Inside this remote security school on the outskirts of Los Angeles. Five pairs of all-round soldiers staged a dazzling peak duel.

The chill of the sword light made Jack, who was hiding in the shadows and peeping, secretly stunned. I guess with my own skills, if I play against any of them. In a matter of moments, there will be more than a dozen deep knife cuts on the body. It simply can't hold up for a few rounds.

These guys are just so perverted. This level of combat is definitely more terrifying than those Hollywood kung fu blockbusters. If there is a big-name director who is hiding with a camera at this time, he can shoot the whole thing. Next year's action movie crown. It must have been him. The world will also see what real combat is。。。。。。

Naturally, Wilson's head didn't have these bloody thoughts. He just kept gasping for air. One breath is heavier than one breath. It's hard to vomit. His nerves and body were tense. In order to allow himself to exert 120,000 points of energy to deal with the frenzied attack of the bandits. Otherwise, he understands that it only takes the slightest negligence. Maybe in the middle of a stunned moment. The opponent's blade will cut his throat.

The bandit's left-handed knife and right-handed fist. The coordination is in full swing and seamless. The staggered offensive trend of the two hands forced Wilson to step backwards. His eyes were fixed on Wilson's somewhat disorganized steps. There is a smile on the corner of his mouth that symbolizes death.

The bandit's right hand clenched into a fist. Facing Wilson's swinging knife. Seeing the opportunity, he punched him in the wrist. Wilson, who was in pain, gasped and held his breath. Reacting very quickly, he desperately held the knife that was about to fly out because of the force. The feet kept retreating, relieving the next round of attacks brought by the bandit's imminent jump.

But he retreated quickly. But the bandits jumped up more quickly.

The two feet kicked twice in the air about half a meter above the ground. The body tilted slightly at an angle. The tip of the boning knife in the left hand. It quickly stabbed Wilson in the chest. Wilson had a lot of experience in combat. Seeing the posture of the bandits, he hurriedly stopped retreating. Stagger your feet and stand firm. The left hand quickly grabbed the bandit's left hand from the bottom up.

He didn't dare to let the knife come down. Otherwise, it can be easily pierced by the blade.

The bandit didn't care that Wilson was holding his hand. The clenched fist of the right hand is released. Then he suddenly slapped it towards the other person's head. Seeing this, the other party had no way to block it. I had to turn my head away. Avoid the temple area. Then he slapped the bandit.

After the "pop" crisp sound. Wilson felt his head buzz. This slap is also the kung fu of the bandits, and he has not practiced it at home. The effect is not amazing. If it is replaced by Uncle Zhan, he will shoot in a state of full victory. A slap is enough to break a small tree with a diameter of more than ten centimeters. But now the bandits are used. But it only made the other party a little dizzy.

Wilson bit the tip of his tongue hard. Try to recover from the pain in your somewhat faint head. But it will delay the work of this meeting. The bandit's knee made a heavy contact with his lower abdomen.

Bang" was hit hard in the abdomen. Wilson's eyes almost protruded in pain. Biting the teeth on the tip of the tongue is to bite off a small piece of flesh on the tongue. A streak of blood flowed out of his mouth.

Hu Bandit smiled. Raising his foot again, he stepped back towards Wilson, who had been bent into a shrimp, and swept it fiercely. This powerful sweep leg swept half of the opponent's body and flew sideways. At this time, the hand that grabbed the bandit could no longer be used and let go. Wilson's body was about to hit the ground sideways. The boning knife in the bandit's left hand was rounded. Draw a half-circle. Slashed towards his throat.

A cold light flashed very quickly.

"Poof" across the throat. Then Wilson, who had severed the artery, landed at the moment. A stream of blood spurted out very conspicuously. Before he could breathe, he squirmed twice on the ground. Then he put his right hand over his bleeding neck. There was a whimper in his mouth. Gulps of blood flowed from the mouth and the severed artery.

This elite soldier retired from the U.S. Marine Corps for thirteen years. With a very glorious battle. ended his own life.

The bandit put away his knife and stood. After scanning the situation in the field of vision, he did not choose to help any pair. Although when fighting, you should not think about what chivalry. With his character, he never cared. But Hu Bandit thinks. Those four should be enjoying this state by now.

Play against a good fighter. Winners and losers aside. The effect is one of the most noticeable. It is to be able to quickly exercise one's ability to react to battle.

Immediately after the bandits, it was Lars who ended the battle. His cavalry blades pierced his opponents. The tip of the knife pierced the heart. At the moment of pulling it out, the barbs on it even brought out some tender flesh. Lars paced slowly to the bandits' side. Hold the cavalry blade upright and then slam it down. The blood and shredded flesh on it slid to the ground with the blade.

"What a good knife. No wonder the fame is so great. In Huaxia, there is a saying to describe the knife as good, which is called blowing hair and breaking hair. Your knife can't reach this point, though. But it's also flesh and blood. It's not often like this material on the market," Hu Bandit said enviously: "Why do I feel a little regretful?"

