Chapter 112: The Jungle Eats the Strong
"What for!?"
In the dim light, the South American pit noticed Luo Sheng's abnormal movement and immediately aimed the AUGA3 assault rifle at Luo Sheng.
But before the South American pit could pull the trigger, Luo Sheng rushed to him with an arrow, and the short blade between the index and middle fingers of his right hand slashed at the neck of the South American pit viper.
In the dim light of the fire, a faint cold light flashed between Luo Sheng's fingers, and a pink knife cut appeared on the neck of the South American pit pit viper.
The powerful pressure of the heart's blood pump squeezed the blood from the South American pit out of the knife on his neck to form a bloody arrow, which spewed out several meters away.
As soon as the blood spurted out of his neck, the South American pit pit released the AUGA3 assault rifle in his hand and pressed his neck with both hands to stop the blood from flowing from the knife on his neck.
This is an instinctive human reaction, and even a mercenary like the South American pit pit cannot escape this instinctive reaction - to release the weapon and cover the neck with his hands.
This is also why in the whistle, wiping the neck is the best choice.
Before the blood arrow erupted from the carotid artery of the South American pit pit tree, Luo Sheng went around behind the South American pit pit and pulled out the M9 multi-functional military thorn in the shoulder scabbard of the South American pit pit and threw it towards the sand snake that turned around when he heard the movement.
Poof!
The M9 multi-purpose thorn spun and plunged into the gerbil's neck, piercing the gerbil's neck through the heart.
The gerbil looked down at the M9 multi-purpose military thorn that had been pierced into his neck, robbing him of his life, and fell to the ground.
The gerbil thought that his life might end in a mercenary career, but he didn't expect to die in such a situation.
This time he came to interrogate Luo Sheng with the South American pit pit fish, and it was the gerbil who took the initiative to ask.
Everyone knows that in the entire training camp, Luo Sheng's team is the richest, and this is something that everyone knows.
If you can get those tokens held by Luo Sheng, it will be enough to squander them for a long time.
In the eyes of gerbils, interrogating Luo Sheng to obtain his personal account password is undoubtedly a good opportunity to make a fortune, and there is almost no risk in this opportunity to make a fortune.
But the gerbil never expected that this opportunity to make a fortune, which did not seem risky to himself and the South American pit fish, would put his life into it.
Although the throat was pierced, the gerbil did not die immediately.
The gerbil fell to the ground, one hand clutching the bleeding wound on his neck, and the other reaching out into the darkness, as if to grasp his passing life.
Luo Sheng walked to the gerbil's carcass, pulled out the M9 thorn inserted in the gerbil's neck, and walked back to the South American pit viper.
"Help, save me!"
The South American pit pit wrapped its left hand around its neck and stretched out its right hand to Luo Sheng for help.
Luo Sheng used the short blade hidden in his palm to cut the neck of the South American pit pit viper, and the short blade only cut the left carotid artery of the South American pit viper, but did not completely cut the artery.
In the case that the human artery is not completely severed, as long as the rescue is timely, there is a possibility of reviving the injured.
However, Luo Sheng didn't want to be the farmer who saved the snake, especially the one he wanted to save was a highly poisonous South American pit pit fish!
Luo Sheng stretched out his left hand to cover the mouth and nose of the pit pit viper, and with a knife in his right hand, he stabbed it into the heart of the pit viper.
With the rotation of Luo Sheng's right hand, the serrated teeth on the back of the M9 Army's bayonet slashed the heart of the South American pit and accelerated the death of the South American pit viper.
This is not the first time Luo Sheng has killed someone.
While training in the wilderness in the tropical rainforests of South America, Luo Sheng killed people, killing armed drug dealers hiding in the rainforests.
When holding the AKM to aim at the human-shaped steel target on the shooting range, Luo Sheng's hand holding the gun could be smooth without the slightest shaking; And when he aimed the gun at people, Luo Sheng's hands, which had trained 130,000 rounds of ammunition and should have been extremely stable, still trembled.
The first time he kills, Luo Sheng's hands will tremble; But the second time he killed, Luo Sheng no longer had the slightest hesitation.
If you don't kill both of them yourself, they'll kill themselves.
This is the law of the jungle!
Among the gerbils and the South American pither, the gerbil is of similar height and body shape to himself, so Luo Sheng directly took off the camouflage uniform on the gerbil and put it on himself, Luo Sheng didn't want to just wear a pair of shorts and walk out of the cell.
Changing into a gerbil's camouflage uniform and tactical vest, Luo Sheng carried an AUGA3 assault rifle behind his back and the other in his hand.
Both guns do not need to be calibrated, and the bullets are already loaded, even the safety is open.
"Whew!"
Luo Sheng had just walked to the door of the cell with the gun in his hand, and the power supply of the prison had just been restored, and the incandescent light in the cell was back on.
Luo Sheng leaned against the wall next to the iron door of the cell, held a gun in his right hand, and grabbed the latch of the iron door of the cell with his left hand and pulled it gently.
Just as Luo Sheng was about to open the latch, footsteps suddenly came from the corridor outside, it was the HI mercenary who was in charge of patrolling outside the various cells.
Luo Sheng quickly released the latch, stood against the wall, released the AUGA3 assault rifle with his right hand, pulled out the Rambo saber in the scabbard at his left shoulder and held it in his hand, ready to give a fatal blow to the HI mercenaries who might enter this cell.
"I envy the puppet and the stallion."
In the corridor, one of the HI mercenaries said to his companion with envy: "The person these two people interrogated turned out to be a ghost knife, the only one of them is a woman!" ”
"It's terrible if the ghost knife falls into the hands of the stallion." Another HI mercenary replied, "This guy is definitely going to torture the ghost knife slowly to death." ”
The two HI mercenaries quickly passed in front of Luo Sheng's cell, and did not come to inspect the situation in the cell, for them, it was more interesting to discuss what kind of torture the ghost knife would suffer than to inspect the situation in the cell.
Luo Sheng put the Rambo saber back into the scabbard, and with his left hand, he took out an American-made M57 fragmentation grenade from the grenade bag hanging on the back waist, pulled off the safety pin, removed the safety clip, and held it in his hand for a second before he opened the iron door of the cell and threw it towards the two HI mercenaries in the corridor who had not gone far.
When!
Gollum......
The grenade rolled forward happily, eager to have a "warm hug" with the two HI mercenaries.
Hearing the movement behind him, the two HI mercenaries in the corridor stopped and turned their heads to look behind them.
When he saw the frag grenade rolling towards him, he was so frightened that his eyes almost popped out of his sockets.
"Grenade!!"
"Boom!"
Because Luo Sheng threw the grenade after holding it in his hand for a long time, the two HI mercenaries in the corridor had no chance to escape at all.
In the black-red flames, a fine number of irregularly shaped grenade fragments splattered through the corridor.