A thin line between life and death

  "Lin Zifeng?"

  Among the crowd, one person let out a cry of surprise, and only then did everyone else see that the newcomer was Lin Zifeng. At the same time, more than ten gun muzzles were withdrawn.

  "The leader said for you to go see him as soon as you get back." one of them said at this time.

  Lin Zifeng nodded and quickly walked towards the place where the crowd was gathering. Along the way, he saw that many of his companions' faces were filled with fatigue. "It seems that the team has indeed been attacked, and even now, there is still a sense of panic."

  "Zi Feng!" ?? Zhēng Xióng 8

  Cheng Hong and Lin Zifeng tightly hugged each other. At the same time, Lin Zifeng clearly felt that Cheng Hong's right hand was inconvenient, seemingly injured to some extent, making it impossible for him to lift it up.

  "Your hand?" Lin Zifeng couldn't help but ask.

  Cheng Hong smiled calmly. "It's a small matter, it'll be fine in a few days." As he said that, he looked at Lin Zifeng and smiled again. But everyone could sense that Cheng Hong was probably enduring the pain to prevent the team from panicking.

  Suddenly, Lin Zifeng took out Cheng Hong's gun from behind his back and handed it over to Cheng Hong.

  Cheng Hong was taken aback for a moment, and then his face lit up with joy. "Thanks a lot! I was worried that we might not be able to find him again in the future. Thanks for bringing my old buddy back."

  "What about Feng Ke?"

  At this moment, Lin Zifeng couldn't help but ask. From the moment he entered the Wolf Tooth Army camp, Lin Zifeng's sixth sense had been fully open, yet he hadn't felt Feng Ke's presence at all.

  Lin Zifei's question made everyone feel uneasy.

  Lin Zifeng saw this and his bad premonition grew stronger. "Has something happened to him?" Lin Zifeng suddenly asked in a low voice.

  Cheng Hong shook his head and described the situation at that time in detail.

  Originally, at that time, no one was a match for the powerful Han. After Cheng Hong gathered his troops and quickly withdrew from their original location, but how could the enemy give them an opportunity, constantly chasing after them from behind.

  Both sides fled and fought, during which three more brothers died at each other's hands.

  Feng Ke saw that if things continued like this, the entire team would be annihilated. So he asked someone to hold off the opponent at that time and let the other brothers escape.

  "Did you promise?"

  Lin Zifeng couldn't help but feel a slight anger upon hearing this.

  "At that time, the situation was urgent, and a one-second delay could be the destruction of the entire army. We couldn't afford to hesitate. The troops had just settled down, and I was about to let Tian Xing take some men to assist Feng Ke in his efforts." said Cheng Hong.

  Lin Zifeng nodded, thinking to himself that Cheng Hong's leadership was indeed not easy. Every time he gave orders, there was a possibility of putting his comrades in a desperate situation. In such a life-and-death situation, he couldn't afford to think twice. Moreover, Cheng Hong was different from Lin Zifeng. Lin Zifeng had joined the Wolf Teeth Army for his own and Feng Ke's personal files, so their relationship could only be considered mutually beneficial. But Cheng Hong wanted to lead this group of people together to find their personal files and escape, which was also the reason why Lin Zifeng didn't like him.

  "I'll go!" Lin Zifeng suddenly spoke up. Among the Wolf Teeth Army, only Lin Zifeng and Feng Ke got along, so Lin Zifeng asked for orders.

  "Alright, let Tian Xing go with you." He said, looking at the wolf pack following behind the team, "I'll have Da Gui go with you too, he'll lead you to our gathering point later."

  As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Hong whistled and a majestic wild wolf that resembled a yak walked out of the pack and came to his front.

  After these days of getting along, the Wolf Tooth Army unexpectedly formed a comrade-in-arms relationship with this group of wild wolves. At this critical moment, it was still the wild wolf that sent out the alarm, otherwise, who knows how many more people would have died.

  "Let Da Gui follow me, and Tian Xing stays here. I've gathered a lot of intel this time, the organization has sent seven people to take us out, so having Tian Xing by your side can ensure the safety of the Wolf Tooth Army. Before we find the records of our past, none of you can die, I still need you all to work together to deal with He Yan Song." After finishing speaking, Lin Zi Feng didn't wait for Cheng Hong's obstruction and charged into the dense forest the next moment, following the path he came from. The wild wolf Da Gui let out a loud howl and followed Lin Zi Feng.

