Gao Yang held his breath and aimed at the shooter on the helicopter and fired a shot.

To be honest, it is really difficult to shoot targets flying into the sky, especially when the gun in his hand is long and heavy and the recoil is still very strong, it is extremely difficult to shoot every shot that is accurate. However, the same gun has a completely different effect in Gao Yang and Justin's hands. Isn't it because the abilities of them are too different.

With a gun in his hand, Gao Yang always habitually creates miracles, so that it is a miracle in others, and it is no longer a miracle in him.

He shot a shooter to death. Gao Yang suddenly pulled the gun chamber open and stuffed another bullet into the shell throwing window. He shouted: "Run, keep running, pay attention to turning!"

Justin was almost out of his body when he ran away, but he still shouted without looking back: "Farke!"

Listening to Justin's long shouting, Gao Yang raised his gun again. He didn't need to run to avoid bullets at this time, because everyone on the three helicopters were shooting Justin.

Gao Yang aimed carefully for a moment, fired another shot, then turned his head and looked at Talta, and found that Talta had stood up and was waving at him desperately, realizing that he was fine.

After breathing, Gao Yang ran to the place where he had just kicked Justin. He quickly took out more than a dozen bullets from the bullet box with both hands and put them in his pocket that was convenient to pick up. He put the bullet box away and then chased Justin, who was still running desperately.

Justin was almost approaching the woods, but he still remembered Gao Yang's words. When he was about to get closer, he suddenly turned around, and on the way ahead of him, the grass clippings and stones of bullets flew around.

He quickly caught up with Justin and kept a distance of twenty or thirty meters from him. Then Gao Yang stopped again and fired a quick shot when a gunman was transferring the gun at him.

Paopao and beat, beat Paopao. Anyway, Gao Yang and Justin are helicopters in the sky, but the helicopters in the sky cannot hit the two people running around on the ground.

Justin was so angry that he could not breathe, but Gao Yang was more relaxed in the moon throwing. He ran for a total of less than three or four thousand meters, which was not even a warm-up for him.

Gao Yang shouted with great leisure: "Do you have few people under your intelligence dealers who can shoot in the air? You should recruit a few retired soldiers at least. It's so bad."

Justin had a big mouth, and the sound of gasping could be heard from a distance. He gestured to Gao Yang with a middle finger, but he really had no strength to speak.

There were only two people on the helicopter who could shoot at the side cabin door. The others and the others were dead. The remaining two were even more afraid that Gao Yang would point the gun at them. They were extremely careful when shooting one by one, and they were particularly vulgar. When they saw Gao Yang stop and raised his gun, the three helicopters were sure to turn sharply. Gao Yang felt that the people on the plane might have been shaken to death.

Of course, the danger continues to exist anyway, and the threat is still very great.

Justin's running speed became slower and slower, Gao Yang shouted: "Stay running, keep going, don't stop, you'll die if you stop!"

Justin suddenly stopped, leaned on his knees with his hands, and said intermittently in a changed voice: "I haven't run like this since I was born. Try it, try it."

Gao Yang was really anxious. It didn't matter if he ran back and forth in disguise, but it didn't mean it was okay to stop. He quickly approached Justin, and was afraid that he would kick Justin down with one kick, so he reached out and pinched Justin's armpit and yelled: "Run!"

Justin'er jumped up with a sound, and then immediately started running again. Gao Yang shouted: "Swing, turn, don't run in one direction."

Justin used his hands and feet, sticking out his tongue, lowering his head, running slowly but not fast. Gao Yang looked at the sky, ran a few steps and broke off a branch from a small tree, then looked at the plane in the sky without any threat for the time being. He ran two steps and caught up with Justin, and tried his best to rush on Justin's butt, and shouted: "Run, run faster!"

"ah!"

Justin had tears in his eyes, turned his head to look at Gao Yang, and panted quickly and ran towards the place away from Gao Yang.

Gao Yang grabbed the branch into his mouth, stopped and raised his gun to the sky, scaring the helicopter, which was already farther and farther away, changed direction back again, laughed, and then chased Justin.

"Man, good news, I can confirm now that helicopters are civilian helicopters, and pilots are also civilian pilots. Their movements are all wrong. They don't know how to fly to maximize their firepower."

Justin just gasped, Gao Yang slapped the branch in his hand and slapped Justin's arm hard.

"Oh, Fark!"

"No need to accelerate, but don't forget to turn. Listen to man, I have a good plan. Running a little further is a road, right? Let's stop a car and you can take the car and don't run any more."

Justin touched his arm, whose bloodstains were drawn, his face full of tears, trying hard to say the whole thing.

"Fark, Fark, Fark..."

Gao Yang looked at the helicopter in the sky and had to take care of Justin, so he was really busy.

After looking into the sky, Gao Yang said leisurely: "Man, I know you are very tired, but you can't give up. We are almost at the highway, and it's only three hundred meters at most. I just saw it on the top of the mountain, at most three hundred meters. Hold on for two minutes and turn, you stupid guy."

Justin's brain was about to be deficient in oxygen when he ran, so he turned his head and rolled his eyes at Gao Yang, but he still ran straight forward. Gao Yang immediately swung the branch, so Justin subconsciously turned and accelerated.

After running for about ten minutes, Gao Yang yelled beside Justin: "Brother, you did a great job. Come on, it's less than 200 meters. Work harder, we'll get to the road soon."

Justin suddenly stopped, leaned his knees on both hands, lowered his head, and said with difficulty: "I'm not blind or stupid. I really can't run away."

Gao Yang looked at the plane in the sky, raised the branches high, and swung them down with all his strength, and immediately saw a blood mark on Justin's white shirt on Justin's back.

Gao Yang threw the broken branch and shouted: "Continue running, it's less than two thousand meters. Sorry for the mistake of the tongue, it's less than two hundred meters. You can do it! Brother, you can do it!"
Chapter completed!