.The other party has been observing and has been moving frequently, but there is no sign of crossing the ice of the river. Li Mo's mind turned around and understood that everyone was waiting for darkness. After dark, the sniper rifle would not be of much use, so that he could fight in melee.

A "bang" sounded from a distance, and a few snow chickens were shocked from the woods. Li Mo naturally could not let go of these foods. Now he was in a state of extreme shortage. He struck two of them with a few darts. Just as he was thinking about how to do it, Zhao Jinhao just packed the wolf and took it over. Instead of plucking the hair, he directly broke his belly and took out the internal organs, stuffed some seasonings he had specially brought, and then wrapped it in mud and walked into the depths of the woods to raise the fire.

The glorious and arduous task of ensuring food safety naturally had to be taken over. He walked north along the river and walked far away. He happened to see He Shaofeng and his five-member man appear by the river. He was about to come out of the forest. His ears fluctuated. His heart suddenly twitched wildly, and he instinctively shrank. Then he heard three "swoosh" sounds, and a long arrow pierced on the tree beside him, reaching more than five inches deep. The tail of the arrow swayed violently, and the power was so great that it could be seen.

He Shaofeng and others were about to enter the forest and were caught off guard. Xu Bing carried a rifle on his back, which was a key target for care. He was directly penetrated by a long arrow and immediately did not exhaled. Lu Zhaoguo's assistant He Long was pierced through his back and did not die for a while. He screamed heart-wrenchingly in the snow.

England longbow! A noun flashed through Li Mo's mind. No wonder there were three strong men over two meters, and it turned out that they wanted to use a longbow. He estimated that he could avoid his exploration, with a range of at least two hundred... 250 meters, and it might even be three hundred meters away. At such a long distance, he could even penetrate bulletproof underwear in front and back. It was so damn outrageous!

Another round of three arrows flew over. Although He Shaofeng and the other two were prepared, the place they were in was very unfavorable. Another person was injured. He Shaofeng was forced to shoot and fight back blindly. But a long arrow still flew over his shoulder, forcing him to climb two steps quickly and bury himself deeply in the snow.

Three hundred meters, a small river with thick ice layers in the middle. Li Mo squatted beside the tree and carefully balanced. While hesitating, he saw Han Tianhong getting caught in an arrow on his shoulder. The muffled groan was like a war drum. His feet exerted force, like a motorcycle with enough horsepower, and "swish" across the ice. A little cold star roared, and at this moment he felt as if he was in a game. The long sword was like a dragon out of the sheath, and a sword slashed the sharp arrow into two petals with one sword. Then he jumped up, turned his wrist and pushed apart, and flew across the river like a light smoke. He once again knocked out three sharp arrows on his face, and rushed straight to three shocked men.

When the three of them realized, Li Mo had already used his sword to stab the first person's throat. The other party was not slow, and just as he had just stabbed into his throat, he grabbed his sword body tightly. In order to buy time for his companions, he refused to let go. Li Mo tried to pull it out, but the other party's power was really great and it was difficult for a moment to do so. He made a quick decision, abandoned the sword, drilled through the opponent's armpit, avoided two arrows, and soared into the air. The swallow's legs crossed in the air.

The two strong men were really strong, and they were beaten several times. If they were ordinary people, dozens of bones would have been kicked off, but the two guys just stepped back and seemed to have enough strength. Li Mo landed on the ground, saw something at the corner of his eyes, raised his toes, and started to bow, turning over and took out two arrows from the guy who was still holding the long sword tenaciously, pulling the bow and hitting the arrow. Damn! It wasn't pulled open for the first time, and gritting his teeth and inhale. The flames ignited in his body again. The bow was halfway open, and the other party had already rushed over and flew out the two arrows and shot into the bodies of the two strong men.

The strength was insufficient and the arrow was not penetrated deeply. Although he was injured, the two strong men were still not dead. One of them rushed with the arrow on his shoulder and punched him with a blow. Li Mo turned over and made the other hug him. The huge force drew him very much and was almost strangled.