Lars picked up the tactical folding knife on the ground. Then he made a small cut on the handle of the cavalry blade and said, "The knife is good." It also depends on the person who uses it."

The bandit looked at the few scratches on the handle of the cavalry blade in confusion. Puzzled, he asked, "What do you mean by this?" ”

Lars said lightly: "Since it is a good knife." It has to be worthy of its good reasons。。。。。。 So every time you take out your opponent. I'll leave a mark on the hilt. When I can not be satisfied with this hilt. It means that the knife is really good. The people who use it are not bad."

"You guy. Such a hobby has always emerged," the bandit wondered, how could Lars, a stuffy gourd, come up with such a strange idea. In the past, I couldn't knock out a fart with a single lever. Could it be that this guy also has the potential to be sullen?

The casual conversation between the two had a lot of influence on the other three pairs on the battlefield. Seeing the death of the two main forces. The remaining three Marines began to get angry. An inexplicable lament in my heart. There is no return to this mission.

This high-level duel distraction means a little. Death.

Five corpses in camouflage combat uniforms fell to the ground. Or the artery is severed. Either that's the chest pierced. It's not that his head is weirdly twisted to the side. Five people, five ways to die. It took the bandits less than ten minutes to finish off five U.S. Marines.

"It's enjoyable... Su Mingtu wiped his forehead. He whistled and said comfortably: "These guys who are bragged about by newspapers and news all day long." That's it."

Wang Tu didn't feel that there was anything remarkable about defeating his opponent. He said lightly: "If newspapers and news want to blow, they have to have material." The retired members of the Marines should not be at their peak. Every year, the quota of the world's special forces competition can actually be occupied by them. Although the actual participants are not the top combat masters in each country. Because those people are hidden from the snow. But being on the list shows that there is still a lot of material on these guys."

Su Mingtu shrugged. Still boasting: "That can only explain one problem。。。。。。 It's us strong."

"That's it. Can't die in the hands of the foreheads, just say that the special ones are weak," Su San rolled his eyes. He grabbed a handful of melon seeds from his pocket. The hand that was still stained with the blood of the enemy did not care at all, and stuffed the melon seeds into his mouth and said, "It's that the foreheads are much stronger than the ones."

"Alright. Okay," the bandit clapped his hands. He walked outside and said, "Don't brag about it there. This kind of fighting is just an appetizer. We haven't met the Lord yet. That Young Master Harliway doesn't just have this strength. Maybe that's what he shows on the surface."

Lars nodded and said, "At least until now, we haven't faced an opponent who can match Scar Chris since we entered the United States. Maybe the real fighting power of the other side has not been leaked yet."

Wang Tu's eyes showed a bloodthirsty light: "I find that I seem to like to hang out with you more and more. For a warrior. There is no fight to fight, and that is the saddest thing."

"Hey, hey. Brothers," Jack suddenly interrupted the excitement of several people after the battle. Suddenly interjected: "What Lars said is very true. The true strength of the other party really did not come to the table. According to the news that has just come from Pluto's side. They seem to be in a much more unfortunate situation than we are."

"What's wrong," the bandit asked with a frown.

Jack said in a deep voice, "Pluto said. In the second round of their mission, they were attacked in an unusual way. Downey and Yan were both seriously injured. Almost lost half his life. The opponent bumped into seemed to have two brushes. They are now on their way to the airport. I had to end the mission over there."

Su Mingtu coughed dryly and said, "Isn't it them。。。。。 ”

Half of the words were spoken. But I understand the meaning of the second half of the sentence. Wang Tu waved his hand and said in a solemn tone: "Two years ago, I was in Hoh Xili. Jin Sanpang once single-handedly went deep into the hinterland of the plateau. Twelve days in a row. Two groups of nearly 40 poachers were killed。。。。。。。 That's right. Not alone. Because he didn't even have a gun. With only a crossbow, the two poachers never left Hoh Xil again."

Poachers are not soldiers. But it's tougher than most of the soldiers. The military and police system in China has surrounded and suppressed them, and they have not been cleaned up for more than ten or twenty years. It's because these poachers have traded their furs and bones for sophisticated equipment. It's also related to their skills. The average military police is no match for them.

But he was killed by Jin Sanfat alone in the hinterland. Don't forget that it's him. There were no supplies. There is no support. One person rotated for more than ten days. In the end, you can get out of the way. It's enough to show that this guy is too wicked.

There's such a wicked guy in there. That team can still be so miserable. It shows that the opponents they encounter should indeed be extraordinary.

Hu Bandit said: "It's a little strange. It stands to reason that the group of people we cleaned up in Los Angeles were much more important in terms of identity than they were. But the precautions here are a bit pediatric. But the resistance they encountered was so strong. What hand is this Haliwi playing?"

"Could it be that they are suspicious? Lead us to it. Jack said with some surprise.

Hu Bandit shook his head in confusion. It seems that something went wrong unexpectedly. Su San also put down the melon seeds in his hand. said in a somewhat cold tone: "Isn't it clear if you kill it?"

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