The fishy smell mixed with the smell of blood filled his nostrils. Reznov breathed lightly and allowed his consciousness to focus more.
"Snoring... snoring..."
Feeling the threat coming towards him, the big black dog took two steps forward slowly. His steps seemed a little stiff. After taking two steps, he stopped and squatted down.
Reznov raised his eyebrows and slumped his shoulders.
Five minutes passed quickly.
Everyone present stared blankly at a man and a dog fighting each other with their eyes in the iron cage. Neither the dog nor the man had any intention of moving. Under this situation, even Petrov couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. A feeling of anger at being teased.
Even if the other party's authority could easily remove his own head, Petrov wanted to kill a bad old man with one shot before he died.
In fact, this mongrel one-eyed dog with shiny fur and scarred body was not the product of the Novis concentration camp itself, but came from Lieutenant General Pavlov who wanted to kill Reznov. The reason is naturally because Reznov killed his idiot son who killed Reznov's brother.
The bald man who gave the dog obviously said, 'This is an extremely ferocious and vicious dog that kills without blinking an eye. All you have to do is arrange it for Reznov, and leave the rest to this man-eating beast. ', now it seems that this 'evil dog' that does not take the initiative to attack is more like a cowardly dog without teeth, the kind that doesn't fight without fighting.
It's like a soldier who can dominate the battlefield but misses the mark on the most critical battlefield. For Petrov, what he hates most is this kind of irresponsible 'old fritter'.
No matter whether it is a dog or a human, no one should have any flinching when dedicating their own value.
Although he was strong and strong, this dog had no fighting spirit at all. It would be too stupid to send such a useless dog in front of Reznov.
In this case, there is always a need for dogs and humans to move and show their sharp teeth to the enemy.
Petrov, with a cold face, was ready to end this silent farce.
"Boris, shoot every living creature in the cage in five minutes."
"clear!"
'It's you, Pavlov, who wants to kill me with just a dog...'
Reznov in the iron cage naturally heard a cold command that was specifically told to him. Taking a deep breath, Reznov tightened his grip on the sharp four-edged bayonet and rushed towards the black dog.
Because of Petrov's order, he could not continue to demonstrate for Chartier, so he could only end the battle as soon as possible.
"Woooooooo..."
With a threatening sound coming from his mouth, the black dog bared his teeth and Wanruo hit Reznov's crotch with a black lightning. Because he moved too fast, his center of gravity was vacated. The jumping black dog made him want to get up. Reznov lost the right time to kick his leg, and was hit diagonally in the waist and crotch by the deftly twisting black dog. Reznov lost his balance and fell to the right rear.
With a cruel look in his one eye, the black dog skillfully rotated and adjusted its body in mid-air, opening its mouth full of fishy smell.
When Reznov falls to the ground, the black dog will perfectly press on Reznov's body.
Victory is at hand.
Just like it did to a dozen bipedal creatures under the arrangement of the bipedal creatures before, it will tear the bipedal creatures' throats apart the moment the bipedal creatures fall to the ground.
Only by eating every bipedal creature that appears in front of him can he survive. Otherwise, the terrifying sound and fire will appear in front of him, just like other members of his race, who will be instantly deprived of life by the terrifying fire and sound.
Seeing that he was about to fall to the ground, Reznov took the initiative to bend backwards and supported his arch-shaped body with his arms. Then he borrowed the force from his waist and flicked his left foot upwards, hitting the toe. The black dog's soft belly caused the black dog to roll over and fly over, falling heavily behind it.
Seeing Reznov in the iron cage making such incredible fighting moves in a situation where he was almost certain to die, Novskov, who was covering his scratched right arm, had a look of fear on his face.
Fortunately, there was no war with Reznov over the 'good ass'. Of course, it also had a lot to do with the smelly stuff in the socks.
No one wants to have any kind of contact with a flying ball of filth unless they are completely brave.
"Joseph, can you kill him?"
