When Bantuna was crawling on the ground, she shouted: "No matter how tired or uncomfortable you are, let me crawl away on the ground. You have seen the fate of standing up. If you don't want to eat a gun, just lie down honestly. Okay, follow me now and let us leave."

Gao Yang squatted and didn't move his gun. Behind him was a crowd of people crawling on the ground slowly squirming. Everyone who crawled over behind him would whisper thanks.

Gao Yang could feel the emotions contained in those who thanked him, but the problem was that the voice affected him, so Gao Yang could only say loudly: "Don't talk, leave quickly!"

Gao Yang hoped to seduce a few to solve the problem, so he pointed his gun at the big tree where old man Tuareg was hiding, although he felt that the clever veteran Yuzi was unlikely to step on such an obvious trap.

Sure enough, someone left the cover and stepped forward a few steps. Gao Yang resisted the impulse and did not shoot. However, after seeing that no one moved a little except for two enemies who were obviously not Tuaregs who rushed out, Gao Yang knew that before the two men discovered the situation, the Tuaregs he really wanted to deal with would not move.

The two people who left the cover were far apart from each other. In desperation, Gao Yang quickly fired a shot, killed one, and turned the gun to hit the second one, and found out from the corner of his eyes that the black shadow flashed behind the big tree that he had been paying special attention to.

Gao Yang didn't bother to shoot, and his squatted body flashed to the side and lay on the ground. Then he quickly rolled around to the side, and heard at least four or five gunshots in his ears. Gao Yang rolled again, and then climbed forward for a while with his hands and feet. When he stabilized again, he was already covered in cold sweat.

A few of the grass that Gao Yang had squatting just now were broken. If he had slowed down, did not dodge in time but continued to shoot at the second person, he had been shot. Also, judging from the situation where he was hiding just now, at least three of the other party fired the guns at the same time, and they all hit the place where he was hiding.

The enemy is really hard to deal with, and the Tuaregs directly regarded the two people who left as bait. Gao Yang set a trap for the Tuaregs, and they also set a trap for him.

Cunning, cruel, and sharp. Whoever sees such an opponent is worried.

The Tuaregs do not take anyone's life seriously. They don't even care about their own lives, let alone people who have nothing to do with them. Therefore, they have a large number of people to send out as bait.

If someone approaches. Whether Gao Yang will fight or not, this is a question. Fighting will reveal his identity. If he doesn't fight, the enemy will continue to be able to close the distance.

Gao Yang could have been easier, as long as he didn't take more than a hundred lives behind him seriously, so that he could take the initiative to evacuate and distance himself from the enemy. Then whoever bites depends on his own ability. Unfortunately, Gao Yang couldn't do it, so he could only hold back the Tuareg people so that hard workers who had nothing to do with him could leave.

After all, my heart is too soft.

After making a helpless self-deprecation, Gao Yang could only raise the gun again, but this time he did not dare to squat down, nor did he dare to stay behind the grass that had hidden functions but had no protective functions. After taking a look, he found that no one continued to push towards him, Gao Yang crawled forward quickly on the ground and also reached behind a big tree to hide.

If the Tuaregs sent more than two people to advance forward again and acted as bait to catch Gao Yang, Gao Yang could only bite the bait, otherwise he would have to let those people get close and launch a massacre of the hard worker.

Soon, three more people ran out from behind the tree. They were not exposed all the time, but moved forward alternately with the help of various cover objects. There were too many places to hide in the jungle and too many trees that could provide cover. When the three people came out at a long distance from each other, Gao Yang felt a headache, very headache.

There is only a chance to fire a shot, and then you have to run and hide in other places. Otherwise, if you still stop, you will wait to be suppressed behind a tree and never move. After the Tuaregs focused on one person, the accurate veterans who were shot can shoot continuously, seal the direction of Gao Yang's departure, and then a charge can deal with him.

With more people, of course there will be advantages, and there will be absolute advantages.

In Syria, Gao Yang can kill hundreds of people with one gun, but the problem is that those idiots who are really pigs and are stupid. They only know that they have no comparison with real enemies. This is equivalent to a person who can use a knife to bleed hundreds of chickens one by one. But if four or five people also rushed forward with a knife, it would be obvious that they would die.

