For Rambo, he would rather be caught by the police anywhere outside Ohio one day after he escaped, than by Will and even Ohio police.

Previously, Deputy Sheriff Gower lynched him in the town police station. You can imagine how Ohio people treat him.

Moreover, when Gole is dead, he knows whether he will be shot and killed in the mountains by Will and others after surrender.

Then the report will just say "arrest" and no one in Ohio will care who is the one who died.

Even if the American military comes out to inquire, Will and others have the same subject and really die a deputy sheriff, and this case cannot be defeated.

Although Rambo could not have imagined that deep, as a veteran who had fought in the jungle for five or six years, he had a natural intuition about danger.

Just listening to the tone of Will and others, he knew that this matter would not be good.

His steps slowly retreated, and when Will saw Rambo retreating, he pulled the trigger without hesitation.

With a "bang", the bullet rubbed Rambo's forehead and was almost shot directly.

"Da da da da da da da da da da da".

After hearing the gunshots, the other police also pulled the trigger. For a moment, the three consecutive sounds of m16 were heard throughout the canyon.

Unfortunately, these people were all wasteful, condescending, with a straight line of only less than 40. Except for Will's first shot, all the dozens of bullets after the next shot were hit.

After Rambo staggered and escaped, he disappeared from the huge rock, Will shouted "ceasefire".

But after shouting the ceasefire order several times, someone still pulled the trigger, causing Li Changheng, who was holding the Remington 700 hunting rifle, curling his lips and despised this group of people in his heart.

"Henry, why don't you shoot?"

Bailey, who was closest to Li Changheng, looked at the m16 in his hand with some anger, and then looked at the rifle that had a tenfold scope installed in Li Changheng.

Li Changheng shrugged and pretended to be innocent on his face, "Sorry, I really want to help,

Otherwise, I wouldn't have taken the rifle out of the holster, loaded the bullet, and opened the lid of the scope.

But Sheriff Will had warned me before that no shooting was allowed without his order.

And the situation just now was too sudden. I can’t shoot with a gun like you.”

After hearing this explanation, everyone nodded helplessly.

They all heard what Will warned him that Li Changheng had never touched a gun. He said it in person when he issued a hunting invitation yesterday.

"Henry, why don't you lend me a gun?"

Old man Lynn, who was holding a hunting dog, looked at Will and the five others dissatisfied, "You idiots only know how to use automatic rifles, but don't you know how to bring a scope?"

Will and the other two couldn't help but look at Pat, who was in charge of bringing the gun. Pat shrugged helplessly, "Chasing prisoners is not hunting, of course, they bring automatic weapons to suppress the other party with firepower."

"Okay, stop talking."

Will interrupted the others' complaints, but complained in his heart that the m16 was a bad gun. Unless it was modified, it did not consider adding a scope when it was designed.

As for the special model of the sniper version m16, the US military disliked it and did not purchase it.

As for the American people, of course, they use Remington or Winchester hunting rifles that are affordable and more accurate.

The group took more than two hours to detour to the bottom of the cliff, and it was already past 2 pm.

Li Changheng stood on a rock, looking at Rambo's escape route, thinking in his mind whether he would be separated from Will and his group now.

In order to avoid encountering Rambo who began to retaliate, and the traps Rambo set up in the mountains and forests.

"Squeak, call the sheriff, call the sheriff."

A walkie-talkie reminder to call him, Will took the microphone handed over to Leon, "This is the sheriff, please tell me."

"Head, we're in trouble," the person in the police station reported, "I just received the news from the military that the John Rambo you were pursuing is a green beret.

Moreover, this guy is not an ordinary special forces soldier, but a combat hero who has received a Congress medal for his military achievements."

"Hell, green beret?"

Before Will could speak, Patt actually smiled and shook his head and muttered, "There are no 400 people in the United States, and there are still people in the Vietnamese battlefield.

Now, we have to face an elite among the elites. This matter must be left to the state police. Otherwise, God knows whether we are chasing Rambo or Rambo hunting us in the jungle?"

Leon, who was beside him, cursed in a slight sense, "Shut up, Pat."

After saying that, everyone looked at Will who was making the decision.

Will, who was also shocked by the news, wanted to give up.

But as soon as he saw Gauer's body and the shooting on the cliff just now, he couldn't help but persuade him with luck, "We should have hit the crazy man with two shots just now.

And we have 7 people, three hunting dogs, five automatic rifles, one hunting rifle, and six pistols. Do you want to be said by the people in the town to be scammers, cowards?"

"But the green beret is really not easy to mess with."

When Patt heard Demiji's words, he immediately suggested, "Will, this is not an ordinary thief, robbery, murderer, the state police have more than us in handling this matter."

It would be better if Patt only said that Rambo was difficult to deal with, but what this guy meant was to let the state police go to die, which instantly made Will feel that he was slapped in the face by his subordinates.

It is also equivalent to admitting to everyone that he, the sheriff, was incompetent and had a coward in his subordinates.

How could Will, who was used to being a land king, stand it?

He rushed to Pat in a rage, grabbed his collar and hair, and dragged the man to the side of Goll's body.

"The person who is dying now is not only your colleague, but also your friends you met before your parents gave birth to you.

I don't care whether you want to help or not, but I will never allow you to drag your feet like a coward, and if you don't shut up,

When we nail the madman's medal to his heart, it is when you take off your police uniform and go home."

Pat instantly became timid, "Okay, okay, Will, I apologize, just pretend I didn't say that."

Looking at Pat's pustules, Will pushed him boredly, then turned to look at the others.

Seeing Leon, Bailey and Demiji bowed their heads, and Old Man Linen nodded in agreement, his eyes couldn't help but look on Li Changheng.

When Will was surprised when he saw this, he was immediately surprised.

I only carried guns and ammunition, and after walking on the mountain road for several hours, I was not only tired and sweating profusely, but my clothes were almost wet.

But Li Changheng, who is only 17 years old, carries a long gun, ammunition, dagger, a tent, a kettle, a small frying pan, and a convenient supply backpack that can be eaten for three days, but he doesn't sweat much, and he doesn't look like a person who has been walking for several hours on the mountain road.
Chapter completed!