infinite boiling

Chapter 1120
"I'm doing this for everyone's benefit. It's impossible for everyone to run away. It's not like you haven't seen the speed of the natives. It's good for everyone to keep the seriously injured!" The mercenary leader participated in the war, He has a tough heart and does not have any psychological burden for abandoning the seriously injured.

Those who were not seriously injured were silent. It was about their own interests. Of course, they had to be selfish. Others cursed and complained that they were inhuman.

"Team leader, you come to judge!" Someone asked Javier for help. He was too stupid. In fact, if the team leader didn't speak, he acquiesced to the idea of ​​the mercenary leader.

There was a disagreement in the team, the speed naturally slowed down, and there was a lot of noise.

Only in a peaceful environment can there be democracy to talk about. The mercenary chiefs didn't care about the opinions of the seriously injured at all, and started picking people directly. Anyway, with their physical conditions, they could just throw them away, and they couldn't keep up.

"What should I do?" Gu Xueqi felt that these South Americans were very cold-blooded.

"Just keep silent!" Tang Zheng didn't plan to intervene, since it had nothing to do with these people anyway.

After a short delay, the team set off again, and the mercenary leader didn't say to abandon the other team, but the speed was much faster.

The seriously injured were able to keep up at first, but within 3 minutes, they were thrown off.

Listening to the abuse coming from the jungle behind them, these people had different expressions, some were as if nothing had happened, some were lucky to relax, and some were struggling...

The atmosphere was silent for a while, but after a sudden scream, everyone except Tang Zheng and Xiaohua shuddered, some looked back foolishly, and others ran faster.

"The natives are catching up!" O'Reilly was not yet stupid enough, her face was pale, and she grabbed Tang Zheng's arm.

"Run!" Tang Zheng gave O'Reilly a push. He was not in a hurry and stayed in the middle of the team. This not only ensured that he would not be the first target when attacked, but also retained enough energy.

"Don't run too fast, or you won't have the strength to fight later." The mercenary leader shouted, a little out of breath, and the formation was completely chaotic.

After the incident just now, the prestige of the mercenary leader dropped to a freezing point. Everyone thought he was making excuses and looking for cannon fodder, so he ran faster.

"A bunch of idiots." The mercenary leader was very helpless and wanted to shoot them.

The screams came and went. It was obvious that the natives were torturing and killing the straggling South Americans. For these guys who had killed many of their own race, they no longer kept them as food and used cruel means to retaliate.

Javier had doubts about the strength of the mercenaries, so he moved to Tang Zheng's side. He was quite calm, knowing that the middle of the team was the safest.

Sure enough, in less than a minute, as soon as the two panicked men rushed under a big tree, the three hunters jumped down, held javelins, and stabbed him in the chest, then pulled them out, and were about to throw them at him. team.

"Fight!" the mercenary leader shouted, holding up the AK47 and shooting it in a long burst.

Although the mercenaries had already been equipped, they were in a hurry before going to battle. Seeing someone being killed and blood spurting, they became even more nervous.

"Get out of the way!" Tang Zheng pushed Javier away, grabbed the AK47 with his right hand, and shot at the hunter in front of him.

Although he didn't aim, Tang Zheng fired at least tens of millions of bullets, and the feel of the hand alone was enough to blow everyone here.

Da da, da da, the bullet precisely shot into the forehead of the natives, knocking off their skulls, the javelin didn't make a move, and they fell on their backs.

More natives pulled vines to block it, threw javelins, and let go of a few unlucky ghosts.

The jungle under the moonlight was still dark, the mercenaries fired, the diamond-shaped muzzle flames flickered, and the bullets shot into the lush foliage with fluorescent light.

Amidst the sound of bullets flying randomly, there was the shout of the mercenary leader.

"Suppress shooting!" The light was too dark, and the shooting field of view was greatly disturbed. In addition, the natives appeared and disappeared, and the mercenaries couldn't aim at all. So far, no one has been killed in the encounter.

Tang Zheng and Gu Xueqi were the exceptions. Their shots were full of rhythm, and they directly suppressed the native on the left.

"It's amazing!" O'Reilly grabbed Tang Zheng's arm instinctively. Javier was also stunned. on the ground.

"Change the magazine!" Gu Xueqi shouted, reminding Tang Zheng to cover, grabbed a magazine from the small opening of the travel bag with one hand, knocked out the empty magazine, and replaced it, the whole process was smooth and smooth , without wasting a second, the firepower continued to shoot.

"Change the magazine with one hand?" Javier stared at Gu Xueqi in surprise. Where did this girl learn this hand?If you don't touch the gun often, you can't do this step at all, and actual combat is not the same as training. Under the pressure of death, it is easy to get nervous and make mistakes.

"Don't pull my hand!" Tang Zheng took out a magazine, swung his left arm, and opened O'Reilly. It was also a one-handed tactical move to change magazines, faster than Gu Xueqi.

Javier was dumbfounded, he barely saw Tang Zheng's movements clearly, leaving only afterimages in his eyes.

"The situation is very unfavorable, sir, you and that girl will be the vanguard, lead the team to break through, and we will cover!" The mercenary leader is also a bit responsible, he knows that he can't stop the natives, once they get close, they will definitely be crushed, so he begged Tang Zheng, and took the initiative to serve as a defender.

