Special Sabre

Chapter 639: A dud

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I saw Jiang Minghao's left and right hands that were as thin as hair tightly, almost with a subtle movement that couldn't be more subtle, and with a sudden effort, he broke the tripwire directly, and the side of his right hand The handle of the saber knife happened to be tightly wrapped around the other end of the trip wire, and it happened to hook the final interlocking device at the other end, thereby releasing the tripping trap like a chain mine.

"Heh...hehe..."

When Moore heard a sudden laugh of relief in his ears, his tightly grasping heart also relaxed, especially when he opened his eyes and saw the calm smile on Jiang Minghao’s face, he Knowing that Jiang Minghao finally solved the trap that was almost impossible to remove.

"call················"

Moore finally exhaled a long suffocating breath, and his pale face that had been frightened gradually recovered some blood, but at the moment Moore gave Jiang Minghao a thumb, he and Jiang Minghao's face screamed. The violent crash sound instantly lost his color, as if at this moment, the god of death was behind them, raising the sickle in his hand, aiming at the back of their necks, preparing to sever them and harvest their lives.

"Boom..."

This bang seemed to be a bowstring that was stretched to its limit. In the end, it couldn't bear the tension of the crossbow and finally broke. In Jiang Minghao's mind, the source of the bang immediately emerged.

Obviously, it was the piece of silk thread that was tightly wound around the shank of the Falcon Wing Sabre. It could not withstand the final tension and broke the silk thread directly, triggering a trip thunder on the other end.

"not good!"

He only heard Jiang Minghao yelling awful, his whole body was like a tiger slightly arched, his legs slammed on the ground, the whole person was like a hungry tiger rushing towards the thunder that was about to be triggered. .

"Jiang Minghao, is your kid crazy? It's going to die..."

Moore was also completely shocked by Jiang Minghao's move. He did not expect that Jiang Minghao would use his body to block the grenades that were about to explode. Once the grenade exploded, countless steel ball shrapnel would be as fast as poisonous insects. Going into Jiang Minghao's body, tearing his blood vessels and internal organs, in such a situation, even a god is hard to save!

What shocked Moore even more was that at this critical moment, Jiang Minghao did not choose to jump to other locations to avoid the gunpowder and shrapnel after the bomb exploded. Instead, he chose to use his own body to resist. This is totally inconsistent. As a living person should have the will to escape, it seems that Jiang Minghao's existence is to sacrifice himself and protect others.

You know, when a bomb explodes, shrapnel and gunpowder radiate to the surrounding in an inverted cone shape, and the radiation distance is at least about five meters in radius. If Jiang Minghao dodges toward one side, this It means that the lethality produced after the bomb explodes will radiate to Jiang Minghao and Moore at the same time.

But when Jiang Minghao directly pounced on which bomb with his body, the bomb was almost crushed under Jiang Minghao’s body and exploded, and this also meant that the inverted cone of slowly spreading damage range would be Was confined under Jiang Minghao.

Seeing Jiang Minghao desperately rushing towards the bomb, Moore's eyes instantly moistened, and tears of helplessness and regret finally came out of his eyes and rolled down his cheeks.

"master············"

Moore finally choked on his knees and shouted at Jiang Minghao in a nearly roaring voice, as if at this moment, Moore finally realized Jiang Minghao's most real status in his heart.

One second·············Two seconds············Three seconds···········Four seconds······ ······Five seconds···········

I saw Jiang Minghao's eyes suddenly glaring, Jiang Minghao's closed eyes seemed to have seen the scene of his flesh and blood flying in a different place, but he waited for a full five seconds.

In these five seconds, Jiang Minghao seemed to have passed a full half a century, but he still did not hear the explosion that should have arrived as expected. As the sweat on his forehead rolled off, the saltiness of the sweat fell from The corners of his mouth penetrated, and Jiang Minghao's chapped lips hurt for a while, and Jiang Minghao felt that he was still alive.

He slowly opened his eyes, watching the green weeds and mottled tree shadows come into view, Jiang Minghao finally couldn't help laughing:

"Haha...Haha..."

The blatant laughter seemed to mock the incompetence of the god of death, as if to praise his own good luck, because at this moment, his hands were tightly holding two dark thin hairs, exuding the god of death. The faintly gaze of the trip cord prevents the two silk threads pulling the other two trip mines from triggering a series of explosions.

