The fat dog looked at Hou Dasheng, and the meaning in his eyes was very clear: You have the final say! But the pressure on Hou Dasheng is even greater, and there are not many of them in the first place. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThere are only two people, and if you do it, you can only go directly to two people. Deal with these people in the fastest way possible. After all, the number of people is at a disadvantage, and there is no benefit to them if they are entangled.

"Kill!" If it drags on, when they all get up, there may not be a guarantee that Scott won't run away. Then it's better to do it now, and kill as many as you want first. If you can't take out Scott, then let's talk about it. It's just the two of them, let's do it first!

Now that it has been decided, Hou Dasheng and the fat dog will naturally not have any hesitation. The two of them walked slowly towards the camp in the slowly rising morning light. This is a jungle, and even when the sun rises, it is still not particularly bright. Under the huge shade of the trees, only the sun shines in as little as midday.

More often than not, there is only heat and humidity in the dense jungle. It makes people feel intolerant and uncomfortable damp heat. Few people are willing to rush through the jungle at midday, and morning, evening, and evening are the best times. The temperature is not as high and it is relatively dry. I can't take two steps, and I'm drenched in sweat. And the air was filled with the smell of humidity and rotting leaves.

The first to approach was the sentry. Hou Dasheng was like a spirit snake, quietly approaching him. Without making a sound, Hou Dasheng had already leaned behind him. Suddenly, Hou Dasheng covered his mouth with one hand! Before the wide-eyed man could make a frightened sound, the long thorn in Hou Dasheng's hand pierced directly into the back of his head.

In an instant, the man died incomparably completely. And after the back of his head was stabbed, Hou Dasheng took advantage of the situation to lay him down. This prevents the gun in his hand from falling and causing the sound to come out. There was no struggle, and even his reaction was a look of horror in his eyes for a few tenths of a second. The man simply disappeared from this world.

Solving the sentry, Hou Dasheng made a gesture to the fat dog. Two men, one left and one right, approached the tent. Almost everyone was gathered in the tent, but Hou Dasheng and they didn't know if Scott was in it now. But now it's too late to judge, Hou Dasheng and the fat dog quietly touched the edge of the tent, and the seven or eight grenades in their hands were all safe.

Glancing at each other, Hou Dasheng stretched out his finger and gestured three, two, one. Then, the two of them suddenly threw all the grenades in their hands into the tent at the same time!

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble!! ......" Suddenly, a crazy explosion directly tore the tranquility of this jungle to shreds! In the explosion, a terrible scream echoed throughout the jungle. And at the moment when the explosion ended, Hou Dasheng and the fat dog coincidentally came out directly according to the gun, and swept into the tent with a "da-da-da......"!

The screams turned into moans. Hou Dasheng and the fat dog stepped into the bombed, shattered tent. Just throw away all the guns and start checking them one by one. The wreckage of the tent had now become a slaughterhouse of broken limbs, broken entrails, and blood, making people feel terrified and disgusted at the sight of it.

More than a dozen grenades were concentrated in a tent of less than 10 square meters and exploded, and the whirling fragments would cut every inch of land within the 10 square meters! The militants, who were closer to the grenade explosion, were the first to be unlucky. The blast lifted them up, and then the swirling fragments pierced their bodies directly under the impact of the explosion.

Some whirling fragments cut through their skin. In severe cases, an entire piece of muscle tissue was cut off. The broken musculature was beaten, and the splatters were everywhere. Others, even more unlucky, were punctured or even cut open by fragments.

The internal organs that had been shattered by the fragments of the explosion were splashed everywhere in the entire small space at once. Some even flew outside the tent, for example, when Hou Dasheng just got up, a small piece of his small intestine that had been blown out of his back had fallen out, and there was blood and diaphragm stuck to it.

From the muscles of the hands and feet that were blown off from the body, the broken bones were dipped in blood and adhered to a small piece of flesh. And the splattered with broken entrails everywhere, and blood gushing out all over the ground. There is not a single intact living person in sight...... Or, the dead.

A large number of people, now there are only three or four alive. But even if these few live mouths are going to hang, it looks like they're going to hang. Blood splattered from their bodies, and one of their stomachs was blown open. Intestines, stomach and liver...... Wait for a ticket to go into the water, and it will be so bloody and exposed to the air.

The man's face was pale, and blood was constantly spitting out from his mouth. Seeing that this is probably not going to survive.

