Balma held a scimitar in his right hand and approached Jin Guoqiang step by step.
Although Jin Guoqiang's hands had been tied up, Balma was still very vigilant. The dog-leg scimitar was placed in the lower abdomen to prevent Jin Guoqiang from hurting people with his flying legs.
Seeing that Jin Guoqiang was in danger, suddenly there were a few crackling noises in the forest behind, which seemed to be the sound of a tree branch being crushed.
Calit, who was treating Shah's wounds, stood up vigilantly, took out the pistol at his waist and aimed it at the place where the sound was made, and walked cautiously into the woods.
At this time the sun had set, and a thin layer of night fog rose in the forest. The visibility was only a dozen steps away, and no one knew what danger was hidden in the forest.
Calit walked to the edge of the forest and stopped suddenly, then slowly backed up, seeming to see some threat.
After a while, a huge black leopard slowly walked out of the night fog, and Huang Chengcheng's eyes stared coldly at the people in the clearing.
Barma saw that a black panther came out, he was greatly relieved, and said a few words of Nepali to Khalit.
Calit whispered a few words with Balma, turned his head to look at the panther, put the gun in his waist, and drew the scimitar.
"Big brother, what are they talking about?" Zi Yang humbly asked Mustache Sharma.
"Kalit asked Balma what to do with this leopard. Balma said he cleaned it up with a knife and went back to barbecue at night." Mustache Sharma knew all about Zi Yang and was totally unsuspecting. Zi Yang's good attitude and respect after being captured.
"This, such a big panther, can Calit do it alone? You don't plan to go up and help him?" Zi Yang seemed to care about Calit's safety.
Moustache Sharma snorted coldly in his nose: "This beast was stabbed by Balma two days ago. He was seriously injured but ran away by him. Now he dares to come back and die!"
It seemed that Sharma was very confident in his companion's swordsmanship, and completely ignored the huge black panther.
Calit held a dogleg scimitar in his right hand, bent his leg lunge, and looked at the panther warily.
The black panther moved slowly around him, seeming to be looking for an attack angle. After turning a few steps, he suddenly kicked his hind legs and flew several meters in the air, rushing towards Calit like a black wind.
Calit had been prepared, short, and the dogleg scimitar in his hand slashed into the panther's abdomen.
Unexpectedly, the black panther twisted his waist in the air, and flew diagonally behind Calit, and rushed towards Shah who was lying next to him.
This time the rabbits flew and fell, which completely surprised everyone. Unexpectedly, the black panther had learned the trick of slamming, obviously rushing to Calit, but the real target was Shah behind him.
Shah was injured in his thigh and was inconvenient to move. The black leopard immediately rushed to the spot. One person and one leopard rolled on the grass, and Shah's screams were also mixed in the meantime.
Callit hurriedly slashed towards the back of the panther with a scimitar. The panther had suffered from the scimitar and dodged dexterously, still holding Shah’s shoulder in his mouth. Shah was caught by it. Dragging it around like a cloth bag, it seems to have passed out in a coma.
Balma saw that the panther was very agile, and Calit couldn't help it for a while, cursing a few words in a low voice, and took out a pistol from his waist.
At this time, everyone's attention was attracted by the battle between people and leopards, even Bahadur, who was behind Jin Guoqiang, stretched his neck to watch.
They all thought that Jin Guoqiang had his hands tied behind his back, he had lost his fighting ability, and there was not much threat. But they were wrong, Jin Guoqiang, the real identity is the captain of the special forces!
Jin Guoqiang filed back, reached out and grabbed the handle of Bahadur's dog-leg scimitar, twisted and pulled out, swiping upwards, Bahadur only felt that there was a moment between his waist and abdomen. Severe pain, when he looked down, a bloody hole was opened in his chest. Bahadur opened his eyes and looked at Jin Guoqiang. He couldn't think of how Jin Guoqiang, whose back was turned to his own hands, pulled out a scimitar.
Jin Guoqiang has been carefully observing the movements and habits of these Gurkha mercenaries from the beginning, keeping in mind the positions of their pistols and sabers. Just now, when Bahadur was standing behind him, Jin Guoqiang had been paying attention to his stand. Bit, calculated the position of the scimitar with memory, and took advantage of the panther to attract everyone's attention, risked a sneak attack, and succeeded in one blow!
After Jin Guoqiang succeeded in the sneak attack, he twisted his fingers and turned the blade to cut the plastic restraint band on his wrist.
All this happened between the electric light and the flint. When Balma realized the strangeness behind him, Jin Guoqiang's hands had been released from the restraints.
Barma roared and shot. It was too late and it was fast. Jin Guoqiang swung a dogleg scimitar and slashed towards Balma. He only heard a "right" sound. Balma hadn't pulled the trigger yet, and the gun in his hand had been chopped off by the dogleg scimitar. Rao It was Balma who reacted so quickly, but still had two fingers cut off.
Barma's finger was severely injured and became more fierce. He rushed towards Jin Guoqiang with a scimitar in his hand. The two of them fought with each other.
All this happened so quickly that Barma and Calit were in a hard fight almost instantly.
At this time, the night has fallen, and the two sides are fighting together. It is impossible to distinguish between the enemy and the enemy. The mustache Sharma standing in the distance is holding the Beretta M92 but is afraid to shoot rashly. He hesitates for half a second, and raises the dog in his hand. The scimitar rushed towards Jin Guoqiang.
Two against one, Jin Guoqiang will undoubtedly die.
