Chapter 933: The Grass Attacked
Zhang Wa hugged Wu Xueying and walked towards the forest, as soon as he turned the hillside, he saw several figures on the mountainside in the distance, he quickly hid behind a tree, and quietly watched a few black shadows disappear behind the mountain beam.
He looked at the terrain around him, and saw that he was covered with thatch, waist-deep, and short beyond his calves. In the distance was the black, oppressive forest, into which they could walk directly along the valley between the two mountains.
Zhang Wa stretched out half of her head behind the tree, carefully observed the terrain in front of her, and quickly made a judgment in her heart, although crossing the valley was a shortcut to the forest, but it was not the safest route. The valley is low-lying, and if an enemy appears on the mountains on either side, their whereabouts can be observed several kilometers away; The safest route is to bypass the girder, which allows for easy concealment and good visibility.
Zhang Wa observed the terrain for a while, and then looked down at Wu Xueying, who was sleeping in his arms, he smiled bitterly, now he has an injury on his arm, and he has to hold the seriously injured Wu Xueying, with his current body, it is indeed not suitable for crossing mountains and mountains. At the moment, the course of action can only be a rapid approach to the forest from the foot of the mountain.
He thought of a plan to act, and immediately hugged Wu Xueying and walked down the mountain. Wu Xueying was still asleep with her eyes closed, her head resting on Zhang Wa's chest, and she was not comfortably "chirping" her mouth twice, Zhang Wa walked forward cautiously, and said with a wry smile: "Stinky girl, you are really comfortable, Lao Tzu is enduring the severe pain in his arm here, and you are still 'chirping' on your mouth?" He muttered as he hugged the little girl's soft body tightly and walked forward, lest he tripped over a stone and fell into his arms.
Zhang Wa's eyes were firmly fixed on the hillside in front of him, the high thatch blocked the view in front of him, he stretched out his feet to wade through the deep grass in front of him, and only dared to land under his feet, the hillside was full of potholes, and from time to time there were large stones hidden in the deep weeds, and he might roll down the hillside if he didn't take a photo.
Just as he was approaching the foot of the mountain with Wu Xueying in his arms, his left foot had just brushed off the high thatch in front of him, and a black shadow suddenly rose from the deep grass in front of him, and a cold light stabbed straight at his thigh.
Zhang Wa was shocked, hugged Wu Xueying and threw herself to the side, and immediately pushed Wu Xueying in her arms to the side. "Ahh Following Wu Xueying's exclamation, the black shadow had already pounced in front of Zhang Wa's eyes like lightning, and a bright saber swung towards his neck with a cold wind.
"Smack", Zhang Wa's right hand stretched out like lightning, grabbed the opponent's wrist holding the knife, and pushed it upward.
The tip of the knife dangled on Zhang Wa's face, and the two strong hands froze in the air, and the cold tip of the knife flickered up and down in front of Zhang Wa's face.
The pupils in Zhang Wa's eyes contracted as small as the tip of the knife in front of him, and at this time he could clearly see that there was a white man with blue eyes and a big nose in front of him, wearing the same combat uniform as himself, a blue light burst out from the deep sunken eye sockets, his mouth was closed, and his teeth were "rattling" because of the force.
Zhang Wa's eyes were staring at each other's eyes, the blood vessels in her forehead jumped out due to force, and a layer of sweat beads appeared on the tip of her nose. The strength of both of them was concentrated on their own hands, and neither could push the other's hands away. Zhang Wa's face became redder and redder, but the opponent's face became whiter and whiter.
At this time, Zhang Wa suddenly understood that this was the enemy that Wu Xueying was closely tracking on the bank of the river, but he didn't expect him to escape from the raging river.
This person is Charlie. At that time, he felt that someone was chasing after him, so he immediately turned around and threw the empty automatic rifle in his hand backwards, drew his pistol and fired two shots in succession, and then threw himself headlong into the raging river.
He threw himself into the river and was immediately pressed into the turbid water by the surging waves behind him, and when he tried to emerge from the water, he was already swept hundreds of meters away by the raging rapids. He tried to open his eyes and observe his surroundings, and one head after another rushed towards him, and the stumps of trees behind him continued to crash violently against his body, and all around him were muddy and rushing torrents.
Charlie's heart cooled down suddenly, he thought that he might be able to survive by drilling into the river, but he didn't expect to plunge into the ghost gate again. He knew that the odds of surviving this rapids were almost zero!
At this time, the pistol in his hand had already been thrown away when he was fighting with the torrent under the water, and he turned his head sideways to see a thick stump around him surging forward with the torrent, and immediately grabbed the water in his legs, and his body pounced on it, holding the stump tightly in his arms, and forcibly endured the impact of the torrent and foreign objects behind him, and quickly rushed forward with the river.
A few hours later, just as Charlie was exhausted and swept into the bend of the river with the rapids, he suddenly felt the speed of the current suddenly slow down, and a huge rapids crashing on the shore echoed in front of him.
He struggled to raise his head and look ahead, the torrent slapping fiercely against the stone wall in front of him, turning up the sky full of lang. He was overjoyed in his heart, knowing that this was his only hope for survival, and once he continued to rush with the torrent, he would inevitably crash into the stone wall in front of him with the torrent, and he would be crushed.
A survival ** made him shake off the stump under him, endured the severe pain on his body and rushed to the shore, and finally grabbed a tree trunk growing on the shore dozens of meters away from the stone wall in front of him.
He struggled to climb to the shore and immediately crawled along the shore to the front, and when he had exhausted all his strength to climb to the foot of the hill in front of him and rolled into the deep grass, he immediately fainted.
When he woke up and was about to look for food to replenish his strength, he suddenly found a soldier holding a person and wanted to walk in front of him, he quietly pulled out the saber on his leg, looked at the other party along the gap in the grass, and immediately found that the other party was not his own person. He thought back to the scene of jumping into the river at that time, and immediately understood that it was the two people who were chasing him on the shore at that time.
Charlie took a deep breath and slowly saw his body arch in the grass, ready for a fatal blow.
Just when Zhang Wa and Charlie were fighting to the death and stalemate, Wu Xueying, who was pushed away by Zhang Wa, had been awakened by the sharp pain caused by the landing, she opened her eyes with a scream, and turned her head to see the tip of the other party's knife dangling back and forth in front of Zhang Wa's face.
She was taken aback! The hand immediately touched the holster on her leg, but a sharp pain immediately came from her chest, and her face suddenly turned sallow. She knew that the shock had aggravated the injury to her chest, and her right arm was now unable to move at all.
She endured the sharp pain and raised her left hand to reach her leg, but the sharp pain immediately came to her mind, and the sharp pain made her left arm unable to reach the holster on the side of her right leg. Wu Xueying's face was covered with beads of sweat the size of soybeans, she turned her head and glared at Charlie who was beside her, and suddenly burst out with an angry roar: "You let him go!" ”