Who taught you to be a recruit like this?

Chapter 113 The situation has reversed, couldn’t you come earlier?

"Squad leader, I'm afraid we can't get away this time..."

The enemies are too numerous and scattered.

Previously, the reason why Qin Feng was able to dodge the bullet was because of the cover of heavy rain and darkness.

At this moment, the rain has stopped and the sky is gradually brightening.

If Qin Feng escapes with Zhao Pengfei on his back, he will immediately become a sitting duck.

Dodging one or two guns is already the limit. With so many guns, rushing out will only lead to death.

Hearing Qin Feng's words, a hint of bitterness appeared on Zhao Pengfei's pale face.

After struggling for so long, I didn't expect that I still couldn't escape in the end.

"Yes, do you have cigarettes?"

Zhao Pengfei's voice is as rough as sandpaper, and it makes people feel distressed when listening to it.

At this time when death was certain, he actually felt somewhat relieved.

I just want to take one last bite and then go on my way peacefully.

"I'm just a new recruit, where can I get cigarettes? Isn't that against discipline?"

Qin Feng's half-joking answer made Zhao Pengfei purse his lips and smile.

But his obsession with cigarettes still made him say something.

"I really want to... finally, take a bite..."

"Smoking is harmful to health."

"..."

You're almost dead, what's the point of being healthy?

A strong sense of sleepiness came over Zhao Pengfei, and his eyelids kept drooping.

But he still forced himself to turn his head away and squeezed out a weak sound from between his teeth.

"Qin Feng, we martyrs, see you at the cemetery..."

"Sorry, monitor, the number of places is limited, and it's not your turn this time!"

Qin Feng smiled at him heartily and left him a walkie-talkie.

Then he rushed out, picked up the sniper rifle on the ground, and ran forward desperately.

While running, he kept pulling the trigger at the group of militants to create noise.

"You bunch of bastards! Grandpa is here. Do you have the guts to kill me?"

"Come on, I can beat all of you by myself!"

Qin Feng's crazy behavior really attracted the attention of that group of people.

His horrific appearance covered in blood created the strongest visual impact in the mountain forest bathed in the morning light.

It looks very much like the red dot in the middle of a target, and is particularly eye-catching.

Especially Shaka!

The moment he saw Qin Feng, his face immediately turned red!

It's like a cat smelling fish or a shark seeing blood!

"Kill him! Don't let him get away! Kill him!"

Shaka didn't know what happened here, but when he saw Gerald's body in the distance, he subconsciously thought it was Qin Feng who did it.

In his eyes, Zhao Pengfei was a dying man and was completely insignificant.

In that half-dead state, he might die on the way, and would be a burden to carry with him.

So, there is no need to worry about it at all, just let it fend for itself.

But this Qin Feng kept riding on his face and pooping and peeing on him.

He was shot twice and became a homeless dog.

This revenge must be avenged!

Otherwise, even if he went back, Shaka would never be able to swallow this humiliation!

Bang, bang, bang...

The sound of gunfire and footsteps gradually faded away. Zhao Pengfei, who was hidden in the grass by Qin Feng, had already burst into tears.

His heart felt like it was being squeezed by a pair of invisible hands.

He just blocked a bullet for Qin Feng.

But Qin Feng paid him back with his life time and time again.

Zhao Pengfei's condition was extremely bad, and his eyelids felt as if they weighed a thousand pounds.

He forced himself to hold on to his gradually blurring consciousness and pressed the intercom.

A trickle of blood oozed from his dry lips, and his breathing began to become heavier.

In the end, he could only squeeze out the last few words from his throat.

"Help, go and save Qin Feng..."

"Zhao Pengfei? Hello, hey, hey, where are you? Where are you?"

"How are you? What happened to Qin Feng? Where is he? Speak, speak, speak quickly!"

On the top of the mountain, Ge Zhiyong was like an ant on hot pan, shouting frantically into the walkie-talkie.

He was so anxious that he almost knelt down and kowtowed to the intercom.

But all that was heard from the other end was a clicking sound and the sound of something falling.

