Chapter 3: Bloody Luo Zheng

The old horse seemed to understand the young man's words, and continued to rush forward, the old horse knew the way, but he did not have to worry about going the wrong way, the young man threw the whip to the carriage, and pulled out a mountain knife from under the sack of the carriage, the knife was more than two feet long, eight inches wide, the back of the knife was slightly thicker, the blade was slightly curved, and the handle of the knife was wound with a red envelope, without a sheath. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

With the mountain knife in hand, the momentum of the young man has changed, less friendly than the boy next door just now, more resolute and cold, his eyes are in the shape of a needle, he looks at the wild wolf coldly, and he holds the mountain knife tightly with one hand, the back of his hand is full of green tendons, and his body is slightly bent, as if he is facing a big enemy.

The cruelty and madness of the hungry wolf, only those who have experienced it can feel it, the well-fed wild wolf does not have high requirements for food, and will not take the initiative to attack when encountering humans, but the hungry wolf does not have this concept, in order to survive, he has no scruples, perhaps it was stimulated by the provocation of the young man, and the hungry wolf rushed over frantically.

Seeing the speed and amplitude of the hungry wolf's running, the young man's face became more solemn, this is a hungry wolf with rich experience, keeping a uniform speed and straight line when running, which is conducive to shortening the attack distance and time, and it seems that he is not going all out, indicating that the other party is not hungry enough to lose his strength.

The young man didn't move, he waited for work, looked coldly at the hungry wolf who pounced, his eyes flashed, the mountain knife that naturally drooped in his hand turned in a direction, the blade was ahead, seeing that the hungry wolf was getting closer and closer, the young man still didn't move, in the face of the hungry wolf, panic would only accelerate death, obviously, the young man had rich experience in fighting and killing hungry wolves.

The hungry wolf pounced in the blink of an eye, and when it was five or six meters away, it jumped suddenly, its tall body jumped high, opened its bloody mouth, and the sharp claws of its forelimbs emitted a cold light in the afterglow of dusk.

The hungry wolf jumping high has no way to borrow strength in the air, and it is impossible to change the tricks, and the young man is waiting for this time, facing the hungry wolf who has been killed fiercely, not moving like a mountain, moving like a rabbit, bursting with a shout of "kill-", the foot suddenly kicked hard, the body did not retreat, but advanced, and rushed towards the hungry wolf.

Seeing that he was about to collide with the hungry wolf, the young man kicked on the ground under his feet, squatted down strangely, dodged to the side, and the mountain knife in his hand took advantage of the situation to kill the front, poof, the sharp blade pierced directly into the belly of the hungry wolf, and the blood soared.

"Poof!" The hungry wolf's body jumped high and fell heavily at the young man's feet, moaning angrily, looking at the young man unwillingly, curling up, struggling, trying to stand up.

The young man's unusually calm gaze locked on the hungry wolf, flew up with a kick, and directly hit the handle of the mountain opening knife, the mountain opening knife poofed, and stabbed it deeper, the hungry wolf screamed, and his dim eyes stared at the young man tightly, and soon became dim and lifeless.

Looking at the dead hungry wolf, the young man secretly rejoiced, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, the fight just now can be described as dangerous and dangerous, if it were not for the hungry wolf to jump high and attack, there was no room for maneuver, if it was not for the moment of calm waiting for a counterattack, it was really not certain who would have died of the deer, the young man pulled out the mountain knife and wiped the blood on the hungry wolf, sighed, saw that the old horse had gone away, picked up the dead hungry wolf and chased it quickly.

The hungry wolf with rich combat experience is definitely not easy to deal with, the fight just now, whether it is a moment earlier or a minute later to counterattack, as long as the hungry wolf is not in the air and has nowhere to borrow strength, there is room for maneuver, and the result is unknown.

The young man threw the hungry wolf's corpse on the carriage and said with a smile: "Old horseman, how am I doing, brother?" This wolf skin must be good for you to make a shoulder, the horse in the wolf skin must be very windy, there will be a lot of mares take the initiative to stick upside down, don't thank me, who made us two good brothers, I was in the heat stroke wilderness, if it weren't for you, I Luo Zheng would have become a bowl of loess. "The look of hip-hop jokes is no longer the coldness and solemnity just now.

The old horse let out a long howl, which was a response, spread his hooves and continued to run, and the young man laughed and scolded: "When you hear the mare, you are energetic, you old immortal horse, don't be strained." He said and chased after him.

A man and a horse were running on the wilderness, and when it was dark, the torrential rain poured down and hit him in the face, and the young man hurriedly pulled out the canvas on the carriage and covered it with a sack, and urged the old horse to speed up, and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the outpost in front of him.

When he ran in, the young man named Luo Zheng smelled an abnormal smell of blood, and then saw that the sentry on the lookout was missing, he couldn't help but be shocked, vigilantly pulled out the mountain knife, his eyes flashed, locked the direction of the barracks, hid his body behind the carriage, and walked forward cautiously, and not long after, he saw a familiar figure lying in the square.

This person was lying on the ground, motionless, the rain around him became scarlet, the young man who called Luo Zheng was startled, and ran up quickly, completely forgetting that he might become the target of a sniper in the past, looking at the people on the ground, Luo Zheng's face changed greatly, he was the deputy of the squad, a comrade-in-arms who was very familiar, half of his head was lifted off, and he was already dead.

"Deputy squad?" Luo Zheng panicked, looked at the person in his arms in disbelief, yesterday they were bragging and farting together, the sound and smile were vivid, I didn't expect that when I went out for a day and came back, my closest comrade-in-arms actually turned into a cold corpse, and suddenly thought of something, Luo Zheng picked up the corpse of the squad deputy and ran towards the barracks.

It was the first time Luo Zheng experienced this kind of thing, and he was in chaos, throwing his basic tactics to dodge out of the clouds, not knowing that doing so would expose his position, but fortunately the enemy had already evacuated, otherwise it would be enough to die as many times as he wanted, and there was only worry and anger in his mind.

When he came to the barracks, Luo Zheng saw that the kitchen had been scorched, and the houses around the kitchen were not burned, if it weren't for the torrential rain, he was afraid that the entire outpost would be turned into ashes, Luo Zheng rushed into the room frantically, there was nothing in the room, looking for it one by one, and finally saw a few charred corpses in the kitchen.

"Squad leader?" Luo Zheng's mind was stunned, his body was weak, he sat on the ground, and the corpse of the squad deputy in his arms also fell to the ground, his mind was blank, his eyes looked at the charred corpses all over the ground in a daze, and he was unaware of the foul smell in the air.

I don't know how long it took, Luo Zheng, who had vaguely guessed what was going on, turned hideous, endured the pain, knelt down and kowtowed silently, his mind was full of the shadows of his comrades-in-arms playing together, going crazy together, and bragging together.

"Knock knock!" The three of them kowtowed, their foreheads were blood-red, and Luo Zheng said with a sad face: "Squad leader, brothers, you must tell me the truth in a dream in the spirit of heaven, and if you don't take revenge, you won't be a man." A huge murderous aura rose into the sky, and the surrounding air seemed to be burning.