Facing Moore's fear, Jiang Minghao knew that his crazy thoughts and decisions had completely shocked Moore, but Jiang Minghao didn't mean to blame at all, let alone look down upon him.
Because the premise of a soldier is human, he is afraid of death, and a soldier, only if he is afraid of death, can he have the opportunity to wipe out all the enemies, because only when all the enemies are wiped out can you have the chance to survive.
Two sharp rays of light suddenly appeared in Jiang Minghao’s eyes. He stared closely at Moore’s eyes, as if he had seen his inner world through the two windows of Moore's mind, only to hear Jiang Minghao suddenly uncharacteristically. , Said softly:
"Moore, you must know that only those who are afraid of death will try their best to survive. Only in this way can we have the chance to survive. You don't really want to be a bereavement dog forever. Run for your life with your ass?"
"Saber, I know, you want to fight back, you don't want to continue to flee so endlessly, but can I trouble you to see the reality clearly? The opponent has at least 30 troops, almost one platoon. It depends on the two of us, two A gun, do you think we have the qualifications and ability to fight back?"
"Why not, don't forget, how did the Dragon Kingdom win more with less and how to make a big comeback with geographical advantages!"
"Nevertheless!" Moore seemed to be a little angry. He blushed and argued towards Jiang Minghao: "Then we don't need to go back to the traps and booby traps you set up that hardly have any way out, right?"
"No, we have to go back!" Jiang Minghao is still so firm and confident as to say: "Only when the enemy thinks that we are afraid to enter, they will give up on this area. And harassment can create more opportunities for us to fight back!"
When Jiang Minghao said this, he paused slightly, seeming to see what Moore was worried about and asked, so he patiently explained: "If we don't trigger those traps and booby traps, how can there be danger?"
"but·············"
"Okay!" Moore wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Jiang Minghao: "Moore, just tell me, do you want to live or die!"
"Nonsense, of course I want to live!" Moore replied impatiently.
"Okay, what I want is your words!" Jiang Minghao said to Moore seriously. He suddenly stretched out his right hand and saluted Moore with a solemn military salute:
"I, Jiang Minghao, are a soldier. When we fight side by side, you and I are comrades-in-arms. Now, I swear by the honor of a soldier. As long as you are by my side for a second, even if I use my own life to exchange it, I will Your safety must be guaranteed!"
When Moore heard Jiang Minghao’s words, his face that was about to get angry was stunned for an instant. He stared blankly at Jiang Minghao’s salute to him, tears flashed in his eyes unconsciously, as a soldier and as his comrade-in-arms. Jiang Minghao dared to swear with his military honor curse, what else does he distrust Moore
After a while, Moore reacted, stretched out his right hand, and returned a respectful and solemn military salute to Jiang Minghao:
"Saber, I believe you!"
Perhaps Moore still has doubts in his heart at this moment, or Moore still has fear in his heart at this moment, but Jiang Minghao gave Moore the most needed foundation and gave Moore the most sincere trust. Even in Moore's heart, one thought Jiang Minghao was a Autocratic dictator, but at this moment, Moore's heart is still full of gratitude.
'Does Sabre really treat me as his apprentice? '
Moore muttered to himself like this in his heart, because only this explanation can make Moore figure out why Jiang Minghao painstakingly discouraged him when he raised an objection, and only this explanation can make Moore feel that he is important. Sex.
As Jiang Minghao, although Moore was afraid of death, and although Moore was negative, his unique talent and savvy made him unknowingly accept this apprentice in his heart.
More importantly, Jiang Minghao must have someone who understands himself and can remind himself at any time, because only in this way can he correct his original thinking, and only in this way can he make all his own decisions. And choice, escape from Scorpion's expectations.
Just when Jiang Minghao and Moore turned to the area of booby mines and traps set up by Jiang Minghao before, Scorpion had already expected that he would be in the middle of it, because the intensive bursts of fire like a violent storm did not let them go. He saw the expected blood-stained stream, and the only explanation was that Jiang Minghao slammed into the west and fled from the direction he had set before!
"No, we are in the game, chase it!" Scorpion ordered to his team members, while letting the team's correspondent contact the ten people who were blocking there, and immediately pursued the west side in a way of encircling Huilong. .
