In the lush and dense grass, a long, flexible rattan lies quietly. One end of the rattan burrows into the terrifying hive zone, and the other end zigzags under a large tree of a dozen hugs in thickness.

When the wasps flew into the hive and hidden, there was a sound from the thatch under the tree, and a hole in the giant tree with rattan suddenly appeared, and nothing could be seen in the darkness. Soon after, a black head slowly emerged from the hollow of the tree, followed by a spear-wielding hand and a saber on its back. He is naturally Xu Wenlong, who detonated the beehive, made the fierce pirates completely desperate, and completely lost their fighting spirit.

Xu Wenlong got out of the hole in the tree, threw away the rattan and spear in his hand, leaned over and picked up the backpack thrown by a bandit, turned over a hall of canned beef, pried open the lid of the box with a dagger, fished out the beef and ate it in a big gulp. This three or four hours of roundabout running along the way made him hungry. The legs and belly are weak, the eyes are full of gold stars, the front chest is close to the back, and the strength is greatly reduced. However, what is gratifying is that this desperate method of luring the enemy into layers of ambush has finally achieved the expected combat effect. That is to face the head of the attack, never be soft, extinguish its prestige, and lose its fighting spirit. forced the ferocious and arrogant pirates to no longer dare to rely on the strength of the crowd, and chased them like rabbits all over the jungle.

Eating delicious canned food and drinking the water he picked up, Xu Wenlong slowly raised his head and looked at the amazing "masterpiece" left by the deadly wasp with a cold face. The corpses of the pirates everywhere have hideous faces and terrifying deaths. Some heads are as big as buckets, and carbuncles are bulging; Some are swollen and bulging like balls; Some of them bleed from seven holes, and their facial features were misplaced. The scattered weapons and equipment are even more numerous. Long and short guns are all over the place, large and small packages are dazzling, and there are all kinds of machetes and daggers, which is really an unexpected gain.

After eating and drinking, and recovering his strength, Xu Wenlong threw away the empty cans and lightly packed up the equipment on the ground all the way. He picked out a few good M16s and carried them on his shoulder, and the rest of the guns were unplugged and made useless. You don't even need three crooked-handled machine guns, because they are too cumbersome to reload, have a high failure rate, and are not as effective as automatic rifles. As for the tactical bags discarded by the bandits, he discarded them except for the things that could be used in them, such as bullets, grenades, canned mosquito repellent, etc., and the rest of the daggers, machetes, etc.

After picking up, I happened to be out of the wasp's sphere of influence, and I couldn't hear the scalp-numbing buzz anymore. Xu Wenlong looked around, except for the tripped rattans, crooked weeds, and scattered footprints left in the thick layer of dead leaves, how could he still see half of the bandits? It seems that the damned thieves were frightened by the swarm and slipped back to their nests like rabbits. The corner of his mouth smiled coldly, and when he turned to leave, he suddenly found dozens of humanoid stains in the deciduous forest. The form is lying on its back or on its side, or lying on its stomach or squatting, which is obviously the imprint left by the stinky water of the pirate when resting. But where do they get so much sewage and sludge? I haven't taken a shower for three years. And how can they still have time to lie down and rest under the chase of the Wasp of Death? Xu Wenlong muttered in his mouth, and his eyes inadvertently aimed at the sewage pool under the deciduous forest. But I saw that the surface of the pool was bare, the sewage was lying horizontally, and there were bubbles. He was stunned and immediately realized, but it turned out that the problem was here. So he immediately carried two bags full of ammunition and a bag of canned beef, carried five or six brand-new M16s, and strode to the plantain grove by the River of Hope with joy.

The so-called return to the teacher should not be hidden, and the poor should not be chased. Xu Wenlong didn't want to disturb the bandits who had lost their armor and abandoned their armor and were empty-handed, and it was estimated that they would not be able to catch up with them when they ran for their lives. He had to make the most of the ammo he had and the limited time he had to set as many death traps as possible in the reckless jungle for the more dangerous battles that were coming. He had no other thoughts now, only a strong desire for revenge. Fortunately, this island is vast and open, dense with jungles, and it is very easy to hide, which is especially suitable for guerrilla warfare, and fully makes up for the unfavorable situation of its own weak strength. And Yu Wenli and Zhu Hong are hiding in the fairy cave, and they are guarded by tiger Xiaohua, so there should be no danger. It's just that the ghost girl has a stubborn personality, behaves perversely, and has deep hostility towards Zhu Hong. I don't know if she will do anything unfriendly to her when she is not around. But the matter has come to this point, the destruction of the enemy is the most important, and those messy little things will only be talked about later.

Going back to Djibouti, he almost lost his life when he fell into a polluted pool, but unexpectedly, he was spared by wasps and escaped from the ghost gate again. Later, after inspecting the scattered and defeated generals, they lost their armor one by one, and they were miserable, except for a body of stinky water and sludge, there was no other equipment, and there was not even a single family to save their lives, and there were only more than 20 and less than 30 personnel left. It seems that this big hunt, which should have won the ticket, has come to a gloomy end. Pursuing any further is not only pointless, but there is a danger that the whole army will be wiped out. In order to prevent the cunning Asian monkey from killing the rifle, he had to drive his exhausted men back on the road to death. It wasn't until the gate of the base was far away and there was no palpitating gunfire behind him that he jumped into the clear river with a group of pirates, washed away the disgusting sludge stench, and walked into the base like a chicken in soup. didn't have time to catch his breath, and was immediately summoned by Ruan Shaoxiong to the war room to report the situation.

