The exchange of fire on the east side was not very intense. Amidst the sounds of AKM, there was the rhythmic sound of M16 and HK416 alternating shots.
"A mercenary group is being chased by bandits!" After hearing the gunshots, Qu Sen and the other two immediately deduced the situation.
"You two stop, turn around and crawl towards the minefield!" Qu Sen made a decision in a very short time and stopped.
"Why?" When Liu Zi opened his mouth to ask, he and Wutu had already been pressed to the ground by Qu Sen.
"The monkeys behind us are going around the minefield, there's no one behind us now!" Qu Sen quickly explained.
"What about you?" Monkey asked anxiously.
"I didn't hear any gunshots, I'll lead the stupid deers behind us to find our 'teammates'!"
"I'll go, my leg isn't injured, I can run fast!"
"Why the hell are you going, your brain can't even add up to 50 words, go and pretend to be mute!" Qu Sen mocked Liu Zi as he limped five or six meters away.
The pursuers behind them were blocked by landmines, so they had to make a big circle on both sides. They had temporarily lost sight of Qu Sen and the other two, so it was very likely that they would lose them if they headed towards the minefield.
However, they could not think too much of the "monkeys". They had already seen that the "mercenaries" running in front of them were injured. If they could not see anyone after going around the minefield, they would definitely spread out to look for them.
Therefore, someone had to continue running to attract their attention.
Seeing Qu Sen limping away, Wutu's eyes were red as he hammered the grass. Liu Zi pressed the call button and choked with sobs, wanting to say something, but after a long time, he could not get a word out. He gritted his teeth and dragged Wutu back.
Qu Sen fired a round at the enemy who was vaguely peeking out from the right, then pressed the call button as he ran. "You two, after the monkeys have run away, hurry and run towards the bridge. Tell Mao Shuai and Sun Yang, no one is allowed to come back for me.
As long as those mercenaries haven't retreated, I'll have a lot of scapegoats. I'll definitely be fine, remember? "
"Yes!" Liu Zi choked out a word.
"Mourning! I'm not f * cking dead yet. Hold it in and I'll kick you to death when we get back! " While Qu Sen was scolding Liu Zi, he saw that he had successfully attracted the attention of the pursuers. He dragged his injured butt and ran madly towards the gunshots that were getting closer and closer to the east …
— —
A bearded mercenary was about to turn around and run to the next shooting point under the cover of his companions when he saw a limping figure running towards them.
Judging from the other party's attire, it was obvious that they were on the same side, but they didn't know which team they were from. Just as he was about to press the call button to ask for the other party's identity, he saw a large number of bandits behind that person.
When Big Beardy saw the situation clearly, he almost went crazy. He shouted at the top of his lungs, "What?
fuck！”
“oh，
shit!”
“Oh
my? god!?”
“A
Side, Northward, Northward! (A large number of enemies have appeared in the west. Retreat to the north, retreat to the north!) "
Two of the other three mercenaries who were taking turns to cover the other party cursed when they saw the situation. The other one was relatively calm and loudly commanded the others to change the direction of their retreat.
After Qu Sen ran close to the four mercenaries who were fighting and retreating, he very consciously joined the sequence of taking turns to cover the other party.
To be honest, if the situation allowed, the other four people really wanted to kill this guy who had sneaked in and raised the "game difficulty" from Master level to Hell level.
But now that they had killed this guy, besides losing one of their own combat power, the new large number of bandits would not retreat. Therefore, they could only suppress the anger in their hearts and change the direction of their retreat to the north.
“Where
go? (Where are we going?) "Qu Sen and Big Beardy took turns and asked loudly when they were reloading.
You bastard, you're going to get us all killed! You're a …) "
Big Beardy didn't mean to communicate with Qu Sen at all. When he was venting his anger, a bullet instantly pierced his throat. He covered his neck with his hand and fell to the ground, and the rest of the words came to an abrupt end.
"Pitt!" A small European man, who should have a good relationship with Big Beardy. Seeing his friend fall, he stared at Qu Sen with two fiery eyes and shouted, "You
all.”
Qu Sen lowered his head and ran backwards for a while. Leaning against a tree, he turned around and grabbed his spear. Looking at the three fools in front of him who were blocking the pursuers, he shouted with a smile, "It's
you，not
me! (You're going to die, not including me!) "
“What？”
Da Da Da ~
When the small European man was puzzled, Qu Sen pulled the trigger with a grim smile on his face.
A magazine of bullets pierced the legs of the three mercenaries in front of him in a very short time. The moment the gun was empty, Qu Sen turned over and rolled into a shallow ditch, which may have been formed by the rain.
“fuck！！”
“my? god!~”
“Kill
him！”
While the three mercenaries screamed and cursed after being wounded, Qu Sen had already climbed several meters along the shallow ditch.
Soon, the whistling bullets above his head wanted to pass by his scalp, breaking all the stems, branches, and leaves it encountered, and finally drilling into the soil, stirring up a piece of soil mixed with decaying plants.
