Super Special Forces King

Chapter 757 Bloody Battle in No Man's Land (5)

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Hearing the sudden sound, Zhang Feng was also taken aback. Is there such a stupid person who actively exposed his position?

Suddenly realized that something was wrong, not the exposed position of the other party's person!

There is only one possibility!

Sharapova cursed angrily in his heart, is she a pig brain?

Before he could think about it, he rushed to the second gunner!

Do the same, cover your mouth, top your spine, cut your throat with a dagger!

Sharapova, who was in the exposed position, also realized that something was wrong, got up quickly, lowered her body, and ran towards the bushes in the distance.

The big white man was worried about how he could find the location of the target, but Sharapova came to the door by herself. How could he be unhappy.

Immediately ordered: "Catch me, it's a woman!"

The gunmen hiding in the dark jumped out one after another, firing shots while quickly chasing in the direction where Sharapova was escaping.

The crazy shooting of bullets made Sharapova unable to stop at all, she could only rush forward.

Zhang Feng's eyelids twitched twice, isn't she looking for a disease for herself? Isn't it good to hide it honestly? Have to put yourself in danger.

The brain is a good thing, but Sharapova doesn't have it at all.

Fleeing hurriedly, Sharapova was horrified to find that she was lost!

Looking around, there are sparse bushes all around, visibility is low in the dark, and there are no signs that can tell the direction.

She only knew that someone was chasing after her, and the gunfire never stopped. After a little hesitation, she chose a direction and rushed directly.

In fact, the direction she chose had already deviated from the direction where she first fled, as if she ran to a far distance, circled in another circle, and was running back.

Zhang Feng's eyelids twitched twice. Although Sharapova rushed out recklessly, disrupting her rhythm and putting herself in danger, it also has the advantage of attracting all the attention of the other party. In the past, I provided myself with better assassination opportunities!

Quickly follow the gunner who is chasing by the opponent, and quickly choose the target he wants to do, that is, the gunner who falls in the back.

Such a choice can minimize the possibility of his assassination being discovered. Because all the gunmen's attention is in front, no one will look back at random.

Zhang Feng's body is like a civet cat, moving quickly through the bushes.

Although the sky is as dark as ink and the visible distance is very close, his keen hearing can very well assist him in judging the opponent's location.

Using an extraordinary speed to quickly approach the past, Zhang Feng suddenly grabbed the gunman's neck from behind and strangled it tightly with his arm.

Holding the dagger in the other hand, it pierced directly into his heart.

The slender blade pierced the heart directly, and the tip of the blade pierced from the front chest.

Cuckoo hot blood spurted continuously from the bleeding troughs on the front and back.

The gunman did not die instantly, his eyes widened, and his eyes were full of pain and struggle. The body twisted to break free, but Zhang Feng didn't choke his neck tightly.

In order to accelerate his death, Zhang Feng twisted his hand holding the dagger.

From the front, you can see the tip of the knife protruding through the chest and rotating, and the chest is constantly expanding.

After a few breaths, the gunman died, and Zhang Feng slowly laid his body on the ground.

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The big white man was still chasing Sharapova frantically.

In such a scene, the physical awareness of men and women gradually revealed, Sharapova's physical energy was consumed rapidly, and the speed was involuntarily slowed down.

Even so, she took a sigh of relief, and she had to insist on being chased by the bullet behind her.

The chasers behind them quickly narrowed the distance between Sharapova and Sharapova, and what they didn't realize was that their last companions fell and died one after another.

The gunfire became thinner, and the distance was still getting closer!

Sharapova's chest was constantly rising and falling, and she was dressed coarsely. From morning to now, she did not talk about food, even if she did not drink water, this is one of the reasons why her physical energy was consumed so quickly.

What she didn't even notice was that her current location was not far from where Dai'er was hiding!

Actually came back!

Holding the ups pistol in his hand, he fired a few shots at the chaser behind him and continued to run forward.

Snapped!

The big white man squatted on the ground, steadily pulling the trigger with his fingers, and the moment he shot, he realized that he had hit!

Sure enough, Sharapova fell to the ground!

"Catch me up!" The white man shouted excitedly.

In the darkness, the two gunmen quickly rushed towards where Sharapova fell to the ground, followed by the white man.

When Zhang Feng heard his roar, he couldn't help but chuckle in his heart!

If Sharapova really died, it would be a bad dish!

If she persisted for another half an hour, he would have the confidence to silently kill all the gunmen one by one.

Now this situation is naturally not true!

There is no time to think about it, and no time to assassinate himself.

Zhang Feng stood still, flicked the submachine gun behind him, and fired quickly in three bursts.

Turn the muzzle and continue shooting quickly...

The three gunmen hidden in the dark were killed instantly. They didn't realize that there was an executioner behind them all the time.

When they found out, it was the last second before their death.

The white man was also aware of the gun battle that took place later, and quickly turned around and shot Zhang Feng's position.

Zhang Feng rushed to the side, and he rolled, his body was still in the air, and he shot directly at the white man.

The big white man also reacted extremely quickly, rushing directly to the ground, and the bullet almost grazed his scalp. If he moved more slowly, the bullet would shoot through his skull.

The other two gunmen rushed to Sharapova, just about to check Sharapova's life and death.

Sharapova, who was lying on the ground, suddenly stood up, holding the gun in her left hand, and pulling the trigger at close range, the bullets bloomed directly from the chest of a gunman.

Another gunman picked up the **** and took the opportunity to smash Sharapova's head.

Sharapova's head was dizzy for an instant, and she fell into a coma with a puff.

The big white man also took the opportunity to run over, pulled Sharapova's body, hoop her neck, put the gun on her head, and shouted into the night: "Come out! You give me out, three seconds, if you If I don’t come out, I will kill her immediately!"

No one responded!

"three!"

"Two!" The white man's breathing also became heavy.

He had discovered that all his subordinates had been killed by him, and now he and the gunmen beside him were left!

Quan Te was dead, the loss this time was too great, and whether he could walk out of this **** bush alive was two different things.