Special Forces Survival in the Wild Continent

: Chapter 1

"The death knell strikes, the action...begins."

These were the last words Lu Kang heard. The rapid loss of blood made him feel as if the cold air was coming from the depths of his bones. He moved his fingers, and his vision began to blur.

After being in a trance for a few seconds, maybe a few minutes, Lu Kang realized that he couldn't let himself die like this.

He bit the tip of his tongue hard, the pain was beneficial, and he managed to maintain a brief sobriety. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his fingers groped for the place where he was shot. He held his breath, resisting the pain of the bullet burning his intestines, and rolled his eyes quietly. looking around.

I don't know if the betrayal was too hasty this time, so that after his companion only shot him once, he left without even confirming whether he was really dead.

Lu Kang took out the knife tied between his legs, lit up a lighter to disinfect the knife, the body of the lighter became hot, and the blade became scorching, Lu Kang took a breath, reached out and took out a piece of paper from the inner pocket of his clothes With the cigarette in his mouth, he did not light the tobacco, fearing that the smell of the tobacco would attract unnecessary searches.

Lu Kang took a deep breath of the choking smell of crude tobacco, then picked up a knife and quickly and decisively pulled out the bullet stuck in his body. He was so painful that he instantly leaned back and tensed his body against the big tree. The veins in his neck bulged, and he gasped for breath. After three or four seconds of slowing down, Lu Kang, with a pale face, wrapped his blood-soaked camouflage uniform around his waist as a temporary gauze, and tied it tightly. .

After all this was done, Lu Kang lowered his hands in exhaustion, his chest heaving up and down violently, he did not leave immediately, but covered the blood around him with layers of fallen leaves on the ground.

This is the jungle near the edge. He doesn't think that his current situation can support him to run out of the vast jungle in this area alone and ask for help. What's more, he doesn't have any tools to identify the direction. Moving around while bleeding profusely will only hasten the pace of Reaper.

Lu Kang knew that there were only two endings waiting for him, one was death, and the other was being picked up by the nearby natives.If his judgment is correct, his current location is within the hunting territory of the Dals tribe.

The Dals tribe is notoriously penny-pinching. Anyone who is not a member of the Dals tribe will be killed if they invade the territory of the Dals tribe without permission. The sentinels of the Dals tribe are also known to be sharp, which may be why they The reason why his companion had to leave in a hurry after only firing a silencer bullet—even if it missed the point.

The sunlight fell sporadically through the layers of branches above his head. This little temperature did not make Lu Kang, who had lost too much blood, feel much warmth. He used his head that had begun to turn slowly to think about what happened today. what happened.

They were performing a mission, a very common mission, at least for Lu Kang and his teammates.They hijacked a team of scientists whose research results are of great significance to their country, but these scientific lunatics want to sell this research abroad for a high price.

Although Lu Kang does not think that selling research that may threaten national security at a high price is more morally high than selling research that may threaten national security abroad or taking it for himself like a king of the mountain, but he is a special forces soldier, and he only needs to obey The above command works just fine. — What's more, he didn't know what it was.

But to be honest, Lu Kang still caught a glimpse of a stone the size of a palm when he drove away the armored vehicle carrying five scientists.He looked away quickly because it wasn't something he was supposed to know.

Wearing isolation gloves, the captain took the stone and put it in a built-in iron box.

This operation was very successful. When he was about to leave, his teammates still hugged his shoulders and laughed, "Death knell, when we go back, let's go to the bar for a drink."

"Come on, anyway, it's you, not me, who got criticized because of drinking accidents." Lu Kang wore a face of camouflage makeup, and his face covered with black charcoal made his neat teeth especially white.

He is the sniper in the team, and his code name is Death Knell, which is very vivid.

A gunshot took a life, and the death knell sounded.

The people in their team don't know what the other party's real name is, and they always refer to each other by their code names. The one who put his arms around Lu Kang's shoulders is called Shashen. He has thick eyebrows and big eyes. It frightened and cried many children walking on the road, and made him have to wear a mask when going out for a while.

Lu Kang felt that everything was the same as when he completed the task in the past, but suddenly the gunshot rang out, and he turned over subconsciously, dodging the bullet that hit the vital point.

Lu Kang felt that the scene in front of him became more and more blurred. He lowered his head and touched his wound. The blood on the wound still hadn't congealed. The place had already congealed into one piece, and the palm of his hand was full of blood.

Little by little, he leaned against the tree trunk and fell to the ground, curling up his body.

Lu Kang thought vaguely, maybe before the sentinels of the Darth Tribe found out, he would have been eaten up by the beasts that smelled blood in this area.

