Chapter Forty-Six: A Moment of Life and Death

"That damn crumb didn't go! He may have been wounded by us, surrounded by him! Surround the past! Capone was very excited, and the opponent used to run away immediately after beating himself and the others.

And this time, he didn't run. This made Capone think that he and the others should hit him. Otherwise, the other party will definitely run away. Excited, Capone waved his hand to flank him from the left, right, and rear, gritting his teeth and thinking that he must kill the bastard.

Capone doesn't have many people in his hands now, and he has been beaten by Hou Dasheng several times. Of the more than 100 people who came into the jungle, only about 30 remained.

"Find him! Kill him! Press it up, press it up! Capone held up his gun and ......fired a strafing shot at the position in front of him where the bullets were being sprayed. Like other African soldiers, Capone fired a cartridge as soon as he caught fire.

But Capone doesn't care, as long as he can kill that damn bastard, Capone is even willing to use all his magazines. However, he saw Capone "click" to replace his gun with a new magazine, and "......clicked" at the position where he had just strafed, and there was another burst of strafing fire.

Capone knows his marksmanship, and he misses nine out of ten shots when he shoots people beyond ten meters. So what he can do is to shoot more bullets, hoping to get a few shots to blind the opponent or even kill the opponent.

And Capone's subordinates are also learning from Capone's "da-da......" and constantly strafing. Hou Dasheng, who was more than ten meters away, couldn't help but feel ridiculous when he looked at Capone's movements.

Victory over such an opponent is not worth boasting about at all. Even Hou Dasheng felt a little sad. Of course, this emotion only passed in a moment. His focus now was on how to annihilate the black soldiers.

AK's bullets have already been fired. Luckily, the rotten gun didn't blow up, and unfortunately the black soldiers had already fallen into the trap......

"Click...... Rumble!! Suddenly, loud explosions rang out in two parts of the jungle. But he saw two snatching flames flashing, and the black soldiers who were exposed to the flames fell to the ground like cut rice.

How like...... Hou Dasheng sighed, this is like harvesting rice in his hometown in autumn. Piece by piece just fell, the difference was that the rice was still golden when it fell. And when they fell, there was a huge splash of blood on the ground.

The barrel of the AK was blown to pieces, and the flying fragments formed by the fragments caused absolute damage within ten meters. The black soldiers who came from the left and right sides were swept to the ground in the terrible screams......

"Suddenly, suddenly, suddenly, ......", Hou Dasheng felt that his back was cold. He didn't want to turn over directly, and then turn around and shoot without aiming!

But I saw that three or four black people appeared behind him at some point, and they were only five or six meters away from him!

"Da ......" At the same time as he fired, the blacks also fired! Although Hou Dasheng swept down three of them, his torso was also swept away! Suddenly, Hou Dasheng let out a muffled snort of "hum ......".

Forcibly enduring the pain and chest tightness, Hou Dasheng relied on the impression he had just seen to "suddenly ......" is a burst of strafing. His eyes were dark, and when Hou Dasheng regained his vision, he saw three corpses with broken abdominal cavities.

One had his hand broken, and the other black man who had been hit in the thigh tumbled to the ground. The five men fanned around, and the sound of gunfire and explosions well muffled the noise around them.

And Hou Dasheng's attention was attracted to the front and the left and right sides at that time. He didn't expect that these black men would send people to surround him from behind.

If it weren't for the intuition cultivated by hunting in the mountains with old hunters all year round, Hou Dasheng would be planted here today. Thinking of this, Hou Dasheng couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. Enduring the pain and chest tightness, Hou Dasheng shot two black men who were still alive.

Seeing their heads explode like smashed watermelons, Hou Dasheng slowly stood up. Looking at his chest, Hou Dasheng couldn't help but smile bitterly. When I was fighting a hippopotamus, I didn't get a single shot.

But in this jungle, he asked a few black men to shoot three times. Careless! Hou Dasheng smiled bitterly, if he wasn't too careless, he wouldn't let these blacks get close to him. It was also because he was not afraid of the weight that he wore this body armor, so he survived.

If you are too heavy, take off your body armor. Or maybe you don't have the intuition you just had, or if you don't have the hard work of training. Or if you don't have the ferocity of gritting your teeth and shooting, you have to plant it today.

There were bursts of screams in the jungle, and Hou Dasheng slowly stood up. After taking a breath for a while and feeling better, Hou Dasheng picked up his gun and replaced it with a new magazine, and ......began to snipe at the black soldiers who were still alive.

They want to slaughter themselves, and Hou Dasheng naturally can't show mercy to their subordinates. Moreover, after just experiencing the life and death calamity brought about by carelessness, Hou Dasheng became very cautious. The lion eagle fights the rabbit, do your best!

