"Grandma, you run pretty fast..." When Qin Feng was about to deal with the last helicopter, he found that the helicopter had flown far away, five or six hundred meters away from him.
, and is landing on the ground. To read the latest chapter of The Wilderness, I recommend reading the book first.
"Ta da... da da da..."
A burst of gunfire came, and Qin Feng raised his head and looked up. His named disciple was running around in the forest with his head in his arms, followed closely by more than ten people, who kept firing bullets, forcing Umnico to flee towards the top of the mountain.
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However, those people obviously did not want Umnico's life. Those bullets were all shot at his side. Otherwise, if more than a dozen guns were fired at once, Umnico would have been sieved long ago. How could he still be so alive?
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"This stupid boy is really not very lucky!" Seeing this situation, Qin Feng knew that something might happen to Umnico soon, so he couldn't help but laugh and curse.
Speaking of which, Umnik was really lucky. For such a big mountain, even if tens of thousands of people came to search, they might not be able to find a single person, but Umnik was blown up by a burst of gunfire and rockets.
This made Qin Feng a little bit dumbfounded.
"This kind of occasion is just the right time to sharpen this kid..."
Qin Feng's heart moved. He glanced at the armed helicopter landing in the distance, but turned around and chased Umnico in the direction of his escape. He knew that if he didn't take action, Umnico might really be captured alive by those soldiers.
"Damn it, he ran to the right, hurry up and stop him..."
More than a dozen special soldiers, working in a group of three, completely blocked Umnico's path down the mountain. However, it was difficult for them to catch Umnico, because this kid was like a wolf in the forest.
He was like a monkey, jumping up and down and unable to lock onto his body.
"Alec, what exactly happened just now?" A small soldier said to the people around him: "Why did both helicopters crash? I feel like something is wrong..."
The walkie-talkie channel used by Akeem, Little Jeff and others to contact him is different from that of his team members, so the conversation just now between Akeem and Little Jeff, these soldiers who are chasing Umnico in the mountains and forests
They didn't hear it at all and didn't know what happened.
"It's not right in the first place..."
The soldier named Alec said dissatisfiedly: "We are special forces fighting in the streets. We are not here to catch monkeys in the mountains and forests. I really don't know what they are thinking. When I get back, I must ask the general..."
Democracy is emphasized abroad. Even if the military hierarchy is strict, these team members with the rank of officers don't care much about their hierarchy. It often happens that they just break into the general's office.
"Cam is dead..." Another person said in a low tone: "I saw his helicopter crashed and his child was only eight months old. I thought... Lina would be very sad..."
The man who spoke was a good friend of the helicopter pilot Cam just now. After seeing the helicopter crash with his own eyes, he felt a sad feeling in his heart, as if he and others had been abandoned.
"The kid in front is not Chinese, kill him..." Alec raised the muzzle of his gun as he spoke, and said viciously: "He and the Chinese are in the same group. Kill him first to avenge Cam...
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"Okay, kill him. If the general punishes him, we will bear it together..." Several people in this triangular assault team reached an ideological agreement and accelerated their pace a little, preparing to attack when Umnico showed his body again.
Fire directly at its vitals.
"Oh. No, that's not fair..." Suddenly, a voice rang in Alec's ear.
"What's unfair?" Alec was stunned for a moment. He didn't seem to have heard this voice before, and the other person's Russian was a bit jerky. Alec only realized it after thinking about it.
"Look, the little guy in front is bare-handed, and there are so many of you with guns. Is this fair?" The voice continued to sound, and this time, except for Alec, the other two people could hear it clearly.
This made Alec and the others greatly frightened. You must know that as a special soldier, being intruded in front of you so quietly without noticing it means that they are already on the verge of death.
"Who, who are you?" The three people reacted quite quickly. After goosebumps appeared on their bodies, they immediately stood back to back with their guns pointed at the open space in front of their bodies.
"Me? I am the Chinese you are looking for..." Following Qin Feng's voice, his figure appeared more than ten meters in front of the three of them, with a warm smile on his face.
"Boy, we've been looking for you for a long time!"
Seeing Qin Feng appear, Alec and others had a look of surprise on their faces, because before entering the mountain, Akeem had said that the team that caught Qin Feng would receive an extremely generous reward, at least everyone could
Got fifty thousand dollars.
