Chapter 51 You Dominate the Town, I Am King in the Mountains

"Will,,,, help me, Will".

Bailey, who had three finger-thick pierced legs and wooden thorns in his palm, was the one who yelled the most mournfully.

Will covered his head, looking in horror at the blood gushing out of Bailey's leg, and Dimji, who was seven or eight meters away, was hanging on a tree trunk with his hands tied behind his back and his neck tied by a belt.

"God, what kind of lunatic are we meeting?"

With a pale face, Will walked behind Bailey in a cold sweat, grabbed the wooden stick full of splinters, and shouted 'one, two, three', and after helping Bailey pull out the splinters,

One of the two fell to the ground because of injuries to his legs, and the other fell to the ground because his legs were weak because of fear.

At this time, Rambo had already walked behind Will and Bailey from the side, and through the dense bushes, approached Leon who heard the sound and rushed over.

A few seconds later, Leon was seen holding the gun, raised his hands to block the twigs that grew randomly, and lowered his head to avoid scratching his eyes and rushed towards Will.

But he didn't find a wooden stick with a thick arm, quietly protruding from behind a tree, appearing in the air along his path.

With a muffled "click", Leon's legs slammed straight into the wooden stick, and he fell to the ground with a 'plop'. Before he could react, he was hit on the neck and became dizzy.

Fortunately, the severe pain in his leg made him unconscious for a while, but then he felt that he was lifted up, his hands were around a tree trunk, tied to the tree by Rambo, and a handful of mud was stuffed in his mouth.

And Will, who heard the sound of Leon falling, picked up the gun that fell on the ground, and shouted back, "Leon, are you over there?"

"Leon,,,".

After waiting for a few seconds, Will, who didn't get an answer, swallowed his saliva, and wanted to shoot the bullets directly, but was afraid of accidentally hurting Leon.

You can only walk back carefully step by step.

When he saw Leon tied to the tree trunk, Will could no longer control the fear in his heart, his legs were a little weak and he leaned against the tree trunk beside him,

Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw the bushes on the left, and suddenly shook a few times, a dagger with a cold light, from small to large, appeared on his neck.

The severe pain from the skin immediately made Will realize that his neck had been cut open by a dagger, and he saw Rambo with mud smeared on his face and a green branch camouflage belt tied on his back, appearing in his eyes.

"do not move".

Looking at Rambo's cold, emotionless eyes, Will was discouraged, let alone pointing the gun at Rambo, and he didn't even have the strength to continue holding it.

The spear fell to the root of the tree with a 'click', and Rambo said silently, "I could kill you all, but you should be glad that you are American, so stop chasing me.

Otherwise, the next hunting game will not just capture you alive."

After speaking, Rambo picked up Will's gun and threw it far away, "I can't do anything with you in the town, but the forest is my world."

Glancing at Will who was as scared as a dead fish, Rambo took the walkie-talkie from Will, put away the dagger, turned and walked into the bushes, and disappeared.

Will sat down on the ground, panting heavily, thinking about what happened today, and finally covered his head with his hands, choked up in a low voice.

Fortunately, although Leon was hit hard on the head, the rest meeting was fine.

Will let him down from the tree trunk, called for help on the radio, and worked together with Will to take care of the other injured, and there was no problem waiting for rescue.

Lambo carried the M16 on his back and began to go deeper into the jungle, hoping to be lucky enough to pass directly through the mountains and leave Ohio by car.

Worst of all, he could use the mountains to avoid the next hunt.

It's not a problem to hide for two to three months, or even half a year, to avoid the limelight, and then find a state with a large population and population, change your name and surname and continue to live.

Thinking about the road ahead, and all the threatening people were overthrown, Rambo, who was in a relaxed mood, didn't realize that there was still someone hiding on the hillside in front of him, and he was observing himself with a scope.

After walking tens of meters and coming to the bottom of the single wave, Rambo suddenly felt a sense of panic.

He touched his waist, and a sharp dagger appeared in his hand instantly. He made a gesture of throwing a flying knife and stared at the mountain wave.

But within a few seconds, he lowered his arms in frustration. On the hillside more than 20 meters away, Li Changheng walked out from behind the tree trunk with a Remington 700 shotgun in both hands, aiming at Rambo.

A distance of twenty meters is definitely the limit of the throwing knife's attack distance, and from the bottom to the top will reduce the accuracy and difficulty of throwing the knife.

And Li Changheng, who is hiding behind the trees on the hillside, not only easily avoids flying knives, but also shoots condescendingly, and can easily hit Rambo.

Fortunately, Li Changheng's purpose was not to kill or capture Rambo. Seeing him put on the dagger, Li Changheng stopped shooting at any time, fixed his eyes on Rambo's hand, and slowly walked down the hill.

For Rambo, this move is definitely an expression of goodwill.

Seeing that Li Changheng didn't aim at him anymore and dared to approach him, he immediately understood in his heart that the young man in front of him who had punched him in the small town police station was not an enemy at least for the time being.

Otherwise, when I was relaxed just now, I couldn't escape the sneak attack at all. As long as I was shot, I would be targeted by wild beasts even if I didn't die, or I could only die in the mountains with the gunshot wound.

In the end, he might have to take the initiative to surrender to the police who are chasing him tomorrow, in exchange for a chance to go to the hospital and live.

Putting the dagger in his hand back into the scabbard at his waist, he watched Li Changheng walk to a big tree four meters away from him.

"My name is Henry Lee, a New Yorker, and I came to this small town to learn to fly,"

Li Changheng looked at Rambo's expression and saw a relaxed expression on his paralyzed face, so he put away the shotgun and hung it on his back.

However, the right hand still used the big tree to block Rambo's sight, and kept pressing on the handle of the M1911, ready to draw the gun and shoot if Rambo made any changes.

Four meters away, plus twice the strength, agility and reaction speed of an adult, although he was not 100% confident in dodging the throwing knife, he was sure to avoid the head, the heart, and then hit Rambo with the first shot.

The M1911 high-power pistol has been in service in all American armies since 1911, and has been in service for 57 years. With the continuous improvement of the police system,

The gun in Li Changheng's hand can definitely hit Rambo's torso at a distance of four meters, and he will fall to the ground with one shot, and then wait to die in a place like the wild.

Moreover, it is only about fifty meters away from Will and the others. Although Will and the others couldn't hear what they were saying, and their sight was blocked by trees, vines and other plants, the sound of the gunshots would definitely attract the people who were not injured. come here.

Therefore, as long as Li Changheng hits Rambo, even if he is injured, he can hide behind a tree to stop the bleeding, wait for Will's support, attack back and forth, or drive Rambo away, and then be sent to the hospital by the people who went to the mountain to search and rescue.

However, since he wants to learn skills from Rambo, and even take advantage of his fate of being wanted, how can it be possible without taking some risks.