The trip thunder squeezed tightly under him, like a child who was completely crushed by Jiang Minghao's weight, could only give off a trace of residual heat.

At this moment, Moore who was on the side had already been kneeling down from his knees and was completely frightened. He sat on the ground, panting heavily. He stretched out his hand and wiped the sweat and tears from his face, almost choked. The voice said:

"Damn, Sabre, your kid's luck is really good, it turned out to be a dud!"

Perhaps the guy in the hands of this mercenary is indeed too old. After all, the rifling of the Ak-47 they seized before is half-new, so there is a dud here, which is understandable.

You know, whether it is a bomb or a grenade, they are mixed with a certain degree of moisture-proof and rust-proof materials. Therefore, the bombs and grenade produced by the modern arsenal have almost a small chance of causing duds due to moisture and rust. It is doubted that, except for the problem of the pressure device of this bomb, it was unable to ignite the detonator inside, which caused the bomb to fail to explode.

"Luck?" Moore couldn't help muttering to himself: "A man with absolute strength and the luck of God's compassion, Jiang Minghao, is simply a devil, no, to be precise, it should be God's. darling!"

To tell the truth, on the battlefield, the strength of a fighter is decisive for the victory of a war, but as a special soldier fighting in a single group, even if he has an extraordinary combat capability, he will never dominate a battle. When this special soldier uses his absolute strength and absolute luck to participate in this war, the result may become subtle and changeable.

"Hey, Moore, what's the beep? Don't come here quickly, I still hold two thunders in my hand!"

Jiang Minghao’s words made Moore's heart tense in an instant, and his whole body shuddered. If it was before, he would have escaped far, but now, especially when Jiang Minghao used his body to pounce on the booby trap, Moore seems to have changed.

Moore saw a donkey rolled over and ran towards Jiang Minghao. When he saw that the other ends of the two tripwires in Jiang Minghao's hands were tightly buckled with two grenades that had been pulled out of insurance, Moore couldn't help but Exhaling a foul breath, the heart that had just been put down couldn't help but hang up again.

Because of the two grenades with insurance, the two pin-like pins are just connected to the black tripwire in Jiang Minghao’s hand, and the position of the two pins on the grenade is almost less than half a centimeter, only Jiang Minghao's hand shook slightly, and the two bolts would fall down in time, and then there would be two explosions!

"Saber, don't move, don't move, if you move, we will both go to heaven!"

"Nonsense, my eyes are not blind, my little master, please deal with it quickly!" Jiang Minghao yelled anxiously. At this moment, his two straight arms had already begun to swell and even tremble involuntarily.

"My grass, I said, don't move, why are your hands shaking?" Moore was anxiously scolding his mother, while searching around for devices that could relieve the threat, but besides dead branches and weeds, there was nothing to take advantage of. Guy.

"You think I want it, or you try it!" Jiang Minghao yelled, while trying to level his hands, he even kept his hands steady and restrained his arms from shaking due to prolonged exertion.

Just listen to Jiang Minghao holding up his stomach, trying to lean forward as much as possible, while directing towards Moore:

"Idiot, use your hand to press the hair loosening device of the handle, and then you have three to five seconds to throw it out. Come on, I can't hold on anymore!"

If it were before, Jiang Minghao would definitely use the method of snakes to move his body forward to relax his arms a little, but in the face of such booby traps and traps, he could not guarantee that in his body Next, are there other anti-infantry mines under pressure? If there are, then everything he has done just now has been wiped out.

According to Jiang Minghao's command, Moore carefully held one of the grenade with both hands, and then the moment the bolt fell, he immediately pressed the hair-releasing device, twisted his waist and shook his arm, and directly bounced the hair-releasing device. The grenade threw it out.

"Pattern..."

Just listened to the sound of the grenade colliding with the ground after it fell to the ground. Then, a burst of white smoke came out from the mouth of the grenade's loosening device, as if it were just ignited dry grass, it would immediately form. Like a raging fire, Moore was so frightened that he fell to the ground in an instant, buried his head and pouting his butt, like an ostrich who was afraid of death, quietly waiting for the explosion of the grenade.