"Shit, the response is fast enough!" Zuo Wei scolded secretly in his heart and immediately accelerated his pace, but at this time, there was a row of random guns in front of him. Zuo Wei was shocked and fell on the ground. Then several people took off and fell, and they jumped behind a rock.

"Lord zowei, run!"

"Hoo!" He took a breath of cold air and sweat flowed down his neck. It turned out that the two players who greeted them rushed over.

"Baga, alternate cover, withdraw!" As soon as Zoe's face sank, he immediately turned around and withdrew.

The two team members quickly filled their seats and * swept the front, and then two * were lost, resulting in smoke and dust and water splashing in the fried ditch.

"Don't love war, withdraw!" Zuo Wei roared again. The guys chasing him opposite were obviously special soldiers. Now other people's countries, all forms are disadvantageous to themselves. Only escaping quickly is the most correct way!

But it seemed too late. After he roared, he suddenly found that the enemy had bitten him. These guys scattered and charged, covered by * on both sides, and the explosive bullets came pouring in, instantly broke through the trunk and cracked the rocks. On one side, seven or eight special forces covered with clothes have surrounded, and a member of the team who covered alternately behind has been shot in the head.

What I saw in my eyes was a fuzzy pink crack, blooming like a flower.

"Get out of here! Get out of here! "

"My Lord, I hold on. Mosan is dead. My Lord, you run, you... Run...!"

Another player was obviously injured, but he still didn't give up killing the enemy. He was still fighting back tenaciously. The trigger in his hand clicked and was obviously empty.

There are too many people. At the moment, zowei can see pursuers everywhere. It's like an illusion. Instinctively, he dived forward to the player and ran back as soon as he was committed to pulling him up.

But they were suddenly pushed by the player, and both fell behind the rubble.

"Sir, remember me, remember Mo sang, remember us... Sir, we didn't disgrace the Jintian sword Pavilion, and didn't disgrace the dragon!"

"Asshole, you are the soldiers of Jintian sword Pavilion and the guardian of the Dragon envoy! Just a few people from Sam's country, how can you be timid! "

"No, my Lord, run, run... Run!"

He shouted to run, but the blood had flowed out of his mouth and he was seriously injured. Zuo Wei hugged his comrades in arms with blood on his chest.

"Ah!" But at this moment, a stray bullet hit and tightened his back, but he just resisted and didn't cry out. He knew that he was also shot.

There was a touch of extreme murderous spirit on his face. It was so terrible and ferocious. Zuo Wei touched the * behind the player, grabbed it and pulled off the fuse.

In a daze, he turned and rows of heavily armed special forces rushed up. These guys shouted evil and murderous. There was even a commander who threw his gun to a soldier and grabbed the * in the hands of another soldier, and the terrible muzzle had been pointed at his chest from a long distance.

I don't know what's behind it. It's making a loud noise. Zoe's eyes are beginning to blur. He can't see clearly. But all I know is that the enemy rushed up, rushed up.

This is a beautiful nature reserve, Yellowstone Park in Sam country. Dense trees, red land, and streams, gurgling water. If you die here, it can be regarded as a good holy land for burying bones.

Some difficult raised their hands, and in a trance, Lord zowei threw out *. Blow it up and kill a few more. However, one's own body can't be blown up. This body should be kept, so that the soul will be complete after death. One can cross the sea, return to one's hometown, return to the altar of Heaven Sword Pavilion, and see the Dragon envoy again. That's one's greatest extravagance.

With a loud bang, the other party quickly lay down. No one thought that they would catch two monsters alive, but they still have *. David fell to the ground in surprise, and even hit the solid ground with his fist. As the commander of the special corps, he was unable to account for such an obvious mistake.

How did you ask him to write the report? Just when the two terrorists were about to be captured alive, when the team members surrounded them, unexpectedly, they gave themselves a meal of mixed dumpling stuffing?

"Shit!"

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The machine gun swept away and opened fire again.

Dada, dada, dada

Assault steps and * and MP5 spit out.

The stray bullet hit Lord Zuowei lying behind the rock again. He felt that he had more and more wounds, more and more blood and slower action.

Hard to raise the gun, scattered without any goal, but instinctively the muzzle of the gun moved forward and pulled the trigger.

But he failed to hit any target, and a vague figure appeared in front of him. Tactical helmet, goggles, explosion-proof mask, jungle digital training clothes and beautiful combat boots are made of the strongest and exquisite calf leather. The exquisite shoelaces tightly tie the mouth of the shoe and insert * on the side.

He closed his eyes hard, and a hopeful smile appeared on Lord zowei's face. At the moment, he didn't have any demands. He just wanted these guys to supply themselves with another shot, even if they were shot in the head, that would be regarded as fulfilling his wish.

Whoosh, whoosh

The helicopter engine roared in the distance. A black coated combat helicopter slowly rose from the bottom of the cliff and slowly covered the glow. Lord Zuo Wei opened his eyes again. He knew that the enemy's rescue had arrived.

There is no hope!

The black coated helicopter approached quickly, and the capital words of Sam's seal team's English abbreviation 'Sal' could be clearly seen on it. The upper hatch opened and teams of black armed soldiers quickly lowered.

"Boss, it's our people, the guys of the seal team. Are they here to take credit? Come at this time?" A soldier looked up at the soldiers coming down from the helicopter and complained to David. They are all special combat teams, but now it is clear that they have successfully arrested criminals. What do they mean by coming now.

"Fuck, take credit!" Are those guys at headquarters pig brains?

"No, hide! Come on! " Shouting, but it's too late.

The six barrel machine gun at the front end of the helicopter suddenly roared, and one cartridge case jumped wildly and fell down like a free fall with a beautiful arc.

Lord Zuo Wei was stunned. What he saw in front of him was that the fixed rotor of the helicopter was slowly rotating. His blood blurred eyes saw beating notes, and his ears were almost deafened by the fierce sound of machine guns. Everything is spinning, spinning. Everything in front of us has become slow motion.