The atmosphere in the war room was gloomy, without a trace of vitality, and it was so heavy and oppressive that it made people breathless. Ruan Shaoxiong stood high at the head of the table, without saying a word, half of his face had already swelled into a piece of pork liver. He looked coldly at Djibouti, who walked in with a stinking trembling body, and his eyebrows became more and more twisted.

The general didn't speak, and the minions who sat down naturally didn't dare to make a sound, and sat silently one by one. Park Sang-yong and Lee Sang-tae straightened up, lowered their eyebrows and lowered their eyes, and their faces were expressionless. Zhou Kezhuang was in a trance, and his eyes wandered. He has a ghost in his heart, knowing that the news that Xu Wenlong is still alive can no longer be hidden, and he is about to be exposed, and he doesn't know what kind of scolding and punishment will be waiting for him. Not to mention Djibouti, which has suffered a bad battle, is ashamed and uneasy, and has no place to be ashamed, eager to dig a crack in the ground and get in. This is the only left-hand man of Ruan Shaoxiong. Keynes died, and he went to report to the Dragon Palace. The Johnny and Schmid lost their lives, and the soul of the other fell into the hands of the "enemy". And Ruan Shaoxiong had no intention of running Xiaoyao Island, and planned to make a fortune and fly away, so he didn't bother to promote his generals for a while, let alone spend energy to replenish the troops. But today's meeting was a bit special, and Jonathan was even in attendance. This shocked him, especially flustered, and he cowered in the corner and didn't dare to come out.

Ruan Shaoxiong stared at the generals and thought silently for a while, and finally took a long breath, held back the anger in his heart, and asked Djibouti in a soft voice as much as possible: "Tell me that if you go to encircle and suppress a shipwreck at sea with a crowd of 100 people, you will be alone in the shipwreck." In the end, you are left with only twenty-six routs, twenty-six routs with their bare hands like chickens. So, what kind of person is the other party? Is it the Buddha of China or the Monkey King? Is it Huaxia's superman or the superhuman? Does he have the ability to go to heaven and earth to drill mountains and seas? Does he have three heads, six arms, and unpredictable supernatural powers? Isn't it just a small Asian monkey who is not tall and not strong? Can I beat you so badly and so miserably? ”

"No, he's tall, at least more than 1.8 meters." Djibouti, who had always been crying and not daring to keep silent, finally found a chance to defend himself, and immediately raised his head and replied confidently, "And his body is strong and well-proportioned, flexible and agile." Especially full of physical strength, excellent marksmanship, good at jungle combat, habitual traps. He has definitely been systematically and professionally trained, and he must be a top military soldier. ”

"What? Is he a good marksman? More than 1.8 meters tall? Ruan Shaoxiong was taken aback when he heard this, and stood up from his chair with a sigh, his eyes looked directly at Djibouti, and his face showed a look of disbelief, "These are all things you have seen with your own eyes?" ”

"Absolutely experienced it firsthand, saw it with your own eyes." Djibouti lifted his spirits and raised his voice and replied loudly, "Although he is only one man, he has already set countless deadly traps in the dense forest and eaten many of our brothers in one fell swoop. Especially in the final battle, God unknowingly led us into the wasp nest, and an explosion caused us heavy losses and suffered a lot. If it weren't for those stinky pools, I don't think any of my brothers would have been able to escape. ”

"Really? Have you ever seen Zhu Hong's little slut? ”

"No, a little girl like her is estimated to live less than an hour in the jungle."

"Oh-" Ruan Shaoxiong nodded thoughtfully, then turned his gaze to Jonathan, who was shrunk in a corner of the war room, and asked him with a straight face, "Have you seen that Asian monkey, is his situation the same as Djibouti said?" ”

Jonathan shuddered, and hurriedly stood up and replied, "Report to the general, Captain Djibouti is not bad at all. The man was tall and strong, and he was very good. Oscar and Captain Johnny were killed by him with a single shot in the head, and if I hadn't been at the end, I would have been the ghost of his gun now. But it scared me to death, and I lost my shoes in the dark. By the way, he's alone, and he has no other companions. Zhu Hongna...... The slut probably didn't find him, and he should have died in the jungle long ago. ”

"Then when you came back the day before yesterday, why didn't you report this situation to me in time?" Ruan Shaoxiong's eyes rolled, and his gaze suddenly revealed a hint of murderous intent.

Zhi Nathan's body trembled, lowered his head and replied tremblingly, "But you didn't mention it." You only asked me if the man was Asian. And he happens to be a yellow-skinned and black-eyed Chinese, how can this be...... How can you blame me? ”

"That's it, you don't have to say any more." Ruan Shaoxiong waved his hand and motioned for Jonathan to sit down. Then he sat down in a chair, puffed out a pair of straight eyes, wrung his two chicken feet in a depressed expression, and said as if asking someone else and muttering to himself, "That's right, I'm sure it's him." The ghost is still gone, is it really a bad family in the previous life? It's all in the center of the Pacific Ocean where the gods don't know the ghosts, and they can still meet by such a coincidence! After muttering for a while and sighing for a while, Ruan Shaoxiong opened his eyes again, stared at Zhou Kezhuang with a wolf-like gaze and said, "Didn't you say that Xu Wenlong is dead?" Didn't you shoot them to death with your own hands? Why did you come to our island of escape now? What the hell is going on? ”