Baojian

Chapter 1012

"You are the one who has been following me?" Qin Feng frowned slightly as he looked at the somewhat wretched Labrador, and said, "How did you find me? I don't seem to have left much on the way. Traces..."

Qin Feng's cultivation has already reached the peak, even if he usually walks without leaving a footprint, his energy is restrained in his body, it stands to reason that it is impossible for anyone to chase after him, so Qin Feng is very concerned about this People's abilities are also somewhat curious.

"I... I caught up with you based on your smell..."

Seeing Qin Feng suddenly appearing in front of his eyes, Labrador showed horror on his face, and stepped back again and again, but unexpectedly pointed the muzzle of the gun at Qin Feng, and with a movement of his right index finger, Ready to pull the trigger.

"I gave you a chance, do you want a second time?" I didn't see how Qin Feng moved, but with a move of his hand, Labrador felt a lightness in his right hand, which weighed five or six catties The pistol fell into Qin Feng's hand.

"This gun is quite heavy, no wonder it can fire armor-piercing bullets..." Qin Feng weighed the pistol, slipped it behind his waist, looked at Labrador and said, "You haven't answered my question yet?" , How on earth did you follow behind me?"

"You...you are not human..."

Before, they were watching Qin Feng from a distance, and the pressure Labrador felt was not too great, but when Qin Feng stood in front of him at this moment, Labrador realized that this young man was like a mountain Like Dayue, I was almost out of breath.

"I'm definitely a human being, much purer than the one who can transform." After hearing Labrador's words, Qin Feng couldn't help laughing, and said: "I'll give you another chance, or die, Why don't you tell me how you followed me?"

No one wants to die, especially those who have supernatural powers and live better than ordinary people, so upon hearing Qin Feng's words, Labrador immediately said: "You have a faint fragrance on your body, which is very unique. I am Chase this smell and follow behind you..."

"Huh? There is a fragrance in the body, no wonder, but I didn't notice this..." Qin Feng was stunned when he heard the words, and after shaking his nose, he couldn't laugh or cry. It seems that the person in front of him has really powerful abilities. , it can even smell such a faint smell?

"After entering the mountain, I followed another person. Your smell is too weak, so it's not very easy to track..." Labrador said truthfully. By this time, he had no intention of making a comeback. Just like Nus, he just wanted Qin Feng to let him go.

"If you ask the truth, you will know..." Qin Feng didn't believe Labrador's words, he reached out and grabbed his neck, directly sealed the acupuncture points of Labrador's body, and brought him to the Where Magnus was shot.

"This...what's the matter?"

When Qin Feng came to the place where Magnus was shot and fell to the ground, he was stunned on the spot. He found that the entire lower body of Magnus, who was shot in the leg, was gone. A foul-smelling yellow water stain.

And the yellow water stains that seemed to be corrosive were still spreading upwards. At this time, the flesh on Magnus's face was also festering, and he was completely speechless in his mouth. With the heavy breathing of "ho ho", a pair of eyes fixed on the Labrador in Qin Feng's hand.

"Damn, is this the power of that gun?" Even though Qin Feng was used to big scenes, when he saw Magnus, his stomach couldn't help but twitched, and he quickly closed his mouth Smell, this smell is really bad.

The labrador who was carried by Qin Feng was also pale. His special ability is the sense of smell, and he is particularly sensitive to smells, so after the rancid smell of sulfur entered his nose, if it hadn't been blocked by Qin Feng If the acupoint is blocked, he might just squirt it out.

"Ho ho..."

Magnus, who fell to the ground with only half of his body left, screamed from his throat and was still struggling. He wanted to transform himself to resist the chemical toxins contained in the bullet, but unfortunately, he was injured too badly before. , Now there is no ability to transform at all.

"What kind of gun is this?"

Qin Feng took out the pistol that was twice the size of the Desert Eagle, and asked Labrador, he is really a little behind the scenes now, if he was careless at the time, then the person who fell on the ground Maybe it's me.

"Kill... Killing Light..." Labrador said with a trembling voice, "This... This is Little Jeff's weapon, which was specially ordered by him..."

"The light of killing?"

Qin Feng unloaded the magazine and counted the bullets inside. He found that this bullet was as big as a normal 7.62mm bullet just by the bullet head, and it was not the ordinary copper, it should be specially synthesized. Material.