For some unknown reason, Novskov suddenly turned his head and looked at Joseph, who was standing next to him and was a head shorter than him.
At least in his own opinion, Joseph's body flexibility is not bad.
"who?"
Joseph looked puzzled.
"Of course it's Reznov's Sukabule."
After shaking Joseph's right hand, Novskov tried to give his bed partner some moral encouragement.
When Novskovsky said this, Joseph, whose facial lines were somewhat soft, looked in disbelief, and directly grasped Novskovsky's right hand and shook it off.
"How is that possible!? Noski, you want me to die, right? Tell me the truth, are you attracted to another man? Bah! Scumbag! Stay away from me!"
Frowning, Novskovsky didn't mean to be disappointed when he looked at Joseph, who was playing tricks on him.
I also took it for granted. Even I was not sure about taking down Reznov, and Joseph was certainly not sure.
Of course, if Reznov was lustful, he could convince Joseph to give it a try, but unfortunately this was impossible.
After thinking about it, Novskovsky put aside the idea of retaliating against Reznov.
"Don't be angry, okay?"
"Hmph! Don't talk to me."
"No big deal...tonight...I'll let you be on top."
Joseph then turned his head, with a strange expression on his face.
"No regrets..."
Naturally, he didn't know what the two people hiding in the corner were planning. Reznov turned over and stood up again, only to find that the black dog that he had kicked away had also stabilized his body and had lowered his center of gravity. He thought that the black dog would pounce on him in a normal attack posture, but unexpectedly, it backed away instead.
"Hehehe, woof!"
The tried-and-tested move was cracked. The black dog moved quickly and sensitively to find Reznov's flaw. When Reznov rushed in, he quickly jumped away. On the contrary, he stuck to him tightly, but because of the thunder Zenov defended tightly and never made any further moves, but kept probing.
Suddenly, Reznov found that he could not do anything to the one-eyed black dog who was unwilling to fight him head-on.
After looking at his watch, Petrov on the high platform said coldly.
"Boris, one minute left."
"yes!"
The soldier named Boris has raised his gun.
Xia Jie's eyes were full of worry. He looked around and found that no one could help him. He was a little anxious for a moment.
Sighing, Reznov took a few steps closer to the edge of the iron cage and threw the four-edged bayonet through the hole.
"In that case, let's have a fair duel, otherwise no one will survive."
As if he understood Reznov's words, the black dog stopped moving and stood still.
Outside the cage, all living beings have different expressions.
Inside the cage, murderous intent permeated the air, as cold as frost.
After Reznov chose to throw away his weapon, the black dog finally stopped wandering around.
Reznov, who lost his four-edged bayonet, also lost the capital to kill the black dog with one blow. After losing his tools and weapons, man and beast finally stood on the same platform. At this moment, the prisoner in the iron cage The only thing you can rely on is your own body and will.
Without any hesitation, the prisoner launched a frantic attack on his enemy.
The limbs were scratched by sharp claws, and torn pieces of fur were scattered on the ground.
Due to the crazy bites of the black dog, Reznov's body suffered more and more small wounds, but his sharp movements never slowed down, because he knew that if he could not kill the black dog within a minute, , he will definitely die at the gunpoint.
"Ouch!"
The black dog that rolled on the ground stood up with a grunt, savoring the taste of blood that reverberated in his mouth, and the final madness flashed in his bloodshot eyes.
Even if it will die in the next moment, it will bite off a piece of the enemy's flesh.
"Hehehe!"
"Reznov, you have ten seconds. After ten seconds, Boris, don't forget to shoot."
"clear!"
Petrov, an enthusiastic audience member, gave a warm reminder on the high platform.
Listening to the cold words in his ears, a black shadow as fast as lightning flashed before his eyes again, and Reznov sighed.
Unknowingly, he had entered a dead end.
This time I really have to explain it here.
