Volume 1 In 2007, I Was Infused With Golden Silkworm Gu by Grandma Chapter 26
The man's gun has been pointed firmly at Zamao Xiaodao. If he pulls the trigger, Zamao Xiaodao will only turn into a ball of rotten flesh and be unable to accomplish anything, even if he is capable.
But can he pull the trigger?
Obviously, Golden Silkworm Gu would not agree.
This fat bug with a pimple on its forehead was not an ordinary thing. After it stunned the right one of the two forwards for the first time, it suddenly got into the nostril of the guy on the left, right there.
When he pointed the muzzle at Zamao Xiaodao, the fat insect that had penetrated his brain suddenly exerted force, halting the murderous "process". Zamao Xiaodao rushed forward in a cold sweat, his mahogany sword carrying the sound of wind.
Suddenly, stab the Shenque point in the center of the navel with great force.
There are thirty-six major acupoints in the human body that have been called "death points" by martial artists in the past dynasties, which means that if they are not treated in time after being hit or hit, their lives will be in danger. And this Shenque acupoint is the most dangerous acupoint.
An important point. With the gun pointed at him like this, his life hanging by a thread, Zamao Xiaodao was so frightened that he almost peed. He couldn't hold on to his hands. He exhaled and retracted his strength, and the man immediately fell to the ground.
After the man fell to the ground, his body moved forward, and the semi-automatic rifle in his hand actually fired, clicking, clicking, like a crisp typewriter.
The grass on the ground suddenly exploded, smelling like gunpowder and gunpowder smoke.
After everything was solved, Zamao Xiaodao knelt on the ground with his legs, his body trembling, and he was so frightened that he didn't say a word for a long time.
Life and death are in an instant, and life or death is all about luck. To be honest, I can't let go of this feeling even if I am cynical. Because Lao Xiao has borne most of the pressure, I am okay
Some, instead of trying to comfort the anxious Zamao Xiaodao, they carried sharp mountain-chopping machetes and went around giving people wounds.
To be honest, doing this job really tests people's psychological quality.
I struggled internally for a long time, but finally couldn't make the move, so I took off the armed belts from several people and tied up the four guys who were still alive (except for the man in white and the guy who was hit in the fatal spot).
Get up, and then instruct the golden silkworm Gu to give these guys the twenty-four-day noon heartbreak Gu. If you encounter them again when patrolling the mountain tomorrow, of course there will be golden silkworm Gu to deal with them.
If it is not necessary, I would rather not let myself have any more killings.
When I tied these four people to tree trunks in the dense forest, Zamao Xiaodao came back to his senses. With a cold sweat on his forehead, he looked at my results, pointed at their mouths, and said to use socks to tie them.
Keep your mouths shut. I have a large roll of wide-surface transparent tape in my backpack, but just for fun, I took off the smelly socks from the four people's military boots, crossed them into each other's mouths, and finally sealed them with sealing tape.
Zamao Xiaodao shook his head and said that you think you are respecting life, but have you ever thought about leaving them in this dense forest, how many poisonous snakes and beasts will pass by, and what is the hope that they can survive?
I said I didn't know, but if there was too much blood on my hands, I would have nightmares.
Zamao Xiaodao stopped talking. He picked up his mahogany sword and said, "Let's go back. There might be one or more groups of people by the stream. Let's fight back. As long as they are not too powerful head-droppers, are we afraid of a ball?"
If you don't give these people a look, life will definitely be even worse tomorrow. I searched these people's bodies and found only two long guns. The rest had all their parts dismantled and thrown into the grass. These two long guns were
China's Type 56 submachine gun has long since been eliminated, but in this foreign country, it has burst into life again.
In addition, there were two military daggers, the blades of which were of much better quality than my machete, so I confiscated them both.
Zamao Xiaodao is not someone who sticks to details. He took the submachine gun and dagger I handed over, studied the ghk for a while, picked it up and nodded to leave. We turned back and went back through the woods on the side to look for the small bird being chased by the monkey-eating eagle.
The demon Duoduo and the disappeared tiger cat. The forest is dark and the plants in the rain forest are very prosperous. It is difficult to find a good place to walk. Although this jungle is the home of the little demon Duoduo, and she
If I'm not defeated, I can find a way to burrow into the dense thorn bushes and avoid the huge guy. But I'm still a little worried, fearing that this little girl will accidentally take advantage of the flat-haired beast.
The monkey-eating eagle with a wingspan of three meters is actually quite scary.
We quietly turned back to the stream and saw several figures squatting beside the rocks by the stream. And around, there were several soldiers in camouflage uniforms standing guard at the edge. Zamao Xiaodao and I lay in the dark and observed
, I saw that those few people seemed to be rescuing Wang Chucheng, who was poisoned and was melted and surrendered by the cyan energy of the little demon Duoduo.
