The man stood there, watching the patrols of the Missiuta family in front of Wang Ying, "Yang Mo! Gufuta!" With this loud shout, the patrols were all standing there. Obviously, the man standing opposite them and the patrols knew each other.

"You actually betray us! Betray Missionta, go against our patriarch, and go against our tribe! I will give you a last chance now in the name of the Sun God!" When the man opposite wanted to continue talking, a gunshot came from the quiet woods, and the bullet penetrated the patrol chief's forehead.

Several patrol generals of Yika were stunned. Wang Ying lay on Yika's back and said, "Give an egg a chance!" After saying that, he shouted and cursed, "What should I see, run quickly!" With Wang Ying yelling, all the patrol generals here ran away. Almost at the same time, figures from all directions rushed over, but this time, there was no warning again. These patrol chiefs, holding weapons in their hands, started shooting at Wang Ying and the others. These patrol generals would have a very formation, keeping Wang Ying in the middle, with one person on his back

Then, the remaining people fought with people from all directions around him again. The two sides went back and forth in the woods, shooting each other. After a while, a patrolman on the side of Wang Ying was shot directly, and the gun in his hand fell to the ground. "Be careful!" Then he rushed forward. When he was in the air, a gunshot penetrated his head. He used his body to block the bullets shot at Wang Ying and Yika. If he didn't pounce this, Wang won't finish it, and Yika would be finished.

Almost at the same time, two patrol generals on the side fell to the ground, and one of them was shot in the thigh. Gufuta was shot in the thigh. He lay on the ground and shouted at Yika on the side, "Run!" He yelled while lying on the ground and started shooting at the opposite side, but it had almost no effect. Without two resistances, the bullet penetrated his forehead. The sound of the gunshot was too dense, and almost all their resistance was

The crushing style. Wang Ying's back was hit by a bullet again. He no longer had the strength to moan. Yika carried Wang Ying and shouted wildly. They had already used all their last strength. Behind them, more than a dozen patrol patrolmen also surrounded them in an arc shape. Fortunately, there were countless big trees around this primeval forest, which also helped them block a round of bullets, but Yika and they had no chance to fight back at all, so they could only run away for desperately.

But they knew even more clearly that they had no way to get rid of the crowd behind. They were about to be caught up by the crowd behind. Yika's calves, waist and abdomen were shot one after another. He fell down and threw Wang Ying out. After Wang Ying landed, Yika shouted at the side, "Yang Mo, it's your turn, hurry up!" After the roar, Yika turned over and hid behind a big tree. He took out his weapon and shot at the goalless one behind him.

Wang Ying lay on the ground, holding his head with his hands, and the bullet kept firing around him, and hitting his arm, forearm, and bulletproof vests on his body seemed to be pierced. Seeing that Wang Ying was about to die, a patrol general rushed over from the side, rushed to Wang Ying's side, hugged Wang Ying with both hands, and threw Wang Ying out with force. At the same time, the bullet penetrated his forehead, and his whole body slowly fell to the ground. Wang Ying

He was caught by two patrol generals. Yang Mo turned sideways and put his back on Wang Ying. "Run!" Yika, who was hiding behind the big tree, shouted again. Yang Mo and the last two patrol generals had tears in their eyes. Without saying a word, Wang Ying was carrying a weak back and continued to sprint. Yika took the weapon and fired wildly at the back. He knew that it had no effect. Soon, the bullets of the submachine gun were gone, and one of his forearms was also shot.

He leaned against the tree. He knew that he had not had much time, but at this moment, Yika looked up at the diagonal opposite, and then the animal stared at him diagonally. Pressing his fierce eyes, and then looking carefully, it was a wolf. Yika stared at the wolf. The wolf also stared at him cautiously. I don’t know how long the wolf had been hungry. These gunshots didn’t run around. Although they were quite big, the whole wolf was thin. When Yika saw the wolf, he suddenly laughed. At this time, behind him, the dozen patrol patrols were only one or two meters away from him, and even on the side, someone had already surrounded him and pointed the gun at Ka.