At this time, I tried to transport the flames, probably because I had used them once and had no response. In the critical moment, I flew up my right foot and stepped on the forehead of the strong man in front of me, kicked him back a few steps, and then kicked his left foot over his head, and kicked him hard on the bridge of the guy's nose behind me for two consecutive moves.

This guy's tears and snot came, but his hand was still strong. Li Mo accidentally grabbed the arrow on the other party's lower abdomen, inserted it hard, and stirred it with force. This time, the strong man behind him screamed, and his arm first tightened his force, almost breaking Li Mo's ribs, but his strength was loose.

Li Mo took the opportunity to suddenly collapse the other party's arms and slipped down. Seeing that another person was rushing back, he grabbed the legs of the strong man behind him, drilled through his crotch, then shrank and pressed the ground, his feet suddenly popped out, and kicked him hard on both heels.

The strong man fell into the air and brought the strong man in front and behind him down at the same time. Li Mo turned over and rolled away. He heard a rumbling sound, and the ground trembled. Two huge bodies folded together and fell to the ground. The movement was very loud, and snow and soil splashed everywhere.

Before the other party could get up, Li Mo had already pounced on him, hugging one strong man's head with both hands, and his feet wrapped around the other's neck with all his strength. After a crisp sound, the two strong men finally fell down.

After gasping for a long time, touching the sweat on his head, Li Mo slowly got up from the snow and came to the first guy who was killed. He pulled his sword into the sheath with difficulty. He didn't want to waste time, so he picked up the bows of the three people, so he naturally couldn't let go of the arrows. Then he looked around and carefully touched the height No. 2. Not far away, he saw a guy leaning out from behind the hillside by the river. There was no one else nearby. He easily touched the other person behind, kicked it gently, and then stepped forward on his back, and used the bow to pick the gun that the other person had just taken out into his hand, and ordered in English: "Get up and go! If you are honest, I can not kill you."

The man's bones were all in pain. Without weapons, he knew that he would definitely not be an opponent if he fought. He was a member of the family. Maybe the Chinese in front of him could exchange it for him, so he cooperated honestly, but refused to cross the river, his eyes were straight and he didn't say anything. Li Mo had a normal temper, and he grabbed his hair, tripped his feet, and exerted force, threw him to the ground, kneeled his knees on his back, and pressed his face into the snow until the other party struggled desperately and pointed his hand diagonally towards the other side. His mind turned, understood what it meant, let go of his hand, and let him breathe heavily.

Looking at the direction this guy pointed, it happened to be where he set up the trap, and he smiled slightly in his heart. Soon, two screams came out, and followed a few figures to stumble across the river. Li Mo pulled his bow and was about to attack, but an idea flashed through his mind. The arrow flew out a lot, which scared the other party to change the direction of his running. It was not a good thing to make these people lose their combat power too early, and they also needed to restrain part of the Russians' attention.

Back in the woods, I saw a family of people lying on the ground and twitching when they were shot through their chests by crossbows; the other guy was shot through his calf, and then his neck was strangled by the fishing line and hung it in the air. His eyes were gray and bulging outside, and he was already breathless. He Shaofeng and Zhao Jinhao were standing together to watch. He Long in the distance was lying silently, with his head tilted strangely, thinking that he had been twisted by someone to avoid suffering from his life.

Seeing Li Mo caught a living, He Shaofeng and others were overjoyed, so they naturally would not let it go. After tying up the simplest and most effective, more violent interrogation, I learned a lot of information.

Li Mo leaned the three bows against the tree and tried to pull them one by one. He found the one that was slightly shorter, and could barely use them. He Shaofeng came over and picked up the remaining two, looked carefully, and praised: "This is the best yew tree. The book says it is to be produced in Castilia, Spain. It is nearly two meters long, and it is said that it can shoot up to nearly five hundred meters at most." As he said that he tried to pull it, but due to height limitations, he could only use half full. "In addition to the height requirement, this bow needs to have at least one hundred kilograms of strength on both arms. I think it can also shoot away again."

