Cang Hao grabbed the Spartan warrior's hair, lifted his head, and reached out from behind with his other hand to circle the Spartan warrior's jaw, and then pressed the temple from the other direction with the other hand.

After taking a few deep breaths, Cang Hao smiled coldly: "Lao Tzu has been to hell, you should go to hell!"

While speaking, Cang Hao's arms exerted force, and with a soft "click", the Spartan warrior's cervical vertebrae were broken, and then the whole person collapsed on the ground like a puddle of mud.

It was at this time that the situation changed again, and there was a buzzing sound overhead, and when I looked up, I could see a large transport plane flying low overhead.

Soon, the hatch on the transport plane opened, and figures parachuted down from it one after another.

Strictly speaking, skydiving has a certain height requirement, too high will not work, too low will be equally dangerous.

But when it comes to raid missions, low-altitude skydiving is the best option.

War has always belonged to the brave.

These people apparently did not belong to the old Rezenov's team, but went on the offensive with the Hell paratroopers, and soon another transport plane flew over.

Old Rezenov looked at the sky and roared and asked, "What's going on?"

"Reinforcements. Cang Hao stood up from the ground and smiled coldly: "Now you should know that the previous assault did not involve the CIA, the real reason is to stay as a strategic reserve, once we miss, the strategic reserve can be immediately on top." ”

Old Rezenov's facial muscles twitched constantly: "What?"

As he spoke, two more mercenaries were killed.

Despite the exchange of fire from a very close distance, neither the special operations team nor the FSB were injured and had the upper hand.

Seeing their comrades die one by one, their hearts were full of anger, and they must let old Rezenov pay back his blood debt.

"No!" Old Rezenov shook his head vigorously: "I know that the CIA sent a group of people to Huaxia, but there are definitely not so many!"

"There is also the Huaxia Special Combat Team. Cang Hao shrugged his shoulders: "There is nothing else in Huaxia, there are many people, and there are many soldiers!"

It was already very obvious that old Rezenov sadly discovered that this qiē was in Canghao's grasp from beginning to end.

That is to say, Cang Hao had already expected the operation to miss, so he embedded a transmitter in his body, and then used this transmitter to direct the Hell paratroopers and the CIA to carry out a second round of raids.

It was this second raid that was completely unexpected by the elder Rezenov, and it was designed to attack the vital parts of this base.

For this reason, the Huaxia side also reorganized the special combat team, and it can be said that so far in this war, both country M and Russia have suffered considerable losses, and only Huaxia has been unscathed.

If Huaxia is determined to intervene in this war, with the full cooperation of the two superpowers, country M and Russia, more Chinese soldiers will continue to launch surprise attacks from the air.

On the other hand, Russia has also amassed a large number of military forces on the border and is eyeing the ground.

This means that the old Rezenov is already in a state of being flanked, and in just a few minutes, the form has taken a turn of one hundred and eighty degrees.

In the blink of an eye, the old Rezenov was still winning, and all these changes were entirely because of Cang Hao.

"What should I do?" Old Rezenov quickly found the answer after crossing this question in his mind, ignored Cang Hao, and turned to run towards the nuclear reactor in the distance.

Aurora stood in the distance, and the elder Rezenov turned back and greeted: "What are you waiting for?"

Aurora woke up and hurried after the elder Rezenov.

The Spartan warrior who had been blown away by the canghao actually stood up and staggered behind Aurora, these mercenaries who survived in the most tragic environment were really not easy.

Cang Hao asked himself if the egg hurt like that, but he was afraid that he would not have such perseverance.

Aurora didn't know what old Rezenov was going to do, but Cang Hao guessed: "Damn! He wants to detonate a nuclear bomb and die with everyone!"

At this time, the two mercenaries pointed their guns at Cang Hao, who hurriedly turned over and lay down, and the bullet almost grazed Cang Hao's back.

Serchenko just arrived and killed the two mercenaries, shouting at Cang Hao: "Follow him!

As soon as Serchenko's words fell, an astonishing scene happened, and the Spartan warrior who had broken his cervical vertebra by Cang Hao actually staggered to his feet.

His head was tilted to the side, as if he could fall off at any moment, but his round eyes stared at Cang Hao, looking terrifying.

Speaking of which, a broken cervical vertebrae, although a serious injury, is not necessarily fatal.

What happens to the human body after the cervical spine is broken is determined by many factors.

What is certain is that this Spartan warrior had a strong will, and with the support of his will, he rushed towards Canghao.

"What the hell!" Serchenko raised his gun to shoot at the Spartan warrior, but the bullet missed, so he picked up the butt of the rifle and smashed it into the back of the Spartan warrior.

There was a muffled sound, and this time it was very strong, but the body of the Spartan warrior only shook a few times, turned around and grabbed the barrel of the gun, and then snatched it from Serchenko's hand.

Immediately afterwards, the Spartan warrior flew up and kicked Serchenko in the chest, and Serchenko flew backwards with his whole body backwards.