Yika used his last strength, raised his gun and pointed the gun at the hungry wolf over there. A gunshot sounded. Yika's bullet penetrated the top of his forehead, and a long patrol bullet on the side penetrated Ka's forehead.

A dozen patrol chiefs on the side surrounded Yika. Looking at Yika who was lying on the ground, he looked up and looked ahead. Wang Ying and his group had already run over. The people quickly replaced the bullets and were about to continue chasing forward. On the side, a wolf suddenly rushed out. As the wolf came out, there were hungry wolf everywhere, at least dozens of them, and they rushed towards the side of the Missionta family patrol chiefs.

A wolf has almost reached a patrol chief. The patrol chief raised his gun and shot it into the forehead. Everyone around him had almost the same movements at this moment. He started shooting at the surrounding wolves, but the wolf's speed was too fast. He was in all directions and shot, and after a group of wolves fell down, the remaining wolves had rushed to their side. At this time, it was too late to shoot again. Almost all people's movements and steps were very consistent. They threw the gun in their hands on the ground and took out the dagger from their pockets. A patrol chief stabbed a dagger into the neck of the hungry wolf on the side, and took out the dagger.

They also rushed towards the other hungry wolf. There must be at least thirty or forty wolves. They fought with the dozen patrol leaders directly. The battle was very fierce and the scene was extremely bloody. However, the battle time was indeed very short. No more than five minutes before and after, all the hungry wolves were shot dead. The patrol leaders were all standing there. The two were bitten, and the remaining people were unscathed, but the guns and ammunition were almost gone. The people stood there, looked at each other, took out some medicine powder from the side, and sprinkled the injured on the wound. The remaining people reached out and pointed, and more than a dozen people rushed towards Yang Mo and the others quickly.

Don't underestimate these precious five minutes, it really gave Yang Mo and his group a chance to breathe. Yang Mo carried Wang Ying on his back and the last two Missi Uta warriors, ran rapidly and had already reached the top of the mountain. The slope of the mountain was really steep. Several people were injured to varying degrees. They looked at each other and were forced to this point. Let's go down. This is a road down the mountain that is nearly 70 degrees. Yang Mo and his group are still running rapidly. They have only run down for more than ten meters. Just behind them, seven or eight figures have jumped to the top of the mountain and have all taken out the guns in their hands. This is not a joke, "Be careful!" A patrol next to him will pull Yang Mo up. This one just pulled Yang Mo away, and was on the side of Yang Mo, with continuous guns.

A loud sound came out. Several bullets were hit on the trunk. Almost everyone was looking down and trying to dodge the bullets. However, the slope here was too steep. In a hurry, everyone didn't pay attention. Yang Mo slipped under Wang Ying's back and rolled down first. The two patrol generals behind him did not hold him back. In order to pull Yang Mo, the group rolled down from the hillside at a very fast speed. Along the way, several people around wanted to reach out to grab the trees on the edge, but the trees here were too thick and could hardly be caught. In addition, there was another person's forearm injured. The group rolled down very quickly. Wang Ying had been thrown off the back by Yang Mo. Yang Mo almost had the last strength to catch Wang Ying. Soon, they rolled down to the hillside, and the mountain was not as steep as before.

Yang Mo's face was covered in blood, and a hole was opened on his face. It looked a little scary, and the blood was flowing continuously. A patrolman on the side hurried over and took out a small bottle from his hand, sprinkled the powder in the bottle on Yang Mo's face. Yang Mo screamed in pain, very painful. He gritted his teeth and almost fainted in pain, but he still held it back. His forearm was also deaf and he was obviously fractured.

Another patrol general next to him came over at this time. He was also very tired and covered in blood. He grinned and didn't seem to be very comfortable. However, his body was relatively strong. Wang Ying saw everything around him. The patrol general backed Wang Ying from the edge, and Yang Mo also got up from the ground.

The two men turned their heads and looked at another patrol general. The patrol general leaned against a big tree. The calves of one leg had completely deformed. His expression was very calm, and he could not even see any pain. He leaned against the big tree and covered his chest. "For my life, may the great sun god bless my friends."
Chapter completed!