Chapter 8: This is a Woman of Interest

"Woman, with your condescending time to observe me, you can run away a little farther instead of being a burden to me here. That's not good for you or me. Tang Lang looked at the depths of the dense forest, and didn't even look at the eldest grandson Xueqing, who was also hiding in the dirt pit three meters away from him, and said lightly.

The eldest grandson Xueqing couldn't help but be angry.

However, the sound coming from the jungle already said one thing, at least more than seven or eight air thieves were searching for this side. As the guy said, what she had to do now was to hide a little farther away.

Because the guy didn't seem to be going to talk to her anymore, but took his ancient "dagger" that seemed to have been rolling in the dirt for an unknown number of years, and quickly cut off the branches.

The air pirates were advancing towards the position where Tang Lang was shooting at them, but the pace of progress was much slower than before. The explosion in the bushes just now cost them the legs of two accomplices. One round of shooting, and the two accomplices lost their lives.

The legs of the two accomplices were blown off, but they were still alive, and if they were sent to the hospital in time, even if the legs could not be connected, the two mechanical legs would still be able to make do.

But the pain in the ass was here, and for the sake of these two guys, they had to send someone to guard them. The two six-person squads instantly became an eight-person squad, and the number of troops searching for the frontal search was reduced by one-third with just one face.

This made Boss Neal, who came from the rear to take a closer look at the scene of the attack, very angry, but helpless. Because of the dereliction of duty of his subordinates, he can kill people at every turn, but he can't discard the wounded soldiers who drag down the team at will, otherwise, no matter how fierce and cunning he is, no one will dare to die for him.

The two seriously wounded pirates were quickly stopped and guarded by an air pirate, leaving behind the machine gun that had been nearly emptied of ammunition. The air pirates are all veterans, and they all know that in such a dense forest, the machine gun that belongs to the suppressive fire is just a big luck, and if you really encounter the enemy, it is not as good as the assault rifle in your hand.

The enemy, whom he had never met, proved to them with a dismount that he was a master.

The caution of the air pirates left Tang Lang with enough time. The razor-sharp saber allowed him to easily cut off a dozen egg-sized branches. The trunks of the trees in this jungle are very strong, which makes Tang Lang very satisfied.

Tang Lang sharpened the branches in his hand, each of which was about fifty centimeters, like a short spear, which made the eldest Sun Xueqing, who was hiding more than twenty meters away and couldn't help but look back to observe him, mistakenly thinking that he had emptied the fifty-round magazine for the assault just now, and his heart couldn't help but feel a slight chill.

Is this trying to use a wooden spear against a firearm? It's time to finish the game!

Apparently, she was overthinking. Tang Lang had no intention of killing people with a wooden spear, but carefully inserted the wooden spear diagonally into a bush, four in a row, and the wooden spears were inserted into the soft jungle soil with all his strength, exposing only 20 centimeters from the ground, like shark teeth.

He even deliberately lifted up the bushes he had stepped on in front of the bushes, giving the illusion that he had not left here.

Eldest Sun Xueqing's Danfeng eyes narrowed slightly, with her IQ, of course she understood the intentions of strange people. The Art of War cloud, "Fiction is real, reality is virtual." The air pirates had already been fooled before, knowing that their opponents still had explosives in their hands that could hurt people, and they were extremely cautious about bushes with obvious traces.

But they couldn't walk through every bush and be cautious, and in that case, they wouldn't be able to catch up with the two of them in their lives, even if they knew that there might be a deadly trap.

If such a thick wooden spear is inserted into the leg, think about it with your heels, the eldest grandson Xueqing will hurt for those air thieves.

After arranging several places in a row, Tang Lang left quickly, and did not greet the eldest grandson Xueqing, who was hiding not far away. Although the eldest grandson Xueqing knew, he knew that she was there.

This made the eldest grandson Xueqing feel a slight sense of frustration, and there was even an urge to take off the artificial skin on his face. Of course, this is only for a moment, the eldest grandson Xueqing is not an ordinary little girl, she jumps in anger when she is ignored, she is just used to being taken seriously, and she is a little uncomfortable at this time.

Following behind Tang Lang, he walked more than 200 meters in one breath before Tang Lang stopped, looked around, and got busy again.

The eldest grandson, Xueqing, watched as he used the rope to tie himself to lift a rough log that had fallen in the forest, weighing at least 200 kilograms; Watch as he uses a ten-meter-long thin wire to connect an explosive stuffed under a leaf a meter above his head; Watch as he continues to tie explosives to the base of the bushes。。。。。。 Danfeng's eyes flashed.

It was definitely the most terrifying solo soldier she'd ever seen. It's not how strong his force is, but how well he grasps people's psychology.

The purpose of that explosive was not to kill anyone, but to make people dizzy or frightened.

Once a person is frightened, he will lose his relatively calm judgment of the surrounding environment, and it is the most instinctive choice of normal people to choose to lie on the ground or hide in a nearby position that he thinks is safe.

But if they did, they would have fallen into his trap, a seemingly dangerous bush littered with death, including the thick log hanging high above their heads. The eldest grandson, Xueqing, could almost imagine that the air pirates who were suddenly attacked would encounter an even greater disaster after hiding in the bushes, and when they jumped up and scattered in all directions, the rough wood that fell from the sky would slap them into meatloaf like a fly.

The weirdo chose this fairly spacious location, isn't that just to prepare for this!

"Since you want to follow, then don't just look at the work, go, do what I did before, cut twenty roots, woman, you have to prove your worth." Tang Lang, who was designing the mechanism and could no longer use the tiger tooth saber, threw the knife directly to the eldest grandson Xueqing, who was still shocked by him and was about to become a "little fan girl".

Fortunately, the eldest grandson Xueqing has now become more and more accustomed to the way he gets along. Moreover, now that people are right, except for helping others cut branches and traps, the research on mecha engines and mecha materials that she is proud of is of little use here.

And the so-called wealthy family background, needless to mention, in front of the sickle of death, the princess and Cinderella stood on the same starting line like never before.

There was no resentment and complaints, the eldest grandson Xueqing began to "chop wood" for the first time in her life, Tang Lang glanced at it, and silently gave her a definition in his heart: This is a woman who is quite interesting.

A man and a woman set up all kinds of traps in the depths of the jungle without disturbing each other.

More than 200 meters away, the air pirates ushered in a second wave of strikes.

They have been very careful to keep an eye on their feet, so as not to trip over the insidious explosives that can blow people's legs away, and they will even carefully bypass and pass ten meters away when they encounter the traces of people passing by.

But I didn't expect someone to be tricked.

The feeling of the egg-thick wood being inserted into the calf is how painful it is just by looking at the loud howl of his companion. Especially when I watched the artificial wooden spear with a rough surface full of wooden thorns being pulled out of the flesh, the red and white thin flesh shreds hanging on the wooden thorns, and several air thieves couldn't help but feel a chill under their crotches.

The bushes here are waist-deep, at least waist-deep, and even taller than a person's head, what would it feel like if that damned enemy had a thicker and longer one?

"Damn, tell the two squads of Spann and Norris, move closer to the middle, don't get too far away, everyone speed up their search forward, can't give that bastard more time." Neal's eyes flickered with anger, but he was calm. "Catch that bastard, I'm going to kill him alive."

Yes, what Tang Lang needs is time. With enough time, he could grind these air thieves to death in this jungle.