Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Assassination of the Knife Hand

"Why haven't they shown up yet?"

The abandoned spaceship in the night, immersed in darkness, the heavy hull completely obscured the thermal energy of the human being.

However, a full day had passed, and the human survivors were puzzled as to why the "left" Predators hadn't come back to them.

The female sniper was on daily alert through a window to the pitch-black earth outside, and she could also see the thermal vision while wearing a modified iron-blooded mask.

Because it is determined that the Predators are also hot-blooded creatures, at least this thermal imaging can also prevent them, and it is a very convenient means to defend against individual approaches.

"There's no way they didn't come to kill us, and I can't figure out why they didn't show up!"

Wang Yonghao, who was squatting next to the female sniper, chatted with the Israeli woman without a match, and his main energy was still on wiping the glittering blade in his hand.

He looked at the blade back and forth, as if he didn't want to give up the slightest bit of dirt, but in fact, not even a drop of water on the ground could get into it, let alone anything else.

The female sniper looked out intently, but at the same time she was talking to Wang Yonghao: "Then why did you say they didn't appear?" Judging by the numbers, there should be a few more of them! ”

"It's good that the black man doesn't die, and you can still know from him that this season's hunting is over, what is the standard?"

Wang Yonghao thought for a while and said, "Will they leave because they have lost too much in the war?" Because judging by the number of them left, there are at most three left. ”

The female sniper looked back at Wang Yonghao and nodded thoughtfully at his words, not quite sure if this possibility was strong.

The time of the two of them came to an end when the sun rose, and after saying hello to Nikolai, the Chechen heavy machine gunner who had come to replace him, Wang Yonghao first asked him to go back with him.

"Tell me!"

Wang Yonghao said to all the survivors: "I came up with an idea during my duty last night, that is, will the Predators leave because the battle damage is too great, maybe we are waiting not for three or four but a dozen Iron Bloods?" ”

"Possibly!"

The shotgun mercenary agreed with Wang Yonghao's statement: "I also thought of this possibility, but there is not enough basis to support this idea." ”

"It's coming!"

While they were still gathering in the arsenal to discuss, eager footsteps could be heard in the corridor outside, along with the shouts of prisoners.

"They're coming!"

Everyone surrounded the prisoner and waited for him to make it clear, because the night guard was already divided into two positions: guarding the cabin and monitoring the vantage point closest to the Iron Blood camp.

Wang Yonghao immediately stood up and asked, "The Predator's spaceship is here?" ”

The prisoner in iron-blooded armor gasped and said, "Four boats, one big and three small, the big one is the size of a Super Bowl stadium!" ”

"So big?"

"Oh my God, you're not kidding, are you?"

The shotgun mercenary looked at Wang Yonghao with some concern, and the female sniper and Chechen heavy machine gunner Nikolai also had a solemn face.

But Wang Yonghao was in a very happy mood at the moment, because in order to prevent the stuffing, he had already withdrawn all the aliens.

Now that he heard that a big spaceship was coming, he really felt that he had been relieved of his urgent need, and the big ship he wanted was coming!

On the contrary, he had to show a solemnity on his face, and when he saw everyone looking at him, he pondered for a moment and then said, "Han Zuosan, use the iron-blooded scout eagle on your shoulder, come with me to get close and observe." ”

"Wouldn't it be too dangerous to approach it?" Doctors are also actively brushing their presence.

"We must know their number, and if we want to know in our hearts, we must be close to observe," Wang Yonghao said to everyone with great certainty: "Han Zuosang and I are the lightest and have been specially trained in this area. ”

Hanzo loaded his pistol with a magazine from the arsenal that the black survivor had accumulated by robbing other earthlings, and nodded at Wang Yonghao with the Japanese sword.

Both of them took off their Iron Armor, leaving only a modified helmet and a laser cannon on their shoulders and an Iron Recon Hawk drone.

Bidding farewell to everyone, the two set off.

The woods on the cliff where the spaceship was located were very sparse, and the two of them had just climbed up from the hidden secret door when they saw a figure swaying in the forest below.

Wang Yonghao pressed the little Japanese killer Han Zuosan who was just about to stand up, and the two of them leaned down as close to the pit as possible to look at the five or six golden-red thermal figures.

"They actually came here, it seems that they are not clear, and we also have thermal sight."

Wang Yonghao said to Han Zuosang: "We can see them clearly at a distance of a few hundred meters, but they can't see us when we hide in the pit, wait for these five guys to come and die." ”

The little Japanese killer Han Sasan nodded, and the two of them hid again in the dark tunnel dug by the black survivors themselves.

Iron Will really walked through the door of the ship, and he didn't even notice that there was actually a secret pit here where there were two guys squatting in it who wanted their lives.

And it is the distance of more than ten meters, if you don't pay attention to it, you can't find a pit close to the hull at all.

The Predator who walked into the passage would not have noticed that the two Urges had come out of the pit with knives.

Wang Yonghao made a simple gesture to Han Zuo, and slashed his knife with both hands towards the two iron-blooded necks who walked side by side.

"Poof~poof!"

The Miao knife was too fast, and the sharp cutting head was like an empty flick without resistance.

"Knock~knock!"

The two Predators were still striding forward by inertia, but their heads fell, and the bright green and fluorescent blood in the two chambers spurted upward.

The Predator in front heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and before he could turn back, Han Zuosan had already stabbed the back of the neck of the two fallen headless corpses that were walking in the middle.

"Ah~boom!"

Hanzo's knife was also very sharp, cutting off the iron-blooded back of the neck and spine, and at the same time, the throat, trachea and other soft tissues were not cut.

It's not that his knife isn't long enough, or that his iron-blooded neck is too thick, it's that Han Zuo-san is used to being the wrong person.

The back of the iron-blooded neck was severed, but there was still a third of the flesh fascia in the front, and the blood vessels and tracheas were connected.

The whole head was flipped forward by the green blood that released the pressure, and the face hit the heart, just like that.

And the two iron bloods in front of them were also stained by the gushing blood, and instinctively popped out the blade claws in the gauntlet's hand and turned around to fight back.

However, Wang Yonghao, who went further, would not give them this opportunity, he and Han Zuo were advancing alternately, he cut two, Han Zuo took a step forward and cut one, and now it was him again.

Wang Yonghao took a big step forward, and the Miao knife in his hand just stretched out from the side of the neck of the iron blood on the right, and as soon as the iron blood turned around, he wiped it on the blade......

"呲~"

The extremely sharp Miao knife directly relied on the tangential force to cut off this iron-blooded head.

At the same time, Han Zuo-san stabbed forward with his sword, stabbing the Predator in the heart of the predator who had already turned around and brandished his claw blade to attack.

"Gurgle!"

This incomprehensible roar became the only sound the Iron Squad made before it was wiped out.

In order to prevent this guy from dying, Wang Yonghao didn't know if there was a self-detonating nuclear bomb on his wrist personal terminal, and he waved his hand and cut the head of this guy who was still trembling.