Chapter Twenty-Nine: Savage and Barbarism
After just two days on the road, Andy can see that the hangman is an idiot in everything but fighting.
Tell him to eat, and he will be able to drop it to the ground.
Go to the toilet because wrestling broke your face.
......
The scary thing is that Andy feels that he has also been affected by something, and always feels that his luck on the road with him has begun to decline invisibly, and there is no evidence of this mysterious feeling, just a creepy feeling.
"Did anyone say that staying with you for a long time would make you unlucky?"
"It seems that there were, but I killed them all then."
Andy turned his head to look at the hangman sitting in the passenger seat, his face light and cloudy, not joking at all.
"What the hell did you do before? I feel like you're more dangerous than a gangster. ”
"Hey, hey...."
The hangman pulled out the bayonet stuck in the belt behind his back to repair his nose hair, and Andy, who was acting dangerously, was afraid that he would stab himself through the head with a bump.
"My past is my secret."
Andy let out a disdainful cut.
"I don't care what you used to do, you're probably a marauder or a leader of the slave traders, or the kind of murderous native chieftain?"
The hangman raised his bayonet and pointed it at Andy.
"Don't say I'm a native.... I'm not as good as those dogs! ”
Andy squinted at him and raised an eyebrow, signaling that he would stab him if he had the ability.
"Sounds like you have a big opinion of the natives?"
The hangman slowly withdrew his bayonet and continued to slump in his chair with his eyes closed.
"The natives are primitive and naïve, some primitive like animals, some naïve like babies.... In my opinion, their final fate is total destruction, they are the dregs of humanity, and they are proof of humanity's regression after the Great War. There is only one way for them to go, and that is to submit to the greater order and abandon everything they once believed in.... Otherwise, they should be wiped out! ”
Andy listened to the cold words in silence, he didn't know how to react, maybe there was some truth to them, but he felt that something was wrong.
"It sounds like you used to be some kind of majestic leader, opening and closing your mouth to define the fate of those who are scattered in an infinite distance, don't you think this empty and white-toothed wild talk is very empty and ridiculous?"
"Not generalizations....."
The hangman muttered a sentence and fell asleep again.
In a few days, Andy didn't give this annoying guy any drugs, but he managed to recover from the injuries caused by the previous brawl with an astonishing amount of sleep, and his physical fitness was like a monster.
Turning it on, Andy's afterglow suddenly noticed a little light flickering on the left side.
Before he could react, a spear slashed through the hood, sending a spark flying.
“??”
Andy stopped with one foot on the brakes, and several spears flew from a distance, piercing straight into the open space in front of the car, and if he didn't stop, he didn't know which one would break through the glass.
The hangman, who was not wearing a seat belt, was thrown directly away by this hand, and his head hit the windshield.
He glared at Andy with wide eyes, but then noticed the spears that were stuck on the ground.
“..... Oh? ”
The two got out of the car, and not far away, five natives tumbled down from the height, and as soon as they landed, they raised their iron pipe guns and throwing spears to attack Andy and the hangman.
Andy, who had just gotten out of the car, saw that the situation was not good, so he rolled and hid behind the car, and a spear flew past him and pierced into the innocent cactus on the side, and the cold wind made Andy's arm numb.
The iron pipe gun fired, and the bullets flying everywhere were bounced off by the shell of the atomic Humvee due to the lack of kinetic energy, even hitting the windows of the car, this car is military grade, and the glass is not an ordinary color.
Looking at the probe, the calves and feet of the natives were dyed black, which was clearly one of the hunting teams that the blackfeet went out, but they didn't know them at all.
He shouted to the natives over there.
"It's the Blackfoot brothers! I know you Craig chiefs! We're friends, don't fight anymore! ”
The natives looked at each other, then stopped their attack and stood watching Andy from a distance.
"You two..."
The native, who was holding an iron rifle, seemed to be the leader, and he stepped forward to ask something, but in the next second, a rope noose suddenly flew far above his head, and then he was dragged to the ground.
A bayonet pierced his throat directly, piercing from behind and poking out from the front.
Not to mention the natives this time, Andy was stunned, no one paid attention to when the bastard of the hangman got mixed up, his stealth ability was surprisingly good, and he used Andy's shouting to distract the natives and directly kill a person.
The remaining four natives were suddenly bloodshot, and everyone in the black feet thought of each other as brothers and sisters, not to mention that this group of robes who went out to fight all day long, the friendship between them was even deeper, and no one cared about Andy's shouts when they saw the leader die tragically in the blink of an eye, and the big knives and guns in their hands were raised.
Andy scolded, this is good, if you don't kill it, you have to kill it, if this gang escapes back and leaks this matter, his relationship with Blackfoot Village will fall sharply.
Thinking of this, he didn't hesitate, pulled out the python and the rhinoceros and jumped out from behind the car.
The hangman held the corpse and charged at the other natives like a brute bull, and the bullets from the iron pipe guns held by the natives could not penetrate the corpses at all, and seeing that the other party was already in front of them, they also threw away the guns in their hands with a loud roar, and drew their machetes and rushed towards the hangman.
A powerful spear flew precisely towards the hangman's head, but he only tilted his head in a frenzied face to dodge, and after running two steps, he threw the corpses in his hands full of holes, and the rattan rope in his hand flew up and down into a long whip, and the long arm burst the eyes of a native with a flick.
"Ahh
A scream mixed with sobs rang out, and before the blind native could continue to cry, a bayonet pierced his head through his eye socket.
Andy watched this scene, deeply shocked by the hangman's ferocious murderous appetite, and his eyeballs were in a pang of phantom pain.
The two natives jumped up with machetes and slashed at the hangman, but he raised the rattan rope to block, and the strange rattan rope that was somehow made was amazingly tough, and there was no sign of breaking under the sharp machete of the black feet. The hangman grabbed the rope with both hands against the two machetes that were close at hand, and his hideous face was filled with a terrible grin, and he let out a hysterical cry, and swept the two natives to the ground with a single blow of the leg.
With a flick of the bayonet, it pierced a native ear deeply, and he let out a piercing scream, followed by a cry of death.
The farthest man raised his arm towards the hangman, about to throw the spear in his hand, but was shot dead by Andy.
When he turned around, he found that the hangman was holding the neck of a black-footed native with both hands and lifting him into the air, and in the midst of a piercing laugh, the black-footed elite native with his tongue stretched out was actually strangled to death in mid-air by this monster-like man.