The moonlight is cold today, so I can generally see clearly.
The leader was none other than Master Shan Zang, who had a big mole on his left eyebrow. Next to him was a man with a tall stature and well-dressed clothes. He stood there like a knife suddenly flashing in the cold light.
When I poked my head out and looked at the open space by the stream, the handsomely dressed man immediately caught my eye and looked at me.
I was shocked: His sixth sense is so terrifying?
Although it was dark here and I couldn't see much, my first reaction was that he had discovered me! I didn't bother to verify anything. When his hand went to his waist, I was already holding the newly acquired
The Type 56 submachine gun was spraying bullets on the open space by the stream. The Type 56 submachine gun was actually a high imitation of the AK47. It was once widely used in our army and was exported to Southeast Asian countries in large quantities. This was the one I used during military training in high school.
Guns are characterized by easy operation and strong firepower. However, I am not a professional soldier. Shooting a gun requires persistent practice rather than being born without a teacher.
So all my shots were basically empty and turned into cover fire.
On the other hand, Zamao Xiaodao seemed to have fired a gun, and the shooting was methodical, and he seemed to have knocked down a few of them.
In the dark night, I didn’t have time to see the results. I fired a few shots at Zamao Xiaodao, and then he pulled me and ran back to the road. Before I ran more than ten meters, there was a huge explosion sound from the place where we were just now, and the light bloomed in an instant.
.This is a grenade. Fortunately, Zamao Xiaodao reacted quickly, otherwise my body would have been filled with countless offensive fragments and iron nails.
My heart felt cold, and I turned around and ran again. There was a loud sound of gunfire behind me, and the sound of bullets flying was heard in my ears.
At this time, a small figure jumped out from the side of the forest. It was the little demon Duoduo. She didn't say much. She shouted "Follow me!" and took us running deep into the jungle. There was the little demon Duoduo.
Now, the complex jungle has become very easy to walk, and the creeping vines on the ground are no longer so annoying, always avoiding our footsteps just right.
Master Shanzang is here, so all kinds of slippery snakes will inevitably appear, and the man in the costume is obviously the leader of these soldiers. With such amazing keen insight and battlefield awareness, he is obviously not an ordinary mortal. Ordinary
Little miscellaneous fish, I still have some confidence, but I don't have the confidence to fight against such a experienced guy.
The only option is to run, keep running, and escape from the sight of these guys.
Once I made up my mind, my steps didn't stop. The fat bugs got into my body, and the little demon Duoduo showed us the way in front. She has never been here, but she seems to be made of vegetation.
Jing is not a strange place in this leafy jungle, so once she exerts her strength, she will be much more powerful than the rest of us.
The moon above our heads was moving westward, and we kept walking, walking under the stars and moon all the way through mountains and rivers.
After this long journey, the sun half-peeped out from the depths of the mountains, and when the golden morning sun shone into our eyes, the little demon Duoduo hid in the locust sign, and then let us continue.
Heading north, after dawn, we have climbed over countless mountain peaks and jungles, and appeared near a small pool with blue waves like the moon.
My legs are almost numb.
However, I have a steady stream of power provided by the Golden Silkworm Gu, but Zamao Xiaodao is not so lucky. When the little demon Duoduo hid because of dawn, he knelt on the ground, ignoring the mud on the ground, and stretched his limbs.
, took a long breath. This breath was long, as if he wanted to shout out all the fatigue of the night.
We ran wildly for almost more than two hours. At our speed, we covered at least dozens of miles. In this jungle with a radius of hundreds of miles, even Niuboi's extreme organization may not be able to search for the two of us immediately.
Come alone.
So, it seems we are safe for now.
As soon as such thoughts came to mind, waves of fatigue hit us like a tide. However, we did not dare to sleep immediately. Instead, we brought our heavy bodies to the small pool and washed our faces hastily.
The clear water of the pond made our numb nerves slightly better, and then we discovered that Mr. Tiger Cat had disappeared again.
In fact, this discovery does not exist now, but we have always thought that it is following us above our heads.
But no, this guy didn't show up again.
It couldn't... couldn't have been hit by a stray bullet, right?
Bah, bah, bah! Why do I have such ominous thoughts? Zamao Xiaodao and I washed our faces by the small pool, and then discussed the next thing. In the early morning, we already had a life on our hands.
Master Shanzang and Yao Yuan's group will definitely not give up. The next step will naturally be revenge, especially when we encounter such a group of militants, there is only conflict. At this moment, we have no choice but to walk out of the jungle,
Just stay far away.
As for the No. 105 stone in Yao Yuan's hand, we have no choice but to give up. We don't have the strength to fight for it with such a group of strong men.
It's just that we have been running all night and basically don't have much energy anymore, so what we need to do now is to find a place and rest for a few hours.
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