"Yes...it's specially used to deal with people with supernatural powers." Smelling the pungent smell, Labrador shouted loudly: "Please, let me stay away from him, please... "

The more keen the sense of smell, the more unbearable it is, especially the feeling of wanting to vomit and not being able to vomit. The Labrador is almost going crazy, and he doesn't want to stay here for a moment.

"Kill...kill him..."

At this time, Magnus, whose strong corrosion had already spread to his intestines and stomach, suddenly widened his eyes, slammed his hands on the ground, and rushed towards the Labrador five or six meters away. After he hugged it, he bit the Labrador's neck.

It's just that Magnus at this time is already at the end of his crossbow. This bite did not bite through Labrador's neck, but even so, Labrador howled loudly in fright.

"Pull him away, please, help me pull him away..." Labrador looked at Qin Feng with tears in his eyes. Although he was not killed by Magnus, he was a man full of abscesses. Lying on his own face, he was almost scared to death.

"I...I...kill...kill him!" As if hearing Labrador's words, Magnus suddenly raised his head, staring at Qin Feng with a pair of red eyes, and spat out A few vague words came.

To say that Magnus at this time absolutely hates Labrador more than Qin Feng, because he could have escaped from birth, but he did not expect that a bullet from Labrador would kill him. Pulled from heaven back to hell.

"No, pull him away, I beg you..." Labrador pleaded with snot and tears. If he could choose again, he would never be bewitched by little Jeff. Waiting here to plot against this Chinese.

"You shot him, and it is understandable for him to seek revenge from you." Qin Feng shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'm sorry, this is a deadly grievance between the two of you, so I don't care about it..."

Although Magnus has a cruel temperament, Qin Feng doesn't like him very much, but comparatively speaking, Qin Feng hates the Labrador who hides and sneaks up on him more, and Qin Feng almost fell into the trap, so in his heart The hatred of Labrador is even more.

"No...you can't do this..."

Labrador suddenly felt a pain in his lower abdomen, but found that the yellow corrosive liquid on Magnus' body was dripping on his body, and he was frightened out of his wits. He knew that this chemical poison But even steel can be melted.

"It seems to be a little late..." Qin Feng shook his head, watching the clothes on Labrador's belly being corroded quickly, and his skin was also melting with yellow juice quickly, seeing that it was already There is no cure.

"No...you can't do this..." The physical pain and mental fear made the Labrador howl loudly.

Since Magnus was shot directly, the toxin destroyed his nerves almost instantly, so Magnus was basically unable to shout out, but Labrador is different, he is only injured by the The strong acid was corroded, but did not affect the vocal cords, so the sound was a hundred times more miserable than Magnusto's roar just now.

"Heaven committed evil, you can still survive, self-inflicted evil, you can't live..."

Looking at the Labrador who was rolling on the ground in Magnus' hug, Qin Feng sighed and shook his head. In fact, these two people didn't need to die, but the shot of Labrador was killing them. While killing Magnus, he also sent himself to hell.

That is to say, after just a few minutes, Magnus was the first to be silent. His whole body was melted into a pool of yellow water, and there was not even a bit of bone residue left, while most of the Labrador The body also disappeared.

Labrador's vitality is much worse than that of Magnus. After Magnus died, he was also dying. In his slightly opened eyes, there was a trace of nostalgia for the world. The radiance slowly faded away.

"Those two who ran are really a model for cheating teammates..." Qin Feng, who stood more than 20 meters away and watched this scene, firmly remembered the name of the little Jeff.

Not because of this powerful pistol, but because of the decisive vigilance of little Jeff when he was in trouble, because only by protecting himself first can he pose a threat to the enemy. Such an opponent is truly the most terrifying.

"If I were you, I wouldn't pull the trigger..."

After Magnus and Little Jeff died together, Qin Feng suddenly raised his head and said lightly to the foot of the mountain. Although his voice was not loud, it passed through a distance of more than 200 meters and clearly reached the person lying on a rock. Behind Peternovich's ear.

"Have you discovered me?" Petronovich shook his head with a wry smile, and took his finger out of the trigger of the AK47 that had followed him for decades.

