Deserters, prisoners!
These four words are like the sound of temptation in Moore's heart. They haven't left for a long time. For Moore, what about deserters and prisoners? As long as you can survive, everything is worth it. After all, when a person comes to this world in his entire life, he is destined to struggle to live and survive.
Moore really wanted to tell Jiang Minghao justly and confidently: "Okay!"
But when his eyes clearly saw Jiang Minghao’s slightly raised mouth that was not a smile, his heart was shocked, as if he had been showered with cold water from his head to his feet, making him feel like he was on his body. Each pore is erected straight up.
Especially Jiang Minghao's if there is no aura, so Moore can be sure that Jiang Minghao will kill him without hesitation even if he shows a hint of willingness to be a deserter or a prisoner.
Because the Valmet sniper rifle in Jiang Minghao's hand was already loaded at this moment, and even the index finger, which was supposed to be placed on one side to prevent misfire, was already hooked on the trigger.
Moore never believed that Jiang Minghao's action was only to prevent the sudden appearance of the enemy, so he immediately shook his head desperately like a rattle, and said to Jiang Minghao boldly:
"Saber, what are you kidding? I'm a soldier, wearing a military uniform. You obviously look down on me!"
"Haha!" Jiang Minghao smiled slightly, and stopped making a sound. He just pointed in front of him and signaled that he was about to enter the deadly hell-like trapping area he had laid.
Moore stared at the front not far away, his eyes looked at the green leaves, as if they had become pitch black in an instant, like a forest full of poisonous gas, making him tremble involuntarily.
"What are you afraid of? It is at least happy to be killed by the trap you set. When the people behind catch up, you can't die, if you want to live, then it's called a place of death without burial, hurry up and go. Right!"
Five minutes later, when Jiang Minghao and Moore were infinitely close to the area of the booby trap that he had planted, Jiang Minghao's suddenly lifted foot suddenly stopped for the moment, and then cautiously shrank again. come back.
"call···············"
I saw Jiang Minghao suddenly leaning down and blowing a sigh of relief at the weeds that were nearly ten centimeters away on the ground. When the airflow in his mouth swayed the dense grasses from side to side, the green grass was swaying from side to side. In the grass, very thin silk threads that can almost blend with the color of the ground sludge emerged immediately.
And this silk thread, like a spider web, is densely shuttled across the ground at a height of about five centimeters on the grass. As long as someone steps in, no matter where it is, it will immediately trigger traps and surrounding booby mines. .
Jiang Minghao's perspective eyes followed this thread to observe carefully. He wanted to find a key to break through the dense stubs. After all, he said that he could not break the trap he set at the beginning. , It was purely to scare Moore into play, but now it seems that Jiang Minghao really can't find a trace of flaws in this stumbling block.
Seeing Jiang Minghao locked tightly, a deep word Chuan was immediately reflected on his forehead, and even his eyes became anxious, like a beast trapped in a deep siege, trying to restrain himself. All the anger inside.
"Saber, what's the matter? Do you really can't even break your own trap?"
Moore looked at Jiang Minghao's troubles. He really couldn't believe it. What Jiang Minghao told him before turned out to be true. What's more, you know that your trap can't be solved. Why do you want to run into this dead end
It's all right now, let alone a counterattack. It is estimated that when the enemy arrives, we don't need a shot or a shot, just pick up the bones for us.
Moore's eyes were filled with resentment and helplessness. If it was really like what Jiang Minghao said, they were caught off guard in the first step, helpless, then they could only choose to turn back and fight the enemy to the end.
"I didn't set this trap!"
Finally, Jiang Minghao spoke suddenly, and an unbelievable voice immediately fell into Moore's ears. Although the voice was as small as a fly, it blasted into Moore's ears like thunder.
"Wha...what? What did you say...saber...you didn't do it Wrong?"
"I can't read it wrong!" Jiang Minghao said with certainty: "Although the opponent's technique is very clever and concealed, it is almost made a slight change on my original basis, but this slight change, Let this whole booby mine form a sealed chain line, no matter which tripline we break, it will trigger all the trip mines around here!"
"What do you mean?" Moore's eyes widened in surprise, and stared at Jiang Minghao closely: "You mean, someone is catching a cicada by a mantis, and the oriole is behind?"