A little arrogance can make you die in vain. Hou Dasheng knew that he had just developed that kind of arrogance. If it weren't for his own arrogance that he thought everything was under his control, then the crisis just now would not have happened.

Hou Dasheng himself is also a martial arts practitioner, so naturally he didn't listen to his uncle talk about the masters who were killed by people sprinkling lime powder before liberation. These masters all have one characteristic, they are all strong players in their respective fields.

However, they are also more arrogant. At the same time too conceited, which leads to the fact that they think that no one dares to hurt them. But the opponents used their lives to prove that there are really people who dare.

At one time, Hou Dasheng was cautious. But the recent mission has gone well, and it has made him a little inflated. It wasn't until the moment of life and death just now that he suddenly realized that the battlefield is always unpredictable.

A bullet spewing out of the muzzle of a rookie gun is as lethal as that of a master's gun. If you hit you in the head, you will die. Bullets Regardless of whether you are a master or a rookie, any bullet that hits the vital point is fatal.

Hou Dasheng eased his nerves and reached into his clothes and touched it.

"Hiss~~" The place where the bullet hit hurt for a while, cracking Hou Dasheng's painful teeth. Fortunately, the bone is not broken, but the bone is cracked. Hou Dasheng is quite fortunate that the problem of bone cracking is not very big.

Even though he picked up the gun, he felt a throbbing pain in his chest with each shot. But Hou Dasheng still gritted his teeth and knocked out all the wailing voices with a "bang, bang, bang......".

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I can give you money, you don't kill me!! A terrible scream rang out, and it was still in English. Hou Dasheng was a little curious.

If it were normal times, Hou Dasheng might not have the desire to listen. But at this time, he was not in the mood to listen. Moreover, he was injured first. Without the certainty of controlling the scene, Hou Dasheng will not make extraneous branches.

"Bump!" A single shot blasted the man's head, dragging his tired body with him. Hou Dasheng sat on the ground with a shot after shooting Capone in the head. He gasped for breath for a while, and it took him a while to find a chocolate bar from his clothes.

This was found by the Blood Mountain, and Hou Dasheng's physical strength was now greatly consumed after a night of fighting. Tearing open the bag, Hou Dasheng put the chocolate in his mouth and chewed it gently. With a hint of sweet chocolate in his stomach, Hou Dasheng finally felt that he had regained some strength.

After resting for a while, Hou Dasheng endured the pain in his chest and slowly walked forward along the road that was opened. Every time he walked a distance, Hou Dasheng needed to rest against a tree. Fortunately, it is not far from the assembly point.

Hou Dasheng walked for half an hour, and finally reached the edge of the jungle.

"Crickets shivering......" A slightly noisy sound came from the assembly point. Hou Dasheng couldn't help but feel cold in his heart, and then slowly lay down and raised the gun in his hand.

At this time, the sky had already brightened, and Hou Dasheng slowly hid behind a big tree and raised his gun to observe.

After a while, seven or eight figures were seen walking slowly into the jungle. Seeing these people, Hou Dasheng couldn't help frowning: "Stop!" ”

Hearing Hou Dasheng's voice, those figures suddenly stood up and raised their hands high. One of them shouted in stammering English, "Sir! Mr! Don't shoot, we're just townspeople, we don't have guns! We have no ill will! ”

Hou Dasheng couldn't help but laugh when he saw it, these were the townspeople found by the owl. They helped the crocodiles, and they carried the wounded and the dead guns and screwdrivers to the assembly point.

"You're so smart, you all know to raise your hand." Hou Dasheng smiled and put the gun on his shoulder and stood up. The English-speaking black man raised his hand and said with a wry smile.

"The gentleman who just released us told us that if anyone told you to stop, you should quickly put your hands up. Put it in a position where he can see it, or he will probably be killed......"

Hou Dasheng was stunned when he heard this, and then couldn't help but nodded. If the other party just stands still, he still won't be so relieved. But if they honestly raised their hands, Hou Dasheng was unlikely to shoot them.

Unless they make some threatening moves.

"Alright, you can go. When you go back, you know what you can say and what you can't. ”

The English-speaking man nodded violently, and then he muttered a few words in dialect. The other blacks nodded their heads as well. To be honest, they don't dare not nod their heads now.

Hou Dasheng's current image is really scary. Just killed those black soldiers at close range, Hou Dasheng himself didn't notice that the blood and brains were directly sprayed on his body.

Now he looks like a demon crawling out of hell. Covered in blood, and even some broken muscle fragments and shattered skull, splattered on his camouflage uniform......