  It wasn't until now that he realized the two separate paths, one was the escape route of the Wolf Tooth Army. And the other road with obvious signs of fighting must be the road where Feng Ke lured the enemy.

  At this moment, he didn't hesitate at all and ran swiftly. Knowing that life and death were just a moment away, he couldn't bear the thought of his only brother dying unjustly.

  At the same time, Feng Ke was on the other side.

  In the midst of a huge swamp, Feng Ke covered his right shoulder with his left hand, where a huge gash was bleeding profusely. Panicked and desperate, he jumped into the muddy waters. The murky and sticky mud made it difficult for Feng Ke to run, his shoes slipping off one by one, leaving him to flee barefoot.

  As he had just crossed the muddy ground, he turned back to see that a tall and strong man of 1.8 meters was chasing after him with big strides, unlike Feng Ke, he stepped on the muddy ground, but the sticky mud couldn't stop him at all.

  He held a broad knife in his right hand, unlike the style of drawing a sword, this person's knife technique was unorthodox and only had simple chopping motions. However, he practiced Iron Bone Style, which made other people's attacks have no effect on him. What Iron Bone Style emphasized was wrist strength, and with one chop of the knife, it could exert a force of over a thousand catties.

  Feng Ke's injury on his right shoulder was inflicted by an opponent during a confrontation. Fortunately, he had practiced the Iron Bone Flow, which allowed him to withstand most of the force of the slashing knife at the critical moment; otherwise, if it were someone else, they would have been split in two by a single slash.

  Feng Ke looked at the burly man chasing after him, without hesitation, covering his injured right shoulder, limping and running towards the depths of the mountain. Both sides were trained in the Killer Training Camp, each having activated their sixth sense. Feng Ke knew that as long as he escaped beyond a hundred meters from his opponent, he could shake off the burly man.

  However, the majestic Han's seemingly calm and unhurried pace was closely following Feng Ke's back, causing Feng Ke to constantly escape but somehow unable to get out of a hundred-meter range.

  Wow!

  Suddenly, Feng Ke leaned against a large tree and started coughing violently, spitting out big mouthfuls of blood. He turned his head to look at the huge wound on his right shoulder and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

  "It seems that this time I really can't escape, as a killer training camp, from the beginning, there was this awareness, the only regret is that until now I still don't know who I am?" Thinking of this, Feng Ke let out a long sigh and leaned against the big tree to sit down.

  "Damn it, I'm not running away anymore, I'm too tired."

  In just a few seconds, the robust man caught up with him, holding an axe. He looked at Feng Ke emotionlessly, his explosive muscles slowly raising the axe.

  Feng Ke smiled as he looked at the raised cleaver, imagining that he would soon be beheaded and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

  But just at this time.

  "Eight Trigrams Palm!"

  As the sound came, the strong man's entire large body was hugged by Lin Zifeng at the waist, and then his flexible body slammed into the strong man in front of him eight times.

  Feng Ke's expression changed instantly, he didn't expect Lin Zifeng to appear in front of him at this time. With eight consecutive loud roars, the last one was a back slam, the strong man's upper body was inserted into the hard ground by Lin Zifeng. ??Champion 8

  "Maple!"

  Seeing Lin Zifeng, Feng Ke suddenly had an indescribable impulse. Then with a boost from Lin Zifeng, Feng Ke stood up and the two tightly hugged each other together.

  "Aren't you curious about your own life story? Now that I'm going to die, did I find out about your life just to burn paper for you?" Lin Zifeng couldn't help but make a small sarcastic remark seeing Feng Ke's current state.

  Feng Ke let out a wry smile, "You don't know how formidable he is, that's why you dare to say such things." Suddenly, Feng Ke furrowed his brow and shouted loudly, "Feng, be careful!" However, before he could finish speaking, a sharp dagger pierced through Lin Zifeng's thigh.

  Lin Zifeng turned his head to look, but saw that the robust man who was inserted upside down on the ground had actually stabbed Lin Zifeng's thigh with one knife. Then, the hand holding the knife retracted, and Lin Zifeng's thigh suddenly gushed out with fresh blood, spraying out.

  "Maple!" Feng Ke exclaimed, holding up Lin Zifeng who was falling backwards. At the same time, he quickly took off his own worn-out clothes and wrapped them layer by layer around Lin Zifeng's wound where he had been stabbed.

