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Chapter 44 Perfect Match

"Yu Xing, it's too passive to fight street battles like this. You have to occupy the commanding heights."

Leng Feng frowned, probably the Red Turban Army of this group had already reacted and would be gathered soon.

"Can you be alone?"

Yu Xing looked at Leng Feng and asked. After he left, Leng Feng had to deal with enemies that might emerge at any time.

"Don't look down on others." Leng Feng patted his chest.

"Okay, be careful." Yu Xing smiled, looked up at the surrounding terrain. The only small building with a commanding height of only one two-story building. He took out two communicators from his arms and threw one of them to Leng Feng, "Keep in touch."

"No problem, start acting."

Leng Feng quickly put on the communicator and continued to rush towards the depths of the alley.

Yu Xing glanced at the wall about two meters, and his legs suddenly exerted force and jumped up. He kicked on the wall, grabbed the edge with force, and climbed up directly. Stepping on the wall, Yu Xing jumped directly to the roof of a flat house.

“It’s there!”

A team of Red Turban Army discovered Yu Xing.

"Bang!Bang!"

Yu Xing's face changed and he hurriedly fell down, and countless bullets passed by his head. He sighed, touched his body, took out the cell phone he had just bought with pain, and threw it into the air.

The gunshots sounded instantly. In the case of high concentration, these Red Turban troops did not care what they appeared, but they were just bullet greetings.

The phone I bought for nearly 10,000 yuan was instantly broken. As soon as the gunshot stopped, Yu Xing immediately seized the opportunity, suddenly stood up, raised his gun and shot. Seven Red Turban soldiers, all of whom were shot on their foreheads and fell to the ground in less than three breaths.

Yu Xing breathed a sigh of relief and continued to jump and move quickly on the roof.

The two-story building is near the street on the edge of this house area. Yu Xing rushed up the floor, reached out and knocked down a wardrobe, blocked the door, and set up a sniper rifle as fast as possible.

"The sniper is in place, observe the hand, how are you doing." Yu Xing was still in the mood to joke at this time.

In the sniper scope's vision, you can already see the cold front running fast.

“It’s really slow.”

Leng Feng smiled and he was almost at the place where Tundu lived.

"Tundu, Tundu, where are you?" Leng Feng pushed open the door and walked into a flat house.

"Woo~ Godfather, Godfather."

A fat black man cried and rushed into Leng Feng's arms.

"Huh... Tundu, are you okay?" Leng Feng breathed a sigh of relief, squatted down and wiped Tundu's tears, "You have been hiding here?"

Tundu nodded and pointed under his bed.

"Hmph... Your godson is a little smart. Running outside in this situation is really looking for death." Yu Xing praised, but he quickly restrained his smile, "Leng Feng, retreat quickly, the Red Turban Army has wrapped it up."

"good."

Leng Feng nodded, knowing that time is precious now, so he took Tundu's hand and rushed out.

"People are here!"

The Red Turban Army instantly discovered Leng Feng's position. Leng Feng's face changed and he immediately fired. As soon as the gunshots fell, the two Red Turban Army were shot several times and fell to the ground and died. However, Leng Feng did not notice that another Red Turban Army appeared at the alley behind him.

"Bang!"

Yu Xing pulled the trigger and the bullet came out. If you look at it in slow motion, you can clearly see that the ballistic almost brushed Leng Feng's neck and hit the Red Turban Army behind him.

"Hey, can you be careful when you shoot?"

Leng Feng was shocked.

"It's certain if you haven't been beaten to death." Yu Xing replied lightly, "There are seventeen people next to you. At most, I will shoot two more shots, and I should...

"Bang bang bang ~"

"Okay, it seems they are smarter than I think. You have five minutes left." Yu Xing's mouth twitched, the gate on the first floor had been knocked open by the Red Turban Army, and a series of footsteps came from the stairs.

"Why?" Leng Feng asked gasping, pulling Tundu to run.

"Because I can hold on for about five minutes." After saying that, Yu Xing pulled out his pistol from his waist, without even looking at it, and fired a shot in the direction of the door. The bullet passed through the wooden door and a scream came from him.

Yu Xing's eyes never left the sniper scope. He pointed his pistol at the door in one hand, while covering Leng Feng's rapid evacuation.

Yu Xing's hearing is several times that of ordinary people. He can clearly distinguish the location of the Red Turban Army by footsteps. He has long figured out the terrain of this two-story building. All the Red Turban Army heard at the stairs and did not dare to appear in the corridor.

Because the body in the corridor told them that they might die if they showed up.

"Bang!"

Yu Xing pulled the trigger of the sniper rifle again and completed the bolt pulling action with one hand.

"To the right, there are only two Red Turban soldiers at the third alley at 50 meters. You can solve it yourself. I'll help you get the one on the left."

"no problem."

Leng Feng replied, asking Tundu to wait for him in place for a few seconds. He suddenly turned around and appeared at the entrance of the alley. He raised his gun and fired a fire. After solving the guard, he took Tundu's hand again and ran towards the street.

Yu Xing frowned and took his eyes back from the sniper lens. Other noises came from the stairs. The group of red scarf soldiers could not hold back.

He calmly took a grenade from his waist, tied a silver thread to the string, and tied it to both sides of the door.

There was a roaring sound of engines coming from the street.

The Red Turban Army in the house also began to charge. They rushed into the corridor and shot at the gate. Yu Xing had already picked up the sniper rifle and jumped out without hesitation.

Leng Feng drove a jeep and happened to appear downstairs.

"Bang!"

Yu Xing hit the roof of the car, causing his back and back pain.

The jeep continued to stay away without slowing down. Yu Xing gritted his teeth, opened the passenger's door, and turned over and jumped inside.

"boom!!"

At this time, an explosion came from the second-story building.

“Where are we going now?”

Leng Feng's forehead was covered in cold sweat, and Yu Xing's condition was not much better than that of him. He leaned against the co-pilot and closed his eyes to rest.

"Where else can you go? Embassy, ​​except there, this country should be without absolutely safe places." Yu Xing said helplessly, "We must arrange your baby son."

"Thank you, Yu Xing, if you didn't help me this time, something might really happen."

Leng Feng thanked.

"How come you, a big man, become a mother-in-law?" Yu Xing closed his eyes and said lightly, "Thank me, it's better to come some practical things. It's almost the same to treat me to a meal."

"Haha... OK, please do it then."

Yu Xing breathed a sigh of relief, opened his eyes and sat up, and took the gun on his body.

"Tundu, give me another suitcase."

Yu Xing took advantage of this time to fill the spare magazine with bullets.
Chapter completed!
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