Assassin’s Adventure

After the sun left its last rays, it disappeared. The light was dim, but it was not pitch black. Sailors could still identify the road in the jungle.

Gordon had put the wrung clothes into the wooden barrels, and was carried by Alan who came from the boat, along with the last five sailors who were carrying two wooden barrels.

"Captain, you really didn't do anything that night?"

Allen's tone was a bit incredible. Under Quelin's attractive appearance, few men could hold back, and it was already subdued.

"Your captain, am I like this? She wants to abolish one of my hands, okay? The guns are out."

Gordon waved his hand, interrupting Allen's imagination. Besides, he didn't like to force it, otherwise he would be different from those hooligans.

"Huh, thank God."

Allen didn't want to communicate too much with Gordon for a long time, because the thought that his goddess was finally possessed by Gordon made him feel uncomfortable.

And everyone's age is not too different, Gordon doesn't have the air of a captain, so he went with Allen.

"I really don't know if you're glad I didn't break a hand by that woman, or you're glad I didn't get on her."

Gordon complained loudly that this kid Allen had been with him for so long, but seeing a woman who forgot all her friendships was such a fool.

The two talked all the way through the jungle, and the sailors were also talking about it. The captain's gossip was their talking point. Maybe after passing through two more ports, Gordon will have a new name: Sitting in peace. captain?

rustling, rustling...

There was some noise in the surrounding bushes, and it was obviously not caused by the wind.

"Be quiet!"

Gordon lowered his voice and shouted, suppressing the conversation of the sailors.

The sailors also began to realize what was happening, put down the buckets in their hands, and began to draw their muskets.

You say machete, but few sailors want to fight a jaguar in close combat.

They stared nervously around, afraid that one would rush out from somewhere.

"Eagle Eye!"

Gordon meditated in his heart, and all the objects that glowed with heat sources had disappeared.

In that bush, a lifeform drilled to and fro, and then began to rush out.

"Everyone be careful!"

With Gordon's shouting, everyone's heartstrings tensed, and they looked at the bushes on the right side.

"Hum hum……"

A wild boar emerged from the middle, but it was not afraid of people. It had never seen a creature like a human before, and didn't even lift its head, and continued to burrow into the bushes on the left.

"This……"

All the sailors breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was just a wild boar and did not attack them. They all withdrew their pistols and prepared to lift the bucket and go back.

But at this time.

"Captain be careful!"

A sharp-eyed sailor saw clearly from behind, and on the branch above his head in front of him, a jaguar was staring at Gordon with green light flashing in its eyes.

At the moment when he heard the shouts of the sailor, the jaguar took action, jumped down from the high branch, and rushed towards Gordon.

This second felt so slow, Gordon could clearly see the shaking of the trees, the leaves were falling from the air, and the sailor's shouts were stretched out, and Alan, with his right hand, was trying hard to put the gun on his waist. gun.

It seemed that the sound had stopped. Gordon blinked and saw a huge figure jumping down above him, and his two claws had touched his shoulders.

"Roar!"

This sturdy jaguar is bigger than an adult, and its sturdy and powerful limbs directly knock Gordon to the ground. Fortunately, the soil behind it mixed with fallen leaves is not too hard, but the roots and stones in it are directly against Gordon's vest.

He groaned in pain. This time, Gordon's lungs were severely injured by the blow. The lungs contracted violently, and he couldn't take in any air.

But this is not the end at all.

The jaguar's retreat also stepped heavily on Gordon's abdomen, with the potential energy of jumping from above, making him almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, and the big mouth full of stench was in front of him, moving towards Gordon. Deng's neck.

The threat of death was so imminent, and for a moment, all Gordon's mind recalled was annoyance, and he finally began to realize that this was not a game, these wild animals were alive, full of aggression and lethality, not like staying the lamb, it will easily become the material.

The jaguar is a big cat that is second only to the liger, and its bite force is even higher. This bite will definitely kill you.

In such a moment, he couldn't do anything, he could only glance at Alan for the last time, with some regret and some nostalgia.

Allen just pulled the gun out of his waist at this time. There were at least two seconds before he aimed and shot, and within those two seconds, his throat had already been bitten.

boom!

In the spray of gunpowder, a projectile accurately hit the neck of the jaguar, and blood spattered from the wound.

"Roar……"

The jaguar gave one last roar, and then fell to one side.

bang bang bang bang!

The sound of more intense muskets rang out, and Allen and the sailor behind him finally pulled out their guns~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and hit the jaguar with blood.

But this was still inexplicable. Allen took out the machete from his waist, and then slammed it into the eye socket of the jaguar's body. After confirming that the beast was completely dead, he lifted him up from the ground in shock. Deng.

"Captain, are you alright, get up, we have to get out of here."

Gordon took his hand and took a big breath. His lungs finally started working again, which made him feel extremely relaxed.

He looked towards the coast again to see who saved his life.

A few dim figures walked in slowly, indeed Coolidge with a smile, as well as Mickey and two sailors.

Looking at the musket still emitting gunpowder smoke in Coolidge's hand, Gordon gave a thumbs up.

"Cough, Morgan, I never knew you had this skill. You have good marksmanship."

The latter stretched out his hand and pulled him up.

"Come on, Gordon, the jungle at night is not a place to stay for a long time."

The sailors lifted the wooden barrels again, Allen picked up Gordon's clothes, and the two sailors who had just arrived dragged the leopard's body and quickly headed for the beach.

"Mitch, help me to see, my back hurts a lot, is it broken?"

Gordon was limping with Mickey's support. He felt pain all over his body now. Not only did his back hit the rocks and roots, but also his stomach. When those feet came down, it felt like he might have bowels. It's all going to stop.

An adult jaguar can weigh between seventy and one hundred and eighty kilograms.

Mitch looked at Gordon's teeth and saw that blood was already on his teeth, and the arm he was supporting Gordon was also stained with blood, but he didn't say it directly.

"It's okay, Captain, it's just a little injury."