The special ammunition suppression shot of the giant Suan Scipio made Hao Song very embarrassed. The wound on his body was covered with pepper, and then roasted by a deflagration bomb, although it was not as painful as before, but it exuded a new stiff kebab smell that made people cry and laugh! I had to talk to myself/masturbation: "Even if it becomes a kebab, Lao Tzu is also the most expensive high-end product!"

Hao Song, who was lying on the ground, finished cleaning the wound that made him can't help but salivate, and sprayed the last bit of spray he was carrying. He also sprinkled pepper scattered on the dead leaves on a few dry leeches that did not know when they had climbed up. (It's not spiced up!) Edward Mierro or Diego Mussolini would be drooling when they saw it...... The leeches twisted their bodies and fled, leaving only tiny little bloody gouts.

To deal with this disgusting mollusk that has been entangled, it is not appropriate to pull it out directly, because it will bite the wound and stick to it. If forcibly removed, the affectionate leech will leave you with a frenzied kiss mark...... To put it in a less literal way, its broken mouthparts will remain in your flesh, causing the wound to become infected and inflamed. Therefore, when dealing with leeches that are like stalkers and resentful women, they should be well gathered and dispersed. Take out a lighter and burn it, or sprinkle it with salt, pepper and other irritants to make it feel uncomfortable, and eventually it will loosen its mouth and leave.

When he finally checked the equipment, Hao Song frowned. Although he escaped from the most dangerous situation with a bang, and even almost killed Ju Su'an! However, since he didn't kill him, the situation could only be regarded as changing from an absolute disadvantage to an ordinary disadvantage at most, and the difference between 50 steps and 100 steps was not big. What's more, his backpack and most of his supplies have basically been destroyed by the first grenade. Now there are only a military thorn, a "Bomber S" and some ordinary sniper/infantry/gun bullets on the whole body.

At this moment, although Hao Song and Ju Suan-Scipio were only 20 meters away in a straight line, they left the small open space at the entrance of the cave, and there were at least six or seven branches of trees between them, and the tropical herbs were even more lush, making it difficult for people's vision to extend to 10 meters away. This is another out-of-sight sniping/attack that Ju Suan is best at!

Hao Song was worried about how to find Ju Su'an, and then a familiar nervous voice sounded: "Hehe...... Don't think that if you kid hurts, I'll have the upper hand! If you lose your head, it's a scar the size of a bowl, and Uncle Ben's wound is harmless at all! If you deal with it casually, you're a good man!"

The cowardly rolled his eyes when he heard this, but did not answer, and said in his heart: Come on, your friend "sanity" is offline again, and this product is crazy again. He also pretended to be hob meat with me, saying that the wound was treated casually, could it be that he learned from a cat and a dog to lick it casually by himself? Not to mention the wound that can lick the chest, anyone with less than two chins can do it. But can you still lick your belly button?

Hao Song complained while thinking about the chance of winning this duel. Marksmanship is slightly inferior to him. The injuries were slightly more severe than his. Perception? Not to mention......

Seeing that Hao Song ignored his provocation, Ju Su'an continued to shout: "You kid doesn't even want his own backpack, it seems that he is about to run out of ammunition and food, right? Uncle Ben has enough ammunition and supplies here to kill a battalion of people! How can you fight me?"

Hao Songxin said: That's right...... Even the equipment and ammunition advantages that helped him in the last internship certification no longer existed! and even the giant Suan-Scipio can be said to have dumped him on the Champs-Élysées in this regard. His only advantage seems to be that his brain is stronger than that guy who is crazy and upright. But no matter how strong a person's planning power is, it also needs time, space, materials and manpower to carry it out. Carrying three grenades, and then using the mobile phone to play a sound and a west, has racked his brains and killed half of his life.

"In order to entertain you well this time, Uncle Ben specially bought an AK-47B that can fire all kinds of special ammunition! How about the three rounds of armor-piercing bullets, pepper bullets, and deflagration bombs?! There are still 150 rounds of bullets and 12 grenades, how many rounds can you eat? I'm looking forward to it!! hehehehe......" When he was the most excited, Ju Su'an's eyes were red and he smiled weirdly, and he didn't even realize that his saliva was flowing out! Looking at that look was not only the degree of sanity off the line, but also the "sanity" of your friend The rhythm that has been deleted!

Hao Song heard the last lewd/trivial laughter that seemed to have a mouthful of phlegm in his throat, and couldn't help muttering in his heart: "Ahab? What did the villain's pig brain do to that eight-legged reptile!?Wouldn't it be like in some movies and games, his brain was sucked by a straw by a bug, like a coconut?" At this time, he was also faintly aware that Ju Su'an's abnormal mental state was probably inseparable from being attacked by the Spider Spirit King before.

After a pause, Hao Song thought in a different direction: "However, his supplies are indeed extremely abundant, and the bullet ordering seems to be quite reasonable, but his thinking always makes people feel that there is a problem......

Before Hao Song could fully figure it out, Ju Su'an's uncontrollable voice came from afar: "Do you think it's okay to hide and keep quiet!?

