Chapter 683: Protect the country

Chapter 683
After Ye Tianlong left Lu Xiuyi and the old bats, he moved quickly down the mountain, but he didn't withdraw according to the original path, and found another way.
Because I saw a lot of flashlights and lights on the same road, they seemed to be the military police who heard the news. Ye Tianlong didn't want to have a conflict, so he avoided the mountain.
Only with this detour, the distance was farther. Ye Tianlong, who was physically exhausted, slipped and fell several times, and finally stopped and sat next to a spring.
He simply treated some wounds, and then squeezed out a holy cicada pill, hesitated several times, but in the end he still put it in his mouth.
Things are not over tonight, he needs to cushion the injury to the greatest extent.
"There are only nine left."
Ye Tianlong held the holy cicada pill in his mouth, and said with emotion: "It seems that it will not be used as a last resort in the future."
Without the holy cicada pill, a weapon for picking up girls, Ye Tianlong felt a little depressed.
He melted the sacred cicada pill in his mouth, then simply treated some skin injuries, and then took two sips of spring water, and his body pain was relieved a lot.
It's just that he felt very hungry. Not only was his stomach rumbling, but his surroundings were also cold. Knowing that he hadn't eaten anything tonight, the Saint Cicada Pill reacted more strongly.
"Go down early to find something to cushion your stomach."
Ye Tianlong touched a cold sweat: "Otherwise, the stomach will be ruined."
While his thoughts were turning, Ye Tianlong was about to get up. Suddenly, Yu Guang saw a red ground line on the water.
Ye Tianlong didn't hesitate and fell straight back.
"flutter!"
At the same time, a bullet passed through the resistance of the air and hit the spring water accurately, splashing a splash of water.
Almost subconsciously, Ye Tianlong pulled out the desert eagle and shot at a bush in the distance!
Bang bang.
Two bullets shot past.
"Ok!"
Not far away, a black-clothed man held a sniper rifle and flew sideways, evasively avoiding the bullet shot by Ye Tianlong, his face was very ugly.
Ye Tianlong fired two bullets. The black-clothed man escaped the first shot, but did not escape the second shot. The bullets wiped his ears.
A touch of blood dripped from the ear of the black-clothed man, accompanied by a burst of piercing pain.
The black-clothed man snorted, but soon gritted his teeth and held back. As soon as the muzzle was raised, another sniper bullet shot at Ye Tianlong's position.
The bullet smashed a tree, but there was no scream he wanted.
"boom!"
When the black-clothed man's heart tightened, he saw gunfire flickering on the side. He instinctively rolled to the side, and a bullet grazed his shoulder.
Another splash of blood.
The black-clothed man's eyelids twitched, and he cried out that Ye Tianlong was too domineering, and then his face quickly flashed to the side with cold expression.
For a sniper, the most deadly thing is to feel dangerous by the opponent and expose his position!
Now, he has committed both factors. The man in black has to change the location as soon as possible, otherwise it will be troublesome if Ye Tianlong counterattacks.
After Ye Tianlong fired three shots, there was no unnecessary movement. He disappeared while the night was gone.
At this moment, Ye Tianlong was very tired. He didn't even think about killing the enemy. He only hoped to deter the opponent or attract the military police to come and start the sniper.
Therefore, the man in black was forced to change his hiding position, and he ran down the mountain at maximum speed along the flowing spring water.
"Here, here!"
Sure enough, the gunshots of the Desert Eagle attracted the attention of the military and police, and many people rushed to this side, flashlights shaking, noisy footsteps, and great momentum.
When the black-clothed man saw the military police coming in, Ye Tianlong ran away again and beat the ground bitterly, then quickly evacuated with a gun.
It's just that his face was ugly on the way, and he didn't expect Ye Tianlong to run away from under his nose, otherwise he would have done a lot tonight.
He is the first shot in Hong Kong City, and he has never missed one hundred and eight missions.
When he served in the Flying Tigers, he created a record of killing 18 terrorists by one person, and was given the nickname of a pangolin.
The underlying meaning is that the pangolin is invincible.
The pangolin has its own brilliance and pride, but thinking of Ye Tianlong, who is almost a headshot, has unspeakable regret on his face.
