It turned out that the barrel of the assault rifle that stretched out towards Balang's head turned out to be the barrel of the assault rifle that Long Zhan straddled beside him, and when the barrel stretched out, Balang instantly gave up the attack, jumped backwards, like an ape, and instantly jumped out of a position about five meters away from Long Zhan, like a fierce beast, staring at Long Zhan with fierce eyes, and continued to look for opportunities to attack!

At this time, Long Zhan turned around vigilantly, holding the assault rifle with both hands, panting fiercely, at that moment, he seemed to see the smiling face of death, he looked at the deep mark on the barrel of his gun, which was pulled out by the saber, and couldn't help but gasp, at that moment, his whole body seemed to be drenched in ice water, and he was full of spirit!

Fortunately, at the moment when the opponent cut his throat, Long Zhan used the barrel of the assault rifle next to him to insert it between his neck and the opponent's blade from the bottom up! And the splashed metal spark was the spark of metal friction when the barrel of Long Zhan's gun was pulled by Balang's saber!

Immediately afterwards, the gun in Long Zhan's hand slammed into Balang's wrist from the inside out, blocking his second attack, and then instantly pointed the muzzle of the gun back at Balang behind him, and shot him back!

This short assassination and escape took less than thirty seconds, but this short thirty seconds, for Long Zhan and Balang, it seemed like half a lifetime as long, the two looked at each other's murderous eyes, they knew that this was destined to be a desperate struggle between jungle tigers, and it was also destined to be between the two of them, endless!

Although Balang still dodged the counterattack of the dragon war, but Balang, who has lived in the jungle since he was a child, can feel the madness and danger that belongs to the nature of the beast.

To be honest, Long Zhan was very puzzled, how did this guy come to his side, you know, before walking into this stream, Long Zhan had already made a simple warning rope with plant fibers and a few bullet shells, as long as someone touched it, the knocking sound of the bullet shell would immediately remind him!

But from the time this guy attacked him to the present, the cordon he set up has not made any sound, and the only possibility is that this guy has been ambushed here early and waited for his arrival!

Thinking of this, the corners of Long Zhan's mouth lifted slightly, revealing a smile of excitement!

This is an absolute powerhouse, the excitement when he meets to be able to challenge himself, it is the desire to pursue a higher realm as a soldier, this feeling, makes Long Zhan excited, makes Long Zhan's blood boil, and makes him want to let go and fight with the other party for three hundred rounds!

"Come on, fight!"

Long Zhan held the assault rifle in his hand, pressed the saber on his waist to the head of the spear, made a simple bayonet, and roared at Balang!

And when Balang heard Long Zhan's provocation, his face even showed a hint of excitement, like two masters who sympathize with each other, ready to use their strongest strength and best killing skills to make a noble welcome to each other!

This kind of behavior, calling them crazy, seems to be a bit biased, to be exact, these are two devils, two Grim Reapers, who completely left their lives and deaths behind!

In the face of the bayonet of the dragon battle, the right hand holding the saber in Balang loosened slightly, and the saber he held tightly in his hand fell sharply and hung in the air!

I saw that on the handle of this saber, there was a rope soaked in tung oil and woven from Lao Shanteng and bark fibers, and the other end of the rope was wrapped around his palm!

And the bright saber, under the rotation of the rope, the blade is like a strong soul with a strong desire to fight, declaring war on the dragon war, especially the cold glow emitted by the blade, shaking the eyes of the dragon war again and again, making the dragon war unconsciously feel a sense of crisis!

Long Zhan squinted his eyes slightly, staring closely at this saber wrapped around the rope, the rope in his hand was a full point of five meters long, that is to say, the range of this guy's passage was a circle with a radius of one and a half meters with him as the origin, and the length of the bayonet in Long Zhan's hand, plus the retractable range of his arms, was only one meter away at most!

Obviously, when Balang shakes the rope in his hand, the saber will attack towards the dragon battle like a meteor, and this attack method does not need to have too close contact with the dragon battle at all to be able to injure and even kill the dragon battle! And the bayonet in Long Zhan's hand may not even touch the other party!

Of course, Long Zhan can shoot at the opponent with an assault rifle with less than five bullets left in his hand, but Long Zhan will not do this, because he believes that in such a situation, maybe his bullets have not been completely shot, and the enemy's knife has already cut through his neck!

Because Long Zhan saw a kind of jungle aura in Balang's body, especially Balang's physical characteristics, maybe more like an ape, and from that dodge just now, he can have a distance of five meters, such explosive power, physical strength and speed, ordinary shooting, can't hit the other party at all, even if he shoots, it's just a waste of bullets!

Therefore, Dragon War chooses to use the most primitive way, that is, bayonet fighting, and have a fair duel with the other party that belongs to the jungle tiger!

Of course, Balang didn't underestimate Long Zhan, he even secretly complained in his heart, what is this Z country man made of, he can violate the physical conditioning of human beings when he uses his throat cutting, and use the barrel of a gun to block his own throat cutting saber!

The most important thing is that when he changes his moves and uses the strangulation technique, he can still calmly judge his position and impact point at the moment when the saber pierces his heart, and shoot himself in the head!

Maybe at this moment, Balang regretted a little, he shouldn't have sought the pleasure and sense of accomplishment of blood rushing after his neck was cut, but should have stabbed him directly from the back of the heart with a saber at the moment he buckled the other party's chin, resulting in the other party's life!

At this moment, Long Zhan's eyes that narrowed slightly, tightly locked on the opponent's saber hanging in mid-air, suddenly opened in an instant, like a machine that started in an instant!

In the next second, the muscles of Long Zhan's whole body instantly swelled, and a strong explosive force was like a sports car that stepped on the accelerator to the end, and instantly shot out, rushing towards the jungle on the left!

Balang looked at the direction of Long Zhan's running, his vigilant look suddenly showed a trace of disdain, he looked at the position where Long Zhan was running, and the rows of trees of different heights and dense thickets that almost completely separated them, he said coldly:

"Cunning fellow!"

(End of chapter)