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"Damn it!"

The lone wolf couldn't help but curse.

"Bang~"

"Poof~"

The lone wolf's left hand was hit by a sudden shot.

The moment it was hit, the lone wolf rolled on the ground again.

"Puff puff~~~" was hit in place constantly.

The lone wolf endured his already destroyed left hand, gritted his teeth, and continued to look for cover.

"Puff puff~"

The bullet continued to penetrate the ground along the ground where the lone wolf had tumbled.

"Poof~"

Another shot in the right calf.

Unfortunately, the bullet that hit the calf just broke the leg bone.

Cold sweat continued to break out on the lone wolf's forehead.

It just so happened that there was a bunker next to it, so he endured the broken leg, rolled around again, and hid behind it.

Glancing at the bloody hole on his calf, which was as big as a bowl, and then at his left hand, which was about to be broken in two, the lone wolf gritted his teeth.

After being shot in the hands and feet, you can still fight bravely and well, which can only be enjoyed by living in film and television.

Translated into reality, in the absence of proper and timely rescue, it is already a countdown to life.

The lone wolf leaned against the bunker on its back, its head slightly raised, panting and gradually thickening its breath, trying its best to suppress the pain from the wound.

Where special forces are stronger than ordinary soldiers is that they have stronger willpower.

When an ordinary soldier is shot, the moment the bullet enters his body, his mind will be blank for three to four seconds, and then he will feel the pain from the wound.

Ordinary soldiers, when they feel pain, will let out an irrepressible wail.

And the special forces will be stronger.

After all, after receiving more intense training, there will be adaptation in terms of will.

Two to three seconds!

This is the amount of time that the average special forces soldier can react after being injured.

In a second or so, those who can react are basically elite-level special forces.

Being shot in the hands and feet has affected the overall combat capability of the lone wolf.

The action is not flexible enough, and the outcome is already clear.

The lone wolf couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Just looking for a wild survival training ground for rookies, he actually got into a few lives.

If you had known this would have been the case, it would have been better to change the land.

"Click~"

The lone wolf's head was a little dizzy.

This is a symptom of excessive blood loss.

However, the lone wolf, who is still quite awake, still heard the crisp sound covered by the gunshot.

With the gun in one hand in his right hand and his left leg on the ground, a donkey rolls, and then the muzzle of the gun is aimed in one direction and the trigger is pulled.

"Bang Bang Bang~"

The vegetation that stands between the lone wolf and the enemy has become shorter.

"Puff~"

Although the lone wolf could not hear the sound of the bullet entering the body, with the usual accurate shooting, coupled with the senses forged by experience, from the moment the bullet was discharged, an indescribable thought surged into his mind.

Hit!

The lone wolf knows that this is not a delusion!

"Click~"

The assault rifle in the lone wolf's hand emptied a magazine.

"Click~"

The lone wolf's face changed.

How can it be?

It's already hit!

The thought crossed his mind, but he rolled over again, returning to the bunker where he had just hidden.

One-handed magazine change!

Having lost a hand, the lone wolf has no choice but to change the magazine with one hand.

As cool as it sounds, it is strictly forbidden in the military, especially among special operators.

This is forbidden, but the lone wolf has also learned it secretly.

At this moment, it finally came in handy.

"Click~"

Good bullets.

Lie on your side and pull the trigger.

This time, there was no longer vegetation to divide the sight of the two sides, and the lone wolf was finally able to see his opponent clearly.

"Bang Bang Bang~~"

"Puff~~"

The bullets were all poured on the opponent.

"Click~"

In just a few seconds, the bullet emptied again.

The two non-stop empty magazines are the saddest testimony of the lone wolf's military career.

For the sake of combat and individual cross-country ability, there is generally a fixed number of bullets carried by each person.

Like Emperor M, each soldier fought and generally carried only one hundred and fifty rounds of ammunition.

In so many countries, the number of bullets carried by Chinese soldiers is higher.

