Balang began to slowly control his breathing, making each of his breaths as long and gentle as possible, so that he could effectively control the murderous aura emanating from his body!

After a long time of survival in the jungle and battlefield fighting, he knows very well that whether it is a human or an animal, often struggling on the edge of life and death, the body will unconsciously produce a sixth sense of fear of death, and this feeling is the sense of the killing aura that the hunter or the enemy unconsciously exudes from the moment the body moves!

Therefore, Balang tried his best to control his killing intent, but his slightly narrowed eyes were like a tiger locked on his prey, ready to strike at any time!

Balang didn't choose to use the hidden weapon on his body to attack from a distance, because he knew very well that the moment the secret weapon was emitted, whether it was the sound of breaking the air or the breath generated by the moment of his own killing, it would alarm the devil who crawled out of the pile of dead people in front of him!

Because he believes that the dragon battle in front of him should be the same as himself, with a keen sense of touch for the moment of death that far surpasses ordinary people, and this sense of touch is often called the sixth sense of death by soldiers, this sixth sense will make soldiers instantly inexplicably vigilant, and effectively avoid danger!

But Balang believes that in the vigilant prey, there are also times when flaws are revealed, so he chooses to use the saber in his hand coated with venom to kill the other party!

This venom, just a little cut of the skin, the toxin will flow quickly down the blood to the whole body, in less than a minute, even a cow, will be immediately put down, with the blood to seal the throat to describe the four words, absolutely better!

Although Long Zhan had already paid attention to the footprints around the creek when he came over, Balang, who was more proficient in jungle warfare than him, had already cleaned up all the traces he had left behind, and even the air could not smell a trace of strange smell!

Therefore, Long Zhan dared to drink the water in this stream with confidence, but when Long Zhan drank two sips in a row, Balang still didn't make a move, he seemed to feel that this was not the best opportunity!

Finally, when two mouthfuls of water poured into the stomach along the esophagus, the cool and comfortable feeling made Long Zhan's hot and dry body feel comfortable in an instant, and he couldn't help but feel shocked, and unconsciously shouted, 'Cool!' ’

But this cool feeling made Long Zhan not satisfied, and then, Long Zhan let go of his right hand, straddled the assault rifle diagonally around his waist, stretched out his hands, and fiercely picked up a handful of water in the water and threw it on his face!

The clear and cold mountain spring, at the moment when it touched Long Zhan's hot cheeks, a cool and comfortable moment made the hairs on his whole body shrink suddenly, and a drop of water fell down his cheeks and fell into the stream, as if a group of extremely charming women were luring Long Zhan to jump into the cold and clear stream to play together!

But Long Zhan didn't jump into the stream, he knew very well that once he entered the water, as long as the enemy appeared, then he could only be used as a live target, and he didn't even have a chance to escape!

So when he stood up contentedly, wiped the water droplets on his face with his right hand, and was about to leave, a thick and thick right hand, using him to wipe the water droplets, caused a short blind spot in his vision, and suddenly clasped Long Zhan's chin!

At that moment, Long Zhan immediately felt a terrifying threat, because this thick and powerful hand, like an iron pincer, restricted the movement of Long Zhan's neck and head!

And this technique is undoubtedly a prelude to the enemy's throat cutting from the back!

Immediately afterwards, Long Zhan felt a flash of cold light in front of his eyes, and the unique coldness and horror of the saber made Long Zhan's heart cold, and he shouted wildly in his heart:

", it's over!"

Long Zhan shouted, the pupils of those eyes suddenly dilated in an instant, and he clearly saw a silvery-white, mountain-like metal blade, like a streamer, slashing horizontally towards his neck!

At that moment, a normal person's reaction will use both hands to break free from the enemy's hand that holds their chin, creating conditions for their head and neck to avoid!

But Long Zhan didn't do that, because the enemy's hand was not only thick and powerful, but also extremely skillful, and he was definitely a professionally trained master!

His five fingers slammed Long Zhan's jaw and the previous position of the human center, and then with all his hands, he broke Long Zhan's head back, creating absolute space for him to cut his throat!

"Squeak......

I saw that the sharp saber was pulled from Long Zhan's throat, and at that moment, Long Zhan seemed to have completely lost the ability to resist!

But to Balang's surprise, Long Zhan's neck did not shoot blood like a bloody arrow as in the legend, on the contrary, a few sparks of metal friction suddenly burst out from his throat!

In the next second, Balang clearly felt that his right hand holding the saber was hit hard by something, and then his right hand bounced outward!

Before Long Zhan could even spit out the sullen breath in his chest, he felt that the right hand that was tightly clasping his chin slid and grabbed Long Zhan's neck instead!

Immediately afterwards, Long Zhan felt his throat tighten, as if he was strangled by an iron cable, and Long Zhan's back spine was also like being held up by a steel rod, making his body unconsciously lean back, and the right hand that tightly strangled his neck was forced again, making Long Zhan unconsciously feel a terrifying feeling of suffocation!

But his eyes clearly saw that the saber that he had carried away with the butt of his gun was stabbing down to his chest from top to bottom again!

This is a common trick used by soldiers on the battlefield to defeat the enemy, using strangulation to subdue the enemy at the same time, so that the position of his chest and heart is completely exposed, and when the saber pierces the heart, it also means the end of the enemy's life!

This kind of strangulation technique may only take ten seconds, or even less, and it doesn't need Long Zhan to be strangled and suffocated to be able to put him to death!

At that moment, Long Zhan's tongue was like a Tibetan mastiff that was steamed by the high temperature in the summer, but at the moment when the saber was about to stab him in the chest, Long Zhan suddenly turned the gun in his hand back, and the barrel of the gun went down his neck and pointed backwards!

Before Balang could react, he clearly saw a pitch-black hollow iron rod stretching out towards his head, and Balang's eyes suddenly contracted in an instant!

"Da Da Da ......"

The crisp sound of gunfire instantly broke the deathly silence, and the pitch-black hollow iron rod also rang out with the gunshot, and a few orange sparks appeared, instantly igniting the night like splashing ink!

(End of chapter)