Chapter Sixty-Eight: To Be Alive, To Be a Dangerous Jackal Dog

There was a dull pain in his chest, and Hou Dasheng now preliminarily estimated that the bullet he had just taken had caused a bone crack. It's just that there is no way to determine the extent of the bone crack. It may be close to a fracture or it may be a slight bone crack.

"Bang bang! Bang! Bang bang ......" continued to shoot and knock over several guerrillas who had just surrounded him from behind. Although Hou Dasheng is injured now, his life hanging by a thread has suddenly raised his mental state and concentration to a new height.

At this time, he no longer thought about whether he would survive or hang up. He's just focused, focused on taking out any enemy he finds. Dodge every bullet that could hit him.

There is no room for thinking, everything he is doing now is completely at the mercy of his instincts. At this time, Hou Dasheng should be grateful to his uncle who had participated in the self-defense counterattack to teach him everything that made his eggs hurt.

Since childhood, he has practiced the standard tactical moves that have penetrated into the bone marrow, those evasive moves that his uncle once exchanged blood and life for on the battlefield. At this time, Hou Dasheng gave full play to everything.

"Bang!" Hou Dasheng shot another shot at a cavalry gun hidden in the bushes, though he only showed a little camouflage cap. But this point is enough for Hou Dasheng.

The high demands of the manipulator Dani on his shooting also played a huge role at this time. At the same time, the fight he experienced in the Blood Mountain kept him in a strange state at this time, tense and relaxed.

It's every tactical move, every attack, every shot. Relaxation is not the end of the attack, intermittent gasp. Hou Dasheng seems to have achieved a balance between tension and relaxation.

He could hold his breath and remain aggressive despite the sharp pain in two parts of his chest and one in his back. fought and left, and let him magically get out of the encirclement.

"Ding...... Rumble! Rumble!! Boom ......" The sky was bright, and the cavalry guns and guerrillas were not polite. He directly threw out the grenade and cleaned up the area where Hou Dasheng was located piece by piece.

Hou Dasheng could only keep rolling to dodge the strafing of the grenade fragments, and the exploding grenades brought shock waves and fragments to sweep the bushes. Hou Dasheng could only be forced to evacuate constantly, and once he revealed his figure, the pursuing bullets followed him.

"Bang bang......" Hou Dasheng rolled over and rolled to the ground, and there was a burst of point shots in the direction of throwing the grenade! Looking at a few blood flowers splashing out of the bushes, Hou Dasheng knew that someone had been shot.

At this time, Hou Dasheng didn't know what his situation was, he was already in pain to the point of fainting. I don't know how many fragments of the explosion were hit, but fortunately, the distance was not particularly close. And he was wearing body armor.

Otherwise, Hou Dasheng has hung up now I don't know how many times. Even so, he is not far from death. He could clearly feel that he had been hit by fragments. And his body, is losing blood.

Hou Dasheng leaned against a big tree, snorting and panting. Looking left and right, Hou Dasheng couldn't help but smile bitterly. His good luck is really gone, and there is not even a hemostatic grass around here.

Hou Dasheng's biggest reliance is the ubiquitous medicinal herbs in this jungle. These herbs would give him the strength to fight further, but he was unlucky not to find a single hemostatic herb nearby.

The cat bent his waist and gritted his teeth, and Hou Dasheng rushed forward for some distance. There is still no hemostatic grass. Bullets "swished ......" over his head, and behind him there was a constant explosion of "boom, boom......, boom, boom".

Apparently, the cavalry guns and the partisans hated him to death. Now it's a matter of absolutely killing him, to deal with him. This is not good news for Hou Dasheng. But he can only bear it.

Maybe it was the gods and Buddhas who saw that Hou Dasheng was really pitiful, and finally asked him to find a medicinal herb. Although this herb does not stop bleeding, it can have a pain-relieving effect. Hou Dasheng didn't hesitate, he grabbed it directly, stroked a few handfuls and stuffed it into his mouth.

Now as long as it is a medicinal herb, he does not dislike it. Even if it's before you die, make yourself comfortable.

"Boom!!" Another grenade exploded, right behind Hou Dasheng. Even though he had subconsciously rolled down, the sluggishness of his body's blood loss still made him push hard by the shockwave.

It was dark in front of him, and Hou Dasheng felt a pain in his back. He rolled directly to the bottom of a small slope, and just after the shock wave, the AKM in Hou Dasheng's hand flew away directly.

A roll, Hou Dasheng directly put his body behind the tree. M1911 was pulled out of the holster on his thigh and reloaded with a magazine. Hou Dasheng didn't want to think about it, so he lay down and pulled the trigger "......bang, bang, bang" at the position where he had just been blown up!