Withdrawing more than fifty meters away, he turned on his communication equipment and whispered: "Kong Shao, I missed it."
A quick response came from the other end of the phone: "Withdraw."
The pangolin was a little surprised: "Retreat? Let me follow a while... he seems to be seriously injured."
When speaking of the word serious injury, his tone increased by three points, implying that this is a rare opportunity.
The master over there, the voice was not angry but majestic: "Come back, the demons are dancing tonight, we are prepared in a hurry, not too deep."
The pangolin whispered: "Understand."
The other party seemed to feel the frustration of the man in black, so he added another sentence:
"You were the first shot in Hong Kong. I asked you to come to the capital to take Ye Tianlong's head, not to kill him."
He reminded the pangolin: "Tonight is a special situation, you can shoot, but you must evacuate if you miss it, or you will be involved in the whirlpool or even die."
"Because too many forces have come to the capital, there is even intelligence showing that the Toyo 9th-Rank master Death God has come, which attracted the attention of Huaxia officials."
"Not only did the military and police begin to encircle the mountain forest, but the dragon souls of the National Guardian clan responded. Once the situation expands, they will try to punish the foreigners."
The man on the other end of the phone made the last decision: "There will be many opportunities to fight Ye Tianlong in the future, so I will accept the battle tonight first."
He also smiled: "Old friend, I want Ye Tianlong to die more than you."
The pangolin nodded: "Understood, I am going down the mountain."
He only arrived in this mountain forest an hour ago, and now he has to return without success. The pangolin is somewhat depressed, but he knows that he cannot be willful.
In case you provoke the protector of the country, you are afraid that you will die in a foreign land.
At 8:30 in the evening, a food stall on the outskirts of the capital was brightly lit and crowded.
In the corner of the food stall, Ye Tianlong pulled off his collar and sat on a chair. He was wearing waiter's clothes and his face and hair were wet.
Five minutes ago, he was unkempt, his clothes tattered, like a beggar who had been wandering for several years, if he hadn't directly smashed a thousand yuan, he was probably driven away by his boss.
The effect of one thousand yuan is that the boss found him a suit of waiter clothes, a faucet for washing, and a large plate of fried rice noodles.
Although Ye Tianlong seemed to be a dangerous person, looking at the thousand yuan without water, the boss finally opened one eye and closed another.
He just reminded Ye Tianlong that he must leave after resting for half an hour.
According to Ye Tianlong's plan, he should drive to Maple Leaf Mountain and Rong's house at this time, but he is too tired, too hungry, and too tired.
The wounds on his body also need to be bandaged.
So he had no choice but to rest in this food stall for a while, otherwise he would encounter danger again halfway, and he would really have no strength to fight.
The sniper encountered during the evacuation of the forest, although Ye Tianlong didn't know who the opponent was, he had already smelled something strange.
The sniper is more interested in his life than a box with Tianyao No.1, which means that someone fishes in troubled waters and kills him.
"Grandma's ball, the task is completed tonight, Ben Shaoxing shots out, and will pull you out one by one."
Ye Tianlong thought of the killer in the jungle, with a hint of killing intent in his eyes: "Beat that should be beaten, kill that should be killed."
"Grumbling!"
Ye Tianlong hid in the corner, muttered to himself, took the free tea, drank four or five cups in an instant, and then picked up his chopsticks.
He whispered and fried rice noodles with eggs. The boss was still a little conscientious, so he added two more eggs, and Ye Tianlong was very satisfied.
At this moment, he didn't pay attention to the death at all, nor did he care about the black box, and even ignored the looming eyes in the dark. He just wanted to replenish energy.
The fried noodles were quickly swept away, and then another three cups of tea poured into his throat. Ye Tianlong felt a little warmer at this time, and he pulled a tissue to wipe his mouth.
After eating and drinking, Ye Tianlong's eyes became more clear. He took out a mobile phone, did not send WeChat or make a call, just opened the web page.
He hacked a network on the spot, typed in a web page, and then sent a few emails quickly. After a short while, the mailbox received a reply.
"Pretty!"
After reading the email, Ye Tianlong's mouth turned into a smile, and he quickly returned a few lines of the email. After processing, he deleted the webpage again.
At this time, Ye Tianlong's nerves tightened again, and he felt a few eyes staring at him again.