The Character Cited the Third Person, Don't Beg
In a certain country in Central Africa, the anti-government army and the government army are fighting chaotically at times, and making peace at times.
Somewhere on the edge of a virgin forest, in a camp of the anti-government army, nearly a thousand men in ragged clothes but with brand new weapons, all of them conforming to the development trend of weapons for the world's main battles, are surrounding a pit with loud noises. Shout and growl.
The pit is nearly 100 meters in diameter and about five meters deep. The bottom of the pit is half a foot of mud. Countless indescribable messes piled up in the pit, and the tyrannical sunlight poured down the suffocating stench of the horribly sticky mixture in the pit.
An African prairie leopard with a body length of about two meters, shiny hair, bright spots on the fur, hungry belly, and green eyes is swimming in the pit, roaring low and low from time to time.
The anti-government soldiers waved their weapons wildly and roared loudly. A few scoundrels trudged through the crowd holding paper and pencils, taking two or three dollars from the crazy soldiers from time to time, and scribbled a few ghost-like marks on the paper.
Wu Qi, who was in tatters, held a dagger tightly and carefully confronted the prairie leopard against the edge of the pit.
The prairie leopard also cautiously wandered left and right. He greedily looked at Wu Qi and took a few steps forward from time to time. Whenever the leopard tried to move forward, Wuqi's dagger slammed forward, and a fierce murderous aura shocked the leopard back quickly.
Wu Qi, who was only thirteen years old, could not remember that this was the first time he had confronted these beasts in this damn pit.
Roman Colosseum, that's the name the rebel soldiers gave to this damn pit. Of course, this pit is not as grand and spectacular as the real Colosseum, but the bloody cruelty is more than that. Those who fought desperately with those beasts in this pit were child soldiers who were no more than fifteen years old like Wuqi.
Fighting with child soldiers is an unspoken rule that Africans are accustomed to.
As a Chinese, Wu Qi is just a hapless man whose family was destroyed in the war and forced to join the anti-government army.
Thin, shriveled, and skinny, Wu Qi was red and black in the hot equatorial sun, just like the baboons that can be seen everywhere on the prairie. The dagger held tightly in his hand, and He Wuqi's ridiculously large, ridiculously bright eyes, but always carried a cold murderous aura, making people not dare to underestimate.
Those fanatical anti-government soldiers could not feel this murderous aura, but the hungry prairie leopard instinctively sensed the horror of Wuqi.
'His, hiss'!
Wuqi made a provocative sound like a poisonous snake. He rushed forward three steps suddenly, and the dagger brought a cold light.
The prairie leopard swooped forward a few meters with its teeth and claws, and then took a few steps back cautiously.
There was a manic and cruel sneer on Wuqi's dark face, and the two rows of white teeth reflected a cold light in the sun.
He narrowed his eyes, the murderous aura in his eyes disappeared without a trace. He hid the dagger behind him and whispered to the leopard, "Hey, baby, come, come here. Big cat baby, come to my brother's place, my brother likes big cat baby the most!"
Wu Qi's voice was gentle and kind, like a big brother next door, coaxing the little girl next door.
The prairie leopard barked and roared at Wuqi, the yellow fangs in his mouth were muddy and dirty, with a dizzying death intent.
Above the pit, a big black man with the appearance of a leader suddenly pulled out a revolver and repeatedly pulled the trigger on the ground near Wuqi's heel.
"Yellow bastard, come on! Kill this beast, or I'll kill you!"
The bullet almost hit the ground against Wuqi's foot, and the scorching heat on the surface of the bullet burned Wuqi's skin, and the sting went straight to the bottom of his heart.
Nearly a hundred fanatical black soldiers raised their firearms and pulled the trigger indiscriminately towards the sky.
"Come on,
Yellow monkey, kill him, kill him. We're betting on you to win, but you can't lose! "
"Come on, yellow-skinned monkey, hehe, come on, let this big cat eat you, come on!"
Another black soldier got half a sausage out of nowhere, and hung it with a string down the pit, shaking constantly.
"Yellow-skinned monkey, look, it's delicious! Kill this beast, give you something to eat, give you something to drink! Hey, kill that beast!"
Nearly a thousand soldiers roared wildly, and the sound of gunshots, roars, and the roar of the prairie leopard mixed into a sound like a ghost crying in hell.
A soldier suddenly turned his gun and swept a shuttle of bullets at the ground beside Wuqi. The bullet rain almost wiped Wuqi's body, and the strong wind brought by the bullets tore open Wuqi's tattered clothes, revealing a large area of black and red skin.
Wu Qi's eyes suddenly opened, and the frighteningly large and frighteningly bright eyes almost jumped out of their sockets. His pupils shrunk to the size of the tip of a needle, and with that weird, gentle, kind laughter, Wu Qi clenched his dagger and strode towards the leopard.
The prairie leopard's eyes turned red from the sound of gunshots and howls. He forgot the murderous aura that Wuqi exuded that made him instinctively fear, and waved his limbs towards Wuqi to counterattack.
However, the smile on Wuqi's face confuses the leopard. There is no murderousness in Wuqi, not at all. As if completely harmless, he slowly stepped forward.
One person and one leopard approached quickly, and the leopard's minions grabbed Wuqi in a mess. Obviously, the murderous Wuqi did not attract the attention of the leopard, and the grassland leopard with a low IQ paid most of his attention to the anti-government soldiers who were screaming wildly.
