Chapter 30: Bait and Hunting
"What Predator? Hunters? That's actually just it! ”
Wang Yonghao looked at Han Zuosang, and seemed to be able to see the smiling face under his mask.
Han Zuosan was also much more relaxed, and said with a smile: "As long as the opportunity is reasonable, there is no difference between killing them and killing ordinary people." ”
"Their advantage is nothing more than technological equipment and technology that has been improving in the slaughter, and in itself, they are taller and stronger than us, but they are also more clumsy."
Wang Yonghao briefly summed up a few words, and said to Han Zuo: "Go back and tell them, we must leave now, since the Predators have come to investigate in this direction, if they don't go back for a long time, I'm afraid we will be exposed here." ”
"Okay, please be on guard here, I'll go back and report." Hanzo quickly disappeared into the passage.
Wang Yonghao planted this improved iron-blooded helmet and stayed against the wall of the passage at the door, in fact, he didn't need this infrared sight at all.
Iron-willedness's ability to change the invisibility of light by changing was meaningless to their own thermal vision, but it also didn't mean anything to Wang Yonghao's [Prey Intuition].
So he wore this helmet just to look less special.
It's like he could feel the survivors in the cabin even through the thick spaceship.
This ability has nothing to do with anything else, but is simply an intuition formed by the prey's cautious life, a kind of attention and perception of everything that is threatened and not threatened.
Ability to collect and organize all the information that comes back from the wind and grass.
This is the fundamental reason why the prey can live, and it is the greatest gift from Lepus.
Moreover, the Predator itself is the same thing for Wang Yonghao, and the single strength of the Iron Blood is not worth his vigilance.
Because after the genetic adjustment of the alien, his individual strength is enough to kill iron and blood in seconds, and strength is the source of all self-confidence.
In the arsenal, everyone once again screened what they needed, brought enough supplies and ammunition, and the only six people who were left hurriedly came out to meet Wang Yonghao.
"How's it going?"
"It's okay, there's no wind at all, I've packed up the iron-blooded equipment, everyone has a set, let's go quickly."
The group packed up and took everything useful they could take with them, and headed towards the first totem camp they had encountered since they landed.
According to Wang Yonghao's thoughts, that camp should be the camp of the little Predator, and he often fools them into saying that they want to go there to see if there is a little Predator who can form an alliance?
In fact, the camp had been taken over by a group of xenomorphs who were led by David in the form of small Predators.
Now that a big spaceship has come, I don't think there is a way to forcibly seize the ship with just these few human survivors!
Even speaking, there is no guarantee that these people will be alive, and they will be able to live under the encirclement and suppression of a large number of Predators.
There is still a long way to go for the alien army that is coming, and it is still impossible to count on it at the moment, Wang Yonghao needs to play every card in his hand.
So now it's time to consolidate what you have at hand.
They walked cautiously all the way, trying their best to be careful and careful, but something still happened.
"Poof!"
"Ahh
After a flash of electromagnetism, the white guy at the back of the line, the bespectacled doctor, stepped on an invisible trap.
He sat on the ground in pain, his ankle visibly slashed into the bone with a metal clip.
His current situation is not optimistic at all, and everyone present knows that this doctor, who has always had no sense of existence and no use, has now become a burden to them.
"Oh my God!"
He tried to open the trap on his own, but the pain felt as soon as it touched the affected area, leaving him with only a cry.
Nikolai, a Chechen heavy machine gunner with a strong sense of responsibility, squatted down to help: "Bear with it, it will hurt!" ”
"Ah~oh my God!"
The trap was still opened, and the doctor burst into tears, taking off his glasses with one hand and wiping the tears from his face with the other.
The doctor's ankle injury was not as severe as it had been suggested, and perhaps the optimism was that he could recover after six to eight weeks of rest.
However, they don't have six to eight weeks.
In this place, these most vicious people have actually produced something that they did not have in the first place, that is, human nature.
They are the most wanted FBI criminals, the murderous Chechen heavy machine gunners, the most accurate IDF snipers, the most ruthless Japanese Waseda killers, and the most mercenary mercenaries......
But because they share hardships and have the same human identity, they have a common enemy, and no one really proposes to throw this burden away.
Several people looked at each other, and the white prisoner and Chechen heavy machine gunner Nikolai set up the doctor, and the team continued wordlessly.
Only the doctor kept saying thank you.
The speed of the team was inevitably reduced, and the smell of blood also attracted the hounds to find him, and Wang Yonghao clearly felt that groups of pursuers appeared behind him.
He already had to stop the team, stop and figure out a way, and fight a siege battle.
"We can't go on like this, I can feel someone chasing us behind me, and the smell of blood coming from the doctor's leg is enough for the alien hounds to find us easily."
Wang Yonghao, who had been falling far away at the end of the team to investigate the situation of the pursuers, walked quickly to the front of the team, stopped everyone and said, "We need a suitable ambush battle." ”
The shotgun mercenary touched the sweat on his face, looked at Wang Yonghao and asked, "How many enemies are there, do we have a chance of winning?" ”
Wang Yonghao looked at everyone and said a little dejectedly: "The odds of winning are not good, but we will definitely not be able to outrun them, and if we continue to run, we will just wait for death." ”
Seeing that everyone was still a little hesitant, the shotgun mercenary also said: "They think we will run, so we will let them think that we are running away, because only when we run, they will hunt, and this is our chance to ambush them." ”
The female sniper was still more cautious, and he asked, "How do you know that the ambush will work?"
"Because that's how I hunt," said the shotgun mercenary, "let the dogs chase the prey, test them, consume them, and then chase them after until the prey has exhausted all the physical strength that he can resist on the way." ”
"Alright then, we'll prepare an ambush here," the female sniper didn't hesitate any longer, she looked at the terrain and said, "But we need bait, and we can't use the doctor as bait, he's our companion." ”
"We are the bait," Wang Yonghao said: "There is an alliance message from the direction of the small iron-blooded camp in my iron-blooded individual terminal channel, they let us be bait, and they fight against the encirclement on the periphery." ”
"We do bait?" Han Zuosan didn't think about it and said, "Okay, we don't seem to have any other value if we don't make this bait." ”