Brother Song, hiding behind the tree, looked at his subordinates falling down. He held the gun in his hand tightly, and his lungs were almost blown up. He was so frustrated that he had no idea where the other party was fighting. He could only infer the position of the other party based on his subordinate's death and the silence of gunfire. Unfortunately, he could only infer that it was one of the four directions, southeast, west and north, and did not dare to go over and carefully check the position of his subordinates being shot. He could only huddle up and pray that the sniper would not stare at him.

This is why he wants to solve the sniper first. In this environment, there is a high-play sniper that is too terrifying and they have no means of counter-attack.

Bang!

Another subordinate fell to the ground.

Feng Yangguang watched the iron-faced man in his sight gradually disappear and hid, "It seems that you are not too stupid, but you can't hide. Where can you hide?"

Feng Yangguang thought of standing up from the ground with his waist bent down. Because he had been squatting for a long time, his legs were a little numb, but it was not in the way. He hugged his *** and ran in other directions and disappeared into the jungle.

He is looking for a new sniper position.

Brother Song poked his head out from behind the tree. He counted about the time. I am afraid that there would be no subtle gunshots in more than ten seconds, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Sangji next to him whispered, "Brother Song, what should we do now?"

Sangji's words were filled with tension and fear.

Brother Song glanced at Sangji with an ugly expression and said helplessly: "I don't know what to do. There are only two ways to go now. First, we ignore this damn sniper and stare at his bullets to the territory of Nuoka in front."

"Second, if we want to retreat, give up the money of Nuoka. As long as we retreat, he will definitely not pursue him. He will go back to support those who are fighting Nuoka."

After saying that, he couldn't help but curse.

"Oh shit."

He has been galloping in Southeast Asia for so many years, but has never fought any battles. The first time he was so frustrated that he was beaten by a single person to the point of not being even angry. Not only that, he was beaten to the point of retreating.

Sangji, who was standing beside him, thought about Nuoka’s pile of money and gold, and a hint of greed appeared in his eyes. Even if the money was only distributed to him, it would be a drop in the bucket. Then he would not have to worry about food and drink for the rest of his life.

But soon he was pulled back by reality. After all, reason occupied the high ground. He had to have life to spend money. The man opposite him was like a god of death.

"Brother Song, I'll listen to you. If you say you want to retreat, you will retreat, and if you say you want to advance, you will advance."

Bang!

As soon as Sangji finished speaking, another subordinate fell to the ground. Needless to ask, he must be dead.

Moreover, seeing that the direction of the corpse fell was different from before, it means that the other party changed positions again. It was really frontal before, but now he is running to the side.

Bang!

Bang!

While Brother Song was immersed in his own thoughts, his two subordinates were dealt with.

"ah--"

Brother Song shouted loudly, and his hand that grabbed the gun was pinched and clattered. He wanted to rush out and fight this man with real swords and guns, and he didn't want to be so depressed. It felt like someone was shitting on your head and asking you to borrow paper.

Finally, he could only shout loudly again, "Do not, pay attention to avoiding."

The iron-faced man with the remaining inventory was once again like a frightened rabbit, and quickly changed his seat.

This scene made Feng Yangguang, who was on the tree eight or nine meters above the ground, and he couldn't help but crack his mouth while holding his ***.

"Is it despair? Evil will be punished, but it is not that it is not that it is not. The time has not come. Did you think that there would be such a day when you do evil? Moreover, I am not easy to mess with. If I get into trouble, I will bear my anger."

He chose this position specifically, and the people below were basically visible at a glance, and some people could not see it when they went out.

Feng Yangguang once again aimed at the iron-faced man behind a tree and pulled the trigger.

biu-

Then aim at the next one and pull the trigger...

After a few shots, the number of iron-faced people on the ground dropped sharply, leaving only five or six people.

In fact, Feng Yangguang could have killed that Brother Song long ago, but he had to find out the origin of this group of people, so he did not directly beat the man to death.

Seeing that there were only three or two big cats left by the other party, Feng Yangguang stopped sniping and slid down from the tree by quickly descending the tree.

Swish~

Feng Yangguangren who went down to the ground couldn't help but rub his hot hands. Although this method of climbing trees was quick, it was a bit useless.

After doing this, he threw the *** to the side, took out the *** that had been slung on his body, and ran straight to where the group of people were.

At this time, he was not deliberately hiding his figure. Only these small characters could not solve it, so why would he be an all-round single-soldier combat soldier?

On the other side, Brother Song looked at the corpse on the ground and finally felt relieved. He shouted in grief: "Retreat, retreat."

"I really met a master, unlucky."

The remaining two or three iron-faced men breathed a sigh of relief and were finally able to retreat.

Not only them, but also Sangji next to him.

He had wanted to run away long ago, but he was afraid that he would be killed on the spot as soon as he turned around. In fact, those remaining subordinates also thought so. If the boss didn't say retreating, who would dare to leave? The bullets on his side would be greeted by him at that time.

"Walk!"

Brother Song waved his hand and ran to the direction he came with the person under him.

Not to mention, the escape speed is still a bit fast, I am afraid of being aimed at by the ***.

That's sure, they wished they had two more legs when they came out of their womb, and they ran and prayed, "Don't hit me, don't hit me."

Suddenly, something flew out of the grass on the side, and the people who were running away were instantly attracted to their attention. They couldn't help but look over and stare wide because what they saw was a shock bomb.

Everyone at the scene had a thought flashed through their minds, "I've suffered!"

They wanted to close their eyes, but how could Feng Yangguang react to the things thrown out? He had just pinched the time.

Bang!

The entire shock bomb exploded in the air, and the strong white light blinded their titanium alloy dog ​​eyes. The eyes were covered with whiteness. The violent sound made them all lose their intelligence, and there was only a ding-sound in their ears.

"ah--"

The five people wailed in pain on the spot, and the feeling was that life was worse than death.

This state lasts for a long time.

In order to be cautious, Feng Yangguang did not rush out of the grass next to him until four or five seconds later. Without mercy, he raised his hand and shot the four people beside Brother Song.

Bang bang bang-

The high-speed gunfire sounded, and bloody flowers continued to emerge from the four people, blood and flesh flying, and painful whine in their mouths.

Kick!

Soon the ** bullet was swept away, and the four people died so much that they could not die again.

Then Feng Yangguang raised his foot and walked towards Brother Song, who was still in the pain of a real bomb.

When he came to the other party, Feng Yangguang first seized the gun in his hand, and then used a set of combined punches to throw him to the ground.

At this time, Brother Song had no resistance and had no time to waste. After doing this series of actions, he quietly waited for the big boss to return to normal.

A minute later, Brother Song finally recovered a little, and the expression on his face was not as painful as before.

Feng Yangguang looked at Brother Song who was a little embarrassed and said blankly: "Tell me, who do you do for, I can consider giving you some fun."

"Hmph!"

Brother Song is still tough and doesn't say a word, and his face shows an expression that you want to kill and cut, but I can't say a word.

"Hey! I like you, a tough guy." Feng Yangguang shook his head, "I hope I can be so tough after waiting."
Chapter completed!