In the plantation, a few little finger-thick spider silks fell from the canopy, and easily caught the necks of several Yingjiang soldiers on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, these spider silks were quickly withdrawn.

All the captured Yingjiang soldiers were hung in the air.

There were three victims. Because the spider silk was retracted too sharply, one of them was strangled on the spot.

The poor guy kicked his feet a few times, and then he stopped moving.

After a while, the corpse's two hands slowly dropped, and an offensive grenade slipped from the palm of his right hand to the ground.

Fortunately, the safety pin of the grenade was not pulled out, so there was no explosion.

"Boom! Boom!"

Before long, gunshots sounded in the woods.

The one who fired the gun was a very lucky soldier. When the team was attacked, he happened to trip over a tree root on the ground and staggered forward and fell to the ground.

Only in this way, it was able to escape the spider silk attack.

But even so, he was still frightened.

The reason for this was not because he saw the full picture of the attacker, but because the offensive grenade that slipped from the corpse of his companion fell right in front of his eyes.

I believe that anyone who encounters such a situation will be scared enough.

Thankfully, the grenade didn't explode in the end.

Otherwise, he might be one step ahead of his companions.

It is for this reason that his shooting speed has been slowed by half a beat.

It is a pity that the spider silk hangs from the crown of the tree.

In a hurry, he couldn't see the whole picture of the attacker at all, and he couldn't determine the location of the attacker at all, so almost all the bullets he shot missed.

"Iverson, save...Save me!"

An Eagle Sauce soldier hung in the air, with one hand firmly pulling the spider silk between his neck, and the other hand drew a dagger, slashing at the spider silk on the top of his head a few times.

Not to mention, this guy is really sturdy.

At this time, he actually wanted to save himself, but the dagger in his hand was really weak, and he couldn't break the spider silk at all.

Having said that, such a situation is not at all strange.

The main chemical components of spider silk are glycine and alanine.

In addition, it also includes a small part of serine, and some other amino acid monomer protein molecules.

In general, this thing is actually a kind of organic matter, but the strength and toughness of its structure are far more than steel wires of the same thickness.

The giant pincer spider is not the little spiders of modern times.

Their body size is similar to that of a calf, and the spider silk they spit out is the thickness of an adult's pinky finger, and the degree of toughness can be imagined.

Speaking of which, the quality of the daggers used by the Yingjiang soldiers is quite acceptable. After all, the hundreds of billions of dollars in military expenditures by the Yingjiang family are not in vain.

It is a pity that no matter how good the dagger is against the spider silk spit out by the giant pincer spider, it is impossible to cut it casually.

Not to mention, this Eagle Sauce soldier was still hanging in the air, and his neck was strangled to death by spider silk.

This also led to the fact that the hand holding the dagger couldn't exert force at all.

In other words, self-help is like this, but you don't even have to think about it.

In desperation, the guy hanging on it could only ask his companion on the ground for help.

However, what happened next was so scared that he almost threw the dagger capital out, and even stopped his struggling movements.

"Kacha, card!"

I saw the Yingjiang soldiers on the ground, first emptied all the bullets in the magazine, and then quickly replaced it with a new magazine full of ammunition.

Since the shooting just now was invalid, he was more cautious this time.

The trigger was not pulled down immediately, and the muzzle of the assault rifle wandered back and forth, obviously trying to find the location of the target before firing.

At this moment, all his attention was on the top of his head, so he naturally ignored the situation behind him.

At this moment, the dead leaves on the ground behind him surged.

Immediately afterwards, an octopus-like shot protruded from below, and it was about to be carried on his shoulders.

"Iverson, be careful... be careful behind your back!

Finally, the Yingjiang soldier who was hung in midair reacted.

Then he raised his right hand, pointed the dagger in his hand to the back of his companion, and reminded him with difficulty.

"Be careful behind?"

The Yingjiang soldier who was reminded didn't react slowly. After hearing the warning from his comrades, he didn't hesitate at all, and suddenly turned his body.

At this time, he actually had two choices.

The first option is to give up observing the situation behind him, jump straight forward, and wait a certain distance before turning around.

The second option is to immediately turn around to determine the source of the danger.

Under normal circumstances, most people will choose the second method. This is not because of other reasons, but purely a conditioned reflex.

The Yingjiang soldier on the ground also chose the second method, but such a choice directly ruined his life.

At the moment it turned around, the "octopus tentacles" fell all of a sudden, and then entangled the opponent's body like a predator python.

"Pata!"

"Ah~"

The next moment, the assault rifle that had just changed its magazine fell from his hand, and then he opened his mouth and let out a scream.

I don't know if I really endured a lot of pain or was frightened.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

At this moment, the gunfire sounded again.

But this time, the sound of the gun sounds obviously different. Anyone with experience can hear that this is not an assault rifle but a pistol.

It was not someone else who shot, it was the Yingjiang soldier who was hung in the air by spider silk, who was still seeking help from his companion on the ground just now.

Speaking of which, this guy is really cruel.

Finding that the situation was not right, he actually threw away the dagger in his hand for the first time, and then drew a pistol from his waist to shoot at the "octopus tentacle".

It's just that when he pulled the trigger, he couldn't help cursing in his heart.

What is the name of this special cat? !

Obviously he was the one who was hung in the air, waiting to be rescued by his companion, but now he has to rescue his companion.

This is simply...

