Chapter Twenty-Three: Running Out of Strength

Coiled on the chassis of a bulletproof car, not only must you use a lot of force, but also pay attention to the chassis and ground of the car that are moving forward undulating at all times, so as not to squeeze yourself into a meatloaf. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Therefore, Zhang Yang's physical strength was consumed very quickly.

After Zhang Yang was sure that the group of active special forces who were willing to accept the employment of others and were called spotted hyenas, and could not catch up with the convoy of the Cheetah Legion for at least half an hour, he let go of his hand that grabbed the chassis of the car in a place where the grass was very thick.

As soon as the wheel passed, Zhang Yang's muscles tensed all over his body, and in the blink of an eye, he rolled into the dense grass next to him.

The engine of the bulletproof car was very loud and loud, coupled with the roar of the disturbed grassland animals as they fled in all directions, and the slight friction sound of Zhang Yang when he ran into the grass was not heard by the people of the Cheetah Legion at all.

After the Cheetah Legion's convoy had gone away, Zhang Yang began to treat the wounds on his body.

Picking out bullets with a dagger and wrapping his arms around with bandages, Zhang Yang casually skimmed the information about his injuries from the bronze door mark, and then carried a large-caliber sniper rifle to his waist and walked forward in the grass layer at waist height.

If you don't take into account the venomous snakes in the grass and the pack of spotted hyenas that are ready to hunt at any time, this is a textbook lurk.

When a rattlesnake crawled towards Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang grabbed the snake's head, cut off the snake's head with a sharp dagger, and then used the dagger to nail the seven inches of the rattlesnake to the ground.

The rattlesnake's headless body rolls back and forth until it dies completely.

After Zhang Yang nailed the rattlesnake's seven inches to the ground, he didn't look at the rattlesnake's body again, but quickly took out a micro-punch from the space of the bronze door imprint, and stared at a group of spotted hyenas.

A single spotted hyena is not terrible, even if Zhang Yang uses a dagger, he can kill it at any time.

But when the spotted hyenas are in groups, they have no awe at all, they dare to fight with lions, dare to compete with lions for food, as if they are the overlords of the grassland, terrifying and abnormal.

And a group of spotted hyenas preparing to hunt in the grass, their eyes are now locked on Zhang Yang's body.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, he didn't have time to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, Zhang Yang took out a silencer and quickly installed it on the muzzle of the slightly rushed gun, opened the safe, narrowed his eyes, and pulled the trigger fiercely.

Bullets shot out of Zhang Yang's muzzle without interruption, and a group of spotted hyenas that fiercely rushed towards Zhang Yang were shot by Zhang Yang one by one.

When Zhang Yang killed half of the spotted hyenas, the remaining spotted hyenas fled frantically, howling as they ranched.

These fleeing spotted hyenas have caused countless animals to flee frantically, and these fleeing animals have alerted the convoy of vultures that are about to stop at the temporary stop.

The several bulletproof off-road vehicles that were about to stop picked up speed again, bypassing the empty foothold and speeding away.

Smashing Wei Chong to the ground, Zhang Yang slammed the ground with both hands.

At this time, Zhang Yang's physical strength on the personal attribute panel was already dazzling red.

There is also a crazy hint in the Bronze Door Seal: "Betrayer, if your HP is below 1, your reaction is reduced by 50%, and when your HP is 0, you will be unconscious." ā€

His physical strength is about to be exhausted, which is one of the main reasons why Zhang Yang did not die in the chassis of the Cheetah Legion.

If he continues to coil on the chassis of the car and reduces his reaction by 50% at this moment, even if the vulture enters the temporary foothold, he will successfully sneak in, and it is very likely that he will be caught and killed by the vulture before he succeeds in revenge.

After a few breaths, Zhang Yang took out a dagger, removed the skin of the rattlesnake, squeezed out the internal organs, cleaned it in the water source next to it, and cut the snake meat into sections and stuffed it into his mouth.

The snake meat of the rattlesnake is not unpalatable, although it seems a little unacceptable to eat the snake meat raw, but in the most difficult time, Zhang Yang even ate the worm with germs all over his body.

Compared to insects, snake meat is a rare delicacy.

Spit out a piece of bone, Zhang Yang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and sighed: "If you can take out the food gift package from the space of the bronze door imprint, the food generated by the gift package will be a hundred times more delicious than snake meat, but unfortunately, the technology of the gift package is too much beyond the secular world to be taken out at all." ā€

After swallowing all the snake meat into his stomach, Zhang Yang rested a little, and when his strength recovered, he used a dagger to cut off the hind legs of the two spotted hyenas, and after making sure that the people of the Cheetah Legion had fled, he picked up the micro charge, took off the silencer, and fired two bullets at the sky, warning the predators who were about to approach him.

