Ya, who was lying in the woods guarding the corpse of the gray wolf, suddenly heard an explosion not far from the building and a vibration from the ground beneath his body. He was startled and immediately stood up from the ground, turning his head to look at the explosion.
The direction they were coming from. Yi Ya was smart and immediately realized that something was wrong with Luo Hao.
"Ouch!" Ya howled impatiently, turned his head and took one last look at the gray wolf's body, then spread out his four short legs and ran quickly towards the woods where the explosion occurred.
Although the gray wolf saved it with his own life and was still of his own kind, in Ya's understanding, Luo Hao was his relative, because after the white wolf was shot by a vulture, Luo Hao had been taking care of it, so
In Ya's eyes, Luo Hao's safety was far more important than guarding the gray wolf's body.
Luo Hao slowly put down his right hand, took out the dragon tooth saber pinned to his tactical vest, with the word "Tai'a" engraved on the blade, held a sword flower in his hand, and stared into the depths of the jungle with cold eyes.
"Crazy dragon, the jungle is so big, how can we find the Eight-faced Buddha?" Xu Xudong looked at Luo Hao and asked.
Luo Hao knelt down, broke off a piece of grass stained with blood, and gently twisted it with his fingers. A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth that could make people shiver from the bottom of their bones, "He can't run away!"
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Balang in the woods was escaping in a hurry. At this time, he had long lost his former dignity. He looked extremely embarrassed. There were several blood stains left by branches on his bare arms, which were scratched by Luo Hao.
His right wrist, which had been pierced by a bullet, was still bleeding, and the blood dripping from his fingers splashed on his camouflage pants, leaving mottled red spots.
But at this time, Balang no longer cares about these things. He just wants to run, as far as possible, because he knows that once Luo Hao catches up, he will definitely die. There is already a fight to the death between him and Luo Hao.
situation.
Snap!
While running, Balang kicked a tree root out of the ground and fell heavily to the ground. Not only was the back of his hand cut open by a sharp stone, but also his face, clothes, and pants.
It was all covered with mud.
"Oh shit!"
Balang cursed fiercely, rubbed his aching knees and stood up from the ground, sucked on the wound scratched by the stone on the back of his left hand, spit out the dirty blood on the ground, and was about to continue running forward.
At that moment, I looked down and saw the blood flowing from my right hand continuously falling to the ground.
Damn it! Balang secretly cursed himself for being confused. In a panic, he actually made such a stupid mistake and exposed his escape route! Balang did not hesitate, grabbed a piece of relatively moist soil from under the root of the tree, and blocked the hole on his wrist.
Then use a knife to cut off a piece of fabric from the tight-fitting short sleeves on your body, bite one end with your teeth, and with the help of your left hand, tie the gunshot wound around your right wrist tightly, and finally wipe the blood on the ground with your feet.
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When Ya rushed to the woods where the tunnel exit was, Luo Hao had already led people to chase Balang. Ya sniffed the ground with his nose. When he smelled the smell of blood on the ground, the guy suddenly became anxious. It has a keen sense of smell, even if it is
After being washed away by the rain, the residual smell of blood can still be smelled, but it cannot tell whether the blood stains on the ground belong to Luo Hao or Balang, so it can only chase forward along the blood stains.
Luo Hao, who was chasing after Balang, used a flashlight to search for blood stains on the ground to determine his escape route, but when he chased him to the place where Balang fell, he found that the blood stains on the ground had disappeared.
Luo Hao grabbed a handful of dirt from the ground, put it under his nose, smelled it, pursed his lips and said, "There is a smell of blood in the dirt. Balang has stayed here, but the blood stains on the ground disappeared, which means he has noticed the problem."
"What should we do?" Xu Xudong looked at Luo Hao and asked.
Just as Luo Hao was about to answer, he suddenly looked behind him alertly. A white wolf shadow ran towards him at an extremely fast speed. When it was still more than one meter away, it had already jumped towards him, like a cannonball.
Smashed into Luo Hao's arms.
Seeing that Luo Hao was fine, he rubbed his head affectionately on Luo Hao's face with his head, which had not been cleaned for a long time and whose hair was starting to get knotted.
Luo Hao patted Ya's head and said to Xu Xudong: "Isn't there a way to do this?"
The jungle is Ya's home, and no one can escape Ya's tracking in the jungle.
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At dawn, Balang was less than three kilometers away from the China-Myanmar border, but he was in no hurry to leave. Making such a big noise in the jungle would inevitably not attract the attention of the Chinese military, who deployed a line of defense along the border.
Heavy troops. Even if heavy troops are not deployed to block the border, his current condition is not suitable for leaving the country directly.
So he did not go to the border to inquire about the situation, but went directly to a cave he left in the dense forest. The Cunning Rabbit Three Cave, that cave was Balang's last hiding place, where he not only left food, drinking water, weapons and ammunition,
He also prepared gold dollars, medicines and a satellite phone. He planned to heal his injuries there and regain his strength before using the satellite phone to contact overseas smugglers and mercenary organizations to get him out of the country.
However, ideals are full, but reality is backbone. Before Balang had time to hide in the hole he left for hiding, he was intercepted by Luo Hao's men even when he was still five or six hundred meters away from the hole.
Already.
Da da da…
A string of bullets fired from the mg4 machine gun in Situ Kong's hand landed at Barang's feet.
Barang was startled, and when he turned around and was about to dive into the nearby bushes, Xu Xudong, who was holding an M16A4, fired two three-shot rounds and intercepted him again.
Looking at the embarrassed Balang, Xu Xudong spat in the direction of Balang's toes and cursed: "Run, isn't your sister very good at running? Run another one for me to see?"
"Balang, starting from today, the era that belongs to you is coming to an end." Luo Hao's voice came from behind Balang.
Balang turned around and looked at Luo Hao standing behind him, with angry flames burning in his eyes. When he noticed Ya standing at Luo Hao's feet, he suddenly understood why Luo Hao and the others could catch up so quickly.
he.
"I should have killed this beast when we were in the woods outside the building!" Balang said regretfully and gritted his teeth.
"If you dare to take advantage of it, do you think you still have the life to stand here and continue to talk nonsense to me?"
Balang took two steps back, pulled out the M9 multifunctional saber, the last weapon on his body, and rushed towards Luo Hao with a roar, "I will fight you!"
Snap! Snap!
Two bullet casings ejected from the ejection window of the USP pistol in Luo Hao's hand. The two nine-millimeter pistol bullets accurately knocked the M9 saber in Barang's hand to the ground.
The Desert Eagle that originally belonged to Balang pointed at him, "Now you are no longer qualified to fight for me!"