The three mercenaries whose legs were shot by Qu Sen rushed in the direction where Qu Sen disappeared and vented the ammunition in their clips.
But even if they hated him, there was no way to get up and chase him. They could only grit their teeth and turn the muzzle to shoot at the bandits who had already pressed closer …
Although Qu Sen was in a good mood after tricking his "teammates," he absolutely did not dare to relax.
He crawled for dozens of meters in a single breath. When the shallow trench was no longer enough to provide him with cover, he bent his waist and ran in a large arc to chase after the bandits' flank.
The three injured legs couldn't run, and they couldn't fight for long.
So, they were dead.
Qu Sen knew very well that the bandits, who were like "living monkeys," would soon disperse again after dividing up the equipment and belongings on them. There was not much time left for him to run.
— —
After making a big circle, Qu Sen successfully circled around to the back of a group of bandits. Qu Sen, who was already a little dazed from running, was completely relying on his intuition. He dragged his left leg, which was completely numb because of the injury on his buttocks, and kept running.
He didn't know if his body was too tired or he had lost too much blood. Anyway, the wounds on his body were all numb and numb. It didn't hurt much.
His head was in a daze from running. Other than the buzzing sound in his ears, all he could hear was the hissing sound of his lungs when he breathed. Qu Sen had experienced this feeling of physical exhaustion before.
So, he knew very well that he could not stop until he found a safe place. Once he stopped, he estimated that he would not have the strength to stand up again in a short period of time.
"Motherf * cker!" Qu Sen cursed inexplicably. He didn't know who he was cursing at, but he just wanted to curse at someone.
He tilted his head and listened to the sounds behind him. He didn't know when the gunshots had disappeared. This meant that the three mercenaries were done for. Maybe the bandits had already divided up their belongings and scattered again to continue plundering the land.
Qu Sen realized that he had to find a place to hide. Otherwise, with his current physical condition, if he was discovered, there was no other way to write the word "death".
Using the momentum of the downhill, Qu Sen rushed across a dirt road. Looking at the reeds in front of him, he realized that there was a small river in front of him that flowed into the lake. Looking to the right, he found that the small dock where he saved people was a few hundred meters away.
"F * ck! After going around in a f * cking circle, I'm back. " After Qu Sen cursed, he finally figured out his current position and fell into a dilemma at the same time.
In front of him was water, and behind him, he could run into bandits at any time. To the right was the small dock, and there was no need to say more about the local armed forces inside. In his current state, he would be "meat" if he went there.
Running to the left seemed to be safe for the time being. The problem was that that direction led to the depths of the Golden Triangle. Even if he didn't encounter other drug armed forces, it was easy to enter the deep mountains and forests, but it was hard to say if he could come out alive.
"Ga ~ ga! (That direction!) "A faint voice sounded behind him.
Qu Sen shuddered and subconsciously rolled into the reeds. When he wanted to turn over and squat to observe the situation in the direction of the forest, Qu Sen found that his waist and legs were completely powerless.
There were more and more voices in his ears, and they were almost all coming toward him. Qu Sen suddenly realized that the group of people who made the noise must have chased after the traces he left behind along the way.
"F * ck!" Qu Sen subconsciously tightened his grip on the gun in his hand and prepared to see how many people were looking at him. If there were only a few, he would kill them all in one shot.
Just as he made the decision to fight to the death, his rationality overturned it in the next second. An M16 was not an M249, and it was basically impossible to kill all the pursuers in one shot.
Even if he succeeded, the gunshots would probably attract another group of pursuers. At that time, with his current physical condition, he had no other choice but to jump into the lake.
"Jump into the lake!" After the words flashed across his mind, Qu Sen quickly turned around to take a look.
Although the soil near the shore was soft and wet, it was not sticky to the point where it would stick to his feet. Further down, the water was very clear, and he could vaguely see a few footprints that had not been completely smoothed out by the current.
"There's mud. Even if I don't get stuck, I won't be able to walk fast!" Qu Sen made a judgment in his heart.
The voices and footsteps from the foot of the mountain were getting closer. If he stayed, he would be waiting for death. Qu Sen gritted his teeth and immediately lay on the mud. He used both his hands and feet to crawl toward the depths of the lake.
The mud was very sticky, but he could still use his hands to crawl. When his body came into contact with the lake water that was not too cold, his numb wounds began to sting intensely. Under the stimulation of the pain, his weak body was stimulated to regain some strength.
The water became deeper and deeper. When it was so deep that Qu Sen's hands could no longer hold on to the mud, his body began to drift along with the undercurrent under the water.
Qu Sen really wanted to swim a little and try to get as far away from the shore as possible, but his arms and legs did not have the strength to do so.
After struggling to catch his breath, he realized that he had been swept a few meters away by the current. Instinctively, he reached out and grabbed onto a clump of reeds. Then, he exerted strength in his arms and dragged his body toward the dense reeds.
He grabbed onto a clump of reeds with both hands and forced one leg into the water. After stabilizing his body with his knees and toes, he did not dare to move anymore.
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