"Not good, get down!" Luo Zheng suddenly sensed something was amiss, and without a second thought, he leaped up and tackled Golden Eagle to the ground from behind just as a bullet whizzed past, striking a large tree and creating a hole with wood chips flying in all directions.
"Sniper, be careful!" Shan Hu shouted loudly.
Luo Zheng rolled behind a tree, cradled his gun, and not far away, the now well-hidden Golden Eagle was gasping for breath, forcing himself to calm down. The close brush with death was an unpleasant sensation. He nodded gratefully at Luo Zheng, who returned the nod and gestured for Golden Eagle to stay put as he crawled forward.