There was no response at all.

Bang bang bang...

Da da da......

Qin Feng dragged his injured body, held on to a tree, and stumbled as he fled through the mountains and forests.

He was shot once in the calf and once in the shoulder.

Although it was a penetrating wound, the wound was still bleeding.

His condition was very bad. Qin Feng didn't know whether he could survive, nor did he care.

As long as we can divert people away from Zhao Pengfei, it will be fine.

He was more worried about the squad leader's situation than his own.

The massive blood loss and low temperature caused Zhao Pengfei to repeatedly hover on the brink of death.

I don't know if he has contacted the rescue team yet?

As the saying goes, "Care leads to confusion." Qin Feng was not paying attention and tripped over an exposed tree root, falling directly to the ground.

He wanted to get up, but his bleeding knees and the gunshot wounds on his body made him kneel down again.

Fuck you!

Qin Feng could only climb behind a tree and breathe heavily.

The pursuers in the distance were getting closer and closer, and the sound of footsteps seemed to be ringing in my ears.

Qin Feng swallowed the blood in his mouth, and his heartbeat was like a high-speed engine.

Looking at Qin Feng in the distance, who was being chased into a desperate situation and looked like a stray dog.

Shaka's heart was filled with joy, and his face was filled with a crazy and complacent smile.

"Boss, we have to leave quickly, their pursuers have reached the top of the mountain!"

"Got it. Let's get rid of this guy and leave immediately. Whoever can blow his head off will be rewarded with 200,000 US dollars. If you cut off his head, I'll give you 500,000!"

Hearing this, both his men and the mercenaries' eyes lit up, as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

There must be a brave man under the heavy reward!

Whether it is 200,000 or 500,000 US dollars, it is a huge fortune for them!

The brave ones will be starved to death, and the timid ones will be starved to death!

Even if the reinforcements from Yan State surrounded them, what would it matter? They had experienced escaping from the jaws of death before.

At worst, we can just kill someone and retreat quickly, right?

A mercenary drew his knife, greed flashed in his eyes, and rushed to the front at a rapid pace.

He wanted to take Qin Feng's head back with him, use the 500,000 to find some models, and go to the casino to spend it lavishly.

Qin Feng saw greedy figures rushing towards him out of the corner of his eye, but he just sat there without moving.

The excruciating pain from the wound prevented him from even standing up, let alone running away.

Forget it, destroy it!

Qin Feng leaned against the tree and closed his eyes.

At this moment, he also wanted to smoke a cigarette.

The feeling of the nicotine aroma entering your nose and spreading into your lungs must be wonderful.

But at this moment, a sudden gunshot was heard.

The mercenary who was rushing in the front seemed to have hit an invisible wall of air.

His head tilted back and he suddenly fell backwards.

call out!

Qin Feng suddenly opened his eyes.

A rocket with a long tail flew past him with a whoosh.

With a loud bang, an area of ​​woods not far away was blown up!

Qin Feng's eyes were filled with horror as he watched the fully armed figures passing by him with murderous intent.

He recognized the armbands of these guys, the Thunder Leopard Special Forces!

The leading guy gave Qin Feng a thumbs up as he quickly passed by.

And, he threw something over.

Qin Feng raised his hand to catch it and found that it was a White Rabbit milk candy.

Forehead......

Are you using it to comfort the child?

Qin Feng stuffed the candy into his mouth without thinking.

The sweetness released in his mouth, and his body instantly gained a little strength.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Feng lay down on the ground in a big letter shape, feeling relieved, and looked up at the sky quietly.

He was so tired that his bones were about to fall apart.

No, to be precise, it has fallen apart.

What happens next has nothing to do with him, so leave it to the professionals.

The roar of propellers was heard in the sky, and a Z-10 appeared in sight and began to pour fire on the ground.

The situation on the scene began to reverse one-sidedly.

Under the powerful firepower suppression, the militants had no chance of winning and suffered heavy casualties.

But Qin Feng couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Damn, couldn't you come earlier?

We're not filming a cop movie here, why do we have to come at such a precise time?!