Chapter 9 This is the meal found on the knife head
Hou Dasheng was stunned. It was not that he had seen blood, he even killed people with his own hands. However, seeing blood was at most a fight with people, breaking his head, hitting his hands and feet, etc. Even that killing, he had to do so. Afterwards, he was afraid for a while.
This time, it was the first time he saw such a bloody scene. A hole was opened in the belly of the knife hand and all the intestines were flowing out. Even after emergency treatment, Hou Dasheng still saw the bloody intestines.
Crane, this extremely majestic man's face was pale like a piece of white paper. He suffered more than ten injuries on his body, a bone was exposed on his arm, and the torn muscles were caused by some damage...
There were a few jackals who seemed to be unsuccessful. One of the heads was rotten and the red and white brains were almost solidified.
Suddenly, Hou Dasheng was at a loss. He thought he would face such a situation, but he did not expect that he would face such a situation so quickly. Whether it was a knife handle, a crane, or other jackals.
Hou Dasheng saw that they were all masters among the masters. However, even such masters could not avoid a chance of walking on the field of life and death. Clay pots could not be broken by the well, and generals could not be killed in the formation...
Hou Dasheng couldn't help feeling a little sad. This may be the real life of the jackals...
"I'm sorry..." At some point, the fat dog walked to the giant wolf. He lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "I haven't taken good care of my brothers, we were ambushed..."
At this time, the fat dog could not see his face. He lowered his head and said to the giant wolf in a low voice: "It's obvious that someone has also been found there. It's a group of experts, and they are very familiar with our routine..."
The giant wolf raised his hand to stop Fat Dog's words, then stood up and left. Fat Dog followed directly without saying a word, and Hou Dasheng saw all this. Although he didn't know what happened, Hou Dasheng knew that he might not be safe anymore from now on...
The camp was brightly lit, and the jackals began to sort out their weapons in silence. Reggae and Firefox walked around outside the camp, and after returning, they told everyone not to leave the camp for the time being.
Hou Dasheng would bring back the ingredients from outside every month, and all he brought back were fresh ingredients. The field rations, canned food, rice and flour in the camp were almost never moved after Hou Dasheng arrived.
Simply put, the material reserves in the camp can allow them to live for a long time. However, this is not a solution. You can't hide in the camp and don't go out, right?!
Moreover, it was not for them to come here to huddle in the camp. Since there was something wrong with that area, they would start cleaning that area soon.
At this time, the usual laughter and joy disappeared in the camp. The atmosphere of the entire camp became dull and depressing, and the jackals began to show their fierce fangs.
After that night, the jackals were called to the giant wolf's room in batches. After they came out, they left the camp with a calm face. From time to time, explosions or gunshots came from around the camp.
After the giant wolf issued the order, he gently wiped the wine glasses in his bar as usual. Hou Dasheng's training paused. The SVD was taken back by Danni, and when Hou Dasheng saw Danni again.
She was wearing solid and heavy camouflage, and her face was covered with oil paint and disappeared into the darkness of the camp without any expression. Hou Dasheng could do nothing now, so he could only return to the kitchen silently and silencedly silenced a pot of soup.
Then he brought the soup to the doctor. The doctor said that as long as he was not dead, he could grab the rest of his breath. This sentence was indeed not covered. When he was sent back, the crane and knife handle finally woke up completely a week later.
But the giant wolf did not send them out for treatment directly, because Hou Dasheng didn't know the reason. He guessed that the giant wolf probably felt that it was not safe now. It was much safer in the camp than sending it out.
All Hou Dasheng could do was to make some soup to send to these patients. At the beginning, the doctor was suspicious of Hou Dasheng's soup. He insisted on using his own nutritious meal, but the crane could not stop his greed and still secretly drank Hou Dasheng's soup.
Then the doctor discovered that the crane's wound healing speed and recovery speed were faster than he expected. Under the doctor's questioning, the honest crane explained the truth.
"When my ancestors began to study how to better restore the body, your ancestors didn't know what they were doing!" Hou Dasheng could finally be arrogant in front of the doctor: "This is diet therapy! Do you understand?!"
Although his English is still a bit unfamiliar with it, it is enough for the doctor to understand what's going on. The doctor also knows that this kid is practicing English by himself. Of course, since then, Hou Dasheng's medicinal meals have been added to the patients' nutritional meals.
The advantage is that at least the poor jackals don’t have to eat only the sticky and nutritious meal every meal.
