That's what! It's just about twenty meters away. For a junior berserker who has exploded his bloodline and entered a state of madness, how long does it take to run?

The answer is, it definitely doesn't take two seconds.

And in two seconds, how many bullets can a Type 92 heavy machine gun and a Type 96 light machine gun fire?

To this point, Xu Feng’s answer is: I don’t know.

There is no time to worry about such a mess.1

In his mind, which is not sober now, there is only one thought left: as long as he is not fucked to death, rush up and kill these damn Japanese.

So, while rushing over like this, he could feel his chest, abdomen, waist, and thighs constantly hurting, and he was definitely shot.

In some places, more than one shot was shot.

But even so, his flat muzzle was first placed in a string of bullets, and the Type 96 light machine gun was slightly further away.

The main shooter who was firing directly exploded the 90-type helmet and brain.

Then, when he was moving the gun and preparing to kill the 92 heavy machine gun shooter, he suddenly felt a severe pain in his neck, and every breath between his chest and abdomen became extremely difficult.

There is no doubt that the trachea on his neck was interrupted by his opponent.

Fortunately, at this time, he staggered to the front of the Type 92 heavy machine gun with the remaining momentum of charge.

Facing the opponent who was unable to beat the machine gun fire, his chest and abdomen were still rushing up, the main shooter of the Japanese was obviously frightened.

For a time, even because of the bullet supply board of the Type 92 heavy machine gun, the 30 bullets on it had been exhausted...

But this scared Japanese man still pulled the trigger tightly and ran away without knowing that he would escape; until Xu Feng rushed up, he would poke the hot M2 barrel directly because he kept firing.

He just reflected on it, and opened his mouth and planned to say something.

The problem is that at such a time, everything is too late.

Instead, Xu Feng stabbed his mouth so savagely with his hot barrel, causing his tongue to smell a clear burnt smell.

Then, after Xu Feng pulled the trigger, the entire Japanese head completely disappeared.

At this point, the Japanese were building an underground passage, carefully preparing, thinking that they could block the intercepting firepower point of the sneak attacker, and were completely taken down in a short period of time.

After forcing this, Xu Feng took off the last breath that was holding back in his heart and collapsed on the ground softly.

When Jason and Zhuye followed behind him, they asked one after another: "Brother, how are you?"

Xu Feng wanted to say something, but a string of blood foam immediately emerged from the wound at his throat, and he couldn't even say a word.

In the end, the only thing Xu Feng could do now was to barely raise one arm, stretch out a finger and point it forward.

There is only one simple meaning in my eyes: "Continue to rush, don't worry about me..."

"This time I'll rush forward, Zhuye is ready to take over~"

Looking at Xu Feng who had died in a very short time, but his arm was always pointing in front of him, Jason yelled like this.

The main reason is that he knew that this is not the time for overseas Chinese.

Isn’t it just a teammate who died in battle? Then I will be soon.

If there is such a saying about the underworld after death, Xu Feng may not be able to go far, and he will catch up and leave together.

Then, the fake foreigner filled the M1912 shotgun into his hand with a No. 12 shotgun.

While throwing the space ring in his hand towards Hu Biao, he directly burst out his junior tauren bloodline and continued to rush up with red eyes.

Then, the team, whose total pause time did not exceed several seconds, continued to rush forward again, which was amazing that Hu Biao delayed for several seconds slightly.

He put all the axe behind Xu Feng and the system armor on his body into the space ring.

In order to avoid these precious system armor and weapons being lost due to Xu Feng's death in battle; otherwise, when he goes back, God will know how long this guy will curse on the street...

*******

Just like the plot of the old movie "The Ultimate" produced in the last century of Modern Plane.

The fake foreigner Jason stood straight and held the M1912 shotgun in his hand. He kept pulling the reciprocating handle, pushing the bullet into the chamber and then firing.

He sprayed a number 12 shotgun at a group of Japanese soldiers who suddenly hit him.

Every time a gunshot sounded like thunder, at least one Japanese man was beaten and flew backwards.

Of course, the Japanese are not fools who only get beaten and don’t fight back. In this process, his body started to shake because he was constantly shot.

But as long as Jason doesn't die, he can't stop the firing action in his hands.

In a very short time, Jason emptied the M1912 shotgun in his hand; facing the few remaining Japanese, he did not hit him with the influence of his bloodline.

Instead, I suppressed this instinctive impulse and quickly threw away the M1912 shotgun in my hand.

Using the gun-drawing action that I had practiced for countless times, I took out the M1911 pistol on my waist and fired continuously.

But after killing the three Japanese in front of him, Jason saw something in his eyes and threw himself forward.

It was a small melon grenade that was emitting smoke, and was currently rolling down the slope of the passage.

If this thing explodes, Jason naturally knows the huge threat posed to the team in the currently dense space.

Even if people don’t die, I don’t know how many people will lose their legs.

So without hesitation, Jason chose to pounce on himself.

Because the situation was too haste at that time, he couldn't even take off his helmet and cover it with the grenade of the little melon.

I could only use my chest and abdomen wearing the system armor "Hogle Armor" and pressed it up like this.

Jason's move to pounce on him without even taking off his helmet was so wise, because after he pressed his lower abdomen on the grenade, the thing exploded directly.

Thanks to the good quality of the system's leather armor, none of the dense fragments produced by the explosion of the little melon were shot into his body.

But Jason enjoyed such an impact force at all.

At this moment, Jason, who felt that even his internal organs were turning, could not even say a word, let alone continue to move forward.

For this reason, he was like Xu Feng: he lay on the ground and raised one of his fingers in front of him.

I clearly conveyed my meaning: Brothers, keep rushing, don't worry about me...

"This time I'll rush forward, and the next one is ready to take over." After less than a minute, such a sentence started shouting in Zhuye's mouth again.

Even in the previous battle, most of his left ear was knocked away by stray bullets, so that now there was a string of dazzling blood hanging from the left to the lower part of his ear.

But when he needed to stand up, the low-voltage electrician in this modern plane also did not hesitate at all.

After the primary werewolf bloodline broke out, he held the M2 Browning heavy machine gun in his hand and took the lead and started rushing.

When we meet on a narrow road, the brave will win. This concept is perfectly expressed at this moment.

Behind him, Ye Yu wore it under the thick gas mask. The sound that was no longer crisp, filled with determination, followed by a sentence:

"Next, I'll do it~"

It’s just that in response to this statement, there are other people in the team who are unwilling to do so.

Even Ye Yu, who was holding the SVT-40 semi-automatic rifle, was planning to rush up with Zhuye, grabbed her collar with one hand and directly picked it up to her.

With great surprise, Ye Yu looked back and found that it was her own male vote King Kong who did something that she could not understand.

On weekdays, I stayed up late to train with her at night and got through many dark circles.

When she was tempted, King Kong always had an open-minded smile on her face. Although she was due to the gas mask, she couldn't tell what her face was.

But from the voice, you can hear the firmness of it:

"Stay well behind me. After nothing happened in our house, the woman will put the statement in front of me. If you want to die, I will die before I die in battle~"

If it were normal times, these things included "I'm a Tsubasa". Such statements full of inequality towards women, believe it or not, Ye Yu could directly cast a 1.8-meter King Kong into a bag.

But at this moment, Ye Yu was just a sound of "Oh~".

Then he followed King Kong with a rifle and continued to rush up, looking like a young wife who just passed the door and liked to pester her own man shortly after she passed the door.

(That! I know that after this plot, Ye Yu will complain that my emotional line is written so badly, but why do I want to write this paragraph so much?
Chapter completed!