"I know you are not short of money, but if you can bring me back alive, I will give you [-] million dollars!" Javier offered the largest commission he could, hoping to impress Tang Zheng.

"[-] million?" O'Reilly exclaimed. For a working girl who works so hard for a month but only has less than a thousand dollars, this figure is too shocking. She will not earn it even in ten lifetimes.

"Let's go, Xueqi, you are in charge of the right side!" Tang Zheng didn't use a tactical flashlight at all. He didn't want to be a firefly in the night sky, it was definitely a target.

The natives charged bravely, but their flesh and blood could block the bullets, and they were all killed by Tang Zheng and Gu Xueqi, leaving behind corpses along the way.

Seeing Tang Zheng's tyrannical firepower, like a ferocious beast, the South Americans killed them, and all moved closer to this side, hoping to be sheltered.

One minute later, Tang Zheng and Gu Xueqi became arrows, and the number of indigenous people decreased, which was a sign of breaking through the encirclement.

"Don't relax, be careful around!" After Tang Zheng shouted, he just took out a magazine and was about to replace it. Three natives jumped down from the tree trunk above his head, yelling, and quickly shot the javelin, and then pulled out the magazine. The machete at the waist.

"Get out of the way!" Tang Zheng leaned to the side, knocked Gu Xueqi away with his shoulder, and at the same time dodged the javelin, killing two birds with one stone.

The natives had seen Tang Zheng's toughness a long time ago. They ambush here just to kill him. Once they landed, they ignored others and charged at him.

With a flick of his left wrist, Tang Zheng threw out the magazine and hit the face of the native who was rushing in front of him, buying some time.

Gu Xueqi squared the muzzle of the gun and was about to shoot when Tang Zheng had already pulled out the pistol. He released the safety with his thumb and pulled the trigger with his index finger.

Bang, just as the first native stood upright, he was shot between the eyebrows, his forehead was hit, and his skull flew out. Blood and brains splashed out, directly interfering with the vision of the two behind.

Bang, bang, bang, Tang Zheng kept his fingers on, the gun body didn't even rise and fall, and shot angrily, killing two natives.

Javier and his party were in a state of shock, breaking out in a cold sweat. Looking at the three corpses, they secretly exclaimed that if it wasn't for Tang Zheng, they would definitely leave several corpses behind in this surprise attack.

"This kid's wrist strength is so terrifying!" The mercenary leader asked himself that he couldn't do this. Even if the AK47 was in his hands, the muzzle of the gun didn't jump, and the recoil was firmly suppressed by the strong wrist strength.

"There's no more natives, let's go!" Tang Zheng wasn't free enough to be a defender. In his opinion, Javier was the most important thing.

"Help us, we can't run anymore!" Someone yelled panting, his voice full of panic, and then was replaced by screams.

The natives were so fast that they couldn't get rid of them at all. Like a pack of wolves, they kept chasing after them, constantly attacking and killing their prey.

Even if the mercenaries were in their prime, they couldn't stop them, let alone now.

"No, if you can't escape, you must find a way!" The mercenary leader looked at Tang Zheng, expecting him to intercept the enemy.

"A bunch of trash!" Tang Zheng cursed angrily, but no one dared to refute.

"Aren't you tired?" O'Reilly felt that her lungs were burning, her throat was thirsty, and she felt uncomfortable, but seeing Tang Zheng running for so long with two travel bags weighing more than [-] catties, she was only slightly out of breath. Was surprised.

Gu Xueqi was not tired either, and the bearded man who was almost exhausted almost stared at her.

"Stop, build defenses!" Tang Zheng wasn't kind enough to single out the natives alone, so it would be good to keep these people as bait.

Hearing this order, the survivors were stunned.

"Why are you in a daze? Hurry up and build a defense." Javier scolded angrily. At this time, he could only trust Tang Zheng.

"Just protect yourself!" After telling Gu Xueqi, Tang Zheng began to sit on the sidelines.

The natives rushed within 30 meters, probably not expecting the prey to stop, and were a little dazed, but then threw their javelins.

This time, the South American who couldn't run finally saw Tang Zheng's superb shooting skills. Under such a bad environment, he almost managed to shoot without missing a beat. Every time there was a crisp clicking sound, there must be a corpse coming from the opposite side. The sound of falling to the ground.

Tang Zheng emptied the magazine, let go of the AK47, and grabbed the machine gun. Under the uninterrupted firepower, the indigenous people were thrown off their feet by the bombardment.

Phew, a javelin shot towards Tang Zheng with swift and weak lightning.

"Chief?" Tang Zheng dodged, so the tongue-twisting girl behind him was out of luck. She thought it was safe to be close to Tang Zheng, but she didn't expect to be pierced through the chest by the javelin.

O'Reilly, who was spattered all over her body, was almost frightened.

A strong figure moved quickly on the tree trunk, and after a few vertical leaps, it appeared above the team, then stepped on the tree trunk, and landed directly, slashing with a scimitar in his hand.

A mercenary was split in two before he could shoot.

The native chief finally arrived. This guy was wearing a puppet mask, brightly colored feathers on his head, and a grass skirt. His whole body was dark, like a god of death.

The mercenary leader shot, but the chief blocked the bullet with the back of his knife and killed him.

(End of this chapter)