"Bastard, I'll fight with you!" Seeing that the captain's death was so miserable, several imperial guards roared and rushed towards Lao Hu.

At this time, the agents from Anbu were completely shocked by the scene in front of them. They suddenly no longer felt that Lao Hu was their companion. Their eyes looked like they were looking at a demon from hell.

"Whoever dares to come here, your captain is a role model!" Old Hu roared, and the imperial guards were so scared that they were shocked.

Their skills are far inferior to the captain. The captain can be killed instantly by Lao Hu, and they are even more deadly when they send it over.

"Remember to me, our Imperial Guards and you are not over. The Dark King will give us justice." After saying that, the Imperial Guards turned around and rushed out.

At this time, the agents from the Ancient Ministry also looked at Lao Hu with the look of the demons. When Lao Hu looked at them, they immediately jumped out.

At this time, on the second and third ring roads of the Eagle Palace, more and more people were injured in the Flying Dragon Team. As the encirclement became smaller and smaller, the range of their dodging became very limited. Now the radius of their movement is less than 300 meters, and they will be shot by the enemy if they are accidentally shot. Fortunately, their instinct for danger is relatively strong, and they can avoid the key points every time before sniper bullets hit them.

Liu Fei was watching around with his telescope and looking for the best breakthrough when a gunshot suddenly sounded, and a flying dragon soldier quickly turned his body. Then with a snorkeling sound, a sniper bullet shot directly into his shoulder blades. He immediately covered the wound with his hands and squatted on the ground with a pale face.

Seeing his brother being injured, Liu Fei felt particularly guilty because the current difficulties of the Feilong team were caused by him, and he was in a very conflicted mood now. On the one hand, he hoped that Murong Piaopiao and the others could turn back and save his brothers. On the other hand, he wanted Murong Piaopiao and the others to leave directly and decisively, because the ending of turning back was mostly a loss of casualties.

"I'm fighting with you!" Seeing that his comrades were so seriously injured, Liu Fei completely broke his defense. He jumped out of the cover with a gun and shouted loudly at the surrounding houses.

Seeing this, the deputy captain of the Feilong Team immediately flew over and pressed Liu Fei to the ground. While they were lying down, several sniper bullets flew over to their scalps.

On the street, a group of imperial guards rode motorcycles and interspersed around quickly. They deliberately added the accelerator to a big extent. The rumbling sound was not only putting pressure on Liu Fei and the others, but also provoking them.

There were flying dragon soldiers who were so angry that they wanted to shoot them, but as long as they stopped, they would be shot immediately by the Falcon Country snipers.

Although they hated the group of guards, they had no way to slam their arrogance. Only when Liu Fei was knocked down, he shot one of the guards and just knocked off the other party's hat, which made the group of people a little cautious.

On a big tree on the street, Murong Piaopiao held a rope in her hand, staring at the motorcycle whizzing past the tree where she was. The interval between each motorcycle was not very large. Finally, when the last one passed, she threw out the rope in her hand and directly put it on the neck of the imperial guard.

Because the motorcycle was advancing at the high speed, Murong Piaopiao didn't exert much force, the imperial guard flew up from the motorcycle and hung directly on the branch. He grabbed the rope around his neck with both hands and struggled hard in the air. At this time, a figure flew down from the tree and inserted the dagger into the heart of the imperial guard.
Chapter completed!