly felt that the sky had darkened suddenly, and a very fast figure rushed towards him like a mountain pressing down on him, blocking all his sight in an instant.

A cold light flashed, and an incredibly fast cold light rose from below. Du Wei-Smith only felt something crossing his right neck, and then he saw a terrifying stream of blood spraying four or five meters away.

The bright and dazzling blood immediately dyed all the land in his sight. He even heard the sound of blood spurting out of his body, just like the "Sha-sha" and "Sha-sha" sounding loudly in the wind blew across the wheat field...

Almost no need to consider, Du Wei Smith, who has been through the battlefield for a long time, even knew that he should have died of brain hypoxia and suffocated.

He tried hard to open his eyes and see the enemy in front of him, but he found that he could not control his body at all. The pistol fell to the ground weakly. He tried hard to block the gushing blood with his right hand, but when two roars in his throat, he finally had to fall to the ground and never get up.

In a flash of effort, almost everyone's surprise. Du Wei-Smith died like this!

Wang Yang couldn't believe his eyes. When he scratched the object with a dagger, he knew that he didn't need to make up for the second knife, but when he saw Du Wei-Smith's heavy body falling in front of him, he still couldn't believe it.

His body was weakened, and then Wang Yang realized that he could no longer find any strength in his body. With Du Wei-Smith's fall, his body couldn't help but fall down heavily.

However, things seemed to be not over. After Wang Yang fell to the ground, he suddenly felt someone approaching him!

He was shocked and wanted to sit up, but he really couldn't give up any strength...
Chapter completed!
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