Panther Commando

The latest website: The little monk's anxious voice did not fall, and a figure flashed under a dark rock on the side. Lin Zisheng charged from the side with a sniper rifle. He ran to the back of Wan Lin's side, and turned to raise the muzzle of the gun. The Wan Lin said in a low voice, "Leopard head, it's me."

Wan Lin hurriedly lowered his muzzle. While running, he threw the little monk to the side of Lin Zisheng, then turned to look at Zisheng and whispered angrily, "Zisheng, show me this little bastard!"

Just now the little monk got rid of the wind knife and they followed alone, and they were almost in danger, which made him really annoyed and worried for the safety of this kid.

He followed and ordered in the dark: "The black snake is not far ahead, I will catch up, you follow behind to covertly support, and order Chengru and the others to follow up as soon as possible. In addition, it is already close to the border post, so let Zou Brigade order At the outpost, after discovering a figure, be sure to distinguish between the enemy and the enemy, and do not shoot at will to avoid accidental injury."

Wan Lin gave the order and ran along the edge of the ditch. He rushed to the edge of the ditch in front of him. He bent down and picked up his sniper rifle and threw it behind him: "Jingheng, then, use my sniper rifle. With that said, he pulled out two more spare magazines from his tactical vest and threw them back.

Wan Lin threw the sniper rifle backwards, carried the MP5 and ran towards the mountains in front of him. In the blink of an eye, he had already pulled Lin Zisheng and the little monk far behind him, and his figure was like a cloud of black smoke, circling and drilling into the dimly lit mountains in front of him.

When Wan Lin came out of the deep ditch just now, he had seen that the scope and parts on the little monk's sniper rifle had already flew upwards when it violently collided with the opponent's assault rifle. That precise sniper rifle was scrapped at that time. , cannot be used at all.

Therefore, Wan Lin heard the cry of the little monk while running forward. He picked up the sniper rifle he had put down just now, turned around and threw it at the little monk behind.

It is close to the border here, and the black snake is not far ahead. In this kind of mountain melee combat with complex terrain, a long sniper rifle is not as practical as a short MP5, so Wan Lin decisively threw his sniper rifle directly to the anxious little monk, and carried the MP5 forward. run away.

The little monk grabbed the flying sniper rifle and the magazine in the dark, and while running forward, he stammered into the microphone beside his mouth and said, "Thank you... Xie Baotou saved... saved me, And...give it...give me, you...your gun, then...that **** beat...my gun...broken."

The little monk has also reacted. The sniper rifle he captured has been smashed by the enemy. Even if he ran back under the rock and picked up the sniper rifle, he couldn't use it.

When Lin Zisheng heard the boy's cry, he quickly grabbed the boy's arm and ran towards the dimly lit mountains on the side of Wanlin, shouting in a low voice, "Shut up, keep your distance from the leopard head! Throw away those spare magazines you captured, go light."

Lin Zisheng pulled the little monk and rushed under a dark rock in front of him, and then pressed the little monk under the rock. Lying on the rock, he raised his gun and glanced at the surrounding mountains, followed by a low command: "Pay attention to the surrounding mountains and be ready to fight at any time!" He then turned his head to look at the mountains behind.

The intermittent sound of gunfire at the foot of the mountain behind has disappeared, and the mountain where the fire of the muzzle flashed just now has been shrouded in darkness again, and there is not a single figure in the undulating mountain.

There was a look of joy in Lin Zisheng's eyes, knowing that Fengdao and Chengru had ended the battle, and quickly annihilated the enemy who intercepted them behind. Now they are chasing quickly towards the mountains ahead under the cover of the night.

Lin Zisheng took out the locator and glanced at it. He whispered into the microphone next to his mouth: "Old Feng, I heard the answer." The hurried voice of the wind knife sounded in his earphone: "Received! We are heading forward. Chasing in the mountains. Zisheng, where are you?"

Lin Zisheng replied immediately: "We have followed Leopard Head to the front of the mountain. I will send you the directions immediately, and you will come to support in this direction. In addition, it is already close to the border post, and our people may appear at the post at any time. Leopard head ordered, please Zou Brigade immediately order the post not to shoot lightly, and must strengthen the vigilance, and immediately identify the enemy and prevent accidental injury when the person is found."

Lin Zisheng immediately sent the positioning information to Fengdao, and then turned his head to look down at the rocks beside him. He turned his head and found that there was no one under the rock beside him, and the little monk had disappeared from his sight again.

He hurriedly roared into the microphone beside his mouth anxiously: "Little monk, come back!" He took the gun and drilled out from under the rock, and ran straight to the dark mountain in front of him. He knew that the little monk must be chasing Wan Lin again and slipped away quietly from his side.

When Lin Zisheng drilled out from under the rock, he saw that the dimly lit mountains in front of him were undulating with peaks and peaks, ravines and ravines, and it was silent. The little monk and Wan Lin could no longer be seen in the mountains. Wan Lin and the little monk had quickly disappeared into the dark and undulating mountains in this moment.

Lin Zisheng didn't say a word, grabbed his sniper rifle and ran towards the mountains ahead. Now Wan Lin is chasing the Black Snake and the others quickly. Once he finds out that the little monk escaped and ran forward without authorization, it is very likely that Wan Lin could not concentrate on searching the mountains in front of him, so he did not dare to report the little monk to Wan Lin. The monk's movements avoided distracting Wan Lin, so he could only speed up and run forward without saying a word.

At this moment ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Wan Lin quickly rushed past the deep ditch with his gun, and then sprang out from under the rocks two or three meters high in front of him. He rushed down the wall, his eyes fixed on the surrounding mountains.

Wan Lin rushed to the bottom of the cliff and took a quick look at the dark cliff. Then, he flicked from left to right between the rocks under the cliff, and quickly ran to the front of the cliff.

He rushed under the dark cliff to the end of the cliff, and then suddenly drilled out from under the cliff, slanting towards a rock more than two meters high in the front of the mountain.

He rushed under the rock and was about to stick his head out to look forward when a red and a basket of bright light suddenly flashed from the dim mountains in front of him. "Da da da" and "da da da", two series of rapid gunshots followed from the mountains in front, and two low explosions, "poof" and "poof", also exploded from the mountains in front at the same time.

Wan Lin heard the gunshots that sounded in front of him, and immediately raised his gun and pointed his head forward from the side of the rock. In the dim mountains four or five hundred meters ahead, a cloud of yellow smoke was rising from a towering rock.

In the diffuse yellow smoke, two small shadows sprang out of the yellow smoke like lightning, and they disappeared under a dark rock.