"Yes, but I still don’t know who. But his technique is so brilliant that he has hardly changed any of my previous ideas of arranging booby traps and traps. Instead, he has made a little change on this original basis. If it weren’t mine. These clairvoyance eyes have a clue, I guess I was deceived too!"
As Jiang Minghao said, the embarrassment in his eyes gradually turned into joy. This kind of joy is completely abnormal to Moore. It seems that at that moment, Jiang Minghao has become a martial artist who can give up everything, even his life, for the sake of martial arts. Stupid, that kind of feeling, as if to tell Moore, he doesn't hate the guy who modified his trap, but is full of admiration and admiration for this guy!
Just listen to Jiang Minghao nodding his head, while complimenting involuntarily: "It's really the finishing touch, this guy, not only sees the weakness of human nature transparently, but also the thinking and method of arranging booby thunder is almost a different way, and he is in his own way. If I have a chance, I must worship him as a teacher and study hard."
"Hey, Sabre, I said, let's not look back? Even if we die, we have to pull a few backs? It's better than wasting time here or taking our lives in vain!"
"Are you sure you can successfully escape from a platoon of enemies?" Jiang Minghao retorted without looking back, and with his right hand, he had already pulled out the Falcon Wing Saber from his waist and slowly squatted down. Prepare to start checking and contacting the trip mine that is impossible to dismantle on the ground.
"Saber, can we not waste time? Are you really planning to bet your own life here? You are not afraid of death, I am afraid..."
Moore yelled anxiously. His voice was almost crying, but the saber in Jiang Minghao's hand had begun to carefully clear the obstacles around the tripwire, as if his saber was about to cut any of the trips in the next moment. Cable.
Moore looked at the Falcon Wing Saber in Jiang Minghao's hand. The sharp blade wandered between the hair-like slender tripwires. His heart also became a ball with him, for fear that Jiang Minghao would not be able to let it go. I touched any one of the tripwires, leading to abandonment of all previous efforts.
Just listen to Jiang Minghao slowly dealing with the surrounding obstacles, while calmly saying: "Okay, don't talk nonsense, since this guy who changed my trap has arranged this place so finely, it means that he has left here with peace of mind. Therefore, only by removing all the traps here can we have a chance to escape the scorpion tail chase. So, you give me a good watch."
Jiang Minghao did not give Moore any opportunity to refute at all. Although Moore looked at Jiang Minghao’s sweat, he hesitated, and finally decided to obey Jiang Minghao’s order, lifted the M16 in his hand, and climbed to the side of the treetop. Shi acted as a sentry.
But when Jiang Minghao's Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Moore hiding in the treetops, while doing his work, he said every sentence:
"Moore, do you know where the devil of the island country was going to invade the country, where their sentries and snipers like to hide most?"
Moore watched Jiang Minghao carefully handling the tripwire on the ground while speaking to Moore. This really scared Moore. He was so scared that he immediately shouted at Jiang Minghao:
"Saber, I said, can you concentrate, you have two lives in your hand? Are you still here with one mind and two purposes?"
"Haha!" Jiang Minghao said while rubbing the sweat on his forehead with his shoulder:
"It's okay, I'm just afraid that you will be sifted by the enemy before me." Jiang Minghao wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then slowly pinched one of the hair-like tripwires with his left hand. , So that his left hand could be kept still, and then firmly pressed the other end of the hilt of the Hayabusa in his hand. After doing this, he turned his head slightly and said to Moore:
"As a sentry or sniper, the view from the treetops is really good, which is helpful for observation and sniping. However, the island snipers of the year were just because they were hiding in the trees and even a single shot could not be fired in the future. The soldiers' machine guns tentatively fired directly into a sieve."
After Jiang Minghao's words were over, Moore was so frightened that he was in a cold sweat. He immediately jumped up and climbed down from the tree while holding the M16. But the moment Moore just landed, he heard an inaudible sound in his ears. Voices that can be completely ignored:
"Snapped·················"
This soft sound was like a very thin thread suddenly breaking apart, especially when Moore judged that the source of the sound was Jiang Minghao’s hand position. Moore’s face paled with fright, and he immediately tightened. He closed his eyes, as if waiting for the death god's sickle to cross his neck.