Li Mo, who was carefully scrutinizing the alloy arrow, was too lazy to listen to the other party showing off his books, and replied coldly, "You should think about why the other party can use this but we know nothing about it! Think less about irrelevant."

There are only two people around He Shaofeng. The pride has been exhausted and nodded, "I know! But we have to wait until we have the life to go back before we can care."

Li Mo also knew that he had a quiver full of arrows on his back, and turned to look at Zhao Jinhao, "You are on fire here, there is a gun on the mountain, but there is no movement on the little Japanese side. Do you think it's strange? Hey! I have to go and see it, otherwise I will feel uneasy. You protect Gao Jin and the other three, and send one to the back after the things are ready." After that, he strode towards the D Highland.

"I'll go with you!" He Shaofeng probably had no outstanding points so far, but instead died four people in a row, and he wanted to express his intentions. Li Mo stopped, thought about it and returned to his original position, and decided to eat something before talking about it.

The two chickens were separated, but they made people feel a little bit of calorie. After a few bites, He Shaofeng led Gu Hao to set off first. Han Tianhong, who bandaged the wound, hesitated for a while, and finally chose to follow the two. Li Mo patiently waited for Zhao Jinhao to bring the food up the mountain and came back before carefully sorting out the equipment. Just as he was about to set off, he heard a sound of gunfire, ping-pong bang, very fierce.

Li Mo quickly walked to the edge of the forest, and saw the three of them shooting and retreating, followed by a few black shadows, and the bullets were very wasteful. Just as he was about to lean out of the forest, he saw Han Tianhong's head suddenly burst out with a cloud of blood mist, and instinctively shrank, and the next shot happened to pass by.

Standing straight on the tree, he took a deep breath, quickly pulled the bow and arrow, and then turned it out suddenly. Before his eyes were aimed, a mysterious and inexplicable feeling appeared in his mind, and his hands relaxed.

The sharp arrow instantly crossed nearly three hundred meters of space, shot into the eyes of the Japanese man carrying the sniper rifle, pierced his head against each other, and nailed the man firmly to the ground. The other four and five guys were shocked and fled back to the back of the ridge.

"The little Japanese just went up the mountain and happened to face us! Fortunately, we took the initiative." He Shaofeng gasped and retreated back to the forest. While asking Zhao Jinhao to bandage the gunshot wound on his left arm for him, he said affirmatively: "It's certain that I killed one and injured him. Where are you, Gu Hao?"

"It seems that one of them was injured, but they were not seriously injured and kept chasing them." Gu Hao replied depressedly. The man seemed to not like to talk. He usually lowered his head and didn't know what to think. He Shaofeng didn't care and looked at Li Mo, "Xiao Mo! Don't blame me for calling you like this, because I'm older than you. Xiao Mo, I admit that you are the most capable among our people, so Mr. Xu admires you so much. If you have an idea, we will all follow your command."

Before Li Mo could speak, Zhao Jinhao had already spoken first, "Night! When it gets dark, let's kill!" When he said this, he bit the word "I" very heavily, with a very excited look. Everyone can understand his thoughts. The two sides have a feud and the contradictions are naturally irreconcilable. Since it is against each other, it is either you die or I die!

The winter nights are long and the day is short, and the sky is dark very early. There is still light in the starry sky. The four of them have set out. They carefully exited the forest one by one, and climbed the ridge carefully. They could see a large black red pine forest. The trees were extremely tall, which made Li Mo immediately save 100,000 cautions after entering the forest. He let out his mind, and as he gradually deepened, he seemed to feel something, but he could not express it clearly, and felt very strange. This situation was the first time he had encountered it since he gained the ability to communicate with nature. Even if he had not been so strange to pursue Zhao Jinhao, thinking of this, he glanced behind him.

