A soldier named Wangben contracted dysentery and diarrhea, and when he went to the tuba, he specially called his better comrades. Since Kimura's team was marching in a cliffy area, they decided to fight quickly and did not report Kimura to the front.

There was a muffled sound, Okamoto exhaled comfortably, and the comrade who was pinching his nose on the other side walked away with two guns. When he was about to wipe his buttocks, Okamoto suddenly saw something shaking in the grass directly in front of him, and he couldn't help but get nervous, staring at that position and not daring to move. From the holster on his calf, he slowly pulled out his pistol, and out of the grass jumped a full-grown jackal, its red brown body hair shiny and slippery. To Okamoto's surprise, the jackal in front of him didn't look like he was about to attack, but instead looked at him while rolling on the ground, whining in his throat, although he didn't wag his tail, it looked like he was begging.

Okamoto was stunned, laughed evilly, and was about to raise his hand to aim when he suddenly felt a strange itching sensation on his buttocks, and then a sharp object was inserted directly into his anus, pulling something out of his stomach. It was an indescribable sensation that was hard to even resemble, and Okamoto turned his head in severe pain, only to see another jackal quietly coming behind him, easily hooking out his intestines with his barbed fingers.

I saw that the jackal leaned slightly, his movements were silent, and the light in his eyes was deep and hideous, and he didn't look like a beast, but a sinister ghost.

The frightened Okamoto fired three shots in a row, killing the jackal behind him directly, and stood up with a white face, ready to pick up his intestines. At this moment, the jackal, which had attracted his attention in front of him, jumped up, jumped straight over, grabbed his intestines in front of him, and ran away.

This time Okamoto didn't hit the target again, and he couldn't help but scream as all his life force was pulling out of his body as his intestines grew longer and longer. The rest of the group saw only Okamoto's corpse and the huge intestinal web in the woods. The dead jackal dog has been dragged away by the same kind, leaving a long blood mark on the ground, and some team members want to chase it, but they are stopped by Kimura.

In the mountains, humans are nothing but outsiders, and wild beasts are the real masters. Many things are different from the outside world, and so far it seems that even the food chain is the same. Perhaps the colony was enraged by the death of the young jackals, or perhaps they were simply engaged in a normal revenge.

No one dared to act alone anymore, so it was better to make the distance between the team members closer in the entire march route, and Kimura still maintained his composure at such a moment, which undoubtedly gave the team a little comfort.

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The sound of gunfire from time to time has once again proved that the devil is nearby. Although in the case of sacrificing three, Ma Chenglong's Black Jungle task force still completed the task, and now the first task in front of him is how to bring the remaining team members down the mountain. If you don't go down the mountain as soon as possible, even if you don't die under the guns of the devils, you will definitely die under the fire of your own troops.

The only exit from the Rolling Dragon Slope down the mountain has been blocked by devils, not to mention the strength of the devil team behind it.

The gunfire in front rang out again.

"Shandong, you take Tom and Zhu Yingying to retreat into the dense forest inside, and Lao Gui and the two of us will cover."

As he spoke, he fired a shot into the air.

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Kimura, who was approaching madness, walked forward quickly, he could no longer care if the speed of the other team members could keep up with him, and dealing with the Chinese scouts who were in front of him was his current and only task. He had already thought about it himself, as long as he could wipe out all the Chinese scouts, and then he would end his life.

Itaina, a member of Kimura's team, cheered up and was trying to catch up with the team, but he heard the crunch sound of a dead branch being trampled off from the side. Turning his head, he saw a man standing in a dangerous enough distance, covered in thatched camouflage and with black mud on his face, with a murderous glow greater than Kimura's in those wolf-like eyes.

The sound of gunfire from behind made Kimura stop their search. Turning the tiger away from the mountain, Kimura realizes that he has fallen for the tricks of the Chinese scouts. After turning back and seeing Itina's body, Kimura thought furiously. Bandao was killed by a throwing knife thrown from a distance. His wide-open eyes were still frozen in the fear and disbelief of his death, and everything in his body was taken away......

After following the footprints of the Chinese scouts for several miles, a member of the team stepped on the ** buried in the humus layer, and the rocks on the same hollow trap triggered the ** primer this time, and the rising fire cloud swept away the lives of two people.

The answer is already obvious, ahead, it can only be Chinese scouts.

This is an extremely insidious ambush, there is not even a footprint near the setting point, and there are three false traps on the road to confuse it. Until nightfall, there were only ten people left in the Kimura team, who were still biting Ma Chenglong's hands and chasing after them, and the other group of fugitives who had served as bait before were unexpectedly unattended. The Chinese scouts never had the intention of engaging head-on, only occasionally put cold guns, I have to say that they are more cunning than jackals, Kimura is thinking, if there is a head-on exchange, he is completely sure that the Chinese scouts will be completely trapped to death and wiped out.

Chasing to the entrance of the canyon between the mountains, Kimura ordered to halt the advance, the terrain here was easy to defend and difficult to attack, and if the Chinese scouts wanted to fight their counterattack here, they would certainly not let go of such an advantageous condition.

Although he already knew that this was not an ordinary devil, the other party's response speed at this moment was still beyond Ma Chenglong's expectations. In the previous sneak attack and assassination process, each task force member has always maintained the utmost care, using every available resource and not taking it lightly......