Zhang Lu asked back: "If it were a soldier from your sixth-type organization who was bitten by Zhu Yeqing, do you think he would die?"

The wounded wood was speechless.

Indeed, with their strong physical fitness of the sixth category of soldiers, and then treating them through bloodletting and herbal medicines in the primeval forest, there is no big problem.

Where the poisonous snake appears in three steps, there must be a detoxification medicine.

Each of them has systematically learned emergency treatment on the battlefield, knows how to identify a large number of Chinese herbal medicines, and is familiar with pharmacology.

Zhang Lu sneered: "You sixth type of soldiers have always regarded themselves as the king of heaven and underestimated the soldiers in the world."

"You can do it, why can't others?"

"Okay, your day tour of the trial is over!"

After saying that, Zhang Lu snatched the sniper rifle from the other party without hesitation and took a look at the Type 88 sniper rifle.

Removed the magazine and there were nine rounds!

Zhang Lu reached out to hold Shumu's communicator. Shumu subconsciously wanted to resist. Zhang Lu whispered: "What, can the corpse still resist?"

"Squat in a good mood. I haven't been captured for too long, right? Let's review it here now!"

The wounded wood was angry and gritted his teeth. The broken skin on his face looked even more ferocious, like cracks.

But in addition to being angry, he was even more helpless and frustrated. This guy wanted to treat him as bait!

The dignified sixth-class soldier also opened the first door to inspire the mysterious power hidden in the body.

Shaomu never thought that he would be treated as bait on the battlefield, his chest was ups and downs, and he was about to get angry!

A team member closest to the wounded wood saw the captain staying still, rushed over and shouted softly: "Captain..."

Bang!

The response to him was the sound of the Type 88 sniper rifle gunshots.

Not enough to defend.

Even if he realized it, he couldn't dodge the bullets because the distance was too close, less than 200 meters.

The other party did not wear a helmet.

Zhang Lu did not shoot at the other party's head, but shot him in the chest.

After the team member was shot, he stood there in a daze.

At this moment, he didn't know where the other party was lurking, but just roughly determined that the bullet was fired from 11 o'clock to 1 o'clock.

That is the area where the captain is located. If there are enemies, how could the captain not discover it?

Could it be that the captain... the team member was shocked and full of incredible eyes.

When Shaomu saw the team member coming, he opened his mouth, as if he wanted to drink the other party.

Zhang Lu fired a gun and warned: "Sit on the ground, you are a corpse! You dare to speak out, the whole team will be eliminated!"

"I have no corpse awareness at all. I am very disappointed with you, the sixth class of soldiers!"

Damn it!!

The sorrowful and angry voice of the bones was clamoring and clenched their fists with both hands.

His red eyes stared at Zhang Lu, biting his lower lip with fierce ferocity, and bright red blood was spilled out.

Zhang Lu glanced at it, smiled coldly and said to himself: "This gun does not have a muffler, so hunting is a problem."

Zhang Lu held the communicator of the wounded wood, his voice hoarse and said quickly: "Quick..."

I didn't say much, for fear that the other party would hear the difference in the voice.

But I only said one word, and it was imitation in a hurry, which made it difficult to distinguish between true and false.

really.

The eight soldiers searching in the area ahead stopped after hearing the gunshots, and then the anxious voice of the "captain" came from the communicator.

"The captain is in danger!"

Eight soldiers were experienced and immediately judged that the captain was surrounded and ran over.

If the captain is finished, with their ability, he will definitely not be the opponent of Chen Long and Kai Jin.

The life and death of the captain determine how far they can go in this strongest hunter selection.

Even in such a critical situation.

Although the eight people were running, although their figures were exposed, they were all standing close to the trees, constantly passing through big trees, using the trees as cover.

However, they met it was Zhang Lu!

"The prey appeared!"

500 meters distance, 9 o'clock direction.

Zhang Luqiu grabbed a shot.

The running soldier suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and then a burst of blue smoke emerged from his body.

He stayed there, his eyes blank, and he didn't see the enemy at all.

The second appears.

The third appears.

The fourth...

...

Zhang Lu was sitting around the wounded wood and lurking and sniping.

Even though the other party was hiding behind the tree, Zhang Lu pulled the angle open and flicked the spear head, and the bullet was almost as big as the bark, leaving a trace on the trunk and shot at the other party's arm.

The smoke rose and another one was killed.

Including Shaomu, seven people were killed in a row.

Zhang Lu sighed and said to himself: "It's a pity that he is not a real enemy, otherwise this is all experience value."

These words fell into the ears of the wounded wood and turned into a sarcastic voice, making his body tremble with anger!

The last three.

He stopped and stopped moving forward, and all hid.

At this moment, they were about 1,000 meters away from Zhang Lu.

The effective range of the Type 88 sniper rifle is 800 meters.

Of course, it does not mean that the Type 88 sniper rifle can only hit a distance of 800 meters, but it only exceeds the distance of 800 meters, making it difficult to ensure accurate headlines.

However, Zhang Lu can lock in the enemy.

Within a distance of 1,000 meters, the muscles at the corners of the eyes twitched a few times, and the eyes of the other side's pupil penetrated.

The surrounding primeval forest suddenly fluctuated like water, and then turned transparent.

The three soldiers from the wounded gate had no idea how terrible the opponents they met were.

Even if they lurked and fell into Zhang Lu's eyes, they were no different from a living target.

Zhang Lu sneaked and chased, opened the angle, and looked for the gaps in shooting.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Three soldiers from the wounded gate were about to call their teammates in the communicator after hearing the first gunshot.

As a result, a pain in my body, and the rising smoke enveloped their faces as dull as a chicken.

Clean and clean, without wasting a single bullet.

In just less than five minutes, all ten soldiers from the wounded gate were dealt with, and it was a one-sided massacre.

The Type 88 sniper rifle has no bullets, but Zhang Lu has not discarded the gun, and the bullets can be replenished.

Zhang Lu turned around and looked at the standing up Shuimu and said, "Thank you for your big gift package! Thank you!"

How can you humiliate me like this!!

puff.

The wounded wood's chest was undulating violently, and a mouthful of blood surged up. He could no longer hold it back and spit it out.

Zhang Lu smiled and turned and left. In his opinion, these sixth-type soldiers were just a group of arrogant soldiers who looked down on him, otherwise he would not have died so quickly!

Xiamu looked at Zhang Lu's back, wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, shook his head and sighed, "We are too confident and despised this terrible opponent."

Except for the twelve zodiac signs, the sixth category of soldiers do not pay much attention to this Fire Phoenix because of their confidence in their own strength.

In their opinion, Fire Phoenix is ​​here to make soy sauce, so they don’t pay attention to it, let alone take it to heart.

Because he didn't understand and was arrogant and disdainful, even at the meeting point, Zhang Lu took action to fly Xiushui and Kaijin.
Chapter completed!