Panther Commando

"Woo!" A needle shadow shone with bright and cold light in the sun, and flew out from the shadow like lightning, followed by another slender shadow passing through the air. 》Two beams of light, one red and one blue, shot behind several people like cannonballs on both sides of the shadow.

In the flash of lightning, a shrill scream suddenly sounded from the dozens of running figures in front. The adjutant, who was pulling Aomo and running desperately forward, suddenly heard the screams behind him, and quickly turned his head to look back. A cold wind with a slender whip shadow just flew towards their eyes, and his pupils shrank immediately. It became the size of a needle awn, and the neck instinctively shrank down.

"Woo", the slender whip shadow with a sharp whistle that pierced the air, with a touch of fragrance, suddenly flew from their faces. The sharp piercing sound was like a sharp knife piercing the hearts of the two of them, but the faint aroma was so sweet and attractive.

A slender black shadow passed in front of their eyes in an instant, and the shrunk pupils of the two suddenly found that they had risen into the air in the faint aroma, and their torso was still in place, slowly moving towards the side. face down!

The peculiar aroma is still there, and the lightning-like whip shadow is still there! On the two raised heads, the four eyes suddenly lit up, and the eyes flashing in the morning light were filled with surprise, unwillingness, and a deep regret...

Wan Lin rushed in front of the two torsos that were falling like a gust of wind. Two pillars of blood were spraying out of the enemy's body, and the air was covered with pink mist.

He stared coldly at the two heads rising into the air, and there was a strong anger and disdain in his bright eyes!

"Pa Da", the two heads in the air fell on the hills like broken balls, and rolled down the hills along the hills. The eyes of the four that had suddenly become bright just now suddenly dimmed, and they instantly became gray. .

Wan Lin suddenly retracted his whip and turned around to watch as the two heads fell to the ground. The warm morning light shone on the rolling hills, and the fierce gunshots still echoed above the hills.

Lines of vigorous black shadows are undulating and jumping on the hills on both wings, and firelights are spraying into the distance. Along with the piercing gunshots, the roar of a "leopard" with a peculiar tone still echoed over the hills.

On the hills not far from him, three staggering figures were running with difficulty, but the muzzles were shooting fire.

Dali's burly body covered in bandages rushed forward. He slanted forward and dragged his injured leg with difficulty, but his right arm, which was covered in bandages, was holding an automatic rifle. Mouth squirting.

The arms and legs of Lingling and Wen Meng on the side were covered with blood-stained bandages.

Wan Lin's eyes were red, and several brothers and sisters were enduring the piercing pain, and they were all fighting to the death! This is my Hua Leopard team, this is my ten thousand family brothers, nothing can defeat them, and nothing can stop them from charging!

"Stop chasing, be vigilant, and rescue the wounded!" Wan Lin's eyes quickly swept across the figure of the enemy fleeing into the distance, and he quickly shouted into the microphone in a low voice. His voice had become abnormally hoarse.

Following his shout, two figures, one yellow and one white, suddenly jumped up from the seven or eight black shadows lying on the hill, and jumped onto Wan Lin's left and right shoulders. Drops of blood were dripping down, and two blazing red and blue light columns swept across the entire hills like lightning following Wan Lin's low voice.

Wan Lin stood quietly at the top of the hill, looking at the brothers standing on the surrounding hills with their guns pointed at the surrounding, suddenly filled with emotion: The leopards are here, the leopards are all there, the teachers of the Wan family are here. Brothers are here!

The two dazzling beams of light on Wan Lin's shoulders disappeared, and two streams of heat entered his body from Wan Lin's shoulders. The two leopards were lying on his shoulders quietly, and the violent gasping sounds of "huchi" and "huchi" entered Wan Lin's ears, and the violent beating of his heart shook Wan Lin's heart.

Leopards are doing their best, they are tired, really tired! The light in Wan Lin's eyes suddenly dimmed.

He stood silently, silently feeling the body temperature of the two leopards who depended on each other for life and death, and he felt an unusual warmth in his heart. He knew that the two smart leopards just saw that a few of them didn't rush out, and when they were trying their best to cover their escape, they suddenly realized what he meant. This is to let them escape alone!

The two leopards became anxious and angry! When they saw the enemy blocking the hillside, they immediately issued their own killer in a rage! Immediately rushed into the flank of the enemy group to start the killing! No one can make Xiaohua and Xiaobai abandon Wanlin and Xiaoya, and no one can make them abandon their brothers!

Wan Lin was moved and stretched out his hands to hold the leopard on his shoulders tightly. The warm body temperature of the two leopards immediately flowed into his meridians along the palms of his palms, and instantly transformed the whole body along his meridians. up and running.

At this moment, Wan Lin's violent and angry eyes suddenly softened. His eyes swept across the side. The necks and backs of the four or five enemies lying on the ground were all shining with a crystal cold light in the sun. He knew that they were several enemies killed by his steel needles~www. wuxiaspot.com~ The necks, hearts, and heads of the six or seven people next to them were spurting blood. Those were two leopard brothers, who mercilessly cast killers in their rage. Not far away, two heads with helmets were lying quietly in the grass below the hill, and two pairs of gray eyes were looking at him quietly.

There was a sneer at the corner of Wan Lin's mouth, his sharp eyes shot into the opponent's eyes like a sharp steel cone, and then he turned around coldly.

The gunshots suddenly disappeared along with the red and blue pillars that swept across the hills. In the wisps of black smoke, there are still black shadows running in the distance. Dozens of figures dressed in animal skins have been quietly scattered on the undulating hills on both sides, holding guns and staring coldly at the dark shadows running away in the distance.

Wan Lin strode towards Dali. Of the wounded, Dali was the most seriously injured. At this moment, he was standing on the top of the hill with his knees bent, his body swaying slightly with his automatic rifle in one hand; not far away, Lingling and Wen Meng also supported each other, standing on the hill with a gun in one hand, his body was also shaking slightly, the gauze on the legs and arms of the three had been dyed red with blood.

At this moment, Cheng Ru, Zhang Wa, Xiaoya, and Wu Xueying had already stopped. They raised their guns and maintained their shooting posture, and quickly moved their muzzles over the rolling hills.