Chapter 14: Cut Your Throat!
Sure enough, as Weiyang joined the battlefield, the balance of victory immediately began to tilt in our favor.
San'er and Weiyang have formed a unique tacit understanding after many actual battles in the past two years.
Weiyang's main attack, the knife technique is gorgeous, and everywhere the knife goes, there are no killers. But the real main output is still San'er, once Weiyang is present, San'er will take the initiative to hide, waiting for an opportunity in the dark, and give the enemy the greatest damage.
For example, after the mandrill was cut off a finger by Weiyang's sword, he became a little jealous and began to rely on his flexible body to fight guerrilla warfare with us.
However, this happens to be what San'er likes to see, the more so-called actions, the bigger the flaws, the more this mandrill keeps moving, the more the hidden San'er can cause him fatal damage, but three minutes have passed, San'er has stabbed the mandrill six times, although the knife is very deep, but it is a pity that it did not hit the vital point.
But even if it didn't hit the vital point, the damage was so severe that the mandrill began to move restrained, and for the first time there was a panic look in its eyes, and its body began to retreat incessantly.
But we will never let it go, and if we let it escape like this, there is no guarantee that it will not retaliate against us in the future, knowing that this is still its territory after all.
The mandrill seemed to sense that we had surrounded it, and suddenly roared loudly.
I hurriedly shouted, "Stand back, keep your distance, this guy is going to fight the trapped beast!" ”
The trapped beast is still fighting, and the next battle may be the most tragic.
But at this moment, Tony suddenly sighed and said, "Okay, let's end it like this, there will be no more casualties, otherwise the road behind the big and small bastards will not be easy to walk!" Pity our pretty fingers. ”
After that, I saw him take out the pitted steel ball from before and pinch it with the middle finger and thumb of his right hand.
Just listen to "Click! I barely saw anything ejecting from the mandrill, and then I only heard "Bang!" on the mandrill's side. Then he looked at the mandrill, his left eye was blown up and his flesh was blurred, and it let out a strange cry like a baby's cry, and began to retreat frantically.
This time, it became reckless, and its instinct for survival made it want nothing more than to get out of here.
I couldn't help but sneer in my heart, so flustered, San'er would definitely not let go of this opportunity.
Sure enough, just as the mandrill was holding the wound on his stomach and retreating, San'er suddenly rushed out of nowhere, and a leap frightened the mountain
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Xiao instinctively wanted to dodge, but between the lightning and flint, the moment San'er swept over the mandrill's body, he held the short knife in his right hand and suddenly cut a cold light!
Cut your throat with a knife!
San'er rolled forward, steady, and at the same time turned to stare coldly at the mandrill that began to clutch its throat.
The mandrill had its throat cut and was certain to die, but it was so powerful that it clutched its throat as if trying to stop the blood from gushing out.
But it was all in vain, it began to scratch everywhere, frantically retaliating, but its attacks at this time were disorganized, and after keeping a certain distance, everyone did not have to worry about hurting themselves at all.
Still, I have to admire the vitality of this thing, its neck is constantly gushing blood, and yet it is still scratching around, constantly moving.
So our encirclement had to move from side to side as it kept moving, spreading and tightening.
Finally, after another three or four minutes, the thing seemed to have drained all the qi and blood in its body, and it was paralyzed on the ground, motionless.
San'er didn't try, he rushed forward and cut off the head of the mandrill with a knife, threw it back, and threw it aside.
He breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground.
Seeing this, Weiyang also stuck his double knives on the ground and sat on a stone panting.
It can be seen that although they worked together to kill the mandrill just now, although they have been suppressing the fight on the surface, it is actually not easy.
Needless to say, Weiyang is a woman, and her knife technique is very energy-consuming, with high attacks but short duration, which has always been her characteristic.
And although San'er didn't shoot much, he had been constantly adjusting his position with the battle, and his mind and body had been in a state of high tension, and he had to rush out to have a face-to-face hand-to-hand fight with the mandrill when necessary. This kind of attack is the most dangerous, because he may not be able to kill the opponent even if he stabs the mandrill ten times, but the mandrill only needs to catch San'er once in that kind of angry situation, and I am afraid that it will be useless.
Looking at the people resting on the ground, as the leader, I felt that I was the one who contributed the least, and I could only say a few words similar to "everyone has worked hard" to comfort them.
Immediately after, I suddenly thought of Tony, who had suffered a certain degree of injury to his finger when he fired the first pill "Thunderbolt", and now he fired a pill at a critical moment in the battle in order to reduce casualties and speed up the end of the battle, I don't know if it will cause any greater impact.
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With that in mind, I walked over to Tony and saw him bandaging his hand with a white bandage.
"Hmm...... What are the hands? ”
Tony didn't look up, still bandaging the wound, he said, "I'm afraid I'm going to have to go back and have plastic surgery, and my nails are all cracked." ”
Ten fingers connected to my heart, I thought of the feeling of cracking the nail cover, and I couldn't help but shiver, and said, "It must be very painful, right?" ”
"The pain is natural, but we are more concerned about whether this hand can be restored to look as good as before in the future, otherwise it will affect our temperament."
I didn't expect Tony to say such a thing, and I didn't know how to answer for a while, did I want me to say, "I wish you a good operation"? Doesn't sound like a big deal.
So I had to laugh a few times and retreat to the side.
After about ten minutes of rest, everyone's physical strength seemed to have almost recovered, and I saw that San'er was already starting to turn over the body of the mandrill, and the body of the person the mandrill was eating.
I suddenly remembered the scene when he had killed those strange cats and boiled them for food. This guy doesn't want to roast the mandrill's corpse to eat, right?
Thinking of this, I looked at the head of the extremely strange-looking mandrill again, and suddenly a feeling of vomiting came well.
I covered my mouth and shouted at San'er, "I said, don't you want to hit this mandrill corpse!" Lao Tzu won't eat this stuff if he is killed! ”
San'er looked at me very strangely and said, "What did you say about the shopkeeper?" I was mostly looking at the corpse of this man. ”
What the? You madman, you want to eat human corpses?
I suddenly remembered San'er's famous saying: "This is meat!" ”
In an instant, I felt that the gastric juice had rushed to my throat, and I continued to shout: "Don't even think about human flesh, you pervert!" ”
San'er looked at me even more strangely and said, "Shopkeeper, why did you think of cannibalism?" What I'm saying is, don't you think it's strange? There were other humans in this desolate mountain. ”
"Oh?"
I suddenly felt that what San'er said was very reasonable, and then I thought of my reaction just now, and I was a little embarrassed for a while, so I had to clear my throat and say, "Ahem, ahem, you...... What you said makes a lot of sense, how can there be anyone else here besides us, it's really strange! That one...... Wait for the shopkeeper to find out. ”
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