When people are desperate, what else is scary in this world?

Although Huang Qinghe doesn't care about other people's lives.

Huang Qinghe, who had specially changed into ordinary bandit-like cheesecloth clothes and straw sandals before going down the mountain, was much more regretful than his three brothers. That was also the main reason why Mo Xiaomao took a sight in the bandit team with a long shot but couldn't find out the main reason for the bandit leader.

However, people are afraid of death after all. If a leader does not cherish your life, it does not mean that the bandits really do not cherish their lives. What qualifications do you have to talk about loving others if you don’t even love them? Especially if you also love the leader who is holding a shell gun and forcing yourself to embark on an unknown journey. God knows that under the gunman who is damn deep in the clouds, will it be green mountains and clear waters or fall into the abyss in the next moment?

After Mo Xiaomao's second sniper, five gunshots and five bandits wailed in the mountains and forests like roosters with their necks cut, Mo Xiaomao fired only one shot, first one rushed straight into the mountains and forests, then ten, then a hundred, and finally everyone found a place to hide.

Including Jiang Qinghe himself, when most bandits chose to hide without following the order, he also found a stone nearby to cover his body. If he didn't hide, maybe he would be himself in the next moment. The fewer people, the greater the chance of being hit by a gunman. Huang Qinghe felt like a mirror in his heart.

As for the fact that he wanted to use a gun to threaten his subordinates to continue running forward without hesitation, Huang Qinghe didn't even touch the thug's handle.

When the bandits hid, at least hundreds of pairs of eyes swept over him. Many bandits were hiding, not only guarding against gunmen on the side, but also guarding against a leader who liked to draw guns behind him to let his subordinates obey orders.

Huang Qinghe knew that if he wanted to force them to continue running with a gun like before, he might have at least dozens of rifles aimed at him first.

If a rabbit is anxious, it will bite people, let alone bandits who kill people if they disagree?

"Hehe, I'm still afraid of death! By the way, just crawl like this, so as not to move, so as not to follow you up and down, and I'm tired of jumping up and down." Chen Yunfa looked at the bandits 500 feet away from the opposite side and finally couldn't help but hide in the forest and stopped moving, and smiled with a cracked mouth.

A bandit who doesn't bother is a good bandit. It's not easy for the bandits to run the mountain road. He and Mo Xiaomao were even more tired on the ridges where there were no bushes. Chen Yunfa, who was carrying a weight of more than 40 kilograms, finally couldn't bear it anymore.

As for whether the bandits would give up on mountain roads and cross mountains and ridges to head towards Heilong Mountain, not to mention that Chen Yunfa felt it was impossible, even Huang Qinghe, who wanted to reach his destination as soon as possible, had never thought about it.

Everyone who climbs the mountains knows that if you have a road for you to walk, you can walk sore your back and feel that your life has no future. If there is no road, you should just follow the famous saying: Let others say it! It is very likely that you won’t have to walk from now on.

The dense bushes are mostly covered with various tree branches. You are like beggars, but what is terrifying is the mountain locusts and poisonous insects hiding in it. If you bite you, it will really make people want to die, which is completely opposite to the feeling of smoking opium.

In the early autumn mountains, all kinds of wild fruits are about to mature. The rich gifts of nature make all kinds of wild animals eat wildly during this period of time, keeping fat and waiting for months to survive the cold winter. If you rashly break into the dense forest and startle a nest of fat pheasants and rabbits, it can still be an unexpected joy to have a tooth-beating sacrifice. But if you provoke those worms that are more plump and hiding on the branches and becoming more plump under the fallen leaves, you will be crying.

Although the skinned snakes can be made into saliva-in snake soup, when they are alive, it does not mean that as long as they are people in the mountains, they can treat them as eels that are also long creatures. Bamboo leaves, golden rings, silver rings... Every kind of poisonous snake produced in the Ningling Mountains can make people die in the third day of the year and never stay until the fifth day of the year.

Not everyone is like Mo Xiaomao and Chen Yunfa who made sufficient preparations when they entered the mountain. They were wrapped tightly in camouflage uniforms. The high-gang "Black Hawk Empire Boots" were tightly tied up with leggings. The realgar powder spread all over his body was so fumbling that he could not open his eyes. Even so, Chen Yunfa had used triangular army spears to kill no less than twenty poisonous snakes along the way. After eating several snake galls, he didn't see them.

It is still Mo Xiaomao who can hit enemies 600 feet away, but he can only shoot and kill those within 500 feet, and most of them rely on the luck of the big fortune.

For example, now.

Because of the mountain, the location Mo Xiaomao chose was not too far from the mountain road, only 500 feet away. As long as you advance more than 100 feet, you will basically enter the range of the old sleeve.

Obviously, Huang Qinghe, who could not escape, was reluctant to dodge and was almost bitten by anger, also discovered this.

The distance of 500 feet is naturally not a problem for heavy machine guns with a range of 1,500 feet. Soon, under the cover of the dense forest, the thirty-fold heavy machine guns that found a bunker to set up temporary machine gun positions roared, and the hiding place chosen by Mo Xiaomao and Chen Yunfa made white smoke fly across the branches and leaves.

At least fifty bandits were carrying guns and pressing towards the position where Mo Xiaomao had just shot from three directions.

Huang Qinghe grinned and looked at the deadly gunman who had never shot another shot on the ridge opposite. Although he could not see the terrifying opponent's face in the dense forest, Huang Qinghe could think of it and it must be pale.

That's right, not to mention Huang Qinghe's shooting skills, even if he let go of his courage to think about it, he could not imagine that someone could shoot the head at 700 feet away. The red and white things that burst out on the back of his head made Huang Qinghe, who had more than dozens of lives, killed people like a chicken, felt that his entire spine was numb.

But so what? The reason why Huang Qinghe forced his subordinates to run here with a gun with nearly ten people was to wait for this opportunity, because the mountain road here is not more than 500 feet away from the opposite ridge, and with the cover of heavy machine guns, the upper, middle and lower ridges are surrounded by three routes. No matter how amazing the mysterious gunman is, he cannot escape this ridge.

As long as he dares to show his body and has already reached the ravine, dozens of rifles that are about to enter the range can knock him into a sieve.
Chapter completed!