If you can't let the black dog bite you on your leg, you will definitely not be able to kill the opponent with your bare hands within ten seconds. Such an outcome will naturally be death from a gun. The problem is that although the opponent bites you firmly, you can twist it off. The black dog's neck will be unable to participate in the subsequent training due to serious injury or wound infection, and will eventually die.
There was always a dead end, and the exhausted Reznov chose to close his eyes.
The moment he relaxed, Reznov's eyes flashed across his brother's sad face.
'Clive, don't cry, my brother will take you the rest of the way...'
"Brother Reznov! Catch it!"
A familiar voice came from behind, and the afterimage in front of him disappeared instantly.
'Is this voice, Chartier? '
A heavily rusted dagger whirled through the crack in the iron fence door.
Opening his eyes suddenly, Reznov turned slightly by instinct, and a rotating black rusty dagger flew past him. In a moment of bliss, Reznov accurately grasped the blade of the dagger.
The rusty blade did not cut Reznov's right hand, but only left a faint red mark.
The crazy black dog's mouth grew, and Reznov could already smell the fishy smell in the other person's mouth.
In his peripheral vision, the gun-wielding soldier diagonally opposite him had raised the black muzzle of his gun and pointed it at him, with his index finger already on the trigger.
Just like he had done countless times in the Ministry of Internal Affairs training before, Reznov flicked his wrist, and the dagger in his right hand whizzed and spun towards the black dog in the air, stabbing it accurately through the mouth. Pierced the dog's brain.
"Ouch...wuwu..."
Like a bird shot down by a slingshot, the black dog that fell to the ground only had time to whimper before taking its last breath, stopping breathing amid muscle twitches.
The one eye that has not been closed is full of unwillingness and nostalgia for life.
"Huhuhu..."
His heart was beating rapidly like a high-pressure water pump. Before the threat of death had dissipated, Reznov raised his head and looked at Boris, who was pointing the gun at him, with unusually calm eyes.
After hesitating for a moment, the soldier named Boris glanced at the dead dog in the iron cage, and then at Petrov who was sullen and silent. After thinking about it, he raised the muzzle of his gun.
Before he died, Reznov succeeded in convincing the soldiers and guards with a stunning flying knife.
No one wants to see a heroic man die in front of them, unless it's by force.
"Crack!"
The green light turned on and the iron gate slowly opened, but Reznov did not come out immediately.
Taking two steps forward, Reznov withdrew the dagger from the black dog's mouth. After hesitating, he gently put his hand on the black dog's single eye that refused to close.
"I'm sorry, because there are still people who need my care, so I can't die now. Go to sleep. There will be no pain when you sleep. May you rest in peace in another world..."
Closing the black dog's eyes, Reznov walked out of the iron cage and picked up his four-edged bayonet.
"Chartier, get in the cage."
With a wry smile, Reznov patted Xia Jie on the shoulder and handed the dagger to Xia Jie.
"Chartier, I believe you. Don't be anxious in the battle. You can do it. Just find the right opportunity to stab the hungry dog's neck, jaw or belly with your dagger. These are the weaknesses of dogs, which are enough to kill a hungry dog." Kill to death."
Nodding, Xia Jie was about to take back his dagger when a calm voice that made Xia Jie despair came from above.
"In the death test, each weapon has only one chance to be used. Chartier, since you chose to throw your weapon out, this place will not cause any difficulties for you at all. Just go in. , let me see what you are capable of."
"Petrov!!! You are such a cold-blooded person... You can't do this!!! Chartier doesn't know this rule!!! Otherwise you can kill me with one shot! Just treat me as dead just now ! Don’t embarrass Charles, please! He has only been here two days!"
Looking at the bloodless Xia Jie beside him, Reznov became extremely angry.
If he could throw the knife accurately at Petrov's head, he swore he would do it.
Dark blue eyes turned to Reznov indifferently, and there was still no expression on Petrov's face.
"Reznov, ignorance is no excuse for breaking the rules. Now shut your mouth and get out of here. Don't test my patience. Chartier, get in the cage and don't let me put you in the cage." Say it three times."
(End of chapter)