But it is also limited, only 210 rounds.

In the past, lone wolf warfare was generally based on point shooting.

It's the first time it's been so crazy.

It could also be the last.

"How is that possible?"

The lone wolf was dumbfounded, and for a while, completely stunned on the spot.

"Goodbye!"

"Bang~"

The head of a lone wolf is like a watermelon with a hole in it.

For a moment, blood splattered.

After taking out an enemy, the X-robot ignores the warhead embedded in the body's simulated skin, turns around, and heads for the next target.

………

"Is this it?"

A question.

"That's right, turn on the camera!

The voice was cold, and there was no other feeling in it.

"Huh?"

"Luck so good?" said an X-robot grinning.

I saw that in the picture transferred from the shooting, a group of strong men with various military uniforms with large bags and small bags at their feet were quietly watching around a half-meter-high ring.

In the ring, two Asians with very different military uniforms are facing off with their bare hands.

The two of you come and go, and they both attack each other's vital points.

"Hey, Shina, you've fought against three people, are you exhausted now?" said an Asian in the match, trying to disrupt his opponent's rhythm.

"In order to hold the ring last year, you Zhina people were able to let the flag of their country fly in the sky above the Hunter School, but they were killed by nearly twenty people in a direct wheel battle, do you want to repeat the same situation this year?"

Call~

The Huaxia trainees were sweating profusely and their faces were bruised.

The people who can come here to participate in the training camp are all good players from all over the world.

He had already defeated an M Emperor, an Indian State, and a Yue Ben opponent before he faced off against the student on the other side.

Now in front of him, it is the fourth opponent.

In the whole wheel battle, he already felt exhausted, and he definitely couldn't last long if he continued like this.

However, if he can't hold on, he must also persevere.

The Huaxia trainees, before him, had already been in the ring, and one was hit by Emperor M's opponent and died on the spot.

The other was lucky, but under the tacit cooperation of various countries, he only withstood the offensive of the third opponent.

Although he finally defeated the opponent, he was also counterattacked by the opponent before he died, and finally fell to the ground with serious injuries and fell unconscious.

Even if he is sober, he who has already broken a leg, he can't help much.

There are actually seven in the ring, but for some reason, the countries directly plan to overthrow the three students in Huaxia first.

★

This is a ring battle, and the instructors on the side are all watching with their arms crossed, and there is no stopping at all.

This is the coldness that belongs to the school of hunters.

Here, there is no warmth at all!

Or die.

Or quit with a serious injury.

Either live and earn a share of glory for the country.

Call~

The movements of the Huaxia students were already sluggish.

With such a flaw, the student who had already been waiting for work rushed forward, and then dodged slightly, directly flashing the straight punch of the Huaxia student.

His hands reached out in time, grabbed the right hand of the Huaxia student in a tight manner, and then twisted his body, and directly gave the Huaxia student an over-the-shoulder fall.

The Huaxia student had already exhausted his strength, and after falling over his shoulder, his eyes were as dark as if he was blind, and when he opened his eyes again, he would soon be forced to close his eyes.

After the Huaxia student fell to the ground, the student took advantage of the opportunity to punch directly on the throat of the Huaxia student who was defenseless.

Suddenly, the eyes of the Huaxia students bulged out like goldfish eyes, and their tongues opened and stretched out uncontrollably.

Breathing gradually became difficult......

Over the Hunter School.

The X robot in the Fallen Angel spaceship didn't have much interest in watching this.

"Have you just arrived?" the tone seemed to be questioning, but in fact it was extremely affirmative.

"You don't have to look around, you can just call it a day with a few shots!" said an X-robot with a relaxed expression.

"Then let's shoot!"

"Boom~"

"Boom~"

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PS: Recently, it has been very busy, the weather has changed, and a group of "beautiful women" raised by the old man are sick, so I can only focus on them. After all, a few thousand dollars at a head. A person with a thin foundation like the old man can't afford to lose.