However, these ordinary people were not fools. Seeing Lu Feng using them as a shield, they all dispersed and hid.
There were also stores along the street that locked their store doors from the inside, no longer giving Lu Feng the opportunity to enter the store to escape.
As a result, Lu Feng and Nangong Lingyue could only run on the deserted street.
Without any cover, they directly became each other's living targets.
Under this situation, the wisest decision for Lu Feng and Nangong Lingyue would be to surrender.
However, Lu Feng looked at the residence of Mr. Yang and his special envoy in the distance, which was less than 200 meters away from them.
How could Lu Feng be willing to give up like this?
"Give it a shot."
Lu Feng completely ignored the threats and gunshots from behind and started running with Nangong Lingyue.
Of course, they could not run in a straight line, otherwise they would be easily hit by bullets, so Lu Feng took Nangong Lingyue and ran around the S-turn.
"Da da da!"
The Japanese warriors behind them no longer held any hands at all, and kept pulling the triggers on Lu Feng and Nangong Lingyue.
Of course, when they pull the trigger, they try to move the muzzle down as much as possible, because the upper body of the human body is full of vital parts and can easily be killed with one shot.
Judging from their actions at this time, it was obvious that they had no real intention to kill Lu Feng.
This gave Lu Feng and Nangong Lingyue an opportunity to escape.
They saw Lu Feng and Nangong Lingyue holding hands and running wildly, the bullets at their feet sending up dust and sparks on the road.
In addition to the soldiers who were chasing behind them, a team also appeared in front, and began to shoot at the road in front of Lu Feng and Lu Feng.
Under such a situation of being attacked from both front and back, Lu Feng was tense throughout the whole process, and he led Nangong Lingyue in an extremely embarrassed manner and ran away with his head in his arms.
A lamppost or a trash can on the street can become a bunker in Lu Feng's hands.
At this time, Lu Feng was carrying an iron trash can and continued to run forward.
As the bullets hit each other, Lu Feng's palms went numb.
Fortunately, there is an inner liner inside this trash can, which is blocked by several layers of iron sheets, so it will not be directly penetrated by bullets.
At this time, Mr. Yang was less than a hundred meters away from Lu Feng.
Even standing on the third floor, Mr. Yang could see Lu Feng running for his life with Nangong Lingyue on the street in the distance.
"Come on! Hold on."
Mr. Yang silently cheered for Lu Feng in his heart.
As long as Lu Feng can reach the special envoy area, those Japanese soldiers will have no right to continue the pursuit.
Even if they stand outside and fire bullets into this range, it is absolutely impossible.
Therefore, as long as Lu Feng can take Nangong Lingyue and run into the area ahead, Mr. Yang can keep them safe.
But before Lu Feng arrived, Mr. Yang had no power to send someone out to respond.
Mr. Yang and others have special status, and every word and deed represents the entire Dragon Kingdom, so they cannot act on their own initiative and can only watch Lu Feng escape for his life.
However, as the number of Japanese soldiers increased, Lu Feng became more and more difficult.
The strong firepower blockade in front made it difficult for Lu Feng to move even an inch.
The bullets were fired as if they were free, directly forming a large net. Anyone who dared to walk in would be beaten into a sieve. In this case, Lu Feng could only keep dodging, and sometimes even had to retreat a certain distance.
"Lu Feng, hiss!"
Suddenly, Nangong Lingyue called Lu Feng, and her palms suddenly grasped Lu Feng's arm.
"What's wrong?"
Lu Feng asked without looking back.
"I...it's okay..."
Nangong Lingyue gritted her teeth and then continued running with Lu Feng.
However, Nangong Lingyue's running speed was obviously much slower this time, and his legs looked very uncoordinated.
The gunshots were still ringing in his ears. Lu Feng could only see the building where Mr. Yang and the others were, and he did not dare to stop at all.
"Da da da!"
Lu Feng clearly felt that bullets flew past him. The feeling of brushing against death made every cell in his body tense up.
"Lu Feng..."
Nangong Lingyue, who was pulled away by Lu Feng, shouted again.
But this time, Lu Feng heard some weakness in Nangong Lingyue's voice.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Lu Feng looked back, and sure enough, Nangong Lingyue's face was pale at this time, and she was biting her lips tightly.
"You go first, I want to rest for a while."
Nangong Lingyue shook her head slightly and let go of Lu Feng's arm.
"Are you kidding? Are you out of your mind?"
Lu Feng frowned, cursed, and hid in a nearby corridor with Nangong Lingyue.
It was only then that Lu Feng suddenly discovered that there were blood stains on the ground.
Looking down again, blood was still flowing out of Nangong Lingyue's calf.
"hiss."
Lu Feng's expression changed and he took a deep breath.