This person's marksmanship was very good, even though his body was dropped in the air, at the same time the spider silk around his neck made him almost breathless.

But in the face of this situation, he still used an abnormal shooting posture, pouring all the bullets from the pistol onto the "octopus tentacle".

And none of the bullets missed the target, let alone hurt his companions.

Compared with the spider silk hanging from the canopy, the strength of the "octopus tentacle" protruding from the pile of dead leaves on the ground is obviously much inferior.

There were several more bullet holes in the area where it was hit.

A green viscous liquid that was stinking fishy, ​​flowing out of the bullet holes, made Iverson's body everywhere.

Fortunately, these green viscous liquids didn't seem to be corrosive or toxic. Apart from the bad smell, they didn't cause any harm to Iverson.

"Wow!"

Soon, there was a bad howl from below the ground, and then the "octopus tentacle" directly let go of the entangled Iverson, and instantly retracted under the ground.

The matter is not over here, even more weird situation is still to come.

When those green viscous liquids came out.

Those spider silks that fell from the canopy obviously shook, and then quickly let go of the two living people and a corpse that were hanging, and retracted faster than before.

"Puff! Puff! Puff!"

"Shushasha, hushasha..."

With the sound of several heavy objects falling to the ground, all the Eagle Sauce soldiers hanging in the air fell to the ground. As the ground was full of dead leaves and soft humus, no people alive were injured.

As for the corpse...

Okay, this guy is really a bit unlucky. The other two people were fine before, but he was strangled by the spider's silk from the giant pincer spider (yes, the attacker just now was the giant pincer spider).

Right now, all of his companions touched the ground with their feet first, but he touched the ground with his head, and it happened to be hit on a rock that was not too big or too small, causing a brain crack in an instant.

This is all right, it's so ugly even to die, it's really no one.

After a few seconds, the branches and leaves on the crown of the tree above my head began to sway, and the noise was not expected, causing many branches to fall.

Although I can't see what is going on above, I can roughly guess that something is moving above the canopy.

It didn't take long for those "rustling" sounds to fade away, and soon disappeared, and the shaking canopy returned to static.

Obviously, the existence that launched the attack on the Eagle-Sauce four-man team just now has already left this place and walked away, just don't know why.

"Edar Dogan, thank you for saving me!"

Iverson on the ground glanced at the two living companions, and saw that there was nothing to do except a little embarrassed by each other, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It's just that he didn't come forward immediately.

After confirming that the opponent was safe and sound, he casually thanked the companion who saved him, then lowered the muzzle of the assault rifle in his hand, and fired at the position where the "octopus tentacle" just appeared.

Where the bullet passed, the soil with dead leaves and broken branches was beaten everywhere.

But unfortunately, the effects of shooting seem to be only these. The "octopus tentacles" that attacked him before have completely lost track at this time, as if...

It's as if it has never appeared before.

If it weren't for those dead leaves and broken branches, it was still stained with some fishy green viscous liquid, what happened just now was like a dream.

"Mom messing with Fak! Come out, come out!"

After emptying a magazine again, Iverson still seemed a little reluctant. He took out a new magazine again, seemingly wanting to do it again.

Seeing this, Edar Dogan, who had just slowed down, couldn't help but frown, and then he strode forward and pressed the opponent's arm.

"Iverson, don't be impulsive. Since that thing has slipped away, don't worry about him anymore. Let's find a way to get out of here!"

From these words, you can tell that Edard Dogan has already started to retreat at this time, but to a certain extent, his reaction is normal.

Not long ago, these people, following the orders of their superiors, launched an attack on a small **** that was not a commanding height.

Unexpectedly, in the end, he was caught in the enemy's ambush, and fled in all directions suppressed by the enemy's fire before entering this area.

A fool can see that whether it is the spider silk that appeared inexplicably or the octopus tentacle that later attacked Iverson, the owner is not a simple commodity.

In other words, there is simply a dangerous place here.

Since this is the case, the sooner you leave here, the better.

As for the boss's order...

Forget it, who can care so much now!

To be honest, he has always felt a little uncomfortable in his heart since he took the transport helicopter into the area of ​​Kraguye.

This feeling is not unfamiliar to him at all. He will feel this way every time he encounters any danger or something bad about to happen.

You can call it the sixth sense, or something else.

It's almost what it means anyway.

As a veteran sergeant who has followed Yingjiang's armed forces and has been through several battlefields, the dangers he encountered are not young or old.

On several occasions, relying on this feeling to save his life.

To be honest, he has already had the intention to retreat, but it is impossible for him to retreat when following the big army.

If he did so, it would be tantamount to becoming a deserter. Once this happens, the danger he faces is probably the gunpoint of his boss.

It is for this reason that he has always suppressed this discomfort.

As for now...

Haha, the troops have all been broken up, so naturally everyone will take care of each other, each trying to save his own life.

Cobwebs and octopus tentacles, and so on, are gone.

If you have time to investigate these things, it is better to leave this place of right and wrong sooner!

It must be admitted that this eagle sauce soldier named Edar Dogan is indeed quite geographically wise, at least he knows what to choose.

Seriously, the reason why he said just now that he was trying to rescue Iverson really wasn't because of the so-called comrades-in-arms.

In fact, he only knew one thing clearly, and that was: under the circumstances at the time, helping Iverson's stunned youth was equivalent to helping himself.

The current situation is almost the same.

After all, this plantation is not a good place.

Let him leave here alone, really not sure.