But when Scorpion and the ten blocking team members met in the last trace area left by Jiang Minghao, Scorpion's brows instantly tightened into the word "Chuan", because the traces of Jiang Minghao's escape disappeared here. This means that Jiang Minghao and the others have either disappeared out of thin air, or they have returned the same way!
"Hunter, do you smell anything?"
Scorpion tail looked at the trail of abrupt end like a waterfall on the ground, and couldn't help turning his head to ask a member of the team with rich jungle experience, and this member who was called a hunter grew up in the jungle since he was a child. Great, he was able to recognize the breath that did not belong to the forest, and was able to judge the direction of the enemy's escape from the traces that smiled so much that even the hounds might ignore it.
But this time, the hunter's nose and eyes seemed to be malfunctioning. He sniffed his nose hard, and carefully observed the few footprints remaining on the ground again, and shook his head helplessly:
"Scorpion, this time, I can't tell." The hunter pointed his finger to the west and said, "I can't tell if they escaped from this direction. As for the messy footprints on the ground, I just I can tell that they have a dispute here, and I don’t know anything else."
"I don't believe it, they can disappear out of thin air?" Scorpion couldn't help muttering to himself angrily. Then, he turned his head to observe the surrounding trees, his eyes were like a sharp chainsaw, as if to Cut down all the surrounding trees obstructing his vision.
Suddenly, a gleam of light flashed in the eyes of Scorpion Tail, and an idea suddenly popped out of his mind, and pointed to the surrounding tree trunk to the hunter on the side:
"Hunters, would they have guessed our pursuit, so they chose to escape from the tree? In this way, there are very few traces and smells left on the ground and air, and they will even be ignored by us!"
"Impossible!" The hunter on the side retorted bluntly: "Even if they walk from the tree, at least here, on the trunks around here, they will leave traces of crawling, but I just checked them. There is no trace of crawling on every tree."
As the hunter was talking, he carefully scanned the surrounding tree trunks with his eyes again, fearing that he would make a mistake, so he continued to say:
"Furthermore, under such a high-expensive march, they will inevitably have sweat left behind after sweating, which is incompatible with this jungle, but I also smelled it just now. Apart from the footprints on the ground, it seems that no one is here. Past, so..."
"So you mean they disappeared out of thin air, right?"
Scorpion directly interrupted the mercenary nicknamed Hunter. His hoarse voice was like a hacksaw that was pulling, and the tearing sound seemed to be sawing someone’s neck, making the hunter tolerate. I couldn't help shrinking my neck, and there was involuntary fear in my heart, and even my shoulders felt like they were firmly pressed by an invisible force.
When the scorpion tail's gaze with killing intent moved away from the hunter, the hunter felt relieved and exhaled a deep breath.
"call·················"
With this murky breath exhaling, the hunter's eyes could not help but glimpse some bear's paw-like marks on the ground, and these marks of different shades caught the hunter's attention.
"Strange, it shouldn't!"
The hunter's unconscious self-talk directly caught everyone's attention, especially Scorpion Tail. He stared at the hunter again as if he had caught the only life-saving straw and asked:
"What shouldn't, say!"
The hoarse voice of Scorpion Tail, like an invisible saw blade, made the hunter feel unconsciously trembling all over his body. He immediately explained tremblingly:
"Scorpion tail, I mean the footprints of those bear paws, these footprints are a bit strange!"
While pointing at the footprints not far from them, the hunter said to the scorpion tail, and the gazes of the scorpion tail and the others followed the hunter's fingers, and there were four pairs of shallow bear paw prints on the ground. , It is obviously the traces left by two bears passing by here.
"Bear's paw print?" At this moment, one of the people in the team suddenly joked, "Hunter, you don't want to go back to your old business, please let us eat bear's paw?"
"Haha..."
When the mercenary's words came out, everyone in the room burst into laughter, but Scorpion Tail's face showed a seriousness and indifference, and he suddenly yelled coldly:
"Enough, shut up for Lao Tzu, coaxing me with a shot and jumping him!" Scorpion tail finished speaking, slowly turned his head, and gave the hunter a fierce look:
"Hunter, explain to me exactly what's going on, otherwise, you know, I never leave waste!"