Seeing that Wang Liang agreed to his plan, Bob took a deep breath, made a false move towards the two baboons in front of him, and used his assault rifle to frantically block all the directions they pounced on, while taking out the ** from his waist with his backhand, but he didn't rush to throw it out after pulling out the safe.

Hearing the crunch sound of the ** safety bolt being pulled out behind him, Wang Liang's heart tightened, and he deliberately exposed the flaws to attract the two baboons on his side to attack.

At the moment when the two baboons thought they had seized the opportunity and pounced, Bob threw away the ** he was holding in his hand, and rolled with Wang Liang in front of a lazy donkey, eager to bury his whole body in the rotting leaves.

The time was calculated just right, the two baboons pounced on the position where the two of them were standing before, and the defensive ** suddenly exploded, and hundreds of steel balls flew out horizontally, even if those baboons had rough skin and thick flesh, they were also in pain, and let out a wail.

"It's now!" Wang Liang shouted violently, and regardless of the steel pillar that was still repeatedly ejecting in the air, he pulled out the military thorn on his waist and bounced up, rushing towards the dizzy baboon.

Bob did not rush up with Wang Liang to fight hand-to-hand, but turned over and got up from the ground, and fired his gun desperately at the two baboons who wanted to rush over to help.

In fact, the gun ** seems to be very powerful, but the slow falling speed, the conspicuous tail trajectory, are fatal flaws, the baboon has a high IQ, jumping around, perfectly dodging all the guns**.

Seeing that the gun he shot ** didn't blow up any baboons, Bob was not disappointed, he wasn't going to blow up any baboons in the first place, and it was enough for the two of them to be able to slow them down!

In less than thirty seconds when Bob took it out with a gun, Wang Liang had already rushed to the two dizzy baboons, these two baboons were blown up very badly, their skin was covered with steel pillars, and their faces were bloody and blurred!

"Die, brute!" Wang Liang doesn't have the slightest pity, it's been all these years, who cares if you protect animals or not?

The military thorn in his hand stabbed towards the chest of the baboon closest to him, this is a typical ****, once pierced into a living object more than five centimeters, the prismatic blood hole can not be sutured at all, and a large amount of blood foam will be produced, and the air will also flow through the whole body of the creature with the blood vessels from the wound, basically helpless!

Many people like to refute the power of ****, thinking that this is false information released by the official for propaganda, but it is not.

It's really strong, but it also depends on who is using it, if it's an ordinary person, take the military thorn and stab it in, and then pull it out.

But the warriors don't, they twist the hilt as they stab! This action will make the **** rotate in the flesh, and the three-edged blade will grind the nearby flesh into a ball of minced meat! And this is how blood foam is generated, and how to let the air go into the blood vessels!

And at this time, that's what Wang Liang did! Plunge into the baboon's chest, where most creatures' hearts are!

Under normal circumstances, being stabbed in the heart by ****, without twisting the handle, is also dead, but Wang Liang knows very well what he is facing, and he knows better that when **** stabs into the body of this baboon, the tight sense of oppression almost makes the military thorn in his hand unable to penetrate!

So, he didn't dare to bet!

Even if the baboon is still struggling desperately!

Even if the baboon's thick arm slapped his back hard!

Even if he vomited blood, he broke a few ribs!

Wang Liang twisted the handle of the knife desperately, grabbed the hair on the baboon's waist with one hand, held the right hand of the military thorn, and mechanically repeated an action - piercing, rotating the handle, pulling out and stabbing again!

"Whew......"

Under Wang Liang's fight to the death, the last thirty seconds of the baboon's life only had time to let out a wail, and it was completely paralyzed to the ground.

Although they killed a baboon, Wang Liang and Bob couldn't be happy, because there were two adult baboons in front of them that were not injured, and a small baboon that was seriously injured, but also successfully aroused its ferocity......

To add insult to injury, Wang Liang could feel that one of his ribs was broken into at least three pieces, and when his body moved slightly, there was a heart-wrenching pain in his abdomen, and his combat power was basically abolished!

"Bob, you go, I'm basically ruined!" Wang Liang slumped on the ground, simply leaned on his trophy, tried to keep his face calm, took out a blood-soaked cigarette case from his pocket, took out one and lit it: "I still have two ** on my body, I cover you, you go!" ”

Bob was stunned, he didn't expect Wang Liang to make such a choice, although his injury was indeed very serious, but ......

"Nope! I'm not leaving! Bob was decisive, and he suddenly felt that all the records and rumors he had heard and seen before, and all the records and rumors about the Orientals, were all deceitful!