Peternovich has been lying here for at least half an hour, and the muzzle of the gun has been aimed at Qin Feng's head, but he can't pull the trigger anyway, because Peternovich has a feeling in his heart that Qin Feng The wind must be able to dodge the bullets it shoots.

This feeling comes from Petronovich's experience on the battlefield. Every time he shoots a bullet, he can know whether the bullet has killed the enemy. When he is not sure, a good sniper will not take it rashly shot.

"Come out..." When Petronovich heard Qin Feng's voice again, Qin Feng's figure was already five meters away from him.

"At such an age, if you don't take care of yourself at home, why do you come to this muddy water?" Looking at the white-bearded Peternovich, Qin Feng shook his head speechlessly. People of this age should have Those who hold grandchildren at home, how can anyone go to the battlefield with a gun?
"I'm employed by someone, so I have to come." Petronovich dropped his old man who had been with him for decades, stood up and suddenly said in awkward Chinese: "Young man, are you Chinese?"

"Huh? You can speak Mandarin? Have you ever been to China?"

To be honest, Qin Feng is more curious about the old man in front of him than he is about the supernatural beings like Magnus, because Qin Feng found that there is a bloody field around the old man, and when his fingers After putting it on the trigger, even Qin Feng could faintly sense a hint of crisis.

"Yes, that was more than 50 years ago."

Petronovich thought for a while and said, "It should have happened in [-], right? I went to your Northeast with the army. The Chinese are very warm, and we were treated very well there. My Chinese, That's when I learned..."

"So you are a veteran who participated in World War II?" Qin Feng said, "Have you killed many people?"

Now Qin Feng understands a little bit, the blood color around the old man may be formed by the condensation of murderous aura.

Qin Feng once read a record in an ancient book. It said that the ancient general killed Yingye, and his body would be bloody. It is said that it was caused by the resentment of the dead. If it is a timid or weak person, There is simply no way to get close to such a bloody person.

"Is there anyone who doesn't kill in war?"

Petronovich laughed at himself, and said: "From the day I picked up the gun to now, at least thousands of people have died under my gun, right? It's just that Russia didn't publicize it at that time, otherwise the world would The honor of the first executioner is mine..."

After World War II, there was a ranking of the number of sniper kills in the world. At that time, Simo Hehe from Finland ranked first. According to official statistics, he effectively killed 540 enemies in total.

Except for the No. 14 Simo Heyer, the second to No.[-] rankings are all snipers from the Soviet Union, but among these people, there is no name of Peternovich, because Stalin at that time wanted to let Peternovich formed a special forces unit and personally ticked off his name.

"I see……"

Hearing the number of kills reported by the old man in front of him, Qin Feng was immediately in awe. The number of thousands of people may not seem large, but it is thousands of fresh lives. To kill so many people is to kill this It is not an exaggeration for the old man to call him a god of death.

"After fighting all my life, I felt that I would die on the battlefield." Petronovich had already seen through life and death, and slowly took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and said, "Can you let me smoke a cigarette?" ?”

"Please..."

Qin Feng waved his hand. He has always respected the elderly, even if they are enemies, because their experience is summed up from living lessons. Sometimes you can learn a lot from listening to the elderly.

"Cough...cough..."

After lighting up the cigarette in his hand and taking a puff, Petronovich coughed violently, pinched the cigarette and said, "So the cigarette smells like this? It's really not easy to smoke. I don't know why so many people still like to smoke. ?”

"You don't know how to smoke? Didn't you smoke before?" After seeing Peternovich's appearance, Qin Feng couldn't help but asked strangely. He originally thought that this was a person with a lot of cigarette addiction. Don't forget to smoke a cigarette.

"This is the first cigarette in my life."

After another puff of cigarette, Petronovich said: "As a sniper, even if you leave the smell of cigarettes on your body, you may lose your life, so I swore that after I quit this profession, I will kill you." Or before death, never smoke..."

"Since you don't smoke, why do you still have cigarettes on you?" Qin Feng was a little hard to understand the old man's thinking.

"Because I'm curious, what does a cigarette taste like in your mouth?" Petronovich said with a wry smile, "I have many old friends who always ask me to light a cigarette for them before they die. Could it be that if you die smoking a cigarette, you can enter heaven?"

"It's just a vice."