Gao Yang's miraculous achievements on the Syrian battlefield were that he killed hundreds of chickens in the chicken farm with a knife. But now, just like he was holding a knife, and there were three or four people, or more, six or seven people also forced him towards him with a knife. This is the difference between a combat-capable veteran and a rookie weak chicken on the battlefield.

After enduring for a while, after feeling that the distance was about the same and observing the path that an enemy would advance next time, Gao Yang was ready to shoot, but he did not dare to lift the gun up this time. He could only complete the entire process of shooting the gun in less than a second and then avoiding the entire process of hiding.

Hiding behind the tree, the muzzle was facing the ground. Gao Yang held his breath. When he saw a Tuareg man in a black robe jumping from behind the tree and pounced on a bush in front of him, Gao Yang raised his hand and shot him, not seeing whether he hit the enemy. He didn't even see the figure of the man clearly. He just shot with his senses, and immediately rushed to the side, rolled on the ground, and then continued to get up and ran.

Gao Yang still hit his target, but he didn't kill him. His target was very fast. Gao Yang shot the target's leg. After Gao Yang completed the entire shooting process in less than half a second, when he landed on the ground, he had already reached the back of a shrub he had already seen. Then, with the help of the shrub, he had climbed from the ground to behind a tree ten meters away.

After Gao Yang's hiding tree was shot a few times, all the enemies hid back. Without full confidence, no one would reveal his position and fell into a suffocating confrontation on the battlefield.

After Gao Yang fought for so many rounds, the hardworking workers had not completely left. The person in front climbed a hundred meters away, while the person in the back was still slowly squirming behind Gao Yang.

My physical condition is very poor, and there is a long queue of more than 100 people. I slowly crawl on the ground. It really doesn’t mean I can finish it immediately.

Gao Yang's actions and situation were seen by many people. Bantuna hurriedly said on the intercom: "Boss, I admire you very much. I also know that you are very powerful, but now you know that those old men from Tuareg are not the idiots we have met. You should go with us."

Gao Yang picked up the intercom and said in a deep voice: "Shut up, you'd better urge these people to go faster. When I can't stick to it, I can only run and beat them. In this case, it's no longer a problem for us to leave as long as we want. Those Tuaregs can kill all these hard laborers and continue to chase our butts and beat them. I believe they have this strength, okay, do what I said."

After saying that, Gao Yang looked at the surrounding terrain. He had to find a place where he could hide and cover after firing. He had to plan the route and movements when transferring the shooting position. If he was not careful, he might be killed on the way to transfer.

Gao Yang's sympathy comes at a time, his heroism comes at a time, and when he faces a group of weak chickens, he can kill all the enemies and enjoy the feeling of being a hero. Unfortunately, he is facing a group of strong enemies now.

But Gao Yang's competitive spirit is not the time. Now he wants to know whether he deserves the title of the No. 1 Precision Shooter that was placed on his head when facing a truly powerful opponent.

Gao Yang hasn't met an opponent with enough gold content for a long time. This time, although the opponent does not have any good guns and equipment, their combat instincts have been engraved in their bones and are very valuable.

The muzzle was vertical to the ground, Gao Yang tried to relax his body and relax his nervousness. He had to maintain enough excitement, but he could not be too nervous. If he was too nervous, it would affect his movements.

Gao Yang hasn't been so nervous or so excited for a long time, especially since he hasn't encountered such extreme danger for a long time. This is not the kind of confrontation with bombs thrown on his head by an airplane and bombarded by cannons. It is simply a showdown between gunmen, and a showdown where the simplest weapon is simply putting great pressure on him.

After feeling that his mentality would no longer affect his movements, Gao Yang glanced slightly and found that the enemy confronted him no longer had any movements. Gao Yang slowly lay on the ground and observed the enemy's movements in the gaps between the bushes.

Hidden behind the shrub, observing between the leaves and branches of the shrub will affect the field of view, but it will not be exposed. Gao Yang squatted, moving like a statue.

The hard work behind them has almost moved. They have left. After the people in front have climbed out more than a hundred meters, they have seen him stand up and run forward. After waiting for the last group of people to stand up and start walking from a safe distance, Gao Yang can finally let go of his hands and feet and do a big fight.
Chapter completed!