Chapter 185: Flew Up
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A person appeared in sight, but he was wearing all black clothes, with a white cloak tied outside, and a black cloth covering his face, only revealing two eyeballs. The man held a gun in his hand, the muzzle pointing at Gu Longfei's side, cautiously checking the movement on this side.
Seeing the enemy appear before his eyes, Gu Long Fei let out a breath of relief, carefully aiming at his head, thinking to himself: You've killed so many of our people, I'll give you a blast to the head, only then can I vent my anger!
He was about to pull the trigger, ready to take down his enemy, when Harry suddenly rushed out beside him. He tried to grab hold of him but it was too late! Harry had followed Davis and others on hunting trips many times before and was familiar with everyone in the hunting party. Although he may not have fully understood what had happened earlier when the enemy killed so many people in the group, he could sense the distinction between friend and foe as he watched his masters fall one by one. Especially when he saw this man holding a gun, looking around cautiously, and felt the murderous aura emanating from him, Harry charged forward without hesitation.
Harry's ancestors were sheepdogs, responsible for guarding cattle and sheep, while the greatest enemy of cattle and sheep was the ferocious wolf! They had countless battles with wolves generation after generation, and they had long been trained to be fearless. No matter how ferocious the wolf pack was, their loyal nature to their masters made them not retreat half a step. Although they have become pet dogs through generations of changes, the loyalty and bravery flowing in their blood have not been lost!
Harry's sudden appearance frightened the man, who instinctively retreated backwards and tried to shoot Harry. But it was too late, as Harry had already rushed in front of him like lightning, jumped up fiercely, and bit down on the man's wrist holding the gun. The man felt a sharp pain in his wrist, and the gun fell from his hand onto the snowy ground! With one successful strike, Harry tightly clamped down on the man's hand, letting out a low growl from his throat as he pulled the man's body backwards with all his might, causing him to stumble and lose his balance.
The man's companions, seeing him under attack, charged forward while firing their guns, but they were afraid of hitting their own people, so the muzzles were all averted to one side. The bullets whizzed around Harry and the man, splashing up a lot of snow mud. This burst of gunfire had an effect, after all, Harry was still an animal, and when he heard the dense sound of bullets, he became afraid in his heart, relaxed his mouth, turned his head and ran, and in an instant he rushed back to Gu Longfei's side.
Judging from the weapon in his hand, he might be their leader. Just now, he wanted to check on Gu Longfei's movement, so he ordered his subordinates to stop firing. Unexpectedly, a dog suddenly jumped out and bit him hard, not only injuring his wrist but also dropping the symbol of power - the handgun. This made him lose face in front of his subordinates, weakening his authority from now on. Enraged with shame, he violently pushed away the two people who came to help him, waved his hands forward, and gave the order to open fire.
His subordinates were not what he thought they would be, and the incident earlier had affected his authority. Instead, they faithfully executed his orders. For a moment, the mud and stones in front of Gu Longfei and Harry were splashed with bullets, causing sand and rocks to fly everywhere, filling the air with snowflakes, making it almost impossible to see anything. However, based on the speed and sound of the incoming bullets, Gu Longfei could tell that the enemy was approaching while firing, but he couldn't see what was in front of him at all. He could only randomly fire his shotgun outward, probably without any accuracy, just making a futile resistance!
He was well aware that if he waited a little longer, the enemy would be able to attack him head-on, and that would also be his time of death! At this point, thinking about anything was useless, and all he could do was pray that the enemy would give him a quick death, rather than making him suffer too much. However, humans are strange creatures, and the more they feel like thinking is useless, the more they can't help but think! First of all, what made him feel uncomfortable was that in his previous life, he had finally managed to enter the high-paying special forces industry with great difficulty, only to be killed by a teammate before he even got started; under unexpected circumstances, he was reborn in Hankou in 1941, and just as he was about to savor the wonder of being reborn, he was mistaken for a traitor and killed again. Thanks to his good luck, he escaped this disaster, but just as he was recovering from his injuries in the hospital, he encountered another inexplicable attack, and based on the current situation, it seemed that there would be no more miracles, and it looked like today was the day he would die! Alas, all he could say was that fate was inevitable!
