Super Special Forces King

116 Rumao Drinking Blood

The pupils suddenly shrank, Zhang Fenghan was not afraid of death, and it could even be said that he had never regarded his own fate as a thing at this time!

Suffering for a moment, he pulled the trigger decisively.

On the other hand, Ange dodges in his eyes, he does not want to die, or he is not mentally prepared to die with the enemy.

A little dodge will make the speed of pulling the trigger half a beat. At this time, the more afraid of death, the sooner whoever will die!

clatter!

boom!

Two gunshots sounded almost simultaneously!

Ange's gaze froze, and a black blood hole appeared on the center of his eyebrows, and red blood flowed out of the blood hole like a fountain, dripping down the bridge of his nose and cheeks from his chin.

The expression in his eyes disappeared, and his body fell from the branches of the tree and smashed into the weeds on the ground.

Zhang Feng's chest was also violently ups and downs, and there was a burn mark on his left cheek, which was the mark of a bullet!

The Adam's apple rolled and swallowed fiercely, and Zhang Feng felt the coldness behind his back, and the cold sweat was already falling.

Although he is not afraid of death, no one wants to die, Ange does not want to, Zhang Feng does not want to!

But at the last moment, Zhang Feng did not evade and chose to die together! In the end, Ange chose to die together, but he hesitated and missed the opportunity to shoot Zhang Feng. In the end, he died, and Zhang Feng was a false alarm!

Da da da……

A series of rapid gunfire sounded, pulling the startled Zhang Feng back to reality.

He licked his lips and quickly disappeared into the jungle. Now the other party has lost the sniper, just like the tiger has lost its eyes and the sharpest fangs. Even if it is still strong, it can no longer hunt!

With his body shrunk behind the tree, Zhang Feng held the white rhizomes of the weeds pulled out of your land in his hands.

Put it into your mouth and chew, and your mouth is full of bitterness.

Swallowing the juice from the chewing and vomiting the dry weeds, Zhang Feng had a headache. Are these chasing soldiers crazy?

It has been more than five hours since the sniper's death, and a dozen people have been killed in a row, yet he refused to give up the pursuit.

"It's so special! I really have a good temper, right? If you chase it down, I will spare this bitter life and fight with you!" The muttering curse will spit out the weed rhizome mixed with saliva. Buried in the soil, stood up and continued to drill towards the lush jungle.

——

Shuttle among the lush jungle, two days have passed, the communication equipment has already exceeded the communication range, and cannot receive the news from Yan Wang and others.

Zhang Feng estimated that at this time, they should have withdrawn from the Golden Triangle.

This is good news, and the other good news is that the chaser behind him finally retreated two hours ago.

A precious breathing opportunity, Zhang Feng sat on the root of the tree, his chest undulating violently.

There is no food in his stomach, and his stomach has already sunk into it.

The lack of salt made his expression a bit distracted. Now he can finally understand what it was like to eat the bark and boil the belt during the Red Army's Long March.

I dare not say anything else, if there is a full seat of Han Han in front of him, Zhang Feng is confident that he will be swept away.

"Broiled pork, boiled fish, hairy blood, roasted chicken, roasted duck..." Thinking Zhang Feng swallowed.

The more I thought about it, the more the atmosphere became. I couldn’t help cursing: “Kunsha, you better stay in the turtle shell forever like a bastard, don’t let Lao Tzu find you! If you find you, Lao Tzu will smash your turtle shell. , And boil it into soup to nourish it!"

The grass in front of him trembled slightly, Zhang Feng's brows twitched, and he couldn't help but smile!

pheasant!

Slowly stood up, for fear of disturbing the food delivered to the door.

Draws out the dagger and walks over gently.

The pheasant, who was holding its head down and catching the bug, suddenly raised its head alertly and turned its neck back and forth to look for it. At this moment, it felt a dark figure rushing over, and quickly waved its arms to escape.

But it's too late!

Zhang Feng's eyes were red from hungry, how could he let him go! The sharp blade of the dagger struck directly across the chicken's neck.

The head of the chicken was cut off and fell to the side, blood spurting out of Lao Gao from his neck.

Reach out and pinch the chicken neck to prevent the blood from wasting.

After a while, the decapitated chicken stopped struggling, and Zhang Feng muttered bitterly: "Mad, I am going to become a savage who blows hair and drinks blood!"

After gritting his teeth, he began to swallow **** chicken blood!

Blood stains flowed down from the corner of Zhang Feng's mouth, and his mouth was full of fishy smell.

Although beef was eaten raw during the selection, it was cut into pieces! There is no stronger impact from drinking chicken blood.

Even with Zhang Feng's endurance, his stomach could not stop churning.

Suffocating the urge to vomit, swallowing the chicken blood that rushed to his throat again. Although the taste is unbearable, it can provide itself with moisture and lack of salt.

After taking a deep breath for a long time, the vomiting finally disappeared. Zhang Feng took the dagger and quickly peeled and removed the one-kilo pheasant in his hand!

Picking up the dry weeds and branches, raising the bonfire, sticking the pheasant on the dagger, and grilling on the flames.

The plump pheasant slowly changed its color, shining greasy, although it didn't have any seasoning, it also exuded a fragrance.

Zhang Feng kept swallowing his saliva, and finally waited until the chicken was cooked through. He swallowed the whole roast chicken into his stomach.

——One month later!

Codenamed Viper, Zhang Dashan woke up in the Kyoto Military District Hospital.

After lying on the hospital bed for a month, his originally scrawny body has gradually gained a lot of flesh, at least it does not seem to be mistaken for a bone frame.

His body is covered with gauze, various tubes are inserted, and he wears an oxygen mask.

The nurse watching him saw him wake up, jumped up excitedly, wanted to scream, but quickly covered his mouth.

This is a patient who has been personally cared for by the head of the military region, otherwise the hospital would not be able to arrange for nurses to work in three shifts and guard them 24 hours a day.

The nurse hurried out of the ward and rushed into the chief physician's office at the command of the dean.

The director was looking at the case, hearing the slamming of the door, frowning, looking at the nurse who rushed in, and said displeasedly: "How long has it been in the hospital? Why is it frizzy?"

The nurse had no time to explain, and hurriedly said: "Wake up! Patient 226 is awake!"

"what?"

The chief physician was also taken aback, and then reacted, rushing out of the office almost at a sprint speed of 100 meters, and shouted as he ran: "Notify the dean immediately!"