  At this point, Zhuang Han supported himself with both hands on the ground and with a "whooshing" sound, his upper body which had been inserted into the ground was pulled out by himself like pulling out a radish.

  Lin Zifeng and Feng Ke were both startled at the same time, they looked at each other, then Feng Ke carried Lin Zifeng on his back and quickly ran towards the depths of the dense forest.

  A robust man pulled out his head, twisted his neck, and instantly made a 'crackling' sound. Then he looked at Linzi and Feng who were getting farther and farther away, picked up the machete, took big strides, and quickly caught up with them.

  Lin Zifeng's right leg wound was wrapped with a shirt by Feng Ke, but the fresh blood gushed out like a fountain, wetting the shirt in no time. The fresh blood flowed down like a dripping line.

  Feng Ke carried Lin Zifeng forward, but the blood was like a road sign for the big man behind them. No matter how fast they ran, as long as they stopped for a moment, they would find the big man chasing after them, his chopping knife knocking against the trees along the way, making a sound that made people's hearts tremble with fear.

  "Brother, put me down. If we keep going like this, both of us will die." After running for a few miles, Lin Zifeng clearly felt that Feng Ke's physical strength was at its limit. It was worth noting that Feng Ke had also suffered severe injuries and lost a lot of blood from his body.

  Unlike Cheng Hong and others, Feng Ke and Lin Zifeng are friends who have sworn to protect each other's lives. They had once made a vow that if one of them died before finding out about their origins, the other must find out about their origins and then burn the information for the deceased.

  However, Feng Ke didn't hear anything and continued to run for his life with Lin Zifeng on his back.

  "Ke, listen to me, you don't have to die with me in this desolate mountain..."

  Suddenly, Lin Zifeng's words were left unspoken as Feng Ke burst into a furious roar. "Are you done talking? Are you asking me to let go of you? Can I really let go? From the day I entered the Wolf's Fang training camp, I lost everything - I forgot who I was, and didn't know if my family still existed in this world. But after meeting you, I finally knew that I wasn't anyone else, I was Feng Ke in your eyes, and you were my only family, my proof of existence. We've been through so much together all these years, and now you're asking me to let go of you? Why don't you just kill me instead?" As he spoke, the tall and proud man actually shed tears.

  Lin Zi Feng listened to Feng Ke's heartfelt words, but couldn't say another word. He only felt a lump in his throat and his eyes stinging.

  Suddenly, Feng Ke let out a miserable cry, and his whole body instantly lost its balance, taking Lin Zifeng with him as they rolled down the mountain slope. Several times, both of their heads hit the hard rocks.

  After a while, the terrain became relatively flat, and the two of them finally stopped rolling. However, at this point, both of them were already close to dizziness. Lin Zimeng swayed as he stood up, with a voice in his heart constantly urging him not to fall down.

  The big man behind them, wielding a machete, quickly caught up and looked around before fixing his gaze on the two who had rolled down the hillside.

  Lin Zifeng was shocked and hastily went forward to check Feng Ke's injury, but as soon as he saw it, his heart sank. On Feng Ke's right leg was clamped a huge wild boar clip, this iron clip could even snap off the powerful legs of a wild boar, let alone human legs.

  But none of these were what Lin Zifeng was concerned about, he was concerned about Feng Ke.

  How could someone who cultivates the Iron Bone Flow be injured by this thing, but Lin Zifeng thought back and knew that along the way, Feng Ke had already become so weak that he couldn't even release the Iron Bone Flow.

  "You, why do you have to be like this? You've been pretending to be strong all along. Can't we bear it together?" Lin Zifeng's two tear-stained cheeks could no longer hold back, and the scalding tears flowed out uncontrollably.

  But Feng Ke just smiled calmly.

  "Sorry, I really can't move anymore. Feng, I'm asking you for one thing, although it's cruel to you, but you must promise me."

  Just after finishing speaking, Feng Ke suddenly started coughing violently, the wound on his chest cracked open again, and fresh blood gushed out like a fountain.

  "Leave me behind and go ahead."

  Lin Zifeng's eyes snapped open, and his mind buzzed with activity. He had just said those words himself a moment ago, but he hadn't expected to hear them come out of someone else's mouth now. He could understand that kind of enlightenment.

  At this moment, hot tears gushed out again