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Chapter 122: Meng Lang is captured

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    The futile appearance of this white militant with strange tattoos on his body surprised Cheng Chong. Since his previous fight with the militants of the Ito organization, he has wiped out hundreds of militants.  But there is only one white militant, and this militant has strange tattoos on his body, and the weapons he uses are completely different from other militants.

    But time is tight on the battlefield and the situation is urgent, and he cannot afford to waste too much time guessing and answering.

    At this moment, he made up his mind, who the hell is coming?  As long as they are enemies, as long as they dare to offend China and threaten the security of the motherland and people, there are only two ways to deal with them.

    One way is to kill them, and the other way is to fucking kill them. There is no reason or emotion to explain.

    After receiving all the opponent's firearms and ammunition, Cheng Chong quickly moved forward and locked the fifth attack target, intending to use the Flying Eagle Warrior to kill the opponent quietly. In principle, at this moment, he used cold weapons to quietly kill the opponent.  Killing the enemy on the ground is undoubtedly the best way.

    How wonderful and satisfying it is to let enemies disappear into this world one by one without even realizing it, and die inexplicably one by one!

    However, when Cheng Chong once again made up his mind to secretly kill the fifth militant, his mind suddenly thought of his comrade Meng Langlai who was still playing a racing game with the enemy's bullets.  The reason why he had such a good opportunity and environment to kill the enemy was entirely because Meng Lang exchanged his own life for the enemy.

    Cheng Chong couldn't help but feel horrified when he thought of this, a chill ran down his spine, and he couldn't help but break into a cold sweat.

    ¡°In this way, I base my own safety on Meng Lang¡¯s danger, and Meng Lang is responsible for the danger of both of them.  In this way, Meng Lang's risk alone would undoubtedly increase. If he continued like this, Meng Lang would definitely not be able to escape the encirclement and annihilation of this large group of armed men.

    no!  We must not continue like this. We must shoot immediately and attract as many militants as possible. That way, we can share some of the pressure for Meng Lang.

    Thinking of this, Cheng Chong immediately took action. He immediately took over the M.16A2 rifle and held it in front of his chest. After pressing the butt of the gun, he decisively fired at the large group of armed men who were firing fiercely at Meng Lang.  Suddenly a shot was fired from behind. At this moment, he was naturally using violent firepower.

    Because firstly, he intended to attract the enemy with fierce firepower, and secondly, this large group of armed men had not discovered him yet, so he fired fiercely, and of course he had to use the most violent strafing, so that the enemy could not react before they could react.  Kill as many enemies as possible beforehand.

    Da da da¡­¡­

    The light m16a2 rifle then roared violently, and bullets exploded at high speed in the barrel one after another, pushing the extremely hard steel-lead composite warheads out of the barrel at high speed, and then flew whistling towards the nearly large number of people.  The militants can be hit without any aiming.

    Under the fierce roar of the M16A2 rifles, rows of militants began to fall forward after being shot. When other militants who had not been shot yet heard the sound, they were startled at first, and then they reacted quickly and quickly turned around.  The muzzle of the gun pulled the trigger very quickly.

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    In an instant, countless bullets poured out from different directions towards where Cheng Chong was hiding.  The dense bullets intertwined into a dense barrage in an instant, and quickly came towards Chengchong overwhelmingly.

    In a moment, the place where Cheng Chong was hiding became the target of countless bullets.

    Fortunately, Cheng Chong was well prepared before he opened fire. After seeing the round of strafing, he quickly lowered his body and used the thick night cover and dense shrubs as cover to move the shooting position quickly and flexibly.  Although the incoming bullets were enough to smash all living things into sieves or funnels, they did no harm to Cheng Chong who had already moved his position.

    After quickly passing through a dense bush, Cheng Chong hid behind a big tree, then quickly leaned down and lay behind a sudden big root at the bottom of the big tree, and then quickly drew his gun.  At the same time, the muzzle of the gun is hidden in a pile of dense bushes. In this way, the flames emitted from the muzzle will be covered by the dense bushes to a great extent, which is more conducive to hiding one's firepower.

    After confirming the shooting position, Cheng Chong immediately adjusted the m16a2 rifle in his hand to burst firing state.  At this moment, shooting with burst fire is undoubtedly the best choice for him, because in the dark night, burst fire not only has a higher hit rate than a single shot, but also has a higher hit rate.I hope I can find any clues on this group of militants.  The situation in front of him made Cheng Chong feel a very bad feeling in his heart, but he was very reluctant to believe that this bad feeling was real and existed objectively.

    He opened up the crisscrossing branches and vines, opened simple passages in the dense bushes, chased forward as fast as possible, and made his movements as quiet as possible so as not to attract the group of people.  Militant alert.

    After chasing for a kilometer or two in the opposite direction, Cheng Chong gradually approached the group of armed men, but they were still seventy or eighty meters away from each other.

    After passing through a dense jungle, the scene in front of me suddenly became brighter, but there were only scattered dwarf trees and low bushes in front of me, and there were no tall trees to block it, so the scene in front of me was in the weak night light.  Below, visibility has improved significantly.

    I tried my best to look forward, but I saw the group of armed men meandering forward in a mighty way, stretching no less than a hundred meters in front and back.

    Cheng Chong searched the group of militants with anxious eyes, and found that there was actually one person in custody among the group of militants.  But seeing this man in the middle of this group of armed men, he was constantly twisting his body, as if he was desperately fighting and struggling. This still seemed particularly eye-catching and not so harmonious in the entire unorganized team.  .

    Seeing this, Cheng Chong couldn't help but let out a scream in his heart, and his heart suddenly went cold. He thought, what's wrong, Meng Lang has been captured, Meng Lang has actually been captured!

    No wonder those bastards are so anxious to retreat, it turns out there is a fucking reason!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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