Chapter Twenty-Five: Layers of Killing Machines 2
Xing Jie and the tiger cooperated perfectly, and the speed of advancement was not slow.
In just a short period of time, Xing Jie and the others had already braved countless javelin-like branches to come to the bottom of the Saba tree.
There was no time to think about anything else now, and after a knife was slashed, the C4 explosives that Xing Jie had already prepared pressed on the trunk of the tree, and then fled in a hurry. Not to mention the power of explosives, just the weight of the tree itself, after adding and pressing on the body, if you are lucky, you will be a cripple, and if you are unlucky, you will be a puddle of meat sauce.
It's just that when the tiger was detonating, Xing Jie glanced back.
This sapa is too familiar.
Xing Jie always unconsciously compared him to the one in the Amazon Temple. But no matter the height, the attack pattern is so similar, sometimes the Yin damage attack of the Sabah branch will be unintentionally dodged by Xing Jie, as if the subconscious knows where there will be an attack!
"Dazhi, it may hurt a little, you endure a little. Xing Jie said with a smile while cleaning the roots.
"Well, it's going to be super cool, brother, stuff a towel in this thing's mouth, and save this guy to bite off his tongue later." The tiger crossed his waist, like a spy in the scum cave during the national unification period, and said with a cheap smile.
When he came back, he and Xing Jie had already enjoyed the sour taste of the sap bath, and now they couldn't help but gasp when they think about it. It hurts so much. But you can't use this thing, the wound that is corroded by the liquid in the branches will continue to fester, and it will be useless to use any medicine. As for why there are two different saps on a tree, only God knows.
A suppressed howl roared out of Dazhi's throat, and the skin of the whole person turned red, like a shrimp that fell into a frying pan, and the violent movement of the limbs pushed out even the tiger that was pressing on the side, and the whole person kept struggling on the grass.
Dazhi is a man, this is recognized by everyone. When Xing Jie and the tiger went out to look for an antidote just now, Dazhi had already fainted from pain several times, but he still forcibly endured it, and he didn't even moan at all.
An iron-beaten man like Dazhi will roll on the ground in pain, which shows how fierce the stimulation of this sap is. Although the scars on his body were visibly healing quickly, his tragic condition made the others on the side also feel timid, and they were even more worried about the danger ahead.
Especially Xing Jie said that the combat power of this sand tree is not in the stream at all, and it is nothing compared to the seraphim who was made into a specimen, and Yang Ming's face is even more difficult to look at.
This made Xing Jie extremely shocked in his heart.
Yang Ming was not so timid and cowardly before, when he was in Temujin's tomb, in the face of Umai and those crazy giant wolves, this kid was still fanatical and swept with guns. Even if he shot at the same time as Xing Jie and fought with Wumai in close combat, he didn't see any panic, and even had a kind of fanaticism.
It's only been a long time, how can it be like a different person?
"What happened to that kid Yang Ming?" Xing Jie asked quietly while Yang Ming was not paying attention.
"We don't know, it was fine at first. However, since entering the city, his face has been a little abnormal. muttering some inexplicable things in his mouth, especially when he saw the skeleton just now, the whole person was completely bad. A soldier from the reserve battalion whispered.
This kind of thing can't be said explicitly, after all, the importance and particularity of the Jingshi Reserve Battalion are all placed there. Once swept away by the reserve camp, then Yang Ming's entire future will be ruined. This is also the reason why Xing Jie asked secretly, although everyone knew that Yang Ming had been abolished, they still tried their best to cover it up, after all, it was too immoral to smash people's jobs.
And Yang Ming's family just told him a daughter-in-law, everyone has seen the girl's photo, she looks good, and the girl doesn't have any pictures, even the bride price is only symbolic and only 10,000 yuan, it is completely because of the three words of the reserve camp that she nodded and agreed. If Yang Ming is really expelled, then his love career will be gone.
"What did he say?"
"I didn't hear this, it seems that what is really the case. ”
Xing Jie smiled bitterly, and then didn't ask anything more, just said that the warrior should hurry up and rest while Dazhi was still unconscious. Then as soon as he turned around, under the sympathetic gaze of the others, he pulled Yang Ming to the side.
"Time is tight, the environment is dangerous, I don't have time to give you blind ink here. It's all your own people who say it directly, why? In my impression, Brother Ming, you are also an iron-clad man, and you didn't frown when facing Wumai and the giant wolf. Why did you become a soft egg today? Do you feel that you are more sorry for your life when you have a daughter-in-law? Or do you start to float after becoming a platoon commander? Or do you think that because of my arrival, you can't be the captain, rob you of your credit, and cover your limelight?"
This is more heart-wrenching, and it is impossible to bear it on anyone's face. What's more, it was a predator like Yang Ming who broke through in the sword mountain and the sea of fire? Xing Jie's words were like a poison, constantly gnawing at the other party's only calmness. Yang Ming's eyes had begun to look like he was about to lose his mind, the green tendons on his neck were bulging, and the blood vessels on his head were also bursting up.
"If you don't speak, you're acquiescing? Well, although I belong to the Eighth Division, and you are the Reserve Battalion, there really is no intersection between our two departments. But for this mission evaluation, I, as the highest-ranking person, will have the power to make the final rating. ”
These words were like a sharp blade, directly piercing into Yang Ming's vital point. Of course, he understood what the consequences would be if he was persuaded to leave, but he still kept his mouth shut and remained pale and silent.
Xing Jie circled around Yang Ming a few times, pondering with his head down as he turned.
"I threaten you to such an extent that you can't bear to say it, then it proves one thing. That is, you think there is a great danger, and this danger is from our people? Even the source of that danger is ......."
Before Xing Jie's words were finished, a jet-black knife light crossed his eyes, and even if Xing Jie retreated fast enough, there was still a strand of hair that had been shaved off.
"It's like words, if you have any problems, just say it on the surface. What Lao Tzu hates the most is the dirty framer behind his back, come on, don't say I didn't give you a chance!"
Looking at Yang Ming holding the saber in his backhand, a cold light flashed in his eyes that was about to devour people. The legs, which had been hunched over and trembling all the time, were now back to the full strength they had before. The whole person exudes a strong murderous aura, like a cougar that is about to start hunting.
Zhao Lei, the only foreigner who has learned the art of hunting. Naturally, he knew how difficult this technique was to learn, so he took the same path as Xing Jie, combining hunting techniques with tactical actions to avoid enemies on the battlefield, although it is not as powerful as simple hunting techniques, but the effect is indeed not to be underestimated, the key is that ordinary people can learn it as long as they can work hard!
And Yang Ming is the first person under Zhao Lei's name.
Watch the two men fight each other there. Professor Yang, Zhang Fang and others on the side were so anxious that they couldn't do it, and asked the tiger to persuade them, but they didn't think about it but were politely refused.
"Professor, don't worry. Brother Jie's subordinates are measured. Didn't you see that the dragon claw knife in his hand was taken backwards, he mainly wanted to arouse Yang Ming's competitiveness through actual combat. ”
Although the tiger said it very easily, his eyes were fixed on the two people. After all, the sword has no eyes, one is a black saber, and the other is a dragon claw knife, if you hit the fire, it will be either dead or disabled!