Chapter 161: Swift Pig Rush, Attack on the Great Boar King
Looking at Tong Jianjun's performance on the field, Mu Yifeng's face became very bad. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info He called his assistant and silently walked away from the filming location.
"Did these mercenaries practice their marksmanship with Jiebao? I didn't shoot a single shot after so many rounds! And is that guy a yellow eel, so slippery?" Mu Yifeng angrily scolded, "Have these bullets been changed?"
"Changed!" the new assistant nodded affirmatively, "these guys still collect money first, and I've seen them fill in live ammunition." And they have all contacted the retreating boats, there is no need to fool us. ”
"Then can you explain, why is that guy named Tong Jianjun still alive now?"
"This ......" the assistant's sweat came down directly, "They didn't put much live ammunition in it, and they probably dodged it." ”
"There aren't many live ammunition!" Mu Yifeng almost shouted, but he still held back, "Lao Tzu's five million is not worth a few bullets?"
"I can't help it. The assistant reluctantly said, "These live ammunition were mixed in by various means, and they were originally used for emergencies." ”
"Huh-" Mu Yifeng let out a sigh and suppressed his anger, "In other words, my five million is considered to be the movie effect contributed to Zhan Meilong?"
The assistant didn't dare to continue answering, so he could only stand silently behind Mu Yifeng and bow his head.
"Do you feel the ground shaking?" Mu Yifeng suddenly asked.
"It's kind of that feeling. The assistant answered, a sense of foreboding lingering in their minds.
The bushes behind them trembled, and with a long roar of 'EN', a huge boar arched out of it.
Mu Yifeng and his assistant happened to be standing in the straight line of the big wild boar's charge, unable to dodge, and were hit by the top without resistance, flying out like rag dolls.
After knocking the two of them away, the big boar did not stop, its momentum seemed to rise even higher, and the pig rushed towards the direction of the gunfire that disturbed it.
“ENENEN!” As if singing a war song to himself, the big wild boar with a thick mane burst into the scene of the 'shootout' in the jungle like a heavily armored chariot.
"What a big boar!"
"Run!"
"Wardfark!"
Seeing the big wild boar charging towards him, the crew immediately scattered and ran away.
Zhan Meilong looked around in a panic and found that Photographer Chen was still shooting on the tree, and the people who were running away did not enter the camera, so he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, calmly looked at the commotion at the scene, and muttered in his mouth: "Originally, there was such a way of shooting, and the mess of this big wild boar was perfect!"
And those mercenaries subconsciously pointed their guns at the boar and pulled the trigger.
The muzzle of the gun sprayed surging flames, but no bullets flew out, and the live ammunition that was replaced had already been used up when shooting Tong Jianjun, and now all that was left was empty cartridges.
"Fack!"
The leader of the mercenaries flicked his gun, dodged the boar's charge sideways, and drew his dagger and slashed it at the boar.
However, the large boar skin mixed with clotted earth was like a stone, and the dagger of the mercenary leader slashed on it, even inspiring a trace of spark.
The big boar that rushed over its head crashed into a thin tree, and the poor little tree was directly broken by the waist. The boar just shook its head, then turned around and continued to charge at the humans who had disturbed him.
Early in the morning, as the king of the wild boar, he was doing some things he loved to do with his concubine, working hard for the breeding group, but was suddenly interrupted by a loud noise, how could he bear it!
The majesty of the king could not be trampled on, and the Great Boar King immediately ran towards the place where the loud noise was made. Those humans with strange sticks and fire-breathing are all targets!
Not all mercenaries are so skilled, and the second one was overturned by several people.
The astonishing kinetic energy carried by the huge body of five hundred kilograms is not at all something that ordinary humans can resist, and the sound of bones breaking from the mercenary who was knocked into the air is terrifying.
Seeing that his team members were injured, the leader of the mercenaries scolded and cheered up.
The surrounding trees are not very thick, and even if you hide in the trees, you can't guarantee safety. And this guy seems to have identified himself as a group, and the target of the charge is on a few of his own.
After being dodged by the mercenary leader again, the Great Boar King turned, and this time instead of rushing forward, he stood still and stomped the ground with his forelimbs.
If there had been live ammunition, the big boar would have died long ago. The leader of the mercenaries looked at the guns that had fallen to the ground in disgust, but unfortunately none of them were useful. If not for that guy, yes, that guy!
The leader of the mercenaries jerked around and ran backwards. Almost at the same time as he turned around, the Great Boar King also launched a charge, and the ground trembled under the pig's trotters of this mountain and forest king.
Looking at the mercenary leader running towards him, Tong Jianjun just took a deep breath and took a horse step on the spot.
This trick was originally decided to be sealed, but I didn't expect it, is it still going to be used here?
The leader of the mercenaries couldn't help but laugh secretly when he saw that Tong Jianjun didn't run, but took a horse step. He could see that this guy should have practiced martial arts, but what happened if he practiced martial arts?
Do you really think that you can compete with the wild boar king of more than 500 kilograms? This is a strange thing created by nature, a biological case, and the little arms and legs want to be tough and crooked!
Since you don't want to live yourself, don't blame me!
A sneer appeared on the corner of the mercenary leader's mouth, these five million characters can be regarded as completed, and the reputation of his mercenary group has not been damaged.
When running in front of Tong Jianjun, the mercenary leader suddenly turned sideways, crossed Tong Jianjun, came behind him, and continued to run.
In the eyes of the Great Boar King, there is only the mercenary leader, and as for Tong Jianjun, the obstacle in front of this king is just a matter of flying up!
“ENENEN!”
The Great Boar King roared in a high-pitched manner and crashed towards Tong Jianjun.
His eyes widened angrily, and Tong Jianjun's hands crossed a mysterious trajectory, like a Pegasus meteor, and like a diamond star, which was the starting style of Wang Baquan, which had not been used for a long time!
"Drink! Jun Dao Killing Fist, First Style!"
The right hand clenched into a fist, carrying a powerful and incomparable strength, and a back-to-basics uppercut hit the door of the big boar king. The big wild boar king, which weighed more than 500 kilograms, was violently knocked over, lying on the ground on his back and convulsing incessantly.
What about the astonishing momentum? What about the majesty of the king? Nothing, it was my Tong Jianjun's punch of the king...... Cough, Jun Dao's killing fist can't be stopped, the horse's belly is like this, and so is your big boar king!
"You, why did you hurt me?"
Tong Jianjun silently turned around and headed towards the mercenary leader who had stopped fleeing. With his hands behind his back, he looks like a master.
Made, this big boar's head is so hard. Someone secretly rubbed his reddened right hand.