But thinking carefully, it's not a big deal. If I'm lucky enough to escape with my life, how can I explain this to Davis when I get back? Davis fell ill halfway and quit the hunting activity. Although he didn't explicitly put me in charge of the remaining people, based on his trust in me, something like this happened, and he must have thought that I would automatically take on such responsibility! However, now the situation is that eight people came to Guishan, but only I and a dog are left, while the others all lie dead on the ground. Moreover, we didn't even see the enemy's face clearly, let alone know who they were. Such an explanation wouldn't be believed by Davis, and if I hadn't personally experienced this disaster, I wouldn't believe it either, no matter how hard you tried to convince me!
Gulong Fei thought of his deceased comrades and suddenly remembered something. When they entered the forest together, there was one person who wasn't with them - Sam from the translation team. Where did he go? Sam was usually quiet and didn't socialize much. He walked alone after entering the forest, and everyone knew about his introverted nature. Seeing him walk ahead didn't raise any suspicions. However, when the enemy suddenly attacked, all of their comrades were killed in a short time, but there was no sign of Sam? Was he walking ahead and quietly taken out by the enemy, or did he wander too far and not hear the gunfire? Gulong Fei hoped it was the latter, leaving at least one person for Davis. However, this thought wasn't very reliable - the forest wasn't deep to begin with, and Sam hadn't been gone for long. The intense gunfire would have been impossible for him to miss.
The sound of gunfire was getting closer and closer, and Gu Longfei's bullets were also running out. He let out a sigh, knowing that the final moment had arrived. If he had known it would end like this, he shouldn't have used Pete's corpse as cover. Looking at Pete's bloodied body, his heart felt terrible. The person was already dead, and it wasn't right to make him suffer even more! Just as he was lamenting, a chaotic yet dense barrage of gunfire suddenly erupted from the top of the large rock above him, accompanied by the shouts of many people, including one voice that sounded vaguely familiar.
The ancient dragon flew in front of the group of people attacking him, about to approach his target. They had even felt a hint of joyful victory when they were suddenly stunned by the shooting. It wasn't until two companions were shot and fell to the ground that they suddenly came to their senses and hastily turned around and ran away.
Kung Fu Hero heard the dense and chaotic gunfire above his head, with long guns, short guns, rifles, machine guns, and even the sound of feathered arrows breaking through the air. This group of people didn't know what they were doing, but it was reassuring that their targets were the ones attacking him, and they were very effective. As soon as they opened fire, those people panicked and scattered!
The ancient dragon estimated that they had been hiding on the big stone above their heads for a long time, waiting for the enemy below to empty the bullets in the barrel and take advantage of the gap when replacing the magazine, before suddenly taking action. The enemy was powerless to fight back, and only managed to escape with their lives, fleeing quickly like the wind.
After those people drove the enemy away, they jumped down from the stone one after another. One of them shouted outside the cave: "Gu, Gu, are you okay? Is anything wrong?"
As soon as Gu Long heard the voice, he knew it was Sam, who had disappeared into the woods. He felt a surge of joy in his heart and carefully pushed aside Pete's body to crawl out. At this time, the sun was shining brightly, and it was just noon. In just one or two hours, such a huge change had taken place. Looking at the clear sky, he really felt like he was in a different world.
"Hey, are you okay?" Sam, who rarely spoke and always had a stern expression, walked over with an unusual warmth, embracing Gu Longfei tightly, feeling extremely relieved to see that he was fine, his true emotions revealed.
Gulong Fei originally thought he was dead, but unexpectedly not only was he still alive, but also brought so many people to rescue himself. At this time, escaping death and being extremely excited, he immediately tightly hugged Sam, and didn't let go for a long time.
Kung Fu cooled down and looked at Sam's thigh, which was wrapped with a bandage, and there was still blood slowly seeping out. He asked: "Sam, how did you get hurt? Where did you run to just now?"
Sam looked at the bodies of Zhuang Yingyue, Pete and others lying in the snow, with a hint of guilt on his face, and said: "I shouldn't have left you guys, I should have stayed by your side, even if we died here together... I shouldn't have been like a deserter, so far away from you! Ah, you know me, I've got this bad habit, I like to be alone, when I see too many people my heart feels uneasy, that's why I went into the woods by myself!"
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