Chapter 310: Awe-inspiring

"Plop~" Hou Dasheng sat on the ground, panting heavily. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info just now a battle between the two sides is a long description. But in fact, it was less than half an hour since Hou Dasheng felt the danger from the creek and now he killed the last pursuer. Perhaps, twenty minutes at all.

But in such a short period of time, Hou Dasheng felt that it was longer than the few days he had experienced to carry out the task. Every minute and every second, his brain kept spinning. He had to constantly deal with the bullets fired by these three masters, and he also had to face their near-close pursuit.

After being shot four times in the front and back, Hou Dasheng felt that he had broken at least two ribs. There is a rib that is about a crack in the bone. Exhausted, his face was scratched by a bullet. In less than twenty minutes, Hou Dasheng brushed shoulders with death several times. He survived, his opponent died.

There was a faint joy in his heart, but Hou Dasheng was more respectful of the last opponent. This opponent has made almost all the most correct judgments. Except for this last mistake. He didn't expect that this was Hou Dasheng's preset position. After diving headlong, it was too late for him to find out that this was the preset position.

For this, he paid with his life. But even though he fell on Hou Dasheng's preset position, he still made Hou Dasheng pay a huge price. If Hou Dasheng hadn't woken up enough at the last moment, maybe both of them would have died. Or Hou Dasheng died, he was crippled.

Looking at this person's outfit, Hou Dasheng couldn't help but sigh secretly. In all fairness, Hou Dasheng thought that if he changed his position, he would be in the position of the last white man who was killed by himself. It may not be better than him. When Hou Dasheng shot and killed his two companions just now, he didn't shoot. He's been holding back.

It wasn't until the end that he broke out. Because in front, he knew that shooting would only expose his position, thus giving Hou Dasheng a chance to dodge. He is like a cold-blooded viper, waiting for a chance to kill. He waited for it after all, but to his surprise, the price he paid for it was a leg. and their own lives.

These people have been underestimated from the beginning. They didn't even paint it, and they didn't put on body armor. Without any tactical equipment, he began to hunt down himself. They are too confident in themselves and lack judgment of Hou Dasheng. Or maybe they simply don't have the time to prepare.

They were afraid that Hou Dasheng would run away, so they chased him like crazy. Those Larkin men were just a bunch of straw bales. Expecting them to catch up with Hou Dasheng is an almost impossible task. But these people can catch up. So they left Larkin's men behind.

Then it was accurately judged that Hou Dasheng would escape through the stream. When they arrived at the creek, it may have been just when Hou Dasheng was walking up the creek. In the battle between the two sides, they lost due to a misjudgment of Hou Dasheng. They didn't expect that Hou Dasheng would be so capable of fighting.

Overconfidence and anticipating their opponent's mistakes cost them. One wrong step, one wrong step. Although they saw in Hou Dasheng's performance later, Hou Dasheng was not someone they could easily clean up. But they still stubbornly continued to hunt down Hou Dasheng - because once they let go, it would be difficult for them to find Hou Dasheng again.

At that point, the only option they had was to continue the pursuit. Even at that time, they had a huge advantage. There are three people, all familiar with jungle warfare. They are all masters, albeit lightly. But with the guns in hand, they were very confident that Hou Dasheng would be left behind.

But the first mistake made them completely passive. Neither Hou Dasheng nor the first white man to be killed by Hou Dasheng thought that they would meet in such a situation. In that matchup, Hou Dasheng was one step ahead. It was a unique skill from the old jackal, who used this hand to kill many enemies who burst into front of him.

And this hand also saved Hou Dasheng's life at this time. It can only be said that the first white man to be killed in terms of combat skills is one step short. The second white man, he was directly stimulated. Or maybe he thought that Hou Dasheng at that time was the best time to kill.

He chose to charge, and if you let Hou Dasheng shoot it again now, he may not be able to shoot it. At that moment, Hou Dasheng's spirit was concentrated to a single point. At that point, the white man was unfortunately caught by Hou Dasheng's scope.

So, he paid a terrible price. He was directly shot in the chest and abdomen. The last white man, both in skill and patience, is good. If he is really allowed to keep chasing and killing, maybe Hou Dasheng will really be killed by him. However, many times the battles are just so surprising.

The reservation position set by Hou Dasheng before played a life-saving role at this time. The white man, who did not consider the problem of the preset position at all, finally fought for a chance to kill Hou Dasheng with his own life. That moment was indeed the moment Hou Dasheng was closest to death.