A few exposed figures didn't have time to lie down and were hit directly! And a lying figure did not escape sniping. At a distance of less than thirty meters, Hou Dasheng directly blasted his head into a rotten watermelon with one shot!

After firing a few shots, Hou Dasheng immediately turned around and curled up on the inside of the tree.

"Aggressive ......" gunshots rang out, and sawdust from the big tree was flying wildly from bullets. Fortunately, the tree was big enough that the bullet was not able to penetrate it. Hou Dasheng, who was hiding behind a tree, felt that his life was passing at this time......

Are you going to die?! Hou Dasheng smiled bitterly, he didn't expect that he would die in the jungle of this South American country for the first time. He didn't even know who killed him. Of course, he didn't know what the names of those he had killed were.

Maybe he was about to hang up, Hou Dasheng suddenly went through all his experiences over the years like a movie. Uncle trained himself harshly from an early age, following the hunters in the mountains to set traps and identify herbs.

When I first arrived in Africa, those happy days of cooking, the tragic situation of being hunted and killed...... Blood Mountain those training. Those who died by their own hands, by their own guns. Suddenly, Hou Dasheng felt as if he had never cared who he had slaughtered.

Thinking of this, Hou Dasheng couldn't help but be shocked! When did you start to become so dismissive of human life?! In the past, let alone killing, even if he beat someone severely, he would be nervous.

However, now he kills one, several, or even dozens of people at will. Doesn't seem to be uncomfortable with this. He will kill the other party whenever necessary. He doesn't ask what the other person is called or what he does.

I've become unkind. Hou Dasheng couldn't help but smile bitterly, I'm just a child in the mountains. I just want to make some money and go back and open a good restaurant. Is it so hard to ask for such a small amount......

Two figures quietly appeared on the left and right sides of Hou Dasheng. Obviously, they seemed to be aware that Hou Dasheng was injured. From nirvana, they began to turn into live capture.

Hou Dasheng smiled slightly, and suddenly rushed forward! This time, I saw that he actually crossed out of the waist by nearly three meters, and he suddenly stepped on the ground while twisting his waist regardless of the pain, and rushed directly to the figure on his right!

This is a cavalry gun, and he wants to capture Hou Dasheng. He gritted his teeth to see what kind of monster it was, and how it had caused his comrades to suffer heavy casualties. He wanted to cut off every piece of flesh from his body with a knife and make him feel like hell.

And when Hou Dasheng's ghostly figure appeared beside him, this cavalry spear instantly flared! But it was only a few tenths of a second, and he pulled out his pistol directly from the holster on his thigh!

However, he had no chance to shoot! Hou Dasheng's movements are faster than him! But seeing Hou Dasheng's right hand poking out directly, he pinched the wrist of the cavalry gun and twisted it suddenly, and listened to "click~!" With a crisp sound, the wrist of the cavalry spear was strangely twisted into a concave. And he doesn't even have a chance to scream now

Because, at the moment of breaking his wrist, Hou Dasheng fiercely stabbed his left hand directly into his throat! Hands into palms, fingertips for guns! It was only a few tenths of a second, and Hou Dasheng's fingers went directly into his throat......

"Goo...... "This cavalry gun, covering his throat with one hand, looked at Hou Dasheng in disbelief...... He felt his life slipping, blood pouring down his throat. His eyes widened, as if he wanted to see Hou Dasheng's face clearly.

However, Hou Dasheng didn't look into his eyes at all. In one go, it was just a few tenths of a second to break his wrist and pierce his throat. Hou Dasheng also grabbed his pistol into his own hand.

"Bang bang bang......" turned around, Hou Dasheng didn't look at it, and directly pulled the trigger at the position he just had! Whirling bullets sliced through the air and tore through the bushes of the jungle. Through the vines, Hou Dasheng could vaguely see that a guerrilla with a gun was trying to raise a gun to shoot at the position where he was just now.

But he was directly knocked down by his own bullets. Several flowers of blood splattered from his body, and he lay on the ground under the splatters of blood......

"I'm the jackal...... The jackal that can't be tamed...... "Hou Dasheng lowered his head, grabbed the grenade on the body of the cavalry gun that was still twitching, didn't look at it, and directly pulled the safety bolt and threw it out!"

"Boom, boom, boom......" In the explosion, Hou Dasheng rushed out. After this period of intense exercise, he had completely lost his last strength, and he lay pale under the big tree waiting for his own end.

"I'm a jackal, you can only find dead jackals......"

"I'm that kind of jackal, and I'm only going to bite you when I live. Even if I only have my last breath left. Only a dead jackal is a safe jackal. Even any living jackal will tear you apart......"

"I am the jackal, you can't get it, jackal......"