Zhao Jinhao took out a few things from his body, approached Li Mo, and stuck a badge and other things on his collar without saying a word, and explained softly, "If you have this thing, your resentful soul can't hurt you!" Li Mo immediately knew what he was going to do, and replied coldly, "It won't hurt you without it!" Although he said that, he still accepted it.

When He Shaofeng and Gu Hao were also worn, Zhao Jinhao didn't explain much. He leaned against a big tree and sat cross-legged, holding a small copper crane that Li Mo had seized in the woods of City C. In his hand, there was a slender copper bottle on the ground in front of him.

Not long after, fog began to appear in the woods and their vision gradually became unclear. When the whole forest fell into chaos, Li Mo clearly felt something coming out of the copper bottle, swaying and floating in the air, slowly stretching, gradually bringing out a gloomy and solemn aura.

Li Mo immediately realized that this was the thing that hurt him when he was chasing the vulture last time! As the saying goes, be careful to walk for ten thousand years. He runs the inner energy formed by practicing the dragon fist in his body, ready to emit internal fire at any time. It seems to be really useful! As soon as the thing approaches him, it is like water encounters fire, and it floats out of blue smoke. He is immediately injured, and flees quickly like a frightened rabbit, and he does not dare to wander around him anymore.

About a few minutes later, the thing completely broke away from the copper bottle like smoke and circled in the forest, like a Tibetan mastiff guarding the territory, the bigger the circle. Li Mo's thoughts kept locking it tightly, following it in the forest until it cut a squirrel's belly and then alarmed a black shadow.

The black shadow was as if Li Mo had encountered this thing for the first time, and was incredibly unbelievable that the bloody hole was made inexplicably on his body. The several consecutive injuries made him panic and jumped off the tree. Li Mo resisted the desire to take action, wanting to see how much this thing could do.

The black shadow was circling in the forest like a headless fly. The resentful soul kept circling around him, bringing out a wound from time to time, forcing him to finally draw his sword and slash, trying to block something, but it was so futile. The guy was panicked and opened his mouth several times, but forced himself to hold it.

"Shoot!" A Japanese sentence came from the forest, followed by a burst of guns, knocking the guy into a sieve, and at the same time it also severely damaged the resentful soul. The resentful soul turned around and wanted to run away. A sword light rushed from the top of the tree, cutting it into two pieces. The black-clothed ninja was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue him, but Li Mo had already gone from behind a tree and stabbed it into his ribs with a sword, reaching his heart.

At the same time, He Shaofeng and Gu Hao shot at the guys who were exposed because of the shooting. There was a melee between the two sides, and I don’t know how many branches and pine needles were knocked down. The snow fell down, but no one was hit. After Li Mo hid back to the tree, he learned from the ninjas to climb onto the canopy. Unfortunately, this move was wrong. The guys hiding in the dark saw that the opportunity was not good and had already escaped. The dense trees blocked the line of shooting and could only sigh.

Zhao Jinhao took over his evil things and his face was a little pale. It seemed that this thing was quite energy-consuming. No wonder his body looked a little thin. Li Mo himself was not fully developed yet and looked thin, but he was tall and moved like the wind. Every move was very terrifying.

The four of them searched carefully on the d high ground and the other party had completely retreated to point e. This behavior seemed a bit strange and did not look like they wanted to win with all their might. The only way up the mountain was closest to point a and b, so Li Mo and the others chose to force the Americans from the beginning, and the Americans also knew that they had a tracking locator and rushed to intercept the attack halfway, but became the first team to be wiped out.

It's abnormal to be a demon! This sentence is true. Li Mo's first thought came to his mind and it was also the idea he had on the plane. Did Japan also think of climbing up the mountain from the other side with bare hands? It was impossible to tell that these bastards actually had this courage?