Suddenly, a strong force hit Sharma's waist-Zi Yang, who had lowered his eyebrows and flattered him just now, turned him to the ground. The attack was caught off guard, Sharma fell a few meters away, and the scimitar in his hand also flew out.
After Zi Yang succeeded in one move, he didn't give mustache Sharma a chance to breathe, and the whole person rushed on him with the momentum of Mount Tai. Although his hands were tied, the weight of this hundred jins was enough for this kid to bear.
Zi Yang's thoughts were: These Gurkha mercenaries are relatively short, and Sharma stands straight and only reaches his chin. Although they are very skilled in hacking and slashing skills, but with brute force, Zi Yang admits to himself.
As long as he can entangle Sharma, Jin Guoqiang has the opportunity to clean up Balma!
Of course, this is only Zi Yang's wishful thinking.
Sharma, who was under him, arched and lifted Zi Yang up. Sharma hit the elbow hammer without turning his head back, causing Zi Yang's nosebleeds to flow and become unconscious.
Sharma turned around, raised his gun at Zi Yang and pulled the trigger.
Almost at the same time, a black shadow flew from the dark to draw Sharma's wrist. Sharma felt a sharp pain in his wrist. The muzzle slanted with a "bang", and the bullet hit the ground nearby and splashed with mud.
The small black lightning rushing out from the dark rushed towards the front, and the whole figure flew up like a huge harrier. Before Sharma could see the figure clearly, he took a heavy kick on his head. The whole figure was like a log. Fell to the ground.
Xiao Hei picked up the scimitar on the ground and helped Zi Yang and Xiao Shao cut the plastic restraints. Zi Yang ignored the pain in his thumb joint, pointing to Jin Guoqiang who was fighting against Balma and said, "Go help the captain!"
Then he turned his head and shouted at the stunned handsome brother: "Look at this guy!"
After all, he got up and ran to Jin Guoqiang.
Jin Guoqiang was backing back again and again under the pressure of Balma. Although he succeeded in cutting down Bahadur in a sneak attack, he fell short in the frontal battle with Barma. This Barma was short in stature, but was extremely fast. Pumping... The dazzling cold dogleg scimitar was dazzled by him, Jin Guoqiang could only passively defend, otherwise, he was still pulled a few holes.
Barma couldn't attack for a long time, and saw his companions being killed one after another. He was so aggressive that he gave up the defense and went on the offensive.
Xiao Hei danced the long whip in his hand, and looked at the opportunity to entangle Balma's calf. Balma was staggered, and Jin Guoqiang took the opportunity to cut off Balma's head with a backhand knife.
Barma dashed forward with half of his head before falling down.
Exhausted Jin Guoqiang knelt on the ground, holding a knife in one hand, watching Xiao Hei and Zi Yang panting.
At this time, the battle between Calit and the Panthers had also ended, and Shah fell face down on the ground with a pool of blood, which seemed to be dead.
Calit lay on his back, with blood dripping on his neck, which seemed to have been bitten through his throat by a black panther.
The Panther also had several stab wounds on his body, and he was lying on his back and licking his wounds gently.
Bahadur, who was cut open by Jin Guoqiang's chest and abdomen, also groaned while lying on the ground.
In a blink of an eye, the battle was reversed, and the five-man group of Gurkha mercenaries suffered three deaths and one wound.
Zi Yang remembered the mustache Sharma, who had been knocked out by Xiao Hei, and hurried to the side of Brother Xiaosha, but couldn't laugh or cry when he ran to the front.
Brother Xiaosha was holding Sharma's waist between his legs, and his hands were tightly wrapped around Sharma's neck, and he rolled his eyes straight.
"Keep it light! Don't kill him, we're going to stay alive!" Zi Yang stepped forward and pulled Xiaoshu aside, took out the plastic restraint strap from Sharma's fainted pocket, and fastened his wrist firmly. together.
Jin Guoqiang also walked slowly over and asked, "How are you doing?"
Zi Yang gave an OK gesture, "We are all okay and caught alive-still a man who can speak Mandarin."
Jin Guoqiang nodded, "Where is Xiao Hei?"
Zi Yang looked back, Xiao Hei was squatting on the ground in the distance, still holding a black panther in his hand.
Zi Yang hurried over and was surprised when he saw the scene in front of him! Although the panther killed Shah and Kalit, his injuries were not light. There were several deep wounds on his body, but the most deadly wound was in the abdomen. A sharp dogleg scimitar cut its stomach. Big mouth, all the intestines leaked out.
Black Panther lay on Xiao Hei softly, licked Xiao Hei's hand, rubbed his head against his arm, and slowly closed his eyes.
Xiao Hei looked up at Zi Yang with tears in his eyes.
"Xiao Hei, with such an injury, I can't save him." Zi Yang said sadly.
Without the Black Panthers' initiative, even if Xiao Hei took the initiative, they would never have a chance to turn defeat into victory.
The Panthers died for them.
Jin Guoqiang came over to see this scene, but he couldn't bear it.
"Clean up the battlefield, we have to return to the village immediately, it is not safe here." Jin Guoqiang calmly ordered, after all, he is a soldier, reason is still greater than emotion.
"But, what about these corpses?" Zi Yang asked. From a humanitarian point of view, at least we should dig a hole to bury people.
Jin Guoqiang shook his head, "There is no time, they will deal with it."
"They?" Zi Yang looked at Jin Guoqiang in wonder, his eyes swept around and he immediately understood. At this time, the sky was completely dark, and dozens of green lights appeared in the surrounding shadows—after a bloody battle. , The wild dogs and jackals nearby smelled the smell of blood and secretly surrounded them.