The dagger is pitch black and is standard on the battlefield on the border. Sharp, non-reflective, and can be hidden in the sleeve, it is the sharpest weapon in hand-to-hand combat. The dagger was tightly attached to Lin Ruochen's forearm, and in the dust flying all over the house, it was not until the two arms were about to smash together that Jin Shangwu found out the problem!

tried his best to retreat back, but was screamed by the boar behind him, and leaned on the bloody half of his body.

There are a few mountain eagles, and the experience of fighting on the battlefield is too rich!

They knew that if they put out a one-move attack, the two of them would not be enough for Jin Shangwu to kill in two moves.

So from the very beginning, they didn't think about killing Kim Sang-moo. They are meant to be a stone, a wall, and death will hang on you, making you feel like you have been cornered.

They knew that Lin Ruochen would do it.

The height of the mountain boar is one meter **, the weight is enough to weigh about two hundred catties, and he is wearing a lunge and a hard top, and Jin Shangwu can't push him away in a hurry.

There is a mountain eagle with more than 100 catties under his feet, and he can't do it if he wants to show his body skills. In desperation, his left hand turned into a knife and stabbed straight into Lin Ruochen's lower abdomen. The left leg that was held by the mountain eagle was lifted more than two feet high and fell heavily to the ground!

Lin Ruochen's right arm was smashed, and he wiped it!

The dagger on Lin Ruochen's right arm also brought out a string of blood flowers, but Jin Shangwu's entire forearm was cut off with a knife, and blood spurted out like a spring!

The whole body was cold, and the dark energy couldn't be released, and the hand knife in Jin Shangwu's left hand was blocked by Lin Ruochen's knee.

The kick was solid, and the mountain eagle snorted and collapsed on his back.

Without waiting for Jin Shangwu to step down on his second foot, Lin Ruochen stepped up, flipped the dagger in his hand, and penetrated from under his left ribs, and the tip of the knife was picked up and pierced into the heart!

Zheng Guangming was grabbed by He Nanshan's throat, his chin was also removed, he couldn't speak at all, and his eyes were almost split!

He was still waiting for Jin Shangwu to show his might and take him back from these thieves, but unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, he had turned into a dead corpse!

He knows Jin Shangwu's strength, not to mention these martial arts instructors of the Southeast Military Region, even if he is put in the three major field armies, Jin Shangwu is also an out-and-out master.

But why, just died?

Zheng Guangming didn't know that there was an essential difference between the ring and the battlefield.

If it is a decisive battle in the ring, Jin Shangwu will face Lin Ruochen, not to mention an easy victory, at least a steady upper hand. can be placed on this desperate battlefield, not to mention the help of Shanying and a few people, even if he fights alone, Jin Shangwu has no possibility of escaping his life!

Lin Ruochen had already observed him. Jin Shangwu, as Zheng Guangming's guard, didn't even bring a gun!

Of course, this can be said to be Jin Shangwu's extreme confidence in his own strength, but it doesn't mean that he is a pedantic martial artist.

He is not suitable to protect others, because from the bottom of his heart, he looks down on the tricks of those chickens and dogs. Like Lin Ruochen, the behavior of putting the dagger under his arm is something that Jin Shangwu is ashamed of. So, he's dead!

War is not a dinner party.

There is only one rule here, use all your means to kill the enemy. Otherwise, you will kill yourself or your comrades.

Jin Shangwu fell, and the bones of Shanying's body were almost broken, and he struggled several times, but he didn't get up.

But the boar, the lantern, and Lin Ruochen, they couldn't care about helping him for the time being. Because, the door was slammed open!

The fierce battle in the house, which looked fierce, was actually less than a minute.

And a large number of sergeants have rushed in with loaded guns. It can only be said that Zheng Guangming was prepared early.

It's just that he didn't expect that he has now become a fish on someone else's knife.

This office is only about 30 square meters, and there is only a small room of more than 10 square meters inside. This is Lin Ruochen's last battlefield.

They have an advantageous condition, Zheng Guangming is in their hands, and the sergeant on the opposite side does not dare to open fire wantonly!

But there was no doubt that they could not let these sergeants pour into the room. Otherwise, even if you use your body to squeeze, they will be squeezed into meat sauce.

So the moment the door was slammed open, they moved.

He Nanshan clasped Zheng Guangming's neck with one hand and raised it high! At the same time, he shouted loudly: "Under the warrant of the Military and Political Department, He Nanshan of the Special Brigade will capture the traitor Zheng Guangming, and those who block it will be killed!" ”

He Nanshan's words were not shouted to the people in the house. The first batch to rush in must be Zheng Guangming's die-hard descendants, and there is no reason to be stopped by his words.

But the outside and downstairs are not necessarily Zheng Guangming's people. He Nanshan is a martial arts instructor in the Southeast Military Region, and many sergeants have taken his classes. At least his voice will let many people know that this is not a Jianghu assassin, but an upright special brigade.

As for who is right and who is wrong, it is at least a battle within the organization, right?

When He Nanshan shouted, the lantern body was half-squatting, and he had already raised the two short guns pinned to his waist.

