The strongest soldier

On the edge of the dark sky, a bright light gradually rose, breaking away from the darkness of the night and gradually illuminating the earth. In the dense woods of the primeval forest, the night receded like a tide at a speed visible to the naked eye. In an open area on a hill, many soldiers with live ammunition were seen. They were resting, one on the east side and the other on the west side, either leaning against a big tree or back-to-back with each other. It was Luo Zheng and the others who looked tired.

In order to get rid of the pursuers, everyone marched all night. They were very tired and took a short rest. Luo Zheng looked at Kuntai who had woken up and his whole body was tied tightly with ropes. He smiled coldly and walked up, using the international standard. Yu Yu said: "Kuntai, this is not the first day we have been dealing with each other, so I won't play tricks. I only want to ask you one question, where is the female soldier who was attacked by you?"

"What a female soldier, I don't know." Kuntai shouted angrily, his face turned red. It was hard for Kuntai to accept that a powerful hero was reduced to a prisoner.

"It was the time when Ahu was entrusted by General Tulu to lead an ambush." ​​Luo Zheng said coldly. Of course, the so-called Ahu was told to Luo Zheng by the pangolin.

"That was his own personal behavior. It has nothing to do with me. That bastard took other people's money and acted privately. I have already killed him. If you want to ask, you can go to hell and ask, hahaha." Kuntai shouted angrily, He had a hysterical expression and his face was ferocious and pale.

"It's a pity that the answer is wrong." Luo Zheng had long known that this kind of person would not speak easily, so he was not in a hurry. He took out the rope, tied the opponent's feet, asked for help, and hung Kuntai to a big tree. On the branch, stand upside down, about two meters above the ground.

After doing all this, Luo Zheng looked at Kuntai coldly and said, "You don't have to tell me, I'm not in the mood to interrogate you. Let's just make an opening in the artery on your neck and bleed you." If you can't hold on, just speak, and I'll give you a hard time." As he said that, he pulled out the tiger-tooth saber.

"Come on, if I frown, I'm not a man." Kuntai said coldly.

"What you said reminded me that it's easy to turn you into a man. I'll make it happen in a moment." Luo Zheng said coldly, turned around, looked at the pangolin, and asked: "Do you want this knife?" Come?"

"Okay, I'll do it." The pangolin walked over with a gloomy face, looked at Kuntai coldly, and looked like it wanted to tear Kuntai into pieces, and took Luo Zheng's fangs.

"Bitch, I didn't expect it to be you. Let me just say, how could such a beautiful creature come to my door? Come on, I'll die in your hands. I'm worth it." Kuntai was stunned for a moment when he saw the pangolin. He immediately became furious and cursed. Because he was standing upside down, his blood flowed backwards and his face turned red.

"Go to hell." The pangolin thought of the humiliation and hatred in the past and cursed angrily. The saber in his hand slashed towards Kuntai's neck. He was so excited that he used some force and cut Kuntai's neck so deep that his veins The blood in his veins surged out like a bloody arrow.

"Hahaha, bitch┅┅" Kuntai laughed proudly, losing control of his emotions.

Luo Zheng realized that Kuntai was about to curse him with unpleasant words, so he quickly stepped forward and pinched Kuntai's cheeks to stop him from talking. He looked at the pale pangolin and conscientiously consoled him: "Kill this beast, pass by." Everything is over, don’t take it to heart, I believe your husband’s spirit in heaven is watching all this, watching you avenge him, he will rest in peace, and if you can live a good life, I believe he will be very happy.”

"Woo!" The pangolin covered its face, turned around and ran away sadly, and dropped its tiger-tooth saber to the ground, feeling sad.

Luo Zheng did not chase after him to comfort him. He had to look away from this kind of thing in the end. Feeling Kuntai struggling, he looked over, his cold eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he said coldly: "Kuntai, no I'm really looking forward to knowing how long your blood can last, ten minutes? Half an hour? Or one hour?"

"Woooooo!" Kuntai's cheek was pinched by Luo Zheng, and he couldn't say a complete sentence at all. Luo Zheng looked at him coldly, slowly let go, took a few steps back, and said: "We are going to rest where we are. One hour, if you don't die in one hour, I will spare your life. Whether you can survive or not depends on your luck."

In this primeval forest, a person who bleeds for an hour can still survive? There is no doubt about the answer. Kuntai naturally understood this truth. His flushed face turned pale, as if he felt the coming of death, and he was a little afraid. He stared at Luo Zheng and shouted: "Don't be proud, my people." We will catch up soon, and you will also die when the time comes. It’s worth it for me to be buried with you.”

"Really, with our speed, your people can't catch up at all. If you don't die, what will happen to your men after they get you? I'm afraid the next step will be to seize power, right? Watching your own armed forces falling apart, watching what once was I wonder how you feel when your trusted subordinates seize power and put you to death?" Luo Zheng sneered.

"You?" Kun Tai looked at Luo Zheng angrily, his eyes were about to burst out with fire, but he was at a loss for words and didn't know how to refute. After thinking about it carefully, it was really possible. Kun Tai was not afraid of anyone when he was alive. Besides having some use value and being exploited by his subordinates, what else can a dying person do?

Thinking of this, Kuntai's face became even more ugly, and his eyes were full of hatred. The foundation he had worked so hard for was about to become someone else's. This made Kuntai furious, his blood flowed faster, and he kept falling. There was a crackling sound on the ground.

Luo Zheng knew that he had hit on Kuntai's weakness, and sneered: "How about it? Do you want to see your subordinates fall apart before you die, or do you want me to give you a happy one? You will die anyway, but you will have no regrets if you die looking at anger. Go to hell, you make your own choice. I have plenty of time. Your people will definitely come after you in an hour. I will hand you over to them at that time. Even before you die, you can delay our retreat, so you have done something good. Good thing."

"You bastard, devil, you can have fun if you can." Kuntai knew that Luo Zheng was right, and he became furious and roared. However, this voice seemed pale and weak, and quickly disappeared into the surrounding woods. , no one responded, everyone looked at Kuntai coldly, unmoved.

People are not afraid of facing death. What they are afraid of is facing death endlessly. Once the death process is prolonged, it will be a terrible psychological test. No one can bear it. Even if Kuntai has a strong mind, it will start ten minutes later. He collapsed, especially when Luo Zheng hit Kuntai's Achilles' heel, which made Kuntai extremely anxious, and his firm willpower quickly collapsed, and he roared: "Just give me a break, I really don't know where the person you are talking about is. "