Money can easily make people get carried away, so after seeing Qin Feng, Alec even forgot about the dangerous feeling Qin Feng brought to them. After handing the gun in his hand to his companion, he would step forward to catch him with his bare hands.
Live in Qinfeng.
"Boy, I think you'd better just surrender and be captured..."
Alec clenched his knuckles hard, making a "crackling" sound, and said with a ferocious smile: "I am the champion of the Russian Army Boxing Competition, but don't worry, kid, I will only break your ribs, not your ribs."
It's going to take your life..."
The past few days of tracking had made these special forces soldiers feel violent. At the moment, Alec just wanted to give the Chinese a lesson with his fists, and then hand him over to Akeem to receive the reward.
"Are all polar bears so arrogant?"
After hearing Alec's words, Qin Feng shook his head silently, and with a movement of his body, he had already arrived in front of the other two people. Before they could make any reaction, the submachine guns in their hands, plus Alec's, were all fired.
It has fallen into Qin Feng's hands.
"For the sake of fairness, you don't need to bring this thing with you..." Qin Feng shook his hands, and the three latest Russian assault rifles were twisted like twists and were thrown to the ground by Qin Feng.
"Damn, I have a lot of stuff on me..."
Qin Feng's hands were as fast as lightning and he patted several people respectively. The grenade pistols and flash mines equipped by Alec and others were all taken out by Qin Feng's skillful hands, leaving only one for each person.
Got a specially made tactical dagger with compass and sewing kit.
With these things, Qin Feng disappeared from the sight of Alec and others in a flash. He knew that there were a total of twelve people chasing Umnico, and this was just one of the groups.
"Fa...what happened?" After dozens of seconds passed after Qin Feng disappeared, Alec and others, who were petrified on the spot, reacted and stared blankly at the three assault rifles on the ground.
In a daze.
"He...did he bend these guns with his hands?"
A man's voice sounded. To be honest, there are some strong men in the Russian army who can bend these gun barrels, but no one can do it like Qin Feng, who can break them like twists.
"I...my pistol is missing..." Having lost his assault rifle, Alec habitually took it out under his arm, only to find that the holster was empty, not to mention the pistol, even the two holsters.
The magazine was also missing.
"I...are we dreaming?"
After checking the equipment on their bodies, Alec and others were on the verge of tears. Except for a tactical dagger, their pockets filled with various equipment were now cleaner than their faces.
"I'm not dreaming, then... that person is the devil..." Alec murmured, without even a trace of blood on his face.
"What should we do?" The few people who had lost any confidence after being hit by Qin Feng looked at each other and had the idea of escape in their hearts.
In foreign armies, surrendering and escaping are not shameful things. In addition to marking their identity after death, the number plates hanging around their necks can also facilitate local management after surrender, because the information on the number plates is very important.
Rich, the identity and military rank of the prisoner can be known without interrogation at all.
"Go to Colonel Akeem..." Alec came up with an idea. When soldiers encounter problems on the battlefield, they always like to get closer to the officers. This way, even if they are held responsible afterwards, there will be people with high military ranks there.
Holding it on.
"There are quite a lot of bits and pieces on these guys..."
While Alec and others were discussing how to withdraw from the battlefield, Qin Feng had already swept through all the special forces chasing behind Umnik like a gust of wind, and seized a lot of things, including ten pistols alone.
Eight, because several people were carrying two guns.
As he walked, he threw things down the mountain and looked up at Umnik, who was three to four hundred meters above his head. Qin Feng's consciousness was instantly locked on him.
"Master?" Umnik, who was running like a rabbit, suddenly stopped. After these few days of contact in the mountains and forests, he was particularly familiar with Qin Feng's consciousness.
"Boy, how can you help the master like you?" Qin Feng said with a smile. Umnico's big words before were shocking, but now he can run faster than the rabbit's father.
"Master, he...they have guns..." Umnik said with aggrieved face. Although he didn't know where Qin Feng was, he knew very well that Qin Feng could hear what he said.
"Okay, now they have no guns..." Qin Feng passed a wisp of consciousness, "Go and kill them, it's time to show your ability..."
For Qin Feng, no matter whether he kills a chicken or a sheep, only a man who has seen blood can be called a man.
And Qin Feng's disciples must not be surprised when a mountain collapses in front of them. If they can't bear the psychological pressure caused by killing people, Qin Feng will never admit that they are his disciples. ()
