Lang Zhan was extremely fast, and pulled the trigger twice almost at the same time. This made the two gunshots directly connected into a line, as if they had only sounded once, but only for a little longer. Lang Zhan's hands were fast, and the Mothman reacted faster, and the gunshots rang out, and the sound of wings fanning the air also sounded. At the same time, the electronic male voice of the Mothman sounded at the rear of the cabin: "Be careful! ”

The aftermath of the gunfire lingered, and "be careful" was still spreading in the air, and half a scream rang out above Lang Zhan's head. Then, the sound of something heavy falling: "Boom! "Dong" is not the end, because after it, a crisp sound of "rain hitting lotus leaves" sounds.

The distance between Lang Zhan and the moth man on the roof of the cockpit was only about three or four meters, which meant that before Lang Zhan pulled the trigger, the bullet had already arrived on the mothman. The Mothman's reaction was really fast, and the frequency of inciting his wings was extremely high, and he pulled his body up almost instantly. However, its body only rose about thirty centimeters, and after the depleted uranium* penetrated the roof of the cabin, the frost condensation bomb fell, and then it turned into an ice sculpture and smashed down under the gravitational pull of the earth......

The two companions turned into ice sculptures one after another, and one of them was directly shattered, and the mothman at the tail of the cabin was stimulated, scolding the "muddy egg" with an electronic sound, and then jumped up, and then flapped his wings wildly, and pulled himself into the sky like a helicopter.

When Lang Zhan heard the sound of shattering, his heart was calm, and he quickly turned around and raised his gun. There were no bullets in the gun at this time, but he still held it up, the original intention was to prevent the mothman from attacking him, and deceive it into not knowing that he was out of bullets to deter. However, when he raised his gun, he found that the Mothman did not pounce, but pulled all the way up, and soon disappeared in front of him. He blinked, immediately dropped his gun, and drew the sword of Damocles. He had just held the sword of Damocles in his hand, and a scream sounded above his head, and he was stunned for a moment, then let out a shout and threw himself forward with all his might.

Lang Zhan rushed out, and with a loud "boom", something hit the top of the cabin above the position he was just staying in, directly crushing it. Lang Zhan was still in the air, and the sound of wings flapping the air sounded again, and he immediately twisted his waist and turned around sharply. He twisted his upper body around, "Huh-" There was a sharp whistling sound, he only felt a tingling pain in his eardrums, and then his eyes turned black, the blood-colored vision dissipated, his head became heavy, and he suddenly lost control of his body's center of gravity, and fell heavily into the cabin that had been lifted.

"Die!" An electronic male voice sounded, Lang Zhan felt that the air around him was suddenly agitated, and he couldn't help but feel a strong feeling of palpitations, and instinctively, he also opened his mouth to let out a wolf howl. With the wolf's howl, he kicked with both feet, causing him to slide backwards and hit his head on the base of a chair.

"Boom!" Another loud bang sounded, Lang Zhan only felt a numb feeling somewhere, and he couldn't help but gasp when he endured the sharp pain in his head and looked at it. Of course, it was the Mothman who made the loud noise, and at this time, it was in the position of its head and feet, and its head penetrated the floor of the cabin and stood between Lang Zhan's legs.

"! Scare the master! Lang Zhan scolded, straightened his waist, reached out with his right hand, and stabbed the moth man's spine with the sword of Damocles.

With a "click" sound, the moth man directly tore the cabin floor with both hands, and rolled over and climbed up with a large piece of floor hanging around his neck.

"Poof!" Lang Zhan's sword didn't stab it in the spine, but stabbed the floor around his neck. The time is not to be lost, Lang Zhan was about to make persistent efforts, directly piercing the floor and then piercing its neck, the wings of the moth man flapped wildly, and it was easy to drive his body to stand up straight, and then as if he had light skills, he took a step back very lightly.

"You have a sword, I have an axe," the electronic male voice said, and the Mothman pulled an axe from behind his back, then flapped his wings again, and pounced on Lang Zhan condescendingly.

Lang Zhan had already stood up at this time, and when he saw this, he held his sword in both hands and met him.

The axe and sword intersected, and the blade of the axe was immediately cut by the sword of Damocles, but the moth manpower was far superior to Lang Zhan, and Lang Zhan only felt that the tiger's mouth was numb, and the sword of Damocles had already flown out of his hand.

Seeing this, the Mothman laughed wickedly, and withdrew his axe, his red eyes revealing bloodlust. "I heard that your body is a great tonic, so I'll chop off your hands as a snack first!" The electronic male voice sounded, followed by the sound of wings frantically fanning the air, and at the moment when Lang Zhan opened the blood-colored vision again, the moth man slashed the axe above his head with both hands and slashed at Lang Zhan.

The moth's manpower is extremely large, and when he uses his hands with all his might, his speed will naturally not be slow. In the blood-colored vision, Lang Zhan saw that the axe slashed down without any sense of delay, his eyes froze, stared at the forehead of the moth man and shouted "phew", then bowed his waist, kicked the ground with both feet, and rushed towards the mothman.

