At that time, Li Fei held ak47 in one hand and covered his mouth with the other, and was extremely frightened.

He did not realize that his gun was aimed at the Vietnamese man. In fact, the problem might be solved as soon as he fired it. But Li Fei was completely frightened and felt that his whole body was filled with lead. The Vietnamese's cruel murderous intent seemed to have impose a fixed method on him.

But the Vietnamese were not scared. He also saw the gun in Li Fei's hand pointing at this side. As a soldier's intuitive reaction, his pupils contracted rapidly in fear.

But at the same time, he also let out a muffled roar like a wolf, and raised his other hand, which was not holding a dagger, desperately.

ak47?!

As a half-baked enthusiast of future guns, Li Fei is really familiar with other guns, but this is a landmark product that claims to be the most murderous people in history, and even a weapon that is sought after by many terrorist organizations thirty-three years later.

Even this guy recognized at a glance that the person holding the original Su-made product, but the one in his hand was a copycat!

The black muzzle was like an endless abyss that devoured the soul, aiming at him step by step. At this moment, Li Fei seemed to feel his heart stop beating. The threat of death had never been as close as it is now. He seemed to see the god of death waving to him.

"mine!"

Li Fei finally got angry and broke out. This feeling of making people die is so scary. This guy thought that I would endure it again and again, but I would bully me. If I tolerate it, I would be overwhelmed. If I want me to die, then we should fight for my life!

"Dadada..."

"Dadada..."

With a series of gunfires, Li Fei and the Vietnamese fired at each other almost at the same time, but the difference is that Li Fei's bullets accurately hit the Vietnamese's body, while the Vietnamese's bullets were fired subconsciously after being hit by Li Fei. Although the bullets flew everywhere, due to severe damage to the body, the bullets fired by the Vietnamese had no target, causing leaves in the air to fly randomly.

It was not until this time that Li Fei suddenly realized the infinite strength of his body. At the moment when he was under the pressure of death, when Li Fei's survival consciousness was together, his body adjusted his shooting posture in a flash, and after firing out the bullet, his body rushed forward, which made the Vietnamese on the opposite side unable to aim at him.

"It's done?! Did I kill him?"

Looking at the Vietnamese man in front of him, he seemed to have a few wisps of blood burst out from his body, and then after firing the bullet in the magazine fell softly beside Xiao Budian, Li Fei couldn't believe his eyes, and then felt his body trembling wildly uncontrollably!

In fact, this is not the first time he has killed a Vietnamese. Before, when he was acting with Wen Feng, he also killed a Vietnamese.

However, these two feelings are completely different. The previous time I had a literary style and a new recruit was consolidating to help. There were only four unprepared enemies, which made him feel no threat at all. At most, it was a stimulating attempt.

But this time it was different. The feeling of death was so realistic. At that moment, Li Fei even felt a fear that his soul was about to leave his body. So when he finally survived, he felt extremely weak in his body, as if the person had been hollowed out, his legs were weak, and he couldn't help but sit on the ground. He seemed to happily say in his mind that it was so good to live!

"Let's go down!"

With a loud shout, Li Fei suddenly realized that the matter was not over. He was dizzy and didn't know where his soul was floating, and he was knocked to the ground like lightning.

Da da da da da!

Bang bang bang bang!

Li Fei's body was only taken to the air by the black shadow, but he heard the bullets around him flying in a flash. He only felt his body being hit hard, and then he heard a muffled groan and hit the ground hard.

"Oh no, why did I forget that this is still on the battlefield?"

He clearly figured it out that there may be many veterans of the Vietnamese army hidden in this dense forest, but after surviving in death, he forgot to hide again. Li Fei thought that this was not like his usual style, but it happened just now.

Twist, whim, whim!

The sound of gunfire has never stopped since Li Fei fell to the ground. Li Fei heard the heavy machine gun and light machine gun showing his power. He finally knew that the second squad and the heavy machine gun squad were finally coming.

However, he did not dare to raise his head, but felt the sound of bullets flying everywhere above his head, and from time to time, grenades were thrown into dust and hitting his body. The frightened Li Fei was almost screaming except holding his head with both hands.

"Okay, stop shooting! The enemy should be wiped out!"

I don’t know how long it took, but a voice finally came out of the gunshot. Li Fei could vaguely hear the voice of the third squad leader Zhuang Jianguo, who was a little afraid of.

"Lin Xiaojun! Lin Xiaojun!"

"Li...Lin Xiaojun, Lin Xiaojun! How are you!"

Immediately afterwards, Li Fei felt someone walking to his side, and then someone patted his head twice, and even tried to pull away his hand holding his head tightly.

One of these two voices is from Fang Zhijun, and the other is very familiar, and it is Wen Feng, the best friend.

"Tian Zhuangshan!"

"Old Tian!"

"Deputy squad leader!"

To be honest, the name Lin Xiaojun made Li Fei feel no sense of belonging. He had not yet come back after listening to it for a long time. If Wen Feng hadn't had it been the voice of Wen Feng, he might not have woken up so quickly.

However, when someone was calling another person's name, he suddenly felt a faint heat flowing on his neck, and he subconsciously slid his hand down from his head and touched it.

It was sticky and wet. When I put it on my nose, I smelled it, and there was a fishy smell.

What's this?

Is it blood?!

Li Fei suddenly felt something was wrong. He subconsciously moved his body, and then he felt that his body was extremely heavy. There seemed to be a person on his back. Then he was surrounded by comrades holding the person behind him away. Then he struggled to sit up in a daze, and then he saw Tian Zhuangshan, who was pale and closed with his eyes lying in Fang Zhijun's arms.

"Tian...Squad Leader Tian, ​​what's wrong? I..."

Someone turned on the military flashlight. Li Fei saw a black stream on the right side of Tian Zhuangshan's body soaked in the general's uniform. Fang Zhijun and Zhuang Jianguo were nervously helping Tian Zhuangshan untied his clothes, as if looking for his wound.

"Lin Xiaojun, you... are you okay! Are you injured?"

A familiar figure squatted down, held his shoulder, and then watched nervously on him with a flashlight. He soon found the blood on Li Fei's hands and neck, so he asked nervously.

"No...I...I'm not injured!"

Seeing Wen Feng, Li Fei felt sure, and finally felt that his emotions were stable. He moved his neck and twisted his waist and didn't feel uncomfortable except for some injuries in his body. However, a bad feeling enveloped him, making him look at Wen Feng with complicated eyes and asked:

"Tian...Squad Leader Tian, ​​what's wrong?"

"In order to save you, he threw you to the ground and was hit by the Vietnamese devils!"

Seeing that Li Fei was fine, Wen Feng let out a sigh of relief, then looked at Tian Zhuangshan with concern, and answered Li Fei in a heavy tone...

+++

(Are you any recommendation? Touched! I've been running naked for two weeks. What a pink and tender "newcomer". Is the recommendation and collection terrible? Have you read this book now? If you think it's good, can you recommend and support it!!!)

;
Chapter completed!