Wuqi's thin body suddenly dipped. He got under the leopard, his right arm holding the dagger wriggled like a long worm, wrapped around the leopard's neck as if it had no bones, and the dagger was magically wrapped around the leopard. His neck turned around, and he almost cut off the leopard's head.
A large piece of blood spurted out from near the leopard's head and neck, and the dying leopard almost instinctively grabbed its four claws to Wuqi's chest and abdomen at the same time.
Wuqi's left hand grabbed it like lightning. His arm was almost impossible to pass through the dense attack of the four leopard claws, and smashed it between the leopard's hind legs, knocking the prairie leopard away. Two of his testicles smashed into a puddle of mincemeat.
Although the neck was almost cut off, the instinctive neural response of the male animal still made the dying leopard give up his counterattack against Wuqi, and his limbs pressed towards the vital part between his hind legs almost at the same time.
Wuqi got out from under the twitching leopard with blood all over his body, staggered forward a few steps, and almost fell to the ground.
He looked back at the leopard, a cold light flashed in his eyes, but there was a bright smile on his face, like a flower in the sun.
"Big cat baby, be good, be good, no pain when you die. No pain when you die!"
Leopard struggled in the pool of blood, his cloudy eyes looked at Wu Qi with difficulty, and there was desperate fear in his eyes.
About 90% of the anti-government soldiers above the pit sighed in disappointment, and less than 10% of the soldiers laughed wildly. They won again, and with the help of this amazing little yellow-skinned monkey, they won another big bucks! Enough banknotes for them to spend a long time drinking!
Half of the sausage was thrown into the mud beside Wuqi. Wuqi lowered his head and picked it up, without wiping off the dirt on the sausage, he hurriedly stuffed it into his mouth, swallowing it dry in just three or two bites. clean.
The soldiers who had been enjoying themselves scattered sparsely, revealing a few strong black men who were obviously senior officers, and a few others.
Wearing a silk Tang suit and dressed like a rich man, Wu Wang had his hands behind his back, overlooking Wu Qi who was gobbling down in the pit and the leopard who was struggling to survive, raised his eyebrows and asked, "This doll isn't a local, right?"
A black strong man with dark blue skin and fat and tall like a meat mountain laughed loudly: "Oh, honorable guest, he is not a local. Speaking of which, he is from the same place as you."
Wearing a long white cloth coat, with long hair scattered, and holding a large folding fan of golden sandalwood in his hand, Le Xiaobai, who is as suave as a son of an ancient family, crooked the corner of his mouth: "Respected general, can you tell us his History?"
Black strong men can't help but tell the origin of Wuqi.
Ten years ago, Wuqi's parents and their fellow villagers came to Central Africa. They contracted a large area of land to grow vegetables and fruits, which were specially supplied to high-end restaurants in African countries. At the same time, they purchased seafood specialties from Africa and exported them to various countries, earning a lot of money. bowl full.
Five years ago, there was a sudden dispute between several tribes in this country, and a civil war broke out. Wuqi's parents and all the villagers were killed in the sudden war, and all their belongings were looted.
Wuqi, who was only eight years old at the time, struggled for three or four years in the war, and no one knows how he survived. In short, when the anti-government army attacked a certain town, it found Wuqi, who was looking for food on the dead body, and forcibly recruited him into the army, making him a member of the anti-government army.
In the camp of the anti-government army, Wu Qi was very well-behaved. No matter who asked him to do anything, he did well.
Whether it's carrying a gun to kill, or acting as a bait to hunt snakes and beasts, or desperately fighting in the arena, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Wuqi has done it very well. Therefore, he has survived smoothly until now, and the children who joined the anti-government army with Wuqi at the same time died long ago.
"So it is!" Wu Wang nodded thoughtfully, and he looked back at Le Xiaobai.
Le Xiaobai's folding fan slapped his palm fiercely, pointed at Wu Qi and asked with a smile, "This doll is good, we like it very much. Let's make a price and we'll buy him."
Several black strong men, look at me, I will look at you, after a while, the big black man hesitantly said: "We are friends, the best friends, for the sake of friends, this Little monkey... a hundred and fifty dollars, would it be too expensive? Or would a hundred dollars be a fair price?"
Le Xiaobai bared his teeth and smiled, and the folding fan patted the fat black man on the shoulder.
"The price is fair, the deal!"
Wu Wang had already jumped down from the pit and strode to Wuqi.
"Hey, boy, do you still understand Chinese? If you want to eat, drink enough, and have clean clothes to wear, just follow me!"
Looking at Wu Qi's two withered and thin arms, Wu Wang's eyes narrowed into a line, and his eyes were full of smiles that could not be concealed.
Wu Qi gave Wu Wang a deep look, he inserted the dagger into the leather sheath around his waist, and held Wu Wang's generous and warm hand with both hands. His face was full of the bright smile he had just smiled at the leopard.
Real name: Wu Qi
Self-name: Do not beg (meaning never beg)
Specialty: Extremely flexible hands, amazing talent
Personality: Fierce and tough, strong self-protection, believe in eye for eye, blood for blood
Occupation: Wu Wang (Tan Lang)'s personal disciple, stealing the sky to change the sun to the gate of punishment hall for gold medal law enforcement