The men from the French Army looked over immediately and were relieved to see that Bob was still alive.
The shot hit no one.
But this shot gave a stronger shock than Smith's death. Bob looked back with difficulty into the depths of the jungle, his hands trembling and he didn't know what to do.
He felt like he couldn't breathe.
He didn't know how far away the gunman arranged by the Long Yan Army was from him, but he could clearly sense how close the God of Death was to him.
He just stepped forward with his right foot, and before his left foot could even come down, the shot hit his left foot.
Bob was convinced at this moment that it was not that the other party was incapable of taking his life.
But they don't do it.
It's like when they hit Smith, they had enough power to take his life, but they just didn't do it.
It's like a cat teasing a mouse.
Thinking of this, Bob took two deep breaths.
After retreating behind the stone where he had been hiding from the bullets, the opponent did not fire again.
Pan Zhiping saw this scene through the scope on his gun and laughed: "That's right, don't move."
At this time, the fighting between the Longyan Army and the French Army also came to an end.
These troops are worthy of being the elite of the French. Even though the Long Yan Army has the upper hand, they can still compete with the Long Yan Army on a neck-to-neck basis.
Long Yanjun had no choice but to kill the two of them.
With help available, they were all subdued.
Bob watched this scene with cold eyes, trembling and not daring to move.
They could only let the Long Yan Army slaughter or capture these French soldiers.
Pan Zhiping walked out of the depths of the jungle. He glanced around and saw two French soldiers who had been killed. He smiled and said, "Captain, why are you killing people?"
"Isn't our mission to say no killing?"
The captain glanced at him angrily: "You knew you were watching a show just now, right? You didn't know how to share the burden for me."
"If you had shot them twice just now, they wouldn't have died when I made a sneak attack."
Pan Zhiping chuckled and said, "Captain, am I helping you look after the most important person? If it weren't for me, he would have run away long ago."
He glanced at the two dead French soldiers again and said indifferently: "These two people are dead as long as they are dead. They are not as important as that person."
With that said, Pan Zhiping turned around, looked at Bob who was holding his head and cowering in a ball, walked over, and said with a smile in French: "Am I right?"
When Bob heard this, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he looked up and saw Pan Zhiping!
Seeing the spear in his hand, I was so frightened that I hurriedly backed away, completely forgetting that there was a rock behind me.
Seeing his frightened appearance, Pan Zhiping burst into laughter and said sarcastically to the captain: "Hahaha, captain, look at this guy, he's so scared that he almost peed his pants."
The captain ignored him, pulled out a rope from his body and tied the guy up, and said in a deep voice in French: "Come with me."
Bob watched him take out a piece of black cloth, and his vision suddenly went dark. He accepted his fate in fear.
Soon, Pan Zhiping and the captain brought these French prisoners of war to the Longyan Army's position.
"Report to the general, French prisoners of war have been brought, and three of them died!"
Qin Changfeng nodded and asked: "Where are the living ones? Did anything come out from the interrogation?"
The captain shook his head and said, "No."
"They wouldn't say anything."
Qin Changfeng said oh, this was also what he expected.
The French army is known as the number one army on the European continent. How can their soldiers be weak?
It takes a while to get them to open their mouths.