Chapter 3 Passionate Luo Zheng

The old horse seemed to understand what the young man said and continued to move forward. The old horse knew the way, so there was no need to worry about going the wrong way. The young man threw the riding whip onto the carriage and pulled out a machete from under the sack of the carriage. The knife was more than two feet long. , eight inches wide, the back of the knife is slightly thick, the blade is slightly curved, the handle is wrapped with a red envelope, and there is no sheath.

With the machete in hand, the young man's demeanor changed. He was no longer as friendly as the boy next door, but more resolute and cold. His eyes were like needles, and he looked at the wild wolf coldly, holding it with one hand. When he opened the machete, the veins on the back of his hand were exposed, and his body was slightly bent, as if facing a powerful enemy.

Only those who have experienced the cruelty and madness of hungry wolves can feel it. A full wild wolf does not have high requirements for food and will not take the initiative to attack when encountering humans. However, hungry wolves have no such concept and will have no scruples in order to survive. , perhaps stimulated by the young man's provocation, the hungry wolf rushed over crazily.

Seeing the speed and range of the hungry wolf running, the young man's face became more solemn. This was a hungry wolf with rich experience. When running, he kept a constant speed and a straight line, which was beneficial to shortening the attack distance and time. It seemed that there was no problem. Using all your strength means that the opponent is not hungry enough to lose strength.

The young man did not move, waiting for work. He looked coldly at the charging wolf, his eyes flashing, and the machete in his hand that was naturally drooping turned in a direction, with the blade leading forward. Seeing the hungry wolf getting closer and closer, the young man Still didn't move. Facing a hungry wolf, panic would only hasten death. Obviously, the young man had rich experience in fighting hungry wolves.

The hungry wolf rushed over in the blink of an eye. When it was five or six meters away, it suddenly jumped up, its tall body jumped high, and opened its bloody mouth. The sharp claws of its forelimbs radiated cold light in the afterglow of dusk.

The hungry wolf leaping high in the air had no way to use its strength, and it was impossible to change its moves. This was the moment the young man was waiting for. Facing the fierce wolf that was rushing towards him, he was as motionless as a mountain and as moving as a rabbit. He yelled "Kill". "——" He kicked his feet hard, and instead of retreating, he moved forward and rushed towards the hungry wolf.

Just when he was about to collide with the hungry wolf, the young man kicked his feet to the side, squatted down strangely, and dodged to the side. The machete in his hand swiped forward to kill him. With a pop, the sharp blade It stabbed directly into the belly of the hungry wolf, causing blood to flow rapidly.

"Plop!" The hungry wolf leaped high and fell heavily at the young man's feet. He groaned in grief and anger. He looked at the young man unwillingly, curled up, struggled, and tried to stand up.

The young man locked eyes with the hungry wolf with his unusually calm eyes, flew up, and hit the handle of the machete directly. The machete made a pop sound and penetrated deeper. The hungry wolf howled and screamed, staring at the young man with its dim eyes. , quickly became dim and lifeless.

Looking at the dead hungry wolf, the young man secretly rejoiced and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. The fight just now was extremely dangerous. If the hungry wolf hadn't jumped up high to attack, there would be no room for maneuver. If it hadn't been calm and composed. Waiting for a moment of counterattack, it was still uncertain who would win. The young man pulled out his machete and wiped the blood off the hungry wolf. He let out a long sigh and saw that the old horse had gone far away. He picked up the dead hungry wolf and chased after it quickly.

The hungry wolf with rich combat experience is definitely not easy to deal with. In the fight just now, no matter whether he counterattacked a moment earlier or later, the hungry wolf has room for maneuver as long as he is not at a high altitude with no place to draw strength, and the result is unknown.

The young man threw the hungry wolf carcass on the carriage and said with a smile: "Old Ma Tou, brother, how are I doing? This wolf skin will definitely be good as a waistcoat for you. Horses wearing wolf skins will be very cool. There will be many The mare took the initiative to repost, please don’t thank me. Who made us good brothers? I had a heat stroke in the wilderness, and if it weren’t for you, I, Luo Zheng, would have turned into a pile of dirt.” The hip-hop joking look is no longer what it was just now. Cold and chilling.

The old horse roared in response, spread its hooves and continued to run. The young man laughed and cursed: "The mare gets excited when she hears it. You old and immortal perverted horse, don't get loose when the time comes." He chased after her.

A man and a horse were running in the wilderness. When it was dark, a heavy rain poured down and hit his face, causing pain. The young man quickly took out the canvas from the carriage and covered the sack. While urging the old horse to speed up, he saw the outpost ahead. Looking at it, he breathed a sigh of relief.

After running closer, the young man named Luo Zheng smelled an unusual smell of blood. When he saw that the sentry on the observation platform was missing, he couldn't help being shocked. He drew out his machete vigilantly, his eyes flashed, and he locked the direction of the barracks. He hid his body behind the carriage and moved forward carefully. Not long after, he saw a familiar figure lying on the square.

This man was lying on the ground, motionless, and the surrounding rain turned scarlet. The young man named Luo Zheng was shocked and ran up quickly, completely forgetting that he might become a sniper target. He looked at the people on the ground and saw that Luo Zheng's expression changed drastically. He was the squad deputy and a very familiar comrade. Half of his head was blown off and he was completely dead.

"Squad deputy?" Luo Zheng panicked and looked at the person in his arms in disbelief. Yesterday, they were bragging and spanking together. Their voices and smiles were still vivid in his mind. He didn't expect that when he came back from a day out, his closest comrade-in-arms would actually turn into a Luo Zheng suddenly thought of something when he saw a cold corpse. He picked up the squadmate's body and ran towards the barracks.

Luo Zheng experienced this kind of thing for the first time. He was in chaos. He threw basic evasion tactics out of the sky. He had no idea that doing so would expose his position. Fortunately, the enemy had already evacuated. Otherwise, he would have died as many times as he could. There was only worry and worry in his mind. anger.

Arriving at the barracks, Luo Zheng saw that the kitchen had been scorched, and the houses around the kitchen were also badly burned. If it hadn't been for the heavy rain, the entire outpost would have been reduced to ashes. Luo Zheng rushed into the room frantically, but there was nothing in the room. , searched from room to room, and finally saw several burnt bodies in the kitchen.

"Squad leader?" Luo Zheng was stunned for a moment, and his body went limp. He sat on the ground, and the body of the squad deputy in his arms also fell to the ground. His mind went blank, and his eyes stared blankly at the charred corpses on the ground. , unaware of the stench permeating the air.

I don't know how long it took, but Luo Zheng, who had vaguely guessed what happened, turned ferocious. He endured the pain and silently knelt down and kowtowed. His mind was filled with memories of his comrades playing and going crazy together in the past. In the shadow of bragging together, a line of tiger tears rolled down. The man did not shed the tears lightly, but it was not to the point of sadness.

"Dong dong dong!" The three heads kowtowed heavily, and his forehead was blood red. Luo Zheng said with a sad face: "Squad leader, brothers, your spirits in heaven must tell me the truth through dreams. If you don't take revenge, you will not be a human being." Huge murderous aura. Soaring into the sky, the surrounding air seemed to be on fire.