Thinking of this, Li Mo immediately accelerated his pace. In fact, he forgot that the Japanese have always had a crazy spirit in their bones. They would not hesitate to put everything on the ground to succeed, but they were proud of themselves and dared to go through the journey even though they knew they were dead! But this strange crazy spirit actually opened up a broad space for them to live. After all, no one was willing to join the mad dog in the last moment.

Point e is about the shortest of the five commanding heights, and most of them are covered by the woods. Under the pale snow light, the forest is gray and looks extremely gloomy. Zhao Jinhao was about to use his help skills again, but Li Mo shook his hand and made a gesture to let them wait in place. Then he "stopped" a few times and tried to walk a few steps on the branches. He felt it was OK, so he stepped back to the top, then took a deep breath, took a few steps to accelerate, jumped into the air, and suddenly lifted his breath in the air. A stream of heat rose from his chest and abdomen, and his whole body suddenly became lighter.

In the eyes of Zhao Jinhao and the others, Li Mo was like an owl patrolling night, floating silently in the air and flew to another tree more than ten meters away. Only a few snowflakes fell down, and then they quickly disappeared into the depths of the woods under the vast night.

The three of them looked at each other and then shook their heads at the same time. It was not particularly strange to see too many surprising things during this day. The only feeling was that God was really biased and should have a share of the benefits.

After waiting for a while, I didn't notice any movement in the woods. The three of them felt that it was a bit too much to wait just like this. They pulled out their pistols and covered each other to touch the woods. After walking for about ten minutes, there was no movement. Only some inexplicable cold winds rose and fell in the forest, with awesome ghosts, making people feel scared.

The three of them stepped into a clearing in the forest and suddenly heard a faint cry. As soon as they raised their guns, dozens of cold stars passed by in the air. There were too many people, and the three of them rolled on the spot, but they couldn't avoid it. The arms and shoulders were hit by the guns, and the guns were knocked away. Before the three of them stood up, they saw ghosts. Five or six black shadows held Japanese swords with cold light, flashing between trees.

In a hurry, Zhao Jinhao did not care about the access control order of the master. He was shocked and took out a small wooden man from his body and stuffed it into the snow. Then he held a machete in his left hand, and leaned against He Shaofeng and Gu Hao. He Shaofeng had good kung fu, and shot down more than a dozen five-star darts in succession, and the three of them were ready to fight.

Seven guys dressed in ninjas appeared in their field of vision and approached step by step. When they entered about ten meters away, they were about to launch an attack, but Zhao Jinhao shouted in a low voice: "Wusheng Lao Mother, order the heaven and earth, get up!"

A bag was arched in the snow, and in less than ten seconds a snowman was formed about two meters high. Zhao Jinhao bit his tongue and squirted blood on the snowman with a "pop". The snowman instantly looked like a living creature, blocking a wave of five-star darts, then swept his arms and knocking a ninja in front of him dozens of meters away, spraying blood in his mouth, and the Japanese sword in his hand flew into the air, disappearing.

There was obviously a master among the group of ninjas. Seeing that the snowman's legs had not yet formed, he greeted him loudly. The remaining five people crossed into a formation, changed their figures, and the sword light flashed, fighting with the snowman, stirring up ice and snow. The three of them took the opportunity to retreat and ran far away, and the snowman collapsed. The five ninjas quickly chased after him, and their clothes fluttered, surrounding the three of them in the center again.

With a "slam" sound, a figure appeared out of thin air. Before he could land, he was dragged back into the air and then rose and fell. Several ninjas were sharp-eyed and immediately recognized as snipers in their team. A swaying rifle was hanging around their lower necks, and they were shocked.

Li Mo suddenly turned out from behind a tree with a long sword in his hand, flew past a ninja, bringing a rush of blood, and then accelerated to rush towards the ninja who was running high with a Japanese sword. The sharp wind suddenly burst out, and the two passed by, making a crisp sound of swords connecting.
Chapter completed!