To be honest, Ponytail really didn’t want to go into the tunnel. From just a few confrontations, he knew that the enemy he faced was definitely not a good person.
But then again, the master behind him raised them, and he didn't want them to deal with bad things in the first place.
Therefore, in a short period of time, his men were dead and injured, and Ponytail could only bite the bullet and order his men to attack deep into the tunnel.
Then in less than an hour, they experienced the horrific experiences that the American army encountered in the jungles of Vietnam one by one. Traps, quicksand, hidden arrows, and snagging ropes were all trivial. Rambo didn't know where he got a swarm of poisonous bees, which stung two people alive.
Rambo kept hiding in the dark and firing cold shots. He dug the tunnel with his own hands and knew how to go even with his eyes closed. It's a pity that these masked men couldn't tell the difference between east, west and north after two turns.
In the end, under Rambo's deliberate guidance, the last five remaining big men followed closely behind Rambo. Then one of them raised his hand and shot when he felt that there was no chance of success.
Rambo grunted and swayed, but his speed did not change, and he disappeared in front of everyone in the blink of an eye.
A black object marked "This side is aimed at the enemy" suddenly appeared in front of everyone, and Ponytail immediately jumped to the side. Unfortunately, the other four men did not have such a fast reaction speed, and were instantly beaten to pieces by the shock wave and the iron pieces carried by the shock wave.
"damn it"
Without even seeing the enemy clearly, his men died tragically one after another, and Ponytail was going crazy. Even though he was alone, he still held the gun and howled and chased forward.
There was an exit in front of him. Ponytail rushed up with a gun in hand. He looked around and found that he was now in a barn. Before he could react, an arrow suddenly shot down from the top of his head and penetrated directly through the sole of his right foot, nailing it to the ground.
Ponytail screamed, raised his gun and shot randomly. However, another arrow came and pierced his shoulder, causing him to be unable to hold the gun at all and could only watch the gun fall to the ground.
"Someone come out for me"
Ponytail vomited blood and roared desperately.
Rambo held the longbow and slowly emerged from the upper floor of the barn, looking at the ponytail nailed underneath indifferently.
"You are an old man, you are your own person." Ponytail looked at Rambo in disbelief, "Who are you?"
Rambo didn't say anything, just took out a lighter and lit the knot tied to the wooden stake nearby.
He has seen many such people, they are all carefully trained dead soldiers. Besides, even if he could pry open his mouth, he didn't know the detailed information about his master.
These people are tools.
Rambo ignored Ponytail's yelling, turned around and got out of the upper window of the barn, jumped on the bottom, and limped toward his residence.
When he finally reached the two-story building where he lived, the barn not far away exploded and turned into a raging flame.
Rambo, like all tough guys in movies, never looks back to see the explosion. Instead, he opened the door with difficulty and took out a bottle of beer from the refrigerator in the living room. Then he slowly walked out of the door, slowly sat on the lounge chair at the door, took a sip of beer, and let out a long breath.
Blood seeped out from under his clothes and fell to the ground drop by drop.
After an unknown amount of time, the beer bottle that I had just taken a sip from slipped from my hand and fell into the pool of blood under the recliner.
Sherron, who was still speeding through the Mexican wilderness, suddenly heard a system prompt in his mind:
The case "Last Drop of Blood" is solved and rewarded with 50 experience points and 20 points.
Xie Lun's heart sank. He had a hunch that something must have happened to Rambo, otherwise the investigation of the case would not have been prompted.
But with such a small reward, Xie Lun was a little unsure of Rambo's current situation.
Although he did not believe that a tough guy like Rambo would fall to his death, after all, this was the real world and not a personal hero movie. In addition, Rambo was already injured. Once he was surrounded by enemies, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Sherron let out a long sigh and patted the steering wheel hard. Monica, who was sitting in the back, was startled and looked at Tina in the passenger seat warily: "Thank you, what's wrong? Is this woman trying to cause trouble?"
"It's nothing," Sherron gritted his teeth, "I'm just worried about Rambo and the others."
Monica hesitated and said: "How about we give them a call?"
Sherron shook his head: "What if our whereabouts are exposed? The sacrifices Rambo and Matt made for us will be wasted."
Monica's expression darkened: "It was me who harmed everyone."
"Fart," Sherron yelled, making Monica tremble with fear, "If you keep talking nonsense like this, I will throw you out of the car. You think everyone is doing this for you, but they It’s for those innocent girls, it’s for the sake of heaven, it’s for justice, it’s not for just you, do you hear me clearly?”
Monica's lips trembled slightly, and tears appeared in her beautiful eyes. After a while, she nodded heavily.
Ever since Sherron took complete control of the scarlet sports car, the original owner Tina had been sitting in the passenger seat, expressionless and motionless. If she wasn't still breathing, Monica would have thought she was a plastic dummy.
But since Sherron ignored Tina, Monica didn't bother to mind her own business.
After driving this weird sports car that didn't burn gasoline for another hour in the uninhabited Mexican wilderness, a long and slender canyon finally appeared in front of Sherron.
After driving along this rift valley for nearly an hour, Sherron finally saw the pontoon bridge spanning the canyon.
When he came to the opposite side of the pontoon bridge, Xie Lun could see clearly that there was an iron gate in the middle of the temporary iron bridge.
Sherron stopped the car, turned off the engine, took out the car key, put it in his pocket, and told Monica to stay in the car carefully before carefully walking onto the iron bridge.
A beam of light suddenly lit up on the opposite side of the iron gate, which made Xie Lun unable to open his eyes. But soon the light beam moved away, and a familiar man's voice sounded: "Oh my god, thank you, you are finally here. I have drank three cups of coffee and I am almost exhausted."
"Chief Lei, thank you for your hard work." Xie Lun walked to the iron gate and found that there were heavy chains hanging on the iron gate. He couldn't help but wonder, "What does this mean?"
"What else can you mean? I'm afraid that someone from the other side will sneak across here." Lei took out the key and said angrily while unlocking the door. "Actually, the superiors also know that this door and lock are useless, so they arranged for our police officers to be available 24/7 every day. I'll be watching here all day long. Fortunately, there is a subsidy, otherwise I wouldn't even be a police sergeant."
Xie Lun laughed: "I'm going to drive, and when I get there, I'll treat you to a lunch at the police station."
"That's great, but let's be clear first. It must be authentic. I don't want to eat some specially made and improved version made in the United States."
Xie Lun agreed, quickly returned to the car, restarted the car, and drove onto the iron bridge.
Looking at the door getting closer and closer, Monica let out a long sigh of relief and turned to look out the car window.
The stars are so bright and beautiful tonight
Um
Monica's eyes suddenly widened and she stared blankly at the night sky. After a moment, she grabbed Xie Lun violently and shouted almost at the top of her lungs: "Thank you, be careful, missiles."
ps: Let’s say it first, don’t curse, Rambo and Ray are not dead, there will be scenes in the future