Chapter 2212

Gao Yang held his breath, aimed at the shooter on the helicopter and fired a shot.

To tell the truth, it's really difficult to shoot a target flying in the sky. Especially when the gun in your hand is long and heavy and the recoil force is very large, it's extremely difficult to shoot every shot accurately. However, the same gun plays a completely different role in Gao Yang's and Justin's hands. It's not precisely because of the great difference in their abilities.

With a gun in hand, Gao Yang always habitually creates miracles, so that it is a miracle in others, and it is not a miracle in him.

One shot killed a shooter. Gao Yang suddenly opened the gun chamber and stuffed another bullet into the shell throwing window. At the same time, he shouted: "run, continue to run, pay attention to the direction!"

Justin was almost out of his body, but he still didn't forget his head and yelled, "FAK oil!"

Listening to Justin's long cry, Gao Yang raised the gun again. At this time, he didn't need to run to avoid bullets, because all the people on the three helicopters were shooting Justin.

Gao Yang carefully aimed for a moment and fired a shot again. Then he turned his head and looked at Tata. He found that Tata had stood up and was waving to him desperately. He realized that he had nothing to do.

With a breath, Gao Yang ran to the place where he had just kicked Justin. His two hands quickly took out more than a dozen bullets from the bullet box and put them in a convenient pocket. He took the bullet box away, and then ran after Justin, who was still running hard.

Justin was close to the grove, but he still remembered Gao Yang's words. When he was close, he suddenly turned. Then, on the only way to the grove in front of him, bullets hit grass and stones.

He quickly caught up with Justin and kept a distance of 20 or 30 meters with him. Then Gao Yang stopped again and shot quickly when a gunman transferred the muzzle to him.

Run and fight, fight and run. Anyway, Gao Yang and Justin can't run the helicopter in the sky anyway, but the helicopter in the sky can't hit the two people running around on the ground anyway.

Justin can't breathe when he runs, but Gao Yang is more relaxed. He hasn't run a total of three or four kilometers, which is not even a warm-up for him.

Gao Yang was very free and shouted, "don't you have many people who can shoot in the air under the hands of your intelligence traffickers? You should recruit some retired soldiers anyway. It's terrible."

Justin has a big mouth and his breathing can be heard from a distance. He gestures his middle finger towards Gao Yang, but he really has no strength to speak.

Only two people on the helicopter can shoot at the side hatch. The others and others are dead. Moreover, the remaining two are more afraid of Gao Yang pointing his guns at them. They are extra careful and extremely obscene when shooting one by one. When Gao Yang stops and raises his gun, the three helicopters promise to turn sharply immediately, Gao Yang felt that the people on the plane might have been shaken to airsickness.

Of course, the danger continues to exist anyway, and the threat is still great.

Justin's running speed became slower and slower. He shouted, "keep running, keep running, don't stop, stop and you'll die!"

Justin suddenly stopped his feet, leaned his hands on his knees, and said intermittently in a changed tone voice, "I haven't run like this since I was born. You try, you try."

Gao Yang is really anxious. Running back and forth in disguise doesn't mean it's okay. He quickly approaches Justin and is afraid of kicking Justin down, so he reaches out his hand and pinches Justin's armpit and yells, "run!"

Justin's jacket jumped up with a sound, and then immediately started running again. He shouted loudly, "turn, turn, don't run in one direction."

Justin used his hands and feet, stuck out his tongue, lowered his head, and ran not slowly but not fast. He looked up at the sky, ran a few steps, broke off a branch from a small tree, and then looked at the plane in the sky. There was no threat for the time being. He ran two steps to catch up with Justin, so that he had enough strength to draw on Justin's ass and shouted, "run, run faster!"

"Ah!"

With tears in his eyes, Justin turned and looked at Gao Yang, gasped and turned to run away from Gao Yang.

Gao Yang took the branch into his mouth, stopped, raised his gun and threw it into the sky. The helicopter that was getting farther and farther scared changed back again, ha ha, and then chased Justin.

"Man, good news, I can be sure now. The helicopter is a civil helicopter, and the pilots are also civil pilots. Their actions are all wrong. They don't know how to fly to give full play to their firepower."

Justin just gasped. Gao Yang slapped the branch in his hand at Justin's arm.

"Oh, Falk!"

"Don't accelerate, but don't forget to turn. Listen, man, I have a good plan. Run another section of the road, right? Let's stop a car, and then you can go by car. Don't run any more."

Justin touched his bloodstained arm with tears on his face and tried to complete his words.

"Falk, Falk, Falk..."

Gao Yang looked at the helicopter in the sky and had to take care of Justin, so he was really busy.

After taking a look at the sky, Gao Yang said, "man, I know you're tired, but you can't give up. We're almost on the road. It's only 300 meters at most. I just saw it on the top of the mountain. It's 300 meters at most. Hold on for two minutes and turn, you fool."

Justin's brain was almost anoxic when he ran. He just turned his head and rolled his eyes towards Gao Yang, but he still ran straight ahead. Gao Yang immediately swung up the branch, so Justin subconsciously turned and accelerated.

After running for about ten minutes, Gao Yang shouted around Justin: "brother, you're doing very well. Come on, it's less than 200 meters. Come on, we'll be on the road soon."

Justin suddenly stopped, leaned his hands on his knees, lowered his head and said hard, "I'm not blind or stupid. I really can't run anymore."

Gao Yang looked at the plane in the sky, raised the branch high, shone on Justin's back, and swung it down with all his strength. A blood mark immediately appeared on Justin's white shirt on his back.

Gao Yang threw the broken branch and shouted, "keep running. It's less than 2000 meters. Sorry for the slip of the tongue. It's less than 200 meters. You can do it! Brother, you can do it!"

Justin finally cried. He was out of breath. He hobbled and ran again. He leaned his head and staggered forward. At the same time, he looked at the helicopter in the sky and said in despair: "why can't your shooting be better? You kill me."