Lang Zhan's word "phew" came out, and the moth man only felt as if his head had been pricked by a needle, and under the unbearable pain, he couldn't help but let out a scream that was not like a human voice. The severe pain affected its ability to control its strength, so although the axe was still chopped down, there was a slight lag in the middle.

It's just a little stuck for the Moth people, but it's a glimmer of life for Lang Zhan. Lang Zhan rushed under the crotch of the Mothman's pants, during which he raised his left hand, just enough to reach the Mothman's baby, and slashed directly at its baby.

The mothman axe slashed into the air, and the whole body was originally being flipped down by the inertia of the axe, and the critical part was stabbed, and he let out a scream that was not like a human voice again.

Lang Zhan saw blood with a dagger in his left hand, and his right hand rested on the back of a chair, stopping his body. At the mothman's scream, he quickly turned around, and when the mothman pounced on the floor with his axe, he grabbed its right foot with his right hand, and stabbed the dagger in his left hand, breaking the tendon of its right foot. Then, while doing the same to the Mothman's left foot, he tilted his head and called out to Xuanyuan: "Xuanyuan, what about you? Hurry up and remember to turn on the electronics*. ”

"You won?" Xuanyuan asked.

"We might be able to catch a mothman alive, quick, quick!"

"Roger, we're coming here!"

The moth man who was picked off the hamstrings of his feet was as fierce as ever, and Lang Zhan would never love to fight, so he immediately dodged to find the sword of Damocles. He had just gotten the sword of Damocles on his side, and the regained Mothman flapped his wings and prepared to flee. "Want to escape?!" Lang Zhan shouted, throwing the sword of Damocles, opening a wide hole in its right flank. The right wing was damaged, and the Mothman was gone, leaving only the wings flapping on the ground......

In the early morning of the next day, the genius was bright, and where Lang Zhan and they landed yesterday, a freighter slowly approached, and then, a middle-aged man took out a flashlight and swept a circle towards the shore.

He swept around three times as agreed, and suddenly a person stood up in the grass on the shore and asked, "Is it the third master's person?" ”

The grass was only three or four meters away from the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man was startled first, and then nodded again and again and said, "Yes, it was the third master who asked us to pick you up." What about the goods? ”

The person lurking in the grass was Xiang Chunde, he looked at the middle-aged man twice, then tilted his head slightly, and called Lang Zhan with a guttural voice to tell them that they could come.

After Lang Zhan and the others boarded the freighter, about three hours later, Lang Zhan received a call from Xia Datian, who told him that the Lei people had bought the Siamese military to strengthen patrols at the border and let them disembark after Zhanqing, saying that he had sent Longqi to meet them.

"There are signs of small troop movements at several of the Thunder Nation's major military bases in the Pacific, and the target is definitely you, so be careful. By the way, how are your injuries? ”

"My injuries are fine, Director, tell me honestly, if we really fight with the Lei people, will the Siamese army intervene?"

"I don't know. You know, the old king of Siam has just died, and the political situation is not stable. At such times, the Siamese military will become more sensitive than usual. ”

"I see."

Zhanqing is a tourist city, famous for its abundance of elephants and Buddhist temples. The Mothman is too large to be a problem if it is a problem to hide its tracks. After Lang Zhan and the others got off the boat, Lang Zhan asked Xuanyuan and them to hide, walked around the neighborhood for about half an hour, and drove back an RV.

Everyone hid the moth man in the RV, and then Xiang Chunde served as the driver and drove north along the agreed route. After a while, when he drove on a highway, Li Zhenxi said: "The Indochina Peninsula is the backyard of Renguo, right?" But Renkook's influence is too weak here. ”

Xuanyuan answered and said, "Our country has not been warlike since ancient times, have you heard of Renguo invading which country?" ”

Li Zhenxi glanced at him and said, "Cowardice is cowardice, don't use peace-loving as a fig leaf, okay?" ”

Lang Zhan couldn't listen to it anymore, he stroked Xiaobao and said: "I don't agree with your statement, peace-loving may be equal to cowardice, but that is relative to some small and weak countries, do you think that today's benevolent country is still a small country and a weak country that can be bullied?" ”

"It's always true that Renguo movies can't go out, they can only laugh at themselves in China, right?"

Li Zhenxi suddenly diverted the topic to the movie, Lang Zhan thought about the performance of Renguok films in the world, first had nothing to say, and then something flashed in his mind, saying, "Isn't there still you?" How's the end of How The Shark Taming went? Now, it's a product of Inkook, right? ”

Li Zhenxi glanced at him, snorted coldly and was about to say something, Xiang Chunde's voice sounded in everyone's headsets, and he said, "Head, there are military police blocking the road in front of me to check, what should I do?" ”

Lang Zhan raised his eyebrows and asked, "How many people?" ”

"Looks like there's at least one platoon."

"Stand back, head west, it looks like we'll have to finish the car first."

"Against us?" Li Zhenxi looked straight and asked.

Lang Zhan replied to the question and said, "It seems that our country's influence on Siam is indeed too weak, this is not good!" ”

ps: Old poison - let the little daughter step on my back, okay, step out of a "half-body". The doctor told me not to sit for a long time, so I'm sorry, but I can only do one shift today. Predator