In the next second, Balang's body couldn't help but tremble fiercely, and when his eyes swept to Long Zhan again, Long Zhan actually looked at himself with a trace of regret, and the tingling sensation in his chest made Balang unconsciously look down at the stinging place!

I saw a pitch-black five-star dart, which was stuck in his chest, and this dart was the shuriken he had just used to block the way of Long Zhan, and at some point, it was tightly held in his hand by Long Zhan!

Long Zhan originally planned to use this quenched dart to die with the other party at the moment when the other party killed him, but he never thought that the gunfire in the distance interrupted Balang's killing move, and Long Zhan took advantage of this moment to pierce the hidden weapon hidden in his hand into Balang's chest!

Balang looked at the blood that was slowly flowing along the gap between the shuriken and the flesh in his chest, and his eyes showed disbelief and despair!

Because this flowing blood, under the influence of the toxin, has already turned dark red, and the toxin has almost flowed into his heart along the blood!

"I was hit by my own dart?"

"I'm going to die?"

"It hurts......"

Balang muttered to himself, feeling the poison flowing in his veins like a snake, polluting every cell in his body, feeling his life passing little by little, he stood there tremblingly, and the clenched Desert Eagle pistol was still held high, against Long Zhan's head!

Finally, in a moment of despair, his eyes once again revealed a trace of ruthlessness, this kind of look made Long Zhan seem to have seen a dying wolf, using his last breath to prepare to bite off a piece of the hunter's flesh as a retaliation, which made Long Zhan unconsciously nervous!

"Bang ......"

Before Long Zhan could retreat, he saw that Balang suddenly pulled the trigger at the last moment of his life, and the last bullet in the desert eagle shot fiercely towards Long Zhan's forehead!

Just as he was about to shoot, Long Zhan leaned back suddenly, and the bullet almost grazed his hair, and the hot bullet almost burned his head!

Immediately afterwards, the bullet smashed the trunk behind him, and directly broke the trunk with the thickness of the wrist!

This is a bullet that has been modified by Balang, in fact, Balang has modified every bullet in his hand, engraved the Geneva Convention, which is absolutely not allowed to be a cross!

Long Zhan wiped his forehead that was burned by the fire, looking at the trunk of the tree behind him that was directly broken in two, his heart couldn't help but be afraid for a while, if this bullet hit him, then his head would definitely explode like a watermelon, to be exact, he should be glad that he was not hit in the process of shooting at the other party, otherwise, any bullet could cripple him or even kill him!

And when Balang saw that Long Zhan had dodged his final blow, his poisoned body had already begun to be uncontrollable, retreating step by step, and his pitch-black lips didn't even have the strength to squirm, let alone utter another word!

His eyes were fixed on Long Zhan, with doubts and surprises, maybe it was when he was sure that he had no way back, he secretly picked up his dart, ready to die with him, right? However, as long as he is a human being, he should be afraid of death, why is he not afraid of death?

Long Zhan could see that there was doubt in Balang's eyes, and he whispered slightly:

"You don't have to be surprised, maybe the soldiers of your country M pay more attention to protecting themselves, and even when they can't complete the task, they take their own lives as the first condition, but don't forget, I am a soldier of country Z, in my eyes, faith, honor, is far higher than life, when I knew that I was going to die, I was ready to die with you!"

Balang looked at Long Zhan's mouth shape, at that moment, poisonous blood had filled his eardrums, he couldn't understand what Long Zhan was saying at all, but he was a child of the jungle, the survival law of the jungle is survival of the fittest, the law of survival of the jungle, and Long Zhan, who is also a child of the jungle, is like Balang's brother, who died in the hands of a brother who is stronger than himself, he is content!

However, Long Zhan still felt a pity, because Balang was a natural warrior, especially the blurred eyes, revealing an unyielding and tenacious as a warrior, which made Long Zhan's eyes can't help but reveal a trace of regret!

He is the best warrior in country M, and he is the pride of the rangers, just like in the same unit, perhaps, Long Zhan can become friends with him!

Long Zhan glanced at the saber that was used by Balang to split the warhead, this is a pure steel, and handmade saber, the boxing ring is twenty centimeters, with the tendency of the Kukri saber to bend inward, easy to slash and shake, but at the same time has the heaviness and substance of the M country Andalio saber, so as to stab, and most importantly, Balang has added two blood grooves on both sides of the blade, which can cause greater lethality after stabbing the enemy, and this is undoubtedly imitating the characteristics of my country's military stabbing!

Long Zhan unconsciously picked up this saber and looked at it slightly in his hand, giving him a feeling of love that he couldn't put it down, obviously, this is a saber, Bala put a lot of effort into it, and the most important thing is the poison quenched on it, so that Long Zhan held this saber with a chilling sense of terror, just like holding the scythe of death, so that a war machine like him could unconsciously smell the smell of death!

He gently flipped the blade of the knife, and saw a text of country M on the hilt: Hunter!

Obviously, this is Balang's code name, and this saber is a sign of Balang's murder, Long Zhan collected this saber with respect, and this is undoubtedly the highest respect for Balang, a jungle child!

Immediately afterwards, Long Zhan raised his right hand towards Balang, and he saluted Balang with the highest respect of a soldier, no matter what, he was a worthy opponent!

In fact, Balang lost unjustly, because Long Zhan was gambling with his life, he completely left his life behind and broke the boat, and Balang, who almost perfectly combined the advantages of the jungle with the killing skills of the ninjas of the R country, lost in his hesitation and lost in his thirst for life!

Balang watched Long Zhan carefully put away his saber, and then looked at his military salute full of respect for himself, he smiled, smiled happily, at this moment, he had to admit that in this duel between the tigers, he lost, and the man in front of him was the real jungle tiger, the real jungle king!

Finally, leaning on the trunk of the tree, Balang struggled to raise his eyes and look at the unknown bird soaring in the sky, and his consciousness soared with this bird!

'Beautiful ......'

Balang didn't say anything, but his eyes were full of freedom like a bird, and finally his open eyes were completely frozen at that moment!

Long Zhan stretched out his hand, slowly closed Balang's eyes, and then covered Balang's face with a brand new green leaf on the ground! He is a child of the jungle, and at this moment, he belongs to the whole jungle!

Long Zhan looked at the quiet and free smile on Balang's face, and he had a feeling as if he had sent this soldier, who was also an enemy and a friend, back to the home he had been thinking about day and night: the jungle!

(End of chapter)