335 All with handles

The black spear tip was pressed against Huang Quan's Adam's apple, the skin on the Adam's apple sank deep with the force of the spear tip, and the carbon powder on the surface of the hair tip carbonized by the flame burned made a black carbon mark on his neck, Huang Quan was dizzy and didn't know why the spear stopped, he really wanted his life just now.

Huang Quan, who was lying on the ground, stared motionless like a statue at the wooden spear with the smell of burning under his eyelids, and at the neckline next to his throat, two collars embedded in the collar with five-pointed stars and ears of wheat shining golden in the sun, and on his shoulders, two epaulettes with one bar and one star silently told the attacker his identity, an active PLA officer.

Huang Quan naturally didn't know that his military identity had saved his life, and just as he was regretting whether he was a prisoner, Zhang Xiaoqiang was also remorseful.

He squatted on the ground and constantly checked the equipment on his own body, the Desert Eagle, Ignorance, the Type 95 rifle bayonet, Ignorance, the Rat King Blade, directly ignored, and in the end, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not suffer anything related to paper on his body.

How can you wipe your ass without paper? This is a very tangled question, just when Zhang Xiaoqiang was looking left and right anxiously, a few stones lying in front of him that looked quite smooth caught his attention.

Zhang Xiaoqiang, who looked depressed, walked around the giant boulder and walked back, when he ran over before, he was alive and well, but now when he walked to the military vehicle, he was depressed, one was because of the diarrhea and some injuries, and the other was that he always felt very unnatural, and his heart was always weird, and there was always a strange feeling that he hadn't wiped his buttocks.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was struggling with the question of whether to wipe his buttocks clean, and naturally he didn't have the heart to see if the person sitting in the cab was Huangquan, and similarly, there were some large dead leaves on the side of the road that were obviously not small shrubs that could grow and failed to attract his attention.

"I knew it, I knew it would be like this, I knew that eating indiscriminately would kill people, Yang Ke'er, you wait, I can't spare you......"

Zhang Xiaoqiang whispered to himself while chattering, while thinking about the military vehicle walking, he was about to pull the car door with one hand and pull the door buckle, the car door did not move, he looked up at the Huangquan in the car, and the more he saw a person in a military uniform whose face was blackened by soot made a grimace at him.

Zhang Xiaoqiang 'brushed' out the pistol and just raised it, a sharp wooden spear in the grass behind him slammed into his right hand of raising the gun, Zhang Xiaoqiang twisted his right foot and turned sideways on the wooden spear, between the lightning and the fire snake, the hard wooden spear was kicked off.

The right foot held in the air has not been withdrawn, and three figures suddenly rushed to the side, the figure did not hold a spear but pounced on him with open arms, obviously these people wanted to catch him alive, it was too late to say that at the moment when Zhang Xiaoqiang retracted his right foot, the three of them had already pounced in front of him, one jumped up and pounced in the air, and the two of them accelerated again to surround him.

Zhang Xiaoqiang lowered his body and let the guy who jumped up, then supported the ground with both hands, rubbed his right foot against the ground and drew a large arc hard, and a sweeping leg swept the two people around him to the ground.

"Yike...... Ha ......" A sharp crisp sound rang out from the bushes, and in an instant, a dozen tightly constructed figures disguised as plants rushed out of the bushes with sharpened wooden spears...... Zhang Xiaoqiang held a pistol and confronted more than a dozen of these faces that were covered by plants and smoke black, and at his feet were three guys who wanted to capture him alive, but he was kicked by Zhang Xiaoqiang and couldn't stand up, not far from Zhang Xiaoqiang, a person in the same costume held a long-haired spear body that was broken in half and looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang in a daze.

"Put down your arms......" Zhang Xiaoqiang pointed a pistol at more than a dozen people, with an ultimatum in his mouth, and his mind was still secretly nervous about Huang Quan's life and death, that is a talent who can operate high-tech weapons, in Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart, such a talent can top ten ordinary team members, if they really kill Huang Quan, Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't mind letting these people bury Huang Quan.

"Put down the stuff in your hands, do you hear?" Zhang Xiaoqiang saw that these people were still holding these small wooden sticks against him, stepping on the back of a person at his feet, and with the force of his right foot, the person under his feet couldn't help but let out a muffled snort.

"Stop, or I'll kill him." A crisp female voice came, and then a person who had also made himself into a dead tree dragged Huang Quan, whose hands were tied behind his back, behind the group.

Zhang Xiaoqiang squinted and looked at them, Huang Quan was wearing a white shirt on his upper body, with two fluffy thighs exposed underneath, he was trapped by a hemp rope and was sturdy, seeing that Zhang Xiaoqiang was always putting a lot of his lower body, he couldn't help but show a wry smile.

The person next to him pointed a 92-style pistol at his head, this pistol was obviously Huang Quan's sidearm, Zhang Xiaoqiang ignored him when he saw that Huang Quan was fine, and went back to settle accounts with him.

"I don't care who you are, now that you've been captured by me, lay down your arms and wait for the arrangement."

Zhang Xiaoqiang said proudly to the dozen or so people in front of him, and then took his foot off the person who was stepped on, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw the identity of these people, they were all women, not a man, they didn't pay too much attention to Huangquan's life and death because they were upset before, but now Huangquan is safe and sound, and he can naturally look at it carefully.

"Haha...... Joke, you didn't see that your accomplices were also in my hands......"

"Shoot, I'll give you the guts, do you know what the crime of killing an active soldier is?" Zhang Xiaoqiang is not in a hurry, these women must be the aborigines of this area, they have not seen too much of the market, and their fear of the country is even more uneasy than Zhang Xiaoqiang's.

The woman holding the Type 92 pistol was stunned by what Zhang Xiaoqiang said, and she moved the muzzle of the gun away from Huang Quan's head and aimed it at Zhang Xiaoqiang.

"Throw your gun away, or I'll shoot......"

Seeing the woman aiming the pistol at himself, Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't help laughing, and at the moment when the woman turned the muzzle, Zhang Xiaoqiang, who had sharp eyes, clearly saw that the 92-style pistol was not even opened, this thing can kill?

The woman holding the pistol was stunned by Zhang Xiaoqiang's actions, and Zhang Xiaoqiang on the opposite side was not only nervous when he saw her turn the muzzle, but put the big scary pistol back, and then took out a round thing from the satchel on his waist and pointed it at her.

"Haha, know what this is? I don't understand it, this is a grenade, it's the kind of thing in the movie that kills a large part of it as soon as it is thrown out, haha, you said that if I threw it out, I would kill a few ......" Zhang Xiaoqiang raised the offensive grenade in his hand to scare the group of women.

"You...... You're lying, the grenades in the movie are all with handles, it's not the thing you have in your hand, you want to scare us......"