If it weren't for the fact that the white man had been seriously injured, if it weren't for Hou Dasheng's instant fall. If any of these two items are not reached, Hou Dasheng can only be a dead end. He had just been exposed to the opponent's firing range, and the distance between the two sides was only about ten meters.

A distance of ten meters, which is not far for a pistol shooter. However, the white man was injured. He was very badly wounded. This directly affected the accuracy of his shooting. Although he overcame the pain and allowed himself to raise his gun to aim. But the continuous blood loss still greatly affected his strength and spirit.

Hou Dasheng was stunned at that moment, if there was even a few tenths of a second. It's enough for this white guy to blow his head out. However, Hou Dasheng's response was extremely swift. Lying on his side without hesitation allowed Hou Dasheng to dodge a fatal shot to the head. Even so, the white man shot him in the chest three times.

Unable to aim at the head, he chose a position that would definitely hit. But in these positions, he also knew that Hou Dasheng must have worn a bulletproof insert. But by that time, he had no choice. He had to gamble, because the time left for him was only allowed to gamble.

was able to accurately hit Hou Dasheng three times in the chest at the moment when he was lying on his side. This is enough to show that this white man is tough! However, even if he was tough, he is dead now. Hou Dasheng rarely had the habit of taking anything from the corpses of his opponents. But at this time, he suddenly wanted to take something from this man.

"You're the strongest soldier I've ever seen, and I have absolute respect for you no matter where we stand!" After Hou Dasheng recovered, he slowly stood up and walked to the side of the corpse with a solemn expression: "You are an excellent soldier!" ”

As he spoke, Hou Dasheng gave a mercenary salute to the white man's body. Then after hesitating, Hou Dasheng clutched his chest and leaned down to grope for the white man. Soon, he found a medal from the man. Holding this medal, Hou Dasheng shook his head.

This is clearly a medal. But the difference is that it is in the shape of a pentagram. The material of the entire medal seems to be made of copper. The top of each corner is decorated with a clover and surrounded by a circle of bay leaves. In the center of the medallion, a woman holds a scepter and shield. In front of this woman is a man with a mouse's head in his arms.

Hou Dasheng picked up the medal and looked at it, and then stuffed it into his tactical carrying pocket. Bandages were taken out and a few more branches were chopped. Hou Dasheng made a rib fixing belt for himself. Even though it hurt, it hurt so much that he bared his teeth and cracked his mouth. But he gritted his teeth and took off his clothes. Apply the herbs you found and fix the ribs. After cleaning up, Hou Dasheng immediately left here. He is now wounded. If someone still wants to touch the cheap, he may not be able to bear it.

broke two ribs, and Hou Dasheng is now in pain even when he walks. The shot in the back should have been cracked. The slightest movement is also heart-rending and painful. Usually, it takes a few kilometers to walk in three or two. Now after walking for almost an hour, Hou Dasheng is sweating all over his body. However, I found that I had only walked less than two kilometers.

The next time I wanted to bring myself a rib fixing belt, Hou Dasheng almost fainted in pain. He panted and thought, do these bastards have a grudge against my ribs?! Almost every time I broke my ribs, and I just came back from South America. It has only been a few days since it has grown, and now it is broken again.

I thought it was a small minion to clean up, but it didn't work out but a great white shark ran out. It's good that you are well prepared, otherwise you would have died here.

When it was dark, Hou Dasheng had only walked less than fifteen kilometers. But it's a long way from the Rwandan military camp. Hou Dasheng stopped and found a sheltered cave. I cleaned the cave first and made sure there was no more wildlife. Only then did they set up mines and traps at the entrance of the cave.

In the end, I made a certain amount of concealment, and then I hid in the hole. Hou Dasheng knew that he needed to rest now. If you continue to hurry, your body will definitely not be able to bear it. In fact, Hou Dasheng was already very fortunate that he was lying directly on his side just now, and the broken ribs did not pierce his internal organs.

If the broken ribs just now pierced into the internal organs, Hou Dasheng could only wait for death if he couldn't say it. So, a lot of times the battle also depends on a certain amount of luck. If you're too unlucky, someone might hit you right where you're hiding, or a stray bullet hit the part of your head that you didn't have helmet for.

That's hung up, and I really can't complain. can only say that he is too unlucky. (To be continued.) )