Luo Chen's heart pounded instantly, and he roared.

"RPG, bro!"

boom!

Luo Chen sprang forward with a swift movement, his entire body soaring into the air.

A violent explosion rang out from the sky, instantly creating a cloud of mist above the forest.

The dust scattered everywhere was stirring wildly.

"Damn it, how come there are still these things?" Luo Chen lay on the ground, shoving dirt off his body and cursing.

He then looked in the direction of Lao Tie and saw Lao Tie lying on the ground, motionless.

A wave of sorrow washed over him, and Luo Chen roared, "Hey bro, get up!"

Da da da!

Before Luo Chen could recover, a barrage of gunfire erupted from behind him.

Luo Chen picked up his gun and ran away, then picked up Lao Tie and rolled on the ground.

"Ouch, my decaying body is going to fall apart sooner or later because of you, kid." Old Tie opened his eyes, looked at Luo Chen, and gritted his teeth, groaning.

"Old man, you're not dead? You scared the hell out of me!" Luo Chen disregarded respect for his elders and started cursing.

With the moment RGp fell, the situation changed instantly.

Luo Chen glanced over quietly and saw that the rock that Lao Tie had been leaning against had been blasted in half.

Right now, the only option is to escape as soon as possible. There might still be a sliver of hope. Luo Chen needs to buy time, but he's not going to do it with his own life. If he did, what would be the point of his mission?

As he pondered, Luo Chen felt that his actions were extremely tragic. It was a pity that this wasn't a movie shoot, otherwise, if it could be recorded, his and Lao Tie's fighting spirit of relying on each other for survival would definitely be a box office hit. But it was a pity that his bravery and tragedy couldn't be shown, making Luo Chen feel that life was just a dream.

Damn it, this is the damn dream system settings.

On the other side, after the bomb exploded, the one-eyed man led his men to quickly approach Luo Chen's direction.

"Prepare for battle, everyone's here." Luo Chen heard the commotion and nudged Lao Tie, who was still lying on his lap.

After loading a full magazine, Luo Chen didn't show his face. He and Lao Tie stood on opposite sides, leaning against each other, and fired a few shots in several directions.

"Run!" Luo Chen shouted, and the two of them leaped up at the same time, crouching low and running away.

Luo Chen ran frantically along an irregular S-shaped path, a technique he learned from watching military channels when he was a child. The snipers on the channel said that moving targets are hard to hit, and S-shaped targets are even harder. Luo Chen didn't care whether it was true or not. As he moved quickly, he silently chanted in his mind, "May Buddha and Laozi protect me, may the Queen Mother of the West and the Jade Emperor protect me, may Sun Wukong protect me, may Yama protect me..."

Luo Chen tried his best to lure away the enemies behind him, naturally choosing the opposite direction from Mu Shanhai and the others.

Hearing the gunfire behind them and bullets flying around them, Luo Chen and Lao Tie ignored everything and strode forward with all their might. If anyone were watching, they would be shocked and instantly realize that if that Jamaican sprinter were to be held at gunpoint, he would surely create another human miracle.

"Chase, chase, hurry up and chase!"

Luo Chen only heard urgent sounds behind him. He didn't care about anything else. At this moment, he only had one thought: to escape.

When a tree several meters thick appeared in front of Luo Chen, he was too exhausted to run any further. After catching his breath, Luo Chen emerged from behind the tree, fired a shot behind him, and then ducked back behind the tree.

Clearly, Luo Chen's shot was purely for show. Trying to hit the enemy while extremely breathless and exhausted was simply a joke.

After retreating behind the tree, Luo Chen looked himself over and found that apart from a slight scrape on the outside of his right calf, he was otherwise unharmed, except for some dirt.

Sure enough, even within this dream world, the gods of the motherland could still protect me.

"Make sure to pray a lot when you get back."

"How are you, buddy? Anything wrong?" Luo Chen asked, catching his breath before glancing at his buddy beside him.

The old man looked a little pale; it was probably because he was getting old and running too fast.

"I'm almost half dead, damn it." Old Tie slumped down behind a tree, panting heavily.

Luo Chen didn't speak. He stared intently behind him, then peeked out and fired a rapid burst of shots from his gun.

The black-clad mercenary who charged forward was shot and fell to the ground.

If Luo Chen didn't possess the strength of a Grandmaster, he really wouldn't dare to play like this. After all, that sharpshooter wasn't made by just feeding him tens of thousands of bullets.

It can only be said that God gave Luo Chen very good innate conditions.

However, if the distance were any greater, Luo Chen might not be so confident. But at close range, no matter what gun he used, he could hit the target seven or eight times out of ten, if not a hundred.

Luo Chen fired a shot and then retreated behind a large tree. He couldn't fire quickly and waste his bullets so easily, and doing so would also make the enemy feel no fear at all.

However, as long as you keep killing the few enemies who rush forward, the enemies behind you, unless they are robots, will eventually feel some fear, no matter how fearless they are.

Isn't it said that the greatest fear is knowing that there is fear ahead?

Fortunately, the tree Luo Chen was leaning against was extremely thick, so thick that it would take two or three people to hug it. Although the tree trunk was riddled with wood chips, the bullets could not penetrate it, providing excellent safety for Luo Chen and Lao Tie.

Luo Chen crouched down, then dodged again, raising his gun and firing the instant he was out of the tree trunk's cover, before immediately retreating back. Although Luo Chen didn't see whether the shot hit the target, the sound of the enemy falling told him that someone had been shot down.

After succeeding again, Luo Chen dared not show his face again. The enemy did not stop advancing as he had hoped. Although they slowed down, they were still pressing forward step by step.

"Hey bro, let's find another spot, quick!" Luo Chen shouted in a low voice.

The large tree trunk behind him was being relentlessly riddled with bullets, soon exposing the two of them to enemy fire.

Lao Tie stood up, raised his guns to the left and right, and began preparing to provide suppressive fire.

The two quickly suppressed the enemy's firepower, and more importantly, Luo Chen had already eliminated most of the enemies in front of him.

They received even less firepower.

After taking a deep breath, Luo Chen suddenly emerged from the left side of the tree trunk and fired two short bursts of fire.

Although shooting from the right side completely exposed Luo Chen's body, fortunately, Lao Tie provided cover and quickly attacked from the left.

The two worked together skillfully, and the enemy on the other side was immediately brought to the ground.

Lao Tie gave Luo Chen a look, and Luo Chen nodded, then flashed behind Lao Tie.

Taking advantage of the suppressive effect of those shots, the two men, who had caught their breath, took quick steps backward and began to sprint in an S-shaped pattern.