Chapter 36: Jungle attack

Moron felt a little uneasy. Skog found himself three days ago and said that he was going to betray his original organization and put him into another great camp. He also said that he already knew the truth of the world, and that everything Wang Zheng had done was a deception. Human, although Grisha and Wang Zheng are not the same, he is also a conspirator. Only that great camp is truly just, just, and enlightened. He also wooed himself to join the great camp, planning to kill an important member of the original organization to submit a certificate.
To be honest, Moron didn’t quite understand what Skog meant, and his fanatical expression and excited tone made Moron hard to believe what he said, but Moron decided to help Skog for the sake of his brother. Grid, and ready to give him a hand when he fails. Moron looked at the rats in the gutter that Skog hired the rogue gangsters, and asked them to attack his former boss, Mr. Ackerman and his family. He tricked six military police into letting them him and Skog to Uruguay. The Tost district meets with those from the "great camp"-any one of these charges is enough to cause Skog to be hanged. Moron looked around for a while, and slightly suppressed his inner anxiety. These military policemen were selected from the top ten training corps in various places. They were all the best in the training corps, and he and Skog were also The elite soldiers in the investigation corps have also killed many Titan. With such an elite lineup, Moron really can't think of anything that can threaten him.
Whoosh! An arrow was shot from a distance and nailed to the middle of the three military police in front. It seemed that there were still two cards attached to the arrow? Moron froze for a moment, and then reacted, "Enemy attack!" Boom! Strong shock waves and flames erupted from the arrows, engulfing the three military police in an instant. Moron was knocked to the ground by the shock wave. He rolled to the ground with strength. With his right hand he took out a crossbow from the bag he carried, and his left hand slid on the ground, but he touched a somewhat warm and soft object. Moron lowered his head to see that it was a severed hand. "Ah!!!" came the scream of a military policeman from behind, making Moron come back to his senses, "Damn!" He raised his crossbow and shot an arrow in the direction where the sound came from, but there was no response , Moron gritted his teeth, began to wind the crossbow and looked around for the enemy.
"What happened? What happened?" Skog was still a little confused, but years of combat experience made him pull out the short knife from his waist and put his back on the tree in a defensive position. Whoosh! Another arrow shot at one of the military policemen. He tilted his head and avoided the arrow. The arrow turned in the air and shot into his companion's head. "How is this possible!" Moron's eyes widened, he was quite sure that the arrow was turning out of thin air and not because of the archer's skill. "Devil," the remaining military policeman raised his gun in horror and aimed it in the direction of the arrow, "Go to hell!" Bang! At the same time as the gunfire sounded, an arrow shot from the other direction also penetrated his throat, "giggling..." The military policeman clutched his neck and fell to the ground. Moron drew out another crossbow arrow. When he was about to reload the crossbow, he suddenly felt that the hairs on his back were standing upright. …