Spy Wars: I have spy skills, it’s so damn cool!

The smoke rolled, raising a cloud of dust.

The body didn't fall directly to the ground because of the rescue efforts Sun Lang had made earlier.

Otherwise, it is very likely that the fighter jet would have crashed directly into the ground, creating a hole.

If this is really the case, even if Sun Lang is alive, he will not be able to get out.

There was no movement for a while after the fighter jet landed.

Until: "Bang!"

Sun Lang, who had fainted in the cab, woke up slowly.

The violent impact just now made Sun Lang faint directly, but fortunately he was not seriously injured, just his head was hit again.

His face is now covered in blood.

You have to stop the bleeding in time. If you leave it alone, it will only keep bleeding and you will become more and more dizzy.

I forced myself to climb out of the cab with great effort.

He covered his broken head with one hand and staggered around looking around.

He was now in a forest, and looking back, he saw the traces of the road left by the fighter jets.

In addition, several trees as thick as thighs were broken nearby.

The fighter plane was blocked by a big tree and did not continue to charge forward.

After taking a few deep breaths, Sun Lang shook his head in an attempt to clear himself up, but instead he felt more and more dizzy.

Sun Lang didn't dare to shake his head again.

Some of those who were unable to stand steadily supported themselves on the fighter planes, closed their eyes and waited for the dizziness to pass.

When a person calms down and closes his eyes, his hearing is amplified. At this moment, he can hear the sound of dead tree branches being stepped on and broken not far away.

Sun Lang immediately opened his eyes and looked.

Just at the end of the road where the fighter jets were flying across the ground, at the edge of the woods, some figures could be vaguely seen.

The broken trees blocked his view, and with the blood in Sun Lang's eyes, he couldn't see clearly.

Even though I couldn't see clearly, I knew who was chasing me.

Sun Lang didn’t know how long he had been unconscious in the cab, but since the Japanese had caught up with him so quickly, he must have been unconscious for quite some time.

I originally wanted to treat the wound on my forehead first, but now I don’t have time.

With a thought, he put the fighter jet into the storage space.

Then he chose a place and ran towards the depths of the forest.

Originally, the distance between him and the Japanese was about a hundred meters.

Unfortunately, one of his eyes was stained with blood, so his vision was blurry, his head was dizzy, and he walked unsteadily. He couldn't walk fast at all, let alone run.

This also resulted in the distance between us and the Japanese behind us getting closer and closer.

I could still hear the Japs shouting behind me.

"Baga, the person is right in front, chase him quickly."

"Huh? Why is the fighter plane gone?"

"I'm not sure. Judging from the marks on the ground, the fighter jet should be here."

"Yeah, but now it just disappeared. What happened?"

A group of Japanese soldiers followed the traces left by the fighter plane to find the bottom.

As a result, the mark was only seen reaching under a big tree and then disappearing.

When they were on the periphery before, they could vaguely see the shadow of the fighter plane, but there were many broken trees in the middle and it was not very clear.

By the time they were all sure they had seen it, the fighter jet had disappeared.

The Japanese soldiers looked around in confusion. Such a big fighter plane disappeared suddenly and they couldn't figure out what happened.

One of the leading Japanese officials said:

"Yoshi, what's going on? Just arrest the guy in front and you'll know."

"Don't let him get away. Go chase him."

"Hi!"

Sun Lang took the time to look behind him.

There are probably a hundred Japanese soldiers at this speed. If I continue to run at this speed, I will not be able to escape and I will be caught by them sooner or later.

"No, the blood in the brain must be blocked."

"Otherwise, if you lose too much blood and pass out, you'll be caught like a fish in their trap."

Sun Lang's consciousness probed into the storage space. He originally wanted to take out the medicine box, but when he saw the medicine box, Sun Lang wanted to slap himself on the forehead.

I'm really confused. Can't I just find the hemostatic powder in there and take it out?

It wasn't enough of a waste of time to just take out the medicine cabinet and look for something.

He found the hemostatic powder and without hesitation, he didn't have time to deal with the blood on the wound and poured it all on the wound.

Now we are racing against those devils, we can't save any money.

Once the hemostatic powder is applied to all the injured areas on the forehead and the back of the head, there is no need to press them with your hands.

Sun Lang also sped up.

The Japanese soldiers behind were getting closer and closer, but they didn't shoot. Maybe they wanted to capture us alive.

They could also see that Sun Lang was not in good condition and had determined that he could not escape and would be caught by them sooner or later.

But then the Japanese saw that Sun Lang was getting faster and faster, and the Japanese officer in the lead shouted:

"Stop, don't run, you can't escape anymore!"

"Baga, if you run again we will shoot."

This Japanese official also knew the importance of Sun Lang.

They felt that Sun Lang was under their control and couldn't escape, so there was no need to shoot.

Saying these words is also meant to scare people.

But as Sun Lang's speed increased, it was obvious that he didn't take the Japanese's words seriously and had no intention of stopping.

The Japanese officer at the back had a grim look on his face. He waved his hand and the entire team sped up a lot to catch up!

Sun Lang was panting as he ran.

My mind was also thinking quickly about how to get rid of these devils.

Given his current physical condition, he couldn't get rid of them even if he kept running.

Fighting against the Japanese, or because of his current physical condition, he couldn't defeat so many people.

Don’t say you’re injured now, even if you’re not injured.

It would take a lot of time to wipe out all the hundreds of devils.

Neither running away nor fighting the Japanese will work.

"Damn it, if we want to get rid of these devils, we can only have a chance to leave by flying a fighter plane."

Looking around, there were trees and forests everywhere, and there was no starting route at all.

I'm afraid I can't fly a fighter jet.

"Baka Baka! Stop right there!"

The sound behind was getting closer, and Sun Lang sped up again.

Fortunately, he had taken raw beef for several days before. Otherwise, how could he have run with such excessive blood loss?

"boom……"

The devils behind were obviously impatient.

Seeing Sun Lang speeding up again, the Japanese soldiers became a little anxious, fearing that the man would really escape from under their noses.

At this moment, I don't care whether the other person will get hurt or not, I just want to keep the person here.

The first shot was just to scare Sun Lang. Sun Lang didn't feel any danger and didn't slow down at all.

But his behavior also angered the Japanese officer who had just fired the shot.

The second shot was directed at him.

"boom……"

Sun Lang could clearly feel that the bullet could hit him.

He took a step to the left to avoid the bullet that was about to hit his leg.

The result of missing the target.

Then came the third shot, the fourth shot...

If you don't want to kill him but want to disable him, just shoot him in the legs.

Now only the Japanese officer was shooting at him, but Sun Lang could not do nothing. If the other side failed to hit him repeatedly, it was very likely that other Japanese soldiers would also shoot.

By that time, he was not sure whether he could escape, after all, he was still injured and weak.