The other three, one holding his blown shin and moaning. One of his hands was gone, and all that was left was a piece of bone under his forearm. The muscles that were torn apart by the explosion were irregular, and they were still spurting blood. One had both legs blown up.

The man must have been unlucky, and was thrown directly into the middle of the two calves by the grenade. As a result, when it exploded, both of his calves were blown away. He was now on the ground, breathing more out of his mouth than he was breathing in. Hou Dasheng could see that there was no timely hemostasis operation. This guy is dead.

Seeing this, Hou Dasheng could only carry a relatively intact guy out of this bloody field. The one that was brought out by Hou Dasheng was the least injured in the audience. The explosion only broke one of his palms. Then a lower leg was broken by a fragment and is still bleeding.

"Where's Scott?! He's not in there?! After taking this person out, Hou Dasheng directly began to interrogate. He could see that the gang had been blown up stupidly. They may have fought, but they fought so fiercely. Even in an instant, a group of familiar people, either dead or injured, lay down in front of them like rag dolls. Maybe it's the first time.

Obviously, this man was frightened. Hou Dasheng's question, he didn't even have a stumble and replied numbly: "He wasn't with us, he said he was going out to have fun yesterday evening." Took two people and left. Said to be back at noon today and then we will leave for Ferrer......"

"He already sent someone to be the outpost last night, and we'll leave today when he comes back......"

Hou Dasheng stroked his forehead helplessly, and then raised his hand to the person's head, "Bang!" "It's a shot. The bullet shattered the man's skull and pierced a hole in his eyebrow. Then the back of his head partially exploded, and the entire brain tissue was shattered and splattered out by the whirling warhead.

This person didn't snort out, and directly "poof~!" He fell to the ground. It's a jungle, there are no doctors, no operating rooms, no medicines. Let them die faster, which is another kind of mercy. Hou Dasheng is only carrying out this benevolence.

"Bang!" At this time, another gunshot was heard. Hou Dasheng saw the fat dog shrug his shoulders and walked over, and sighed: "It's empty, that guy Scott ran to have fun." Probably in the village of Wella. The news that the guy gave me just now was that there was a nice girl in Wella Village. ”

Hou Dasheng nodded, indicating that he understood: "It is said that he will come back, and we can wait for the rabbit on the road." ”

If Scott is going to Wella, then there must be a road to cut through here. One of the characteristics of tropical rainforests is that plants grow very vigorously and quickly. Building a road here requires not only the cost of building the road, but also the huge cost of road maintenance.

If no one takes care of it for more than a week, it may be covered with vines. Filipinos are not industrious, and there is nothing special here. So building roads here became something that no one wanted to do. Of course, the side effect of this is that if you want to get in or out, you have to cut a path yourself.

"Let's go, get rid of all these people. Then we look for the traces left by Ghorst. Hou Dasheng listened to the bursts of groans coming from the shattered tent and said softly: "I think we can have a full meal here before leaving." ”

The fat dog nodded in agreement, and the two men entered the broken tent with their guns in hand. Each of these men was given a shot. Guaranteeing that they were all dead, Hou Dasheng came out to take their pots and wash them. Start cooking for yourself and your fat dog.

Filipinos also eat rice, which makes Hou Dasheng and the fat dog very accustomed to it. After all, Oriental people are relatively receptive to rice. The fat dog also found a few pieces of bacon stuck with blood and muscle tissue from the broken tent full of corpses. He didn't dislike it, he went to the river to wash it and threw it to Hou Dasheng. By the way, I also fished two fish from the river.

The latter fetched some edible wild vegetables from the woods and stir-fried the washed bacon in a pot to extract lard. Then the wild vegetables stir-fried a portion of bacon, and the rest of the lard was made directly into the soup with another wild vegetable and fish head. The rest of the fish is fried in lard. One soup and two dishes, it's so simple to make it.

With the rice, Hou Dasheng and the fat dog finished eating in silence. After removing the remaining traces, the two of them identified the direction and left the corpse on the ground and walked in the direction of Wella Village. Scott had only been out of the place for a day, and the path he had carved out of the jungle was still obvious.

Hou Dasheng and the fat dog didn't have much effort to find their route. Following this route, Hou Dasheng and his team had arrived near Weina Village in the evening. But they didn't go straight into the village. Instead, at this intersection, he lurked and carefully observed the situation in this village.

"Coffey, when are your forces going to start?!" (To be continued.) )