Chapter 127: Saving the Golden Bear Mother and Son (5)

It is about 300 meters away from Baal, another Outer Mongolian.

So the sleeping Baal was not awakened by the fight here, and was still leaning against the tree, dreaming.

But this is also normal, the length of a playground with a 400-meter standard track is about 150 meters, and 300 meters is equivalent to the addition of two playgrounds, not to mention the sound of fighting, even if he stands here and shouts, he may not be able to hear clearly.

And the other three crooked nuts are dreaming of making a fortune at this time.

The black bomb's mouth was the most idle, and he asked, "Boss, madman, you have made a fortune, what are you going to do?"

The boss, that is, the bearded man brushed his logo, took a puff of cigarette, squinted his eyes, slowly exhaled the smoke, and replied: "I'm going to buy a farm, raise some cattle and sheep, raise a few big dogs, find a woman, and have a few cubs." ”

"I've been out of Texas for more than 20 years, and I haven't been back, and I'm not going to come out again this time. Madman, what about you, don't keep wearing the same face, talk about it. ”

Judging from the performance of several crooked nuts, the madman is the least like a madman, and his face has not had a trace of expression until now, except for indifference or indifference, even if he hears that he can divide more than 10 million US dollars, it is still the same.

The madman shook his head and replied, "BOSS, I don't know, I really don't know, you know, I can't live the life of an ordinary person." ”

The beard shook his head and scolded: "Damn the White House, it's a puppet of the rich, who always fights this and that, and doesn't think about you soldiers with post-war psychological syndrome." ”

This is how the nickname of the madman originally came from, post-war psychological syndrome, the main symptoms of which are a drastic change in personality, emotional detachment, numbness, insomnia, irritability, and hypervigilance.

Anything else is fine, but a soldier who has mastered the art of killing is overly alert and irritable, and that's not a good thing.

The bomb shook his head and said: "Man, you just push yourself too hard, listen to me, like me, drink some wine, find a few girls, you will relax, people live, you have to be happy." ”

"I'm going to Hawaii to buy a beach villa, buy two sports cars, the beach, beautiful women, drunk dreams!"

The madman looked at the bomb, the corners of his mouth twitched, but he still shook his head, and said: "I may find a new job, only then can I keep my head clear, if I don't live under tension and pressure, I will go crazy." ”

It may be a little strange for everyone to see this, generally lawbreakers are called nicknames or code names, why are these three people all nicknames, but Moxican's head is called Jackson?

Jackson is composed of Jack and Sun, Xun actually means son, but Jackson's father is not called Jack, so this is also a nickname, everyone reasoned for themselves.

Liu Danqing took out his mobile phone and looked at it, the three of them were still sitting around the big bear, smoking cigarettes and chatting.

Seeing that the three of them were still staying in place, Liu Danqing walked directly in the direction of the poacher's camp.

Baal was still alert, and woke up when he heard footsteps, but before he could raise his hand, he felt a pain in his neck, and his eyes went black and unconscious.

Putting away Baal's mobile phone as usual, Liu Danqing picked up Baal's horsewhip and walked towards the horses.

These horses are low-slung Mongolian horses, no more than 130 centimeters tall at the shoulder, but they are the best war horses, with thick bodies, strong limbs, hardy and hard-working, and very coarsely fed, and have followed Genghis Khan to rule most of Eurasia.

Using the captured Norwegian Island knife to cut off all the reins of all the horses, Liu Danqing threw up the horsewhip and slammed it on the ground.

The two horses next to him looked at him with big watery eyes.

These horses are tamed, and they do not want to leave after losing their restraints, except for the two horses that look at him, the rest should eat grass and grass, and they should eat and walk.

Liu Danqing was angry, one by one, there was no yearning for freedom at all, so don't blame his subordinates for being ruthless.

Throwing up the whip, Liu Danqing whipped down again, but this time it was not on the ground, but on the butt of a horse.

The horse, the tallest of the herd, was comfortably gnawing on the grass on the ground, when suddenly and inexplicably whipped on the buttocks, and when he neighed in pain, he ran forward with all four hooves.

The horse was a creature that habitually followed the strongest, and when he saw the tallest one running forward, the other dozen horses also opened their hooves and ran with them.

The dozen or so horses galloped together, and the momentum was really not small, and sixty-four iron horseshoes knocked on the ground, making a "da-da" sound, and spread far and wide.

Even the crooked nut trio a kilometer away heard it.

At first they thought it was Jackson coming with the horses, but the sound of the horses' hooves grew quieter and quieter until they were inaudible, which was not right.

After all, the madman is a mentally ill person with strong combat effectiveness, and his reaction is faster than the other two.

"No, the sound of horses' hooves is far away, I'll go see what the hell is going on. ”

As he spoke, he pulled out a military binocular, climbed up the hill next to them, and leaned on the top to look into the distance.

Even with the high-powered telescope, there was not a single horse in his line of sight, and Jackson and Batu were lying halfway through, and Baal was lying where he had been helping the horses.

At this time, Liu Danqing had already walked into their tent, so the madman did not find him.

"BOSS, Jackson planted it, and two Mongolians also planted it, and the horses were let go, and this time it's a big trouble. ”

When the bearded and black bombs heard this, they were also anxious, and they all climbed up the hillside to look over.

The madman handed the binoculars to the beard, pointed to the location of Jackson and Batuu lying on his stomach, and said: "There are a few deep footprints on the ground there, which came out of the grass, it seems that Jackson and Batu were ambushed, no wonder they didn't hear the gunshots, and Jackson's gun was gone, it is estimated that they were taken away." ”

The beard took a closer look at the scene, handed the telescope to the bomb that pierced his ears and cheeks, and said with a gloomy face: "This time it's a big trouble, the person who came is very powerful, Jackson is the most capable of fighting among us, especially when he uses his pirate knife, it is very ruthless, Batu and Baal are both wrestling masters, Jackson and Batu have no wounds on their bodies, Baal is too, there is no blood on the ground, it seems that he was killed with his bare hands." ”

"This man was able to kill the three of them with his bare hands, and the key is to be so confident, you must know that they are all armed with weapons, and Jackson is still carrying an AK47, and he is definitely not a nobody. ”

"I'm afraid that the rumors of our event leaking this time will be that someone will come to eat black, SHIT, I know that I can't trust the Mongolian arms dealers, they have a deep connection with Lao Maozi. ”

The bomb's body trembled, and he asked hesitantly: "BOSS, YOU MEAN IT'S A GUY FROM THE SIBERIAN TRAINING CAMP, SHIT, SHIT, SHIT, SHIT!"

The bearded face became more and more gloomy.

"I'm afraid yes, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to kill the three of Jackson so cleanly, you know, Jackson retired from the Marine Corps, and his specialty is martial arts, I have seen a guy from the Siberian training camp who came out to fight black boxing, his hand was low and very hard, and it only took ten seconds to break the spine of a very famous black boxer. ”