He has been dead for several days and is still hanging in the air as a bait. His soul cannot rest in peace.

How abominable!

Thinking of the tragic death of his comrades-in-arms, the fact that he had been fooled in the past few days, and that many outstanding soldiers had been sacrificed for this, Chen Tianhua felt like "Teng..." surged up with anger in his heart, and his lungs were about to explode with anger.

Now, every drop of blood in his body is flowing with the belief of revenge.

Although I didn't see the face of the last sniper clearly, he was the leader of this operation. He was the one who killed Zuo Gang, Hound Dog, Old Monster Fan, etc.

He must be cut into thousands of pieces to relieve the hatred in his heart.

Chen Tianhua wiped away his tears with his blood-stained sleeves, knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Zuo Gang, emptied his combat backpack, picked up only a spare magazine and two grenades, put them in, and put the backpack back on his back.

He calmly replaced the magazine of his sniper rifle with a new one, then stood up, ready to go and find out. He didn't know whether this bastard was dead or alive.

In short, if you want to see a person alive or dead, you must see his corpse. You must not let him escape under any circumstances. You must cut off his head to pay homage to the souls of the dead.

Holding a sniper rifle, he raised his head and glared in the direction of Futian, then stepped forward.

Seeing this scene, the only surviving veteran at the scene became anxious. He knelt down and shouted:

"Sir... Sir, you... just wait for the large army to arrive... please..."

The veteran was at a loss what to do. He thought of his great responsibility, but he didn't know what to say when he tried to stop him. He could only kneel on the ground and beg.

Chen Tianhua warned without looking back:

"You stay here and wait for the main force. I have to go and see clearly. Don't let this bastard escape."

Before he finished speaking, he had already fled far away and disappeared into the dense forest in a short while.

The veteran was stunned there, and only heard a slight sound of footsteps gradually going away.

…

It is said that Fukuda was shot twice in his left upper arm. The huge impact caused his body to tilt immediately, and he lost his balance and fell from the tree.

He fell from a five-meter-high tree. Fortunately, there was soil underneath, but the strong rebound force from the ground made him unable to move as if his whole body was falling apart. The pain from the wound made him unable to breathe for a while, and he could only paralyze on the ground first.

Take a break.

After he regained his breath later, he struggled to check the wound. Two shots hit the middle of his left arm, causing the bone to shatter and blood to flow profusely.

The entire left arm is useless.

Fukuda took out anti-inflammatory powder and a hemostatic bandage from his combat backpack and bandaged his wounds.

He tied the arteries at the upper end of his arm tightly with a bandage to prevent blood from other parts of the body from flowing out of the disabled arm.

After the bandage was finished, he stood up with difficulty.

He tenaciously stretched out his right hand to pick up the sniper rifle, put the gun directly on the grass, replaced the magazine with one hand, and then picked up the binoculars to observe Chen Tianhua's position just now.

He found that there was no one under the crooked-neck tree. He continued to look around and found a figure jumping over from behind a big tree in front of him.

No need to ask, this person is Chen Tianhua.

Futian was pleasantly surprised, secretly thinking that this guy came here to check whether he was alive or dead.

He couldn't wait to move forward alone without waiting for the follow-up troops to arrive. It was obvious that he had a strong desire for revenge.

This is also in line with the character of Chen Tianhua in the Jianghu legend.

Well, God will give him a chance to finally kill the target.

Thinking of this, the corners of Futian's mouth curled up slightly, forming a cold arc.

He put down his binoculars and prepared to snipe Chen Tianhua who came to investigate.

But when Futian searched through the scope with confidence, Chen Tianhua was nowhere to be found.

The position just now was only a hundred meters away from here. With the speed of pursuit driven by the opponent's eagerness for revenge, it would take less than a minute to reach Futian.

But there was no one in front of me.

Chen Tianhua is not that stupid. Even if he is furious and eager for revenge, he will not act recklessly.

In the last 100 meters, he did not go straight forward, but took a circuitous route.

If this last Japanese soldier was just injured, wouldn't it mean that he was going to die if he went up to him?!

Futian searched for Chen Tianhua in the scope for more than two or three minutes, but could not find any trace of him, and he couldn't help but feel a little panic in his heart.

Judging from the time Chen Tianhua disappeared, two or three minutes have passed, and he should be not far from his position.

At this time, Futian was like a frightened monkey. If there was any disturbance around him, he would be frightened.

"not good…"

He saw two black things flying from the woods on the left, "pop...pop..." and landed on the grass in front of him.

It's a grenade!

Fukuda Shoichi was so frightened that he pushed his legs on the ground and made a backstroke leap to the side. After landing, he performed several consecutive back rolls.

Before he could get up from the ground, he heard two loud "Boom...Boom..." sounds, and he quickly jumped forward and fell to the ground.

After the loud noise, he looked back and saw that the place where he had been lying on his knees was filled with flames and two clouds of black smoke rose into the sky.

That beloved sniper rifle was lifted more than two feet high by the air wave of the grenade, and hit the ground with a thud.

It's so dangerous. I didn't expect that Chen Tianhua would do something like this.

Chen Tianhua, like Futian, are both masters of hand-thrown weapons.

Futian, who had just narrowly escaped death, was so shocked that he broke out in a cold sweat, and lost to Chen Tianhua in terms of mentality.

He involuntarily adopted the tactic of retreating and escaping, trying to find opportunities to win while retreating.

Before Chen Tianhua could wait for the smoke from the two grenades to dissipate, he rushed into the scene and searched every suspicious corner.

In addition to the combat backpacks that the enemy had not taken away when they fled in a hurry, the blown-up sniper rifles, there were also a pile of sniper bullet casings and domestic garbage at the scene.

Are there any enemy figures there?

Let him escape again.

Chen Tianhua didn't hesitate, turned around and chased after him.

Futian was running desperately in front, with his left arm hanging from his completely dead arm. As he ran, his body would lose balance and his speed would be affected by stumbling.

If there was a big knife, he would be eager to chop it off.

Chen Tianhua pursued him from behind, but it was no better.

The pain from the tearing abdominal wound, coupled with the addition of a heavy sniper rifle in his hand, made him unable to move faster, but he could bite the opponent.

"Bang...bang..."

Not long after, Chen Tianhua vaguely saw Futian's back in the gap between several big trees. He raised his gun and shot without hesitation.

But all these shots hit the tree trunks, and Futian successfully dodged them.

The two of them chased each other for more than forty minutes, and Futian had already rushed to the edge of the dense forest.

Looking around, the outside of the dense forest turned into a large bare rocky beach without any shelter.

He was stunned for a moment. If he rushed out so rashly, he would definitely be beaten into a hornet's nest by Chen Tianhua who caught up behind him and used his sniper rifle as a target.
Chapter completed!