Green's head was like a ripe watermelon, and it was fried straight under the action of external forces, and he died no longer dead.

"The team has been reduced by one, and there are still two remaining. ”

"I'm sorry, but you're the only one who can make the choice right now. There was no hint of apology in Eric's tone, and he wiped the Wonder Soldier with Green's clothes, "Your brains, give it back to you." Eric laughed.

Eric's movements were so fast just now that I didn't have time to react. Reasonable, objectively evaluate this Eric's strength is far above me, and it is estimated that he should be one level higher than the Pyro, and it should be the leader level.

Now the situation is very clear, Li Feiying's side can't count on it, even if he returns to the French position alive, he can only bomb the wrong area, so this side mission can only rely on myself. In fact, it's not difficult, it's just two steps, first hit the trench in front of you, and then throw a grenade to complete, it seems quite simple.

It's a simple hammer.

And this time the side quest is a failure. Whether it's successful or not, I guess I'll have to donate here.,Once the difficulty of the main line increases.,Li Feiying, a waste person (Brother Feiying, I'm sorry), can't complete the main line.,When the time comes, I'll save enough three reincarnation points in this trial to go out and directly clear the punishment.,Play Nima.。

"Which way did the gods make you arrogant," after thinking clearly, I could no longer lose to the enemy in terms of momentum, "makes you feel like you are sure to win?" "You even think you have a chance to win?" After killing Green, Eric stood in front of my face. He was about 1.9 meters tall, and he was looking down on me completely condescendingly at this time. "Do you think I can be the captain of the special operations team by relying on the back door?" I laughed, "Come on!

I took out a grenade from my waist with my left hand and bounced the pull ring, and my right hand directly hugged Eric's waist, and the scene was a bit rough for a while. Regardless of whether Eric has a lot of experience on the battlefield or not, it is correct that he has never experienced this kind of blow, and he did not expect that I was about to play with my life when I was still blowing and turning my head, and I couldn't break free for a while. I counted the time in silence, and at 3 seconds I threw myself out with the strength of his struggle, and at the same time flicked the grenade in my left hand to Eric's side.

"Boom..."The grenade I was carrying was just an ordinary French grenade, and the space was not even given a white condition, so the power was indeed limited. I only lost 20 health when I was hit head-on by the blast, and I guess even though he was in the center of the explosion, Eric's armor would have kept him alive. So I didn't stop long, and with the help of the dust kicked up by the explosion, I quickly escaped into the trenches and hid.

As a trench soldier, I'm unlikely to be able to beat me in close combat. But his shortcomings are also quite obvious, and the means of long-range attack are scarce. Distance, long-range POKE, this should be the only way for me to win him.

"How long has it been..."Eric's voice came from the smoke of gunpowder, still a little lazy, but also a little angry, "... No one has hurt me anymore. I think you've made your choice!" he leapt out of the trench, quickly spotted my figure, and hurried straight ahead.

He pursued him from outside the trench, naturally faster than I could turn around inside, and I didn't expect him to spot my tracks so quickly. "you!" I jumped out of the trench, I couldn't run, I couldn't hide, I could only fight.

Hit head-on by a grenade, Eric's appearance is miserable enough. Half of the armor on his chest was gone, and the wound on his chest was still bleeding all the way. The mask was gone, revealing a fair, ruddy face. He was about thirty years old, and he looked fairly good between his eyebrows and eyes, and a hint of pride and laziness roamed his cheeks.

"Sine!" I raised my MP18 and fired at Eric, who was so blocked by bullets that he had to duck into the trench. It seems that the Trench Raider's defense is not as perverted as the Spitfire, at least not to resist the output of bullets.

I could see Eric's movements in the trench from the outside, "What kind of trench soldier are you," I said mockingly, "a living trench mouse!" "Eric refused to interact with me, and gradually approached me under the cover of the trench, but my suppression of fire also made him very uncomfortable, and he couldn't let go of the run. "Heh—" He seemed a little annoyed, and pulled a pillar from his waist and threw it on the route, and a few seconds later a cloud of smoke filled the trench.

"With the cover of smoke grenades...", I pulled out another frag grenade from my waist. This time, we didn't have much supplies with us to improve mobility, and I only had two grenades on me. I pulled out the fuse and timed it into the smoke, but I didn't realize that at the same time Eric threw a grenade out of the smoke, and almost at the same time, the grenade I threw exploded in the smoke, and the grenade he threw exploded in front of my face.

"Boom..."The huge impact force made me fly straight up and down for nearly ten meters, and fell into the trench, tearing up and down my body in severe pain, with less than 20 health points left, and it also came with a bleeding debuff, if I didn't deal with it, I would stop eating immediately.

Debuff：

bleed

Effect: 5 HP per second, -2 Strength, -2 Dexterity, -2 Constitution.

Duration: 60 seconds

NOTE: A common debuff that is generally not lethal but is disgusting. The effect of bleeding can be reduced by simple bandaging

I endured the severe pain, took out the reuse potion in the last few seconds, and used the last chance to use it in this trial to renew my life, and hurriedly bandaged the wound, and finally locked my health at 30 points.

At this time, the severe pain in my body was already making it impossible for me to think normally, but I knew that I couldn't relax. There is no doubt that the grenade just now did not kill Eric, and whether it blew up or not is another matter. I gritted my teeth and stood up, picked up the MP18 and crawled out of the trench.

Eric is still alive, and I can even say he's alive and kicking around. He gasped, his armor was almost gone, and his neat military uniform was about to turn into strips of cloth. "Okay, well done!" At this time, he spoke without the arrogance and laziness he had before, only complete indignation, "You almost killed me!" "Not almost!" I sneered, "It's the master, I'm about to kill you!"

Eric ripped off his uniform and armor and rushed at me with a roar. Without the distraction of his bulky armor, he was much faster than before. This blow is naturally impossible to catch in my current state, but it's time to fight for my life!

"Ahh "Please, die!" I jumped over the trench and stabbed my bayonet into Eric's chest in the air. He didn't expect me to burst faster than he could do without even a basic dodge before I stabbed me through the chest and pinned him to the ground.

The area itself had been bombarded with several grenades, and the structure was already very unstable. The final confrontation between the two of us happened to be at the point where his grenade exploded, so dramatically, it collapsed. I rode on top of Eric and (mistakenly) fell into the underground warehouse.

Fortunately, the gap is not large, and I have a human flesh cushion underneath, so I only lost a dozen health points and locked my life. As for Eric, he couldn't even speak at this point, only the breath in and out, and his eyes stared at me viciously.

"Rest in peace, Eric!"