Lu Shanmin ran all the way, gradually rediscovering the feeling he had when hunting in Yaozi Mountain. Whether it was the roar of wild beasts or the gunshots coming one after another in the distance, he ignored them as if they didn't exist.

Years of hunting experience told him that most people were not bitten to death by wild beasts, but were frightened to death by wild beasts. The calmer you are, the better your chance of survival.

As the gunshots got closer and closer, the Lushan people began to dig holes in the ground quickly, every few meters. The holes were not deep, only about a foot. The soil in the tropical rain forest was fertile, and there was a thick layer of rotten leaves, leaves and

The soil has been fused together, making it effortless to dig. The Lushan people wielded their hands like shovels. Once they dug a hole, they covered it with nearby leaves and marked it.

There are many ancient Chinese honey locust trees in the jungle. The branches of this tree are covered with conical thorns. The main thorn can be up to 15 centimeters long, and the branch thorns can be up to six or seven centimeters long. In the past, horses were

Zuicun has often been pricked by the sapodilla thorns that fell off in the forest.

As Lu Shanmin walked, he left the branches of the saponaria tree and threw them on the ground, and then quickly covered them with the remaining leaves on the ground to mark them.

There are low shrubs everywhere in the jungle, and with no sunlight coming in, visibility is very poor.

Hearing the sound of gunfire, which was about a hundred meters away, Lu Shanmin took off his clothes, exposed his upper body, and smeared his whole body with the wet soil on the ground, turning his whole body into a clay figure.

The Lushan people used tall trees as cover, tried not to touch the bushes, and slowly crawled toward the center of the gunfire.

Tong Liang sat on the ground with his back against a big tree. His face turned pale due to excessive blood loss, his limbs gradually felt cold, and his consciousness was not as clear as before.

The sound of rustling sounded again all around.

He had experienced countless escapes from death in his life, but this time, he could not escape.

If you can’t escape, there’s no need to escape!

He never thought about dying in bed. He had been waiting for this moment for ten years, and finally it was here. The only regret was that he did not kill his enemy with his own hands.

Tong Liang gritted his teeth, holding on to the vines on the tree trunk with his right hand, and tried his best to support his body with his right leg to stand up.

Just as he was about to rush out for a last-ditch effort, he suddenly saw a muddy head sticking out from four or five meters in front of him. The man blinked at him and made a silent gesture.

Tong Liang had just focused all his attention on the drug dealer behind him, and didn't even notice that someone was slowly crawling over in front of him. Tong Liang squinted for a long time before he recognized that this was Lu Shanmin who had returned. He was heartbroken.

Surprised, why is this kid back again?

Tong Liang complained in his heart, didn't he come back to die?

Tong Liang kept pouting at Lu Shanmin, gesturing for him to retreat.

However, Lu Shanmin ignored him at all. As Lu Shanmin gradually leaned out, Tong Liang discovered that he was holding a colorful venomous snake in each hand.

Before he could react to what Lu Shanmin was going to do, Lu Shanmin quickly shot out both sides of the tree with both hands. The two venomous snakes that finally broke free shot at the group of drug dealers like two sharp swords.

The surrounding animals had long been frightened out of sight by the gunshots. The sudden movement attracted the attention of the drug dealers, who instinctively shot at the two venomous snakes.

At the same time as he threw the poisonous snake, Lu Shanmin used both his feet to slide to Tong Liang's feet. Before Tong Liang could react, he picked him up and ran away.

The escape route was very familiar to them from the previous trip. On the way back, Lu Shanmin paid special attention to the surrounding geographical environment, carrying Tong Liang on his back and running along the established route without looking back, making maximum use of the trees in the jungle as cover.

The drug dealers had long seen that there were two people from the footprints along the way, but after a fight, they all thought that the person had escaped. Everyone's attention was focused on the big tree where Tong Liang was hiding, and was vacated by two

Once attracted by the flying venomous snakes, they would not even notice the Lushan people wearing protective camouflage.

When they came to their senses, they found a savage covered in mud who had run out of nowhere, carrying Tong Liang on his back and running deep into the jungle. Everyone started chasing him, shooting at the same time.

Intense gunshots resounded through the forest again. Although the range of pistols was not a big threat, many of the drug dealers were armed with AK rifles.

The bullets flew by quickly on the escape route, with sawdust and branches flying everywhere. Several bullets flew just a few centimeters away from Lu Shanmin's face. The nearest one almost missed his face, causing his cheeks to burn.

of pain.

Lu Shanmin held his breath and ran all the way, charging like a crazy bull. When he encountered thorny thorns and low shrubs, he rushed straight over, letting the branches and thorny thorns scratch his exposed skin without even realizing it.

At this time, he could no longer control his fear and hesitation, and his life and death could only be left to God to decide.

Lu Shanmin quickly rushed into the area where the trap was set up, moving around according to the previous marks. In addition to the sound of gunshots, the screams of stepping on the thorns and the sound of falling into the pit began to be heard from behind.

Due to the obstruction of the previous trap and the speed of the Lushan people running in the jungle, they quickly disappeared into the jungle and disappeared.

After running to the canyon he had just returned to, Lu Shanmin put Tong Liang down.

Tong Liang's consciousness had become blurry, and he looked at Lu Shanmin in a daze, "Huang Jiujin is right, you are an excellent hunter!"

Lu Shanmin saw Tong Liang covered in blood and touched his forehead, hands and feet.

"You have lost too much blood and must stop the bleeding immediately."

Tong Liang shook his head feebly, "Leave me alone, you can't run away with me."

Lu Shanmin unbuttoned Tong Liang's shirt and said, "I can carry a three to four hundred kilogram blind bear home, and I can carry your more than one hundred kilograms of meat with one hand."

"It's useless. The drug dealers know the terrain of this jungle better than you. You just escaped because you were caught off guard and familiar with this short stretch of road. They will surround us on the next road."

Lu Shanmin did not stop what he was doing. "Didn't you say that they would give up as long as they ran into the depths of the jungle?"

Tong Liang said feebly: "That's you alone. My head is worth 5 million, and they won't give up. You should leave quickly! Tell Huang Jiujin not to forget his promise to me!"

Lu Shanmin ignored it and took off Tong Liang's shirt. The wound was shocking. In the left shoulder socket, the cavity effect caused by the strong impact of the AK rifle bullet shattered the shoulder blade, and the bone pierced the skin and was exposed. Although Tong Liang had used it before

The leaves blocked the wound, but the leaves of the vine had no hemostatic effect, and blood was still seeping out at this moment. The gunshot wound to the calf was slightly better. The most serious part was that the left arm was a bloody mess, and the blood could be seen flowing out in small streams with the naked eye.

Looking at Tong Liang, whose face was frighteningly pale, Lu Shanmin frowned and wondered how long the blood had been bleeding.

He took out the Platycladus orientalis leaves and thistles that he picked when he returned from his trouser pocket, chewed them in his mouth, and applied them to Tong Liang's wounds. Lao Huang soaked Tong Liang in dumplings for more than ten years. He knew which mountain plants could stop bleeding.

Healing, very clearly.

The murderous intent of the jungle was coming, and Lu Shanmin knew that the group of drug dealers were about to catch up. He quickly tore Tong Liang's shirt into pieces and bandaged the wound.
Chapter completed!