"Will,,,,,,, help me, Will."

Bailey, who had three fingers on his legs and wooden thorns on his palms, was the one who shouted the most shrill and sad.

Will covered his head and looked at the blood surging from Bailey's legs in fear. He was seven or eight meters away, his hands were tied back, his neck was tied with a belt, and Demiji was hanging on the trunk of a tree.

"God, what kind of madman are we going to?"

Will walked behind Bailey in cold sweat, grabbed the wooden stick full of thorns, shouted "one, two, three" and helped Bailey get rid of the thorns.

One of the two fell to the ground with a leg injury and weak, while the other was afraid that their legs were weak and they fell to the ground.

At this time, Rambo had already wandered from the side to behind Will and Bailey, and by the dense bushes approached Leon who heard the sound.

A few seconds later, Leon was holding a gun, raising his hands to block the small branches growing randomly, avoiding his eyes, lowering his head and rushing towards Will.

But he didn't find a wooden stick as thick as an arm, stretching out quietly from behind a tree and appearing in the air on his way.

With a muffled "crack", his legs hit Leon, who was on the wooden stick, and fell to the ground with a "thump". Before he could react, he was dizzy and hit his neck.

Fortunately, the severe pain in his legs made him unable to fall into a coma for a while, but then he felt that he was being lifted up, holding a tree trunk with his hands, tied to the tree by Rambo, and his mouth was stuffed with mud.

Will, who heard Leon's fall, picked up the gun that fell to the ground and turned around and shouted, "Leon, are you there?"

"Leon,,,".

After waiting for a few seconds, Will swallowed his saliva and wanted to sweep the bullets directly, but he was afraid that he would hurt Leon by accident.

I can only walk back carefully, observing step by step.

When he saw Leon tied to the trunk, Will could no longer control his fear, and his legs leaned against the trunk beside him.

The light of the eyes suddenly saw the bushes on the left, and suddenly shook a few times. A dagger with a cold light appeared on his neck from small to large.

The severe pain from the skin immediately made Will realize that a dagger had cut a hole in his neck, and he saw mud on his face and a camouflage belt with green branches tied on his back appeared in his eyes.

"Don't move".

Looking at Rambo's cold and emotional eyes, Will was relieved. Not to mention the gun in his hand, he didn't even have the strength to continue holding.

The spear fell on the root of the tree with a 'click', and then Lambo said silently, "I could have killed you all, but you should be glad that you are American, so don't chase me anymore.

Otherwise, the next hunting game will not just capture you alive.”

After saying that, Rambo picked up Will's gun and threw it away, "I can't do anything about you in the town, but the mountains and forests are my world."

After looking at Will, who was so scared that he didn't dare to speak like a dead fish, Rambo took away Will's intercom, put away his dagger, turned around and walked into the bushes, and disappeared.

Will sat on the ground, gasping for breath. Thinking of what happened today, he finally covered his head with his hands and choked up in a low voice.

Fortunately, although Leon was hit hard in the head, it was not a big deal to rest.

Will was put down from the trunk, called for help on the radio, and worked with Will to take care of the other injured. There was still no problem waiting for the rescue.

............

Rambo carried the m16 on his back and began to penetrate deeper into the jungle, hoping to be lucky enough to pass through the mountains and take a ride away from Ohio.

At the worst, you can also use this mountain to avoid the next pursuit.

It’s okay to hide for two or three months, or even half a year, avoid the limelight, and then find a state with vast land and a beautiful place. It’s still okay to change your name and continue to live.

Thinking about the future, and all the threatening people were fucked. Rambo, who was in a relaxed mood, didn't notice that he was hiding from the hillside in front of him, and was observing himself with a scope.

After walking dozens of meters and reaching the bottom of the single wave, Rambo suddenly felt a sense of shock in his heart.

He touched his waist with his hand, and the sharp dagger appeared in his hand instantly, posing the limbs that were projecting the flying knife, staring at the mountain waves.

But within a few seconds, he put down his arms in a state of dismay. On the hillside more than 20 meters away, Li Changheng held a Remington 700 shotgun in both hands and aimed at Rambo and walked out from behind the trunk.

The distance of about twenty meters is definitely the limit of the attack distance of the flying knife, and from bottom to top, it will reduce the accuracy and projection difficulty of the flying knife.

Li Changheng, hiding behind a tree on the hillside, not only can he avoid flying knives, but he can easily hit Lanbo.

Fortunately, Li Changheng's purpose was not to kill or arrest Rambo. Seeing him putting it in the dagger, Li Changheng no longer maintained the shooting movement at any time. He stared at Rambo's hand firmly and walked slowly down the hillside.

This move is definitely a sign of goodwill for Rambo.

Seeing that Li Changheng didn't aim at him anymore, he dared to approach him, and immediately understood that the young man in front of him who punched him at the town police station was at least not an enemy for the time being.

Otherwise, when I was relaxed just now, I could not avoid the sneak attack. As long as I was shot, I would be targeted by a beast if I didn’t die, or I could only bear the gunshot wounds in the mountains.

In the end, maybe I had to take the initiative to surrender to the police whom I was chasing tomorrow in exchange for the opportunity to survive in the hospital.

He inserted the dagger in his hand back into the scabbard at his waist and watched Li Changheng walk to a big tree four meters away.

"My name is Henry Lee, a New Yorker. I came to this town to learn how to fly a plane."

Li Changheng looked at Rambo's expression and saw a relaxed expression appearing on the other party's paralyzed face. Then he put away the hunting rifle and hung it on his back.

However, his right hand still blocked Rambo's sight with the help of a big tree and kept pressing on the handle of m1911's gun, preparing to pull out his gun and shoot whenever Rambo moves.

With four meters of distance, plus twice the strength, agility and reaction speed of an adult, although he was not confident of avoiding the flying knife, he was very confident of avoiding the head and heart, and then hit Rambo in the first shot.

The m1911 powerful pistol started in 1911, and has served in all American troops in 1968 and 57 years this year. With the continuous improvement of the police system,

The gun in Li Changheng's hand can definitely be achieved at a distance of four meters. No matter where Rambo hits the torso, he will fall to the ground with one shot, and then wait to die in a place like the wild.

Moreover, it is only about fifty meters away from Will and the others. Although Will and the others cannot hear their words and their eyes are blocked by plants such as big trees and vines, the gunshot will definitely attract Will, who has not been injured in his hands and feet.

Therefore, as long as Li Changheng hits Rambo, even if he is injured, he can hide behind the tree to stop the bleeding, wait for Will's support, attack forward and backward, or drive Rambo away, and then be sent to the hospital by those who go into the mountain to search and rescue.
Chapter completed!