Panther Commando

The old patriarch shouted, lying on the ground and kowtowed three more times. All the people in the tribe knelt down with the old patriarch, kowtowing and praying.

At this time, Cheng Ru had brought the commandos to concentrate the enemy's weapons on the river bank. The weapons and ammunition of more than 300 enemies were piled up in the open space on the bank, like a hill.

Cheng Ru walked up to Wan Lin and whispered: "Our people have already replenished the ammunition, what should we do with these weapons." They are all carrying well-known weapons that are widely used in the world, and naturally they can be found from the enemy. self-consumed ammo.

Wan Lin glanced at the weapon pile and saw that it was full of various types of automatic rifles, as well as several intact light and heavy machine guns and a few rocket launchers. Then he turned his head and glanced at the team members and saw the team members who were out on guard. The rest were sitting on the ground resting, their chests heaving violently.

He knew that everyone's physical exertion was too great, and close combat was already extremely exhausting. Besides, it was a life-and-death struggle just now. Everyone tried their best, and now they are sitting on the ground trying their best to regulate their breathing.

Wan Lin turned his head to look at the old patriarch and the others who were still kneeling on the ground. Seeing that each of them looked at the pile of weapons with glowing eyes, Wan Lin understood that after this brutal battle, they already knew that by virtue of their superb martial arts alone Not enough to defend their homeland, they must have these modern weapons in order to resist external bullying.

Wan Lin stretched out his hand to pick up the old patriarch, pointed to the tall pile of weapons and said, "I'll leave these to you." "What." The old patriarch was stunned, and he shook his head vigorously.

The two elders behind him were also stunned. Ahu, Abao and Abu all stood up abruptly with disbelief flashing in their eyes. In their consciousness, these were huge treasures. A treasure that they can't even get gems.

According to the rules of their ancient tribe, the spoils of war should belong to the victors. Moreover, these people followed the Leopard God and sacrificed their lives to save the entire tribe when the tribe was in danger. This is already a great gift. These spoils of war should have been All of them, and they should be worshipped by their tribe for these gods.

These hundreds of weapons of various colors are indeed a huge wealth. Their Scimitar tribe dug up so many gems, and they worked hard to get a hundred back from the arms dealer through the middleman. With multiple automatic rifles, the old patriarch knew the value of these many weapons in front of them.

In fact, in a semi-primitive state, they do not know the real value of gemstones, nor do they know the real market conditions of the arms market. They do not have their own arms supply channels, and they all entrust middlemen to conduct transactions. Woolen cloth.

Wan Lin didn't understand the old patriarch's words, but seeing their amazed expressions, until they had doubts, he nodded vigorously and said, "Yes, these are all left to you, you can find a few people, I will let mine People will teach you how to use and maintain it." Abu Galaxy on the side translated Wan Lin's words.

To tell the truth, Wan Lin saw that this tribe was so tenacious and suffered such heavy casualties in the battle, and suddenly a sense of compassion arose in his heart.

The old patriarch listened to Abu's loud translation, and the wrinkles on his face all laughed, and the slightly injured machete warriors stood up cheering and ran to the pile of weapons, grabbing the machine guns he had never seen before, The grenades and rocket launchers were fiddled with joy, so frightened the surrounding operatives hurriedly greeted them to put them down.

It's too scary. In case any tribe accidentally detonated a grenade, wouldn't this huge pile of weapons and ammunition be a powder keg, and these people present would not all run to the sky.

At this moment, tears finally fell on the weathered face of the old patriarch. He grabbed Wan Lin's hand and said in tears: "Thank you Leopard God, thank God, you finally want to save your people."

The old patriarch and the others knew in their hearts that this was not only a fortune for them, but also the life of the machete warriors and the capital to defend their homeland and the country. With these incompetence, they would not be afraid anyone.

As the old patriarch said that, he turned around and saw two leopards squatting in front of the injured leopard, staring at Xiaoya who was operating on the leopard.

The old patriarch let go of Wan Lin's hand, turned around and walked in front of the two leopards, knelt on the grass with a "pop", and kowtowed three times at the two leopards. In his mind, the Leopard God gave all of them.

The two leopards were nervously watching Xiaoya operate on the golden leopard. The sudden action of the old patriarch startled Xiaohua and Xiaobai. They looked up to see that the old patriarch was kneeling reverently in front of them, and hurriedly bared his teeth and shook his head. Tail, and looked down at the movements of Xiaoya's hands...

At this time, Xiaoya had taken out three bullets from the leopard and was stitching up the wound.

Just now, when she was dragged by Xiaohua and Xiaobai to the front of the leopard, the leopard lying on the ground was staring at her with two big, godless eyes, and her eyes were full of a strong desire to survive. **.

Xiaoya squatted down and gently stroked the top of the leopard's head, then looked at Xiaohua, she was afraid that when she checked the injury of this huge leopard, the severe pain would cause the fierce leopard to counterattack.

Xiaohua and Xiaobai immediately understood the meaning conveyed in Xiaoya's eyes~www.wuxiaspot.com~ roared in a low voice, ran to the leopard, and held down one of the front legs of the leopard, and the leopard seemed to understand Xiaohua What they meant, I closed my eyes meekly.

Xiaoya quickly checked the leopard's wound, and saw blood dripping from the left chest, and the surrounding fur had scorched marks, which was a gunshot wound. Xiaoya's brows moved slightly, this leopard was shot by a bullet. into the vital spot.

Xiaoya hesitated for a while, wondering whether to save this huge leopard. She didn't study veterinary medicine, so she didn't know whether she could save this ferocious leopard. She turned her head and glanced at the two leopards and saw that they were full of expectations. He looked at himself, and the leopard's eyes were full of longing.

Xiaoya shook her head gently, she couldn't refuse the request of the two leopards, she turned her head and called Lingling over, opened the first aid kit, took out a pair of medical rubber gloves and put them on to prepare for the operation, but she looked at the huge body of the leopard and In a semi-conscious state, he hesitated.

The anaesthetic she carried on her body was very small, and she did not dare to use it lightly. In case a team member was injured in the following battle, it would be used to save life. Moreover, the leopard was huge. If it was used, it would require at least four or five adult anaesthetics. quantity to work.