After the jackals dispersed, their exercises were gone every morning. However, Hou Dasheng did not intend to do nothing. "Sweat more in normal times and bleed less in wartime." This was what my uncle told him, and Hou Dasheng also saw the action of these jackals here.
No matter how they play, they will train hard every morning. After group training, they will train separately in a targeted manner. No one will supervise, but no one will be lazy. Everyone knows that if you are lazy at this time, maybe you will die in the next fight.
Hou Dasheng took a deep breath and stabbed a horse in the open space to calm down. He suddenly punched it! Slash, drill, collapse, horizontal... With one punch and one kick, it was the accumulation of these years.
This punch seemed like a simple move. However, Hou Dasheng, who made the punch, was already sweating profusely in less than a moment. Every punch needed to cooperate with a shout.
I don't know when the giant wolf, the robotic hand and the doctor were holding their arms and looking at Hou Dasheng who was practicing boxing in the open space with a little interest. Hou Dasheng didn't mind being watched, and was still shouting and practicing his own boxing.
"I probably know why his reaction nerves are faster than ordinary people..." But when the doctor said thoughtfully. The giant wolf couldn't help but ask, "Oh?! Why?!"
"It must be born, but it has something to do with the boxing technique he is practicing now." The doctor said softly: "If you look closely, his punches seem to have their own rhythm, especially his breathing..."
Hou Dasheng didn't hear the doctor's words. If he heard it, his chin would have fallen out of surprise. The most important thing about a set of boxing is not its routine, but its routine and breathing.
How did a foreigner know this secret without ever touching Chinese boxing?!
"Hmph! It looks good, but I don't know how to fight?" Danni showed a malicious smile on her face. Every time she smiled like this, Hou Dasheng would always be unlucky: "How about we make a bet?!"
"Three minutes, I can let him lie down. I'll bet on a bottle of vodka, how about it?!"
"If you lose, you want to kiss him!" The doctor chuckled, like an old witch: "I really want to know who can get the tyrant's kiss?!"
"Then I just kiss you, how about it?" Danny's eyes were obviously a little fire-blowing, and the doctor waved his hand: "I can't stand the tyrant's kiss, it would be fatal. But it's acceptable to let this kid bear your anger..."
"Three bottles of blackpearl caviar! Malossol level!" Danny said to the doctor with gritted teeth, and the latter waved his hand indifferently: "Okay! But francekiss!"
The witch stood in the camp at some point and looked at the two of them with a smile and said, "Oh! You're on the way?! Anyway, if you win caviar, remember to score a bottle of me. As for francekiss... I'll watch the show! Hehehe..."
"You really have deep affection for me..." Danni rolled her eyes. At this time, Hou Dasheng's fist was finished and he closed his eyes to calm his breathing down.
Danny walked up directly, hugged her arms and sneered: "It looks good, but it is estimated that Chinese boxing is just good. If you go to a bar in Paris, you may also win a few good girls for a night."
Hou Dasheng listened to Danni's words and smiled. He was lazy to refute. I was not as good as you in terms of guns, and I said fist?! Don't say you beat me, even if the crane comes, I may not suffer any loss.
Hou Dasheng is very confident about this, and this confidence does not come for no reason. Living with the crane and the knife handle, the three of them will naturally have to discuss it in this environment.
Although each has his own hands, Hou Dasheng can judge that if he really takes out his vagina, the crane will definitely suffer. Of course, the crane did not do anything to Hou Dasheng as he did.
Hou Dasheng is not a good bird at home. He fought alone and fought in groups countless times. The people in the mountains and forests were fierce, and there were many people who had fallen into the grass here back then. Therefore, all villages and villages had the style of practicing martial arts.
Until Hou Dasheng's generation, he had to punch in the ancestral temple when worshiping his ancestors to show that he would not forget his roots. Of course, the equipment did not fight many people. But Hou Dasheng had never suffered any loss under his fists.
"What?! Disdainful of my words?! Then let me show it~!" Danni moved her hands and feet and looked at Hou Dasheng provocatively. Danni dared to provoke Hou Dasheng, so she naturally had her own confidence.
The former Soviet Union and Russia are also a country that has been fighting for many years. In such a country, it naturally has its own unique fighting skills, such as Sambo, Mogansinger fighting skills, and karate.
These are all fighting techniques that are extremely popular in Russia. Among them, Sambo is a fighting technique that has been circulated in the army. In the early days, almost all agents were used by the agents. Mogansinger fighting technique was more of a mixed martial arts technique on the position.
Karate is a Japanese fighting technique introduced by the Soviet Union. Danni is very familiar with these three fighting techniques.
Chapter completed!