At the last moment when he was completely plunged into darkness, he heard a roar of a wild beast "as he wished". Just when he was thinking that he might as well just pass out and avoid the pain of biting, he heard another sound of piercing through the air right after that. The sound, maybe a dagger, maybe a sharp arrow, followed by the wailing of wild beasts.

Lu Kang reluctantly opened his eyes and looked at the person who quickly appeared in front of him, a man wearing animal skins that only surrounded his lower body, with three red and white paints painted on one side of his cheek, he was a member of the Dals tribe.

Lu Kang fainted.

The man frowned and looked at the bloody intruder in front of him, as if he was thinking about something. After pausing for a moment, he strode towards the leopard who was killed instantly by stabbing a dagger into his head. He pulled out the dagger, After wiping the blood on the curved blade clean on the leopard fur, he fastened it in the leather knot around his waist.

The man easily picked up the adult leopard with one hand, and when he passed by Lu Kang, he leaned over and picked Lu Kang up from the ground with the other hand. This man of unknown purpose is actually heavier than his own food, and it consumes his energy even more.

After thinking for a few seconds, the man decided to carry Lu Kang back to his tribe.

"Morus, you're back." Several members of the Dals tribe who had just returned from the wild greeted the man, "My God! You actually killed a leopard!"

Several men cried out in surprise when they saw the leopard on his shoulders.Winter is coming here, and everyone wants to catch a big beast to spend the winter. Leopard is a good choice. Its fur can keep out the cold, and its meat is fat, tender, firm and rich in protein.

But the leopard is not so easy to catch, it is very cunning, it can tell the lack of vitality in the raw meat used to trap it, and it is extremely fast, cautious by nature, and will leave quickly if it is vigilant.Therefore, it is too difficult to catch an adult leopard, luck and ability are indispensable, and the first-class hunters in Dals may not be able to gain anything even if they stay together in groups for a whole week.

"Good luck." Morus, the man said lightly.

Several hunters smacked their lips and made way for Morus.

Morus is the best hunter in their tribe. It is not impossible for Morus to fight back a leopard single-handedly, but...hell there is only one person!But he can enjoy such a large prey to himself!And they have a family of young and old that need to be fed, but they only get some little badgers.

Several hunters looked at each other, and they were more angry than others.

Maybe before this winter comes, they should dig some wild vegetables in advance to prepare them, lest the heavy snow here will cover the whole field with a thick layer overnight, so they won't be able to find anything .

Lu Kang was crushed under the leopard, and Maurus generously carried him through the city without being noticed. Maurus took him back to his stone hut, and put the leopard's body outside and circled it. In the small courtyard, so as not to make the house full of fishy smell.

"..." Molus frowned and shrugged his nose, then pulled away Lu Kang's hand that was pressing on his wound. Sure enough, the smell of blood came from there, and he carried Lu Kang out of the stone house again in disgust Come out and throw it on the leopard carcass.

He tore off Lu Kang's messy clothes. After looking at the wound, he got up and went back to the house. He took out a wooden box and an iron rod. The end of the iron rod was flat.

He brought the burning grass and burning stones from the yard, quickly built a fire beside Lu Kang, held the iron rod in one hand, put the flat end on the fire and roasted it, and took out the wooden box with the other hand The herbal medicine in the pot was applied forcefully on Lu Kang's waist and abdomen wounds. His strength was not small. Even though Lu Kang was in a deep coma, he seemed to still feel the pain. He struggled slightly and let out a muffled groan.

Molus took a hemp rope, tied Lu Kang's hands together, and fixed him so that he couldn't move. He saw that the flat head had been burned red, so Molus took off the iron rod. , straddled Lu Kang's body, hugged Lu Kang's legs with both legs, and branded the reddened end on the wound on Lu Kang's body without hesitation.

The pain of the wound being branded with a hot iron rod made Lu Kang suddenly wake up from a deep coma. He screamed in pain and struggled frantically, but his hands were tied and his legs were tightly suppressed by the man pressing on his body. , the iron rod remained motionless as if it was going to be driven into his body.

Lu Kang was in so much pain that he didn't even have the strength to scream, and his whole body was drenched as if he had been fished out of the water.

The wound was burnt to a piece of dead flesh that smelled of burnt iron. Lu Kang now understands what the man was doing just now. In order to prevent the wound from being infected on a large scale, doing so can indeed be effective in the absence of medical conditions.

Lu Kang gasped for breath with a pale face, still a little shocked.

Just now he thought that the savage in front of him was planning to eat raw roasted human meat...