In the two magazines, fourteen bullets were fired almost instantaneously, without half a minute of hesitation!

The mountain eagle no longer struggled to get up, and crouched on the spot, but turned his head to the window, a short gun aimed, ready to kill the enemy hanging from the window!

Lin Ruochen turned around, picked up the desk that had fallen to the side, and kicked it towards the door, blocking the open door.

The boar was holding one arm and had already rushed to the window on the other side.

Several people had a clear division of labor, without a trace of panic, and the defensive formation was formed instantly.

He Nanshan took two steps back, kicked open the small door of the back room, and dodged in.

Gunshots rang out outside the house, but instead of daring to strafe the room, they lowered their guns and pushed forward little by little, and the two soldiers crawled forward, using the military pickaxe in their hands, to pick up the large solid wood table blocking the doorway.

Lin Ruochen turned over and retreated, and lifted the mountain eagle lying on the ground.

After the lantern was finished firing two magazines, he got up and pulled down the iron cabinet beside him, temporarily building a rudimentary defensive front.

Several people only have short guns, and it is obviously impossible to hold this room for five minutes.

Fortunately, the sergeants outside the house had not yet rushed in, but there was a great chaos behind them.

On the roof of the dormitory opposite, lurking hummingbirds, sniper rifles are starting to fire!

He couldn't hide his figure, and the slightly muffled sound of the sniper rifle almost never stopped.

Attacked on both sides, and with extremely heavy firepower. In a short period of time, the team arranged by Zheng Guangming couldn't figure out how many people were ambushing them, and they were a little chaotic.

When he reacted, suppressed the hummingbird on the opposite side, and arranged for personnel to go to encircle and suppress, another minute passed.

Lin Ruochen was lying behind the iron cabinet, his teeth biting his lips, and blood had already flowed down between his teeth and into his mouth.

The hummingbird is dying!

A large number of sergeants downstairs have rushed to the dormitory building. Three minutes is enough time for him to die ten times! There is absolutely no chance of escaping.

Although he arranged for monkeys to rescue hummingbirds at the right time according to the situation, everyone knew that in that situation, even the gods could not save them.

The only thing that gave him relief was that the monkey hadn't shown up yet. The monkey's survivability on the battlefield is the strongest among the several, and he can always find the most suitable position and safely play all his output capabilities.

The view in the room was limited, and Lin Ruochen and the boar had already sneaked towards the door along the wall.

They had to fight their way into the crowd and drag out the last three minutes with a close-quarters scuffle.

The lantern was shrunk in the small door in the middle room, and there were still the last two magazines. He shot continuously, desperately suppressing the firepower at the door, buying time for Lin Ruochen and the others.

The lantern's gunfire stopped, and he dropped his short gun and rolled against the ground in the direction of the inner room.

The sergeant finally rushed in, and from both sides of the door, Lin Ruochen and the boar pounced into the crowd like hungry tigers.

The mountain eagle, which could not struggle on the ground, howled and fired its last shuttle bullet.

The crowded crowd that made it difficult to even move around, even if it was a master like Lin Ruochen, he was still helpless, he could only watch himself being caught in the crowd, and a large number of sergeants still poured into the room a minute later!

People are close to people, it is very difficult for Lin Ruochen to raise his hand, there is a dead body behind him, and he is still lying on his back, his head is hanging down from his shoulder, and he can't shake it off.

Only a tingling pain was felt all over his body, and a military thorn, from an invisible angle, pierced into his thigh.

He could only barely raise his arms and try his best to protect his vital points, he knew that he would probably not survive, but he still wanted to see with his own eyes that He Nanshan could hold on to the end.

Sure enough, the lantern jumped out the moment everyone poured into the room!

The door in the middle was very narrow, and the lantern stabbed a young sergeant at the front, and then pressed his body against his shoulder, and pulled the door frame with both hands, and held it to death!

The sergeant in the room was pressed like a tide, and the lantern was finally trampled underfoot.

No one deliberately tried to kill him, but when he stepped on it, the head of the lantern was stubbornly high, mixed with the blood of the foam, and it spurted out along the corners of his mouth.

"Ahh

Lin Ruochen's terrible cry sounded, he exerted all his strength, pushed his arms outward, like a mad tiger, and used his elbows and knees to kill and injure his opponent fiercely.

His eyes were already red, and the mad killing aura was once again like a devil. He doesn't care about any tasks anymore, it's just a killing word!

The space around his body is getting bigger and bigger, Lin Ruochen's offensive is more violent, he doesn't know how many people died in his hands, he just roared, his arms were raised without order, and he fought with his strength far beyond everyone else.

Until a figure pounced on him, firmly trapped his waist, shouldered his armpits, and let him punch his back, but he would not let go!

Two more people rushed up and grabbed his hands, and the four of them almost hugged each other, and finally fixed Lin Ruochen.

Lin Ruochen opened his eyes, and the bewitching red, the crazy killing intent, gradually disappeared.

He Nanshan still held him tightly, and Wu Xin and the monkey on both sides let go of his hands.

His whole body trembled violently, looked at Zheng Qiangjun opposite, and suddenly cried!

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