Subconsciously, Hao Song immediately hugged his head with both heads, lying on the ground like a criminal suspect who had surrendered and was waiting to be handed over to the country. Immediately after, the dense canopy in the upper left "Boom!" A cloud of sparks burst out from the ground! The branches and leaves fell to the ground with a clatter, and Hao Song even saw two Burmese pythons that had been blown up and whose flesh and blood were blurred and fell weakly to the ground!

"it! It's not a canopy of trees, this cannon can really affect me! Could it be that he really knows where I am!?" Hao Song shook in fright! He barely suppressed the urge to transfer immediately, and took a closer look at the trajectory of the grenade's flight before he breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, he only knows the approximate range, he should have been deceiving me just now......

After the coward calmed down again, he thought in his heart: "Speaking of which, he is a special ammunition and a grenade today, and the 'Rainstorm Sniper/Strike' giant Suan-Scipio, who used to pursue deadly kills, will he also learn from me to play flowers......" Thinking about it, his eyes narrowed more and more.

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Jusuan-Scipio's mental state was strange. He is like a puppet driven by instinct and hatred, and although his logic is reasonable under the influence of the subconscious, pure hatred makes him look more like a madman.

The root of the hatred for Hao Song is naturally the internship qualification challenge that Ju Suan will never forget. His own defeat, the ridicule of his opponents, he can still swallow these teeth in his stomach, and he can barely endure it. But the pressure from the top of the family, the yin and yang ridicule of the family members, and finally the plummeting status in the family, these are the things that make him breathless......

"What did I say, Scipio doesn't need a cowardly sniper/striker who can only use cold guns!"

"A true mind cultivator should fight like a gladiator, let alone a man from Scipio's family!"

"First sniper/striker, that's a fart! I can get Lao Tzu a folding stool or a brick within three meters!"

“......”

Such ridicule and questioning haunted the giant Suan-Scipio like a poisonous snake after defeat. He has spent this time in the cold reception of his family and the disdain of losers who have lost a lot of credits in official bets/blogs.

No one knows how much effort it took to become the only sniper/striker to be recognized in the Scipio family, a family of contact war maniacs who revered fearless warriors and predators.

But it is conceivable that precisely because he is an outlier, he must be strong enough, strong enough to be ignored in order to be accepted. And once you lose once, it is difficult to turn over. This is just as the fact that the colored people of the United States imperialism want to become as successful as the white rich, and they must work a hundred times as hard as the white rich. There is no other reason, in an environment of discrimination and prejudice, only the "outliers" who are excellent to the extreme can succeed.

Since we have been defeated, we must get up where we fall, and we must find a place in the hands of whomever we have planted. It's about the dignity of the Night's Watch family, not to mention that the Bitter Lord is still a damn careerist descendant.

"There's only one way to regain the glory of the past: take out Greetheus! I'm willing to learn from grenade launchers, AK-47Bs, or special ammunition for any change that is beneficial to victory! Now, it's time for the final word!" was Jusúan-Scipio's madness as he loaded the fifth grenade into his gun-mounted grenade launcher.

However, not far away, the under-beaten voice sounded again, and this time the tone was very serious: "What you say doesn't matter......"

Ju Su'an was first shocked when he heard this, but then there was a burst of ecstasy: "You actually jumped out to find your own way to die! You can't fool me without your mobile phone this time!" As he spoke, he quickly adjusted the muzzle of the gun to the direction of the sound.

Without hesitation, the AK-47B spewed out three short tongues of fire, and at the same time lowered the muzzle of the gun a little, and the three vicious bullets with different functions were arranged in a zigzag line, "whooshing" into the dense forest!

However, less than half a second after his third shot ended, the AK-47B in Ju Suan-Scipio's hand trembled violently, and then a sharp pain suddenly came from his heart! Then he heard a thunderous sound of "Bang!"! It was the first roar of Explosive Bird S out of the mountain! He lowered his head slightly, looking at the pierced AK-47B in his hand with a look of surprise and even curiosity, as well as a bloody hole in his heart, before he slowly fell...... Even the Night's Watch University's special body armor can't stop sniper/shotgun rounds.

"Ahem...... Because in a sniper/striker duel, only one lethal bullet is required. Hao Song was choked with pepper and coughed, and while finishing his previous words, he slowly walked over from the dense forest. The guy looked embarrassed: the left half of his body was covered with a thin layer of pepper, and the right half of his trench coat was burned to the point that it had almost completely lost its luster, and even his head was still burning!

Ju Suan, who fell to the ground, could feel the bullet in his broken ribs, and every beat of his heart was accompanied by a sharp pain that would tear his lungs. He could feel his heart weakening precisely, so he just tilted his head hard to look at his long-cherished foe before the eternal darkness came.

Hao Song also looked at him with a complicated expression, extinguished the fire on his head, and then spoke: "If it was you in the past, even if I squatted down immediately to dodge the first shot after speaking, the predicted shooting of the next few shots would kill me, and I would not be able to fight back at all." After a pause, he continued with some amazement: "It's a pity that the last two shots hit mine with special ammunition that can't be killed. ”

Hearing this, Ju Su'an's eyes suddenly widened, and his arms tried to support him! However, as soon as he launched his whole body, the bullet blocking his heart was loosened, and blood was splashed like a pillar......

["Those who die because they have deviated from their own paths are probably dead, right?"