Cheng Chong made up his mind and strengthened his confidence.
Unfortunately, the three militants seemed to be afraid of death and dying. They didn't take the move at all!
Hiding behind the mountain bag, Cheng Chong turned back and looked out secretly.
But I saw that the three militants were still at the foot of the mountain, shooting desperately at the hill they were avoiding, and the spot fire was replaced by continuous fire. They seem to have plenty of bullets. They have no reason to judge their own strengths and weaknesses.
Dada... Dada
The bullet splashed on the hill where Cheng Chong avoided, causing snowflakes to fly and broken snow to dance wildly.
Then the three militants began to disperse. The position of the one in the middle remained the same. The other two circled around the hill where Cheng Chong avoided from left to right. At the same time, they kept shooting and suppressed fire to prevent Cheng Chong from looking up and escaping.
At this time, their goal is very clear. They have had enough and are tired of it. They are about to make that fatal blow like the meow star people.
damn! Still playing this? Looking at the scene in front of him, Cheng Chong scolded secretly in his heart!
He tightens his body as much as possible to reduce the attack surface. I thought that as long as my body was not pierced by bullets before they approached, I would jump up quickly and fight back.
If you can win a gun or a dagger, it's great. If you can't, you must let the person who was hit by yourself die on the spot.
As for what else will happen, I don't care. It's not what I care about.
Dada... Dada
The bullets are still flying, and the gunfire is still loud. The bullets clearly don't know that they are sacrificing themselves. What they get is to help the tiger and the tyrant.
At the moment, Cheng Chong was highly nervous and his nerves were almost broken. He kept a close eye on the three militants who were slowly encircling him, and was ready to give that deadly blow at any time.
The three militants slowly approached the protruding hill, 120 meters, 110 meters, 100 meters
The distance dwindled in minutes and seconds.
Rustle... Rustle
Cheng Chong, who was paying close attention to the enemy's every move, heard some strange sounds at the moment.
What's the sound? The plateau is usually silent except for the wind. At the moment, there should be no other sound except the gunshot. But where did the sound come from?
Although it was a critical moment of life and death, Cheng Chong was disturbed by this rare curious voice for a moment. When he looked up, he saw a large amount of snow moving down on the towering mountains. At first, there was not much snow moving down, and the speed was not very fast, but then, the snow moving down was like a snowball, and the speed was getting faster and faster.
Avalanche! It's an avalanche!
Cheng chongwan didn't expect that there was an avalanche at this time, and the avalanche would be so terrible and frightening. On the top of the hundreds of meters high mountain, piles of snow fell down thousands of miles like collapse, and the huge snow body poured down like Mount Tai.
The momentum is like breaking bamboo, faster than lightning, which is far more shocking, panic and fear than the instantaneous collapse of high-rise buildings.
The scale of the scene is not exaggerated at all.
Boom... Boom
The huge sound soared into the sky, and the huge snow rushed and roared with the spirit of drowning everything in the world. In front of the angry nature, human beings are so small and worthless.
The gunshot was dumb. The three originally arrogant militants looked up and saw a scene that frightened them. For a moment, they were stunned. They were at a loss and struggled indiscriminately. They were all soft on the ground and couldn't stand up. Where could they care to run for their lives?
Cheng Chong was also stupid at that time, but in just a second or two, Cheng Chong soon realized his danger. Fortunately, he is now nearly 200 meters away from the foot of the mountain. However, it is also extremely unsafe. Such a huge snow body poured down, enough to drown the world in front of him.
Cheng chongteng stood up, exercised his physical strength, and tried his best to sprint 100 meters. No, he ran forward at the speed of 100 meters, regardless of whether it was a high mountain or a cliff in front.
I just ran over the hill with different heights. The huge snow body has poured down to the foot of the mountain. The open land and the small hill are almost submerged by the snow in the blink of an eye. The speed is far faster than human imagination.
And after the huge snow body fell to the ground, it did not stop, but on top of the huge snow body, the snow body continued to pour down rapidly.
As far as Yu chengchong is concerned, the situation is really extremely urgent.
After Cheng Chong crossed the hill, a slope appeared in front of him. In an emergency, he had no time to see the depth of the slope. Hurriedly holding his head with both hands, he curled up into a ball and rolled forward rapidly along the hillside.
So, Cheng Chong rolled the meat ball in front, and the snow body glided behind to follow up. Human snow competition, speed competition, but this is not a pure competition, let alone friendship first and competition second. Because at this time, if you lose, you have to pay the price of life.
The danger coefficient is needless to say.
Fortunately, the snow on the ground is deep, and Cheng Chong wears a lot of clothes. Moreover, he didn't roll far in the snow, so he rolled into a snowball, which became a white protective ring and a natural crash jacket. And customized limited edition, which can't be bought in the market.
Cheng Chong didn't know how long he rolled down and how far he rolled. Anyway, he kept rolling and rolling until the snowball had no power to move forward. Cheng Chong struggled hard in the snowball for a long time before breaking out of his shell.
Seeing the sun again, Cheng Chong felt nausea and dizziness again and again, which was the sequelae of the rapid rolling of the snowball. But it didn't matter. Compared with the three militants, he was so lucky.
The three militants were tightly confined at the foot of the mountain by huge snow. At this time, let alone human beings, even the giant monsters and beasts in the world can only stay in there to make specimens. Maybe thousands of years later, if you are lucky enough to be dug out, you will be qualified to enter the museum for public exhibition.
After a short rest, Cheng Chong was calm, as if he had passed several murders, dangers and robberies. When I looked back, I just rolled into a distance of hundreds of meters. The huge sliding snow stopped beside me and could avoid it. If the huge snow covered some area further, I might stay here forever and be immortal.
Looking back on the dangerous scenes just now, Cheng Chong was still terrified.
Cheng Chong finally breathed, and then remembered his comrades in arms who were still struggling on the line of life and death. They were still in danger. Squad leader, deputy squad leader and veteran Liu, you all have to hold on. I'll immediately return to the post to spread the news and move the rescue soldiers.
Hold on, hold on!