Hearing this, Qin Feng shook his head. He occasionally smokes a cigarette, but the nicotine in the cigarette cannot cause any harm to him. When it enters Qin Feng's body, it will be automatically eliminated.

"Okay, young man, let me finish smoking the first cigarette in my life, I want to say thank you..."

Petronovich took a puff of his cigarette, threw away the cigarette butt, and said, "I have fought all my life, and I have the consciousness to die on the battlefield, but I like to die under the gun of my old buddy. can you help me?"

While speaking, Petronovich picked up the AK47 on the ground, but he didn't mean to shoot Qin Feng. Maybe he knew that this kind of action would only be self-defeating, so Petronovich put the gun butt The position was handed to Qin Feng's hand.

"The rifling is worn out, can this kind of gun still be accurate?"

After taking the AK47, Qin Feng shook his head immediately. The handle of this gun is new, but it should be more than ten years old. No matter where it is placed, this is a gun that can be scrapped.

"Shooting is based on feel."

Petronovich said: "As soon as I hold it, there seems to be a kind of power by my side. I can know whether I can hit the target. Maybe this is the power it gives me..."

"It has nothing to do with this gun."

Qin Feng shook his head and said: "You killed too many people, and the mental power of so many dead people formed a field around you. The mental power of those dead people not only did not make you crazy, but even gave you strength. To be honest, this is the first time I have seen such a situation..."

"Huh? Is there such a saying?"

It should be the first time for Peternovich to hear such a statement. For a while, he even forgot what made Qin Feng shoot himself, and asked strangely: "I know that there are many mysterious people in your country. Could it be that Did they figure it out?"

"This is what I concluded!"

Qin Feng gave a wry smile when he heard the words, he had no contact with domestic Taoists and supernatural organizations, but in that different space, Qin Feng read a large number of classics, and the things recorded on them were of great help to him.

"Okay, none of this matters anymore."

With a calm expression on his face, Petronovich touched his heart with his hand, lowered his head and said, "No matter how old this gun is, it can kill people. Young man, please hit here, and please give me a hand." A decent way for me to die..."

"Did I say I was going to kill you?" Qin Feng laughed when he heard the words, grabbed the butt and the barrel of the gun with both hands, bent in the middle casually, and said, "I have been playing with guns all my life, this thing is no good to you. It's useless, go home and live a good life..."

Following Qin Feng's movements, the gun was like a noodle in his hand. It was twisted at will like a twist, and Qin Feng tied a knot in the middle. Let alone firing, it would be easy for someone else to see it. It can't be said that this is a gun that can kill people.

"You won't kill me?" Hearing Qin Feng's words, Petronovich was really shocked, suddenly raised his head, and looked at Qin Feng in disbelief.

In Peternovich's world, the relationship between hostility is either you die or I live. There is no other way to go. He once hid for seven days and seven nights during World War II just to kill a powerful German army. For a sniper, a decent death is the greatest respect for his opponent.

"There is an old saying in China that the general unarmed and let his horse go to Nanshan. After you go back, tell old Ivan that there is a price to pay for being greedy. If he stops now, he may be spared after I finish my work. ..."

In fact, there is no unresolvable enmity between Qin Feng and old Ivan, and Qin Feng also taught old Ivan enough lessons. The pain of cutting blood and veins is not something ordinary people can bear. If old Ivan can live until the day he goes back, Qin Feng doesn't mind to spare his life.

"I see, I will persuade Ivan not to fight against you..." After hearing Qin Feng's words, Petronovich truly believed that Qin Feng had let him go. Inevitably, there was a look of excitement.

"Okay, you can leave..."

Qin Feng waved his hand, he is a little tired of killing now, of course, what is more important is that Qin Feng has not met a comparable opponent, even Magnus is weak so that Qin Feng can't arouse the slightest interest Come.

"Thank you, I will remember your words, and I will retire completely from now on..."

Petronovich bowed deeply to Qin Feng, but walked towards the place where Akim and others died, because with his current physical strength and unarmed state, he couldn't walk out of this mountain range.

"This old boy can do everything..."

Ten minutes later, Qin Feng saw the restarted helicopter flying into the blue sky, he couldn't help but shook his head with a wry smile, he didn't know if he was wrong or right to let Peternovich go today? ——
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