Then, the Spartan warrior swung his spear vigorously and swept towards Canghao.

Cang Hao was about to rush over, but he was swept right by this blow, touching the wound on his body, and opening his mouth was a mouthful of blood.

The Spartan warrior was also in a terrible state, blood mixed with saliva dripping from the corners of his mouth, and he seemed to want to say something, but he opened his mouth only to emit a series of indistinct syllables.

"Come on!" Cang Hao spat out another mouthful of blood on the ground, and rushed at the Spartan warrior in a rage.

As soon as the two of them looked at each other, Cang Hao smashed his fist into the face of the Spartan warrior, the Spartan warrior did not dodge at all, let Cang Hao's fist fall on his face, and at the same time reached out and grabbed Cang Hao's throat, and actually picked Cang Hao up from the ground.

The Spartan warrior only used one hand, but it was like an iron pincer, and Cang Hao couldn't break free at all.

The Spartan warrior increased his strength little by little, and Cang Hao felt that it was becoming more and more difficult to breathe, and finally he couldn't breathe at all.

Lacking oxygen and impaired eyesight, Cang Hao felt that everything in his field of vision was gradually blurred, and the entire sky and earth lost their boundaries, and at the same time, there was a buzzing in his ears, which gradually increased to cover all the gunshots.

"No...... I can't die here......" Cang Hao struggled with his last strength, and with his senses, he raised his hand and thrust into the eyes of the Spartan warriors.

The human eye automatically closes when attacked, which is a physiological instinct that is not controlled by the will at all.

But the physiological reaction of the Spartan warrior failed to successfully fight against Cang Hao's fingers.

Cang Hao's two fingers pierced his eyelids and directly inserted into the eye socket of the Spartan warrior's right eye, and the Spartan warrior let out a strange scream, let go of Cang Hao, and staggered backwards.

At this time, the appearance of the Spartan warrior became even more terrifying, the head was tilted at a greater angle, and the entire right eye became a bloody hole, constantly gushing out blood.

But despite this, this Spartan warrior was able to fight again, and he screamed and pounced on Cang Hao again.

Cang Hao lay on the ground, panting heavily, trying to struggle to stand up several times, but he didn't have any strength up and down.

At this moment, a special operator rushed over and hugged the Spartan warrior's thigh.

The Spartan soldier raised his elbow and smashed it on the neck of the special operator, who opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, but still did not let go.

The Spartan warrior smashed it again, but the special combat team members hugged it tighter, and shouted at Cang Hao: "Brother Cang, do it quickly!"

This shout gave Cang Hao encouragement, although his vision was still blurry, Cang Hao instinctively rushed to the Spartan warrior and smashed it into the Spartan warrior's lower abdomen.

This punch used the greatest strength of Cang Hao's life, even the iron body could not bear it, the Spartan warrior fell to the ground on his back, and the special combat team members finally let go.

"Get out of the way!" Cang Hao pushed away the special combat team, and then rode on the body of the Spartan warrior, raising his hand and punching him in the face: "You are the strongest mercenaries, aren't you?"

The Spartan warrior tried to dodge, but he had no strength, so he could only take this punch, and it was this punch that made him even more weak.

Cang Hao's second punch slammed into the throat of the Spartan warrior: "Let me go to hell, right?"

The Spartan warrior was speechless, and blood kept pouring out of his mouth, converging into a small river on the ground.

Cang Hao's third punch smashed into the temple of the Spartan warrior: "I want to know who bulldozed you Spartan warriors back then, right?"

The Spartan warrior completely lost the ability to resist, Cang Hao stood up and came to the back, grabbed the Spartan warrior's hair and lifted his head, and wrapped his hands around him as he did just now: "Now I will answer you - I am the strongest mercenary, you are the one who should go to hell, and it is the blood lion who eradicates the Spartan warrior!"

As soon as the words fell, Cang Hao exerted his strength in the other direction, and the head of the Spartan warrior turned in the opposite direction.

This time the blow was fatal, and when Cang Hao let go of his hand, the Spartan warrior lay on the ground, convulsing a few times in discomfort.

Cang Hao picked up a gun from the ground and pulled the trigger on the Spartan warrior's chest, and with the sound of "da-da", the Spartan warrior's chest continued to burst with flesh and blood.

Just in the blink of an eye, when the magazine was empty, the chest of the Spartan warrior had turned into a hornet's nest.

As long as you look inside this hornet's nest, you can see Sensen's white bones, red muscles and pale yellow fat, and the bullet holes are densely covered with these, and the appearance is extremely terrifying.

But Cang Hao didn't feel terrible, but stood up, wiped the blood on his face, and smiled coldly.

Cang Hao was covered in blood, accompanied by a powerful aura, which was even more terrifying than the corpse, and Serchenko shivered in his eyes.

"Cang Hao......" took a deep breath, and Serchenko said hurriedly: "We must go after old Rezenov immediately!"

Cang Hao gradually recovered, his eyes could see things clearly, and without hesitation, he ran towards the reactor, and Serchenko immediately followed.