After that, Zhang Yang walked towards the temporary foothold with a slight chong in one hand.

When Zhang Yang arrived at the temporary foothold, he pushed open the two-person high fence without any hesitation, closed the fence with a wooden stick thick with his arm with his backhand, and then cut off some branches at the foothold and collected some dry thatch.

Zhang Yang cleared the fur from the hind legs of a spotted hyena, passed through the severed muscles with a finger-thick stick, and set it on a wooden frame, and after lighting the dry grass, Zhang Yang first placed some dead branches on it, and then placed the damp firewood on the flame.

The damp firewood was scorched by the flames, and the thick smoke rose to the sky.

After seeing this situation, Zhang Yang tore off a few fairly clean tendons from the hind leg of another spotted hyena and threw them into his mouth, chewing them heavily.

Feeling that he was full, Zhang Yang got up and let go of the fence gate, while he himself cleared his footprints while he retreated, and when he fell backwards into a patch of grass, Zhang Yang fell to the ground.

The smoke was like a signpost, completely exposing this temporary foothold, and the roaring military vehicles arrived a quarter of an hour later, and the special forces chasing the vulture made a simple judgment based on the traces of the scene.

"There are four off-road vehicles passing by here, and after we surround them, the only one who can gather four off-road vehicles is the Cheetah Legion."

"Someone deliberately exposed this foothold, and someone deliberately asked us to chase those four off-road vehicles."

"This man is still nearby."

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They came to the right conclusion, but the only thing they didn't expect was that the people they thought were nearby had actually grabbed the chassis of the SUV by the time their attention shifted to the landing point.

After a simple judgment, the commander of the convoy left behind three people, a car, and a sentence: "This person who deliberately exposed the location of his foothold may be an enemy of the Cheetah Legion, but he may also be our enemy, in order to avoid trouble in the future, you stay here, find him, and kill him!" ā€

This chief decided to kill the person who exposed his whereabouts just because the person who exposed his whereabouts might be his enemies, and he was extremely indifferent.

In the eyes of ordinary people, his style is unacceptable no matter what, but Zhang Yang is used to it.

Because even he will deliberately kill enemies who are hostile to him, even if it is only a possible enemy, he will find out and kill them, in order to live better.

The convoy left behind one military vehicle and three special forces, as well as five military vehicles and more than thirty special forces, and they did not waste any time, but increased their horsepower and followed the marks left by the vultures.

After tracking into a small town that looked like a slum, their car stopped, and they asked for the whereabouts of the Cheetah Legion.

And Zhang Yang took out the grenades fiercely, and arranged a full twenty in the cracks of the car he was coiled on, which could ensure that after the vehicle shook violently, the grenades would definitely explode, and it was even more certain that after the explosion, even if the military vehicle was a bulletproof car, the people inside were absolutely dead, and quietly rolled into a hidden door.

When Zhang Yang rolled into the room, the first thing he saw made him stunned for a moment.

In this room with a false door, a tall black man with messy hair, undressed, worked a black woman who was also swarthy but of good shape.

However, this scene only made Zhang Yang stunned for a moment, he has played with a lot of women in his life, he has seen more beautiful women, and even a few beauties with good figures killed by his own hands, which will not cause emotional ups and downs because this pair of men and women are exercising vigorously.

He just leaned against the door with a blank face, and aimed at them with a slight dash.

The black man and woman were probably completely immersed in enjoyment, so they didn't notice Zhang Yang for about a quarter of an hour, until the military vehicle outside roared away, and the woman pushed the man down and changed his position again.

And after this woman changed her position, she found Zhang Yang, and just as she was about to open her mouth to scream, her mouth was blocked by Zhang Yang's slight rush.

"If you dare to scream, I'll make a few holes in your heads."

Hearing Zhang Yang's words, the woman suddenly grabbed her neck, blocked her screaming voice in her throat, and made a gurgling sound like a person when she was dying.

And the man under the woman, after hearing Zhang Yang's words, his body twitched, and the whole person's spirit seemed to be hollowed out.

After tying up the man and woman, Zhang Yang took out a bucket of gasoline from the room, tied the gasoline behind the dilapidated motorcycle, and said: "I borrowed these things, if you have the opportunity to reach a small village with a giant stone statue one hundred and thirty miles northeast, there is a gravel pile one hundred meters away from the stone statue at three o'clock, and the gravel pile is ten steps forward, and there is a box buried in the ground, which is my reward for borrowing this thing from you." ā€

In the place Zhang Yang said, there were at least tens of thousands of dollars and some weapons in the box, enough to buy hundreds of such dilapidated motorcycles.