[69 Book Bar-www.] "Crackling" raindrops hit the tree stump, and the soil and moss covering the surface of the tree fell off one after another, and a silver-shiny metal thread was exposed. Sakai Tobukie put away his knife, slow down
Slowly peel off the fallen leaves and moss at the roots of the tree, and a modified mk2 grenade appeared in front of him. Sweat mixed with rain fell from his forehead. It was not God's help, if the knife just now was slashed, he would
I'm afraid I've been torn to pieces now.
The muscles on Sakai Tobuki's face twitched sharply. The Chinese's scheming was so terrifying that even his reaction was not bad. He now realized that in this hunt that he had thought was a slight effort, he and
His team members are not hunters, but pathetic prey. Their opponent is a master of jungle combat. In the eyes of the opponent, his "special attack team" can only be regarded as fish on the chopping board. He looked at the only three around him
The famous team members finally realized what kind of fate was waiting for them. The other party did not escape, but laid a net in this jungle, waiting for his "special attack team" to crash into it like a fool.
The rain is getting heavier and heavier, the wind is roaring, the lightning is lightning and thunder are roaring, and the rain line falls down like a river of heaven, smashing the entire forest trembling. The "special attack team member" has just experienced the scorching heat like a skin, but now it seems to be being
Throw it into the ice hell, and the air conditioner drills from every pore and goes straight into the bone marrow. Sakai Tobukie looked at the trembling team members and knew that if they continued to chase them, they would definitely be wiped out. At this time,
, the way of action must be changed. Instead of rushing around in the jungle full of dangers, it is better to use calmness to wait for the Chinese to come up automatically. Sakai Tobuki ordered the team members to pretend to retreat, and he believed that the Chinese would never let them go
If you leave, you will definitely find a way to hunt them. As long as the Chinese show up, they will have a chance. The visible enemy is not terrible, and the invisible danger is fatal.
Another night came, and endless darkness enveloped the entire forest. Sakai Tobui ordered the special attackers to stop advancing and camp on the spot. They set up a large number of thunders and traps around the camp, and the two of them were in a group, secluded separately, waiting for the Chinese to send them to their own.
Come to the door. The sound of wind and rain roars in my ears, and the cold rain pours into my neck. Everyone seems to be in an ice cellar, trembling all over. What is frustrating is that the Chinese did not show up. In the middle of the night
The rain stopped and the wind stopped. The bright moon leaped out of the clouds. The cold and glorious forest shone through the endless forest. It then scattered from the gaps in the tree canopy into the puddles all over the ground. There was an inexplicable strange wandering in the forest like a ghost.
Sakai Tobuki felt chills all over. If he continued to stay, even if the Chinese didn't take action, they would have to freeze to death. He issued an order to the team members, asking them to remove the thunder and leave immediately. The special attack team members were curled up in mud and water.
Inside, the limbs were numb, and even the blood seemed to stop flowing. The biting coldness was like tens of millions of steel needles piercing the nerves. They dared not scream or make any noise. They knew that the Chinese must be nearby, maybe that
A black muzzle was aiming at their heads. Despair and pain were entangled and tangled in their bodies. Only then did they realize what it means to "life is worse than death."