Those bastards always say that Orientals are greedy, that Orientals are very treacherous, and they like to use all kinds of cleverness and all kinds of means to make profits for themselves, but now?

! It's all!

To hell with it! To hell with everything! Bob is also on top, he thinks that Wang Liang can choose to sacrifice himself for himself as a foreigner, he is a guy who does not belong here, a guy who is covered with blood and war crimes, what kind of face does he have to let others retreat with their lives?

Don't go! It's pretty good here, actually! Bob said this to himself, and his heart was still a little sad, but now he completely saw it.

He didn't care about the two adult baboons that roared at him, just stuck the assault rifle with half a ** left, limped to Wang Liang, sat down with his ass, and lit one from Wang Liang's cigarette case.

"Ahem, ahem...... God, what is this?! Bob was accustomed to the mixed cigarettes of the West, the baked cigarettes of China, and as soon as they were lit, the spicy smoke mixed with the smell of blood almost choked him.

"Hahaha! Look at you, a puff of smoke can choke you like this?! Wang Liang laughed heartlessly, but he pulled the injury on his waist, and his face instantly became exciting.

Bob frowned and looked at the cigarette butt in his hand that was soaked in blood, but still stubbornly burning, and took a hard breath, this time with a lesson, he didn't let the smoke enter his lungs, just passed it in his mouth, and tasted the unique smoke mixed with the blood of his comrades with the tip of his tongue: "I have a friend, as the last time, I am very responsible for saying that you are the one I really admit, one of the few friends!" ”

Wang Liang was a little stunned, this Nima dead foreigner is quite sensational?! Lao Tzu really almost couldn't hold back and was about to cry......

"Benima is dead howling! Kind of come and kill your grandfather! Wang Liang just wanted to chat with Bob, but the three baboons howled vigorously, which made him upset, and there was no Yaxing to chat with.

Hearing Wang Liang's ridicule of the three baboons, Bob also smiled, took a ** from Wang Liang's hand, and asked with a smile: "Let's guess, will this ** blow us up to slag first, or blow the damn baboon into slag first?" ”

"If you want me to say, we must have been blown to pieces first! You don't have to ask! Wang glanced at him, looked at him with idiotic eyes, and muttered to himself, could this foreigner's head be caught by the door when he was a child? Even if it is an evolved human, how can it follow up with the beast that has been transformed to be more solid than the body?

Bob was like him, frowned and thought about it, and looked conclusive: "I think that if we lift the ** high enough, when they pounce, we will be half-lying and at most our arms will be shattered, and there will be a complete corpse left, but they will pounce from the air, and the shnel will fly upward, and they must be blown up!" ”

"Okay, okay, I hope you're right!" Wang Liang didn't bother to continue to talk nonsense with him, he felt that foreigners were all fucking tendons, and shrapnel would indeed fly up, but the two ** were less than half a meter away from you and exploded, do you still want to have a whole corpse? !

However, they didn't have a chance to verify this guess, and the roar of helicopters was heard in the air, followed by the tyrannical gunfire of the point 50 caliber and electronically controlled Gatling.

And the one who piloted the plane was Lin Xiao who went and returned!

The two baboons flying in the air, one was lucky to be blocked by the trunk of the tree, but the arm was swept by the machine gun, but the other was not so lucky, the metal storm of bullets cut it at the waist, and the flesh flew sideways in the air, accompanied by the smell of burnt meat......

"! I knew you kid wasn't going to really run away! Wang Liang excitedly wanted to stand up, but he pulled the wound on his waist again, grinning in pain.

Human creativity has been incomparably expanded in the face of war, and in the face of war machines armed with scientific and technological forces, powerful mutant beasts are no more than Er.

Animals are naturally afraid of fire and explosions, and the two baboons that are still alive immediately let out a frightened scream, and their bodies flickered and disappeared into the depths of the dense forest.

The surrounding ancient trees are too dense, and Lin Xiao's control of the helicopter is obviously not enough to throw down the soft ladder to pick up people in this kind of place, so he can only lower the height, and shout to Wang Liang and the others at the top of his voice: "If you two are still alive, go back to the open space just now, I don't dare to descend in this place, otherwise we will all have to finish!" ”

Vaguely hearing Bob respond at the top of his voice, Lin Xiao drove the plane back to the boulder before and stopped.

With Bob's support, Wang Liang endured the pain and insisted on finding the crystals from the heads of the two baboons, so he was willing to turn back along the same road, and Wang Liang, who was carried by Bob on the boulder and endured the pain, only had half a breath left.