The man who followed closely behind only had time to put a gun in his chest when Sun Yi's big foot kicked it.

With a creak, the AK rifle in his hand broke, and rushed to his chest in reverse, Sun Yihan's angry kick was extraordinary, kicking this man into the air, and flew backwards for more than ten meters before hitting the wall opposite the alley with a bang, sticking to the wall like a painting for three or five seconds before slowly sliding down.

Sun Yi picked up the AK74 short bulge rifle, copied two more magazines, took a look, and the two agents who outflanked him swept over with a rain of bullets, and beat Sun Yi back.

The other party seemed to know Sun Yi very well, and did not rush forward, but just blocked Sun Yi's retreat with a rain of bullets, which was blocked in front and back, and he couldn't enter the ground, so he could only go to the sky.

Sun Yi climbed up the ladder to the attic, and as soon as he came up, his hairs stood up, and he shrank his head, and with a bang, a bullet smashed the thigh-thick beam next to him, which was a large-caliber sniper rifle.

Sun Yi pressed the wound on his chest, a touch of ruthlessness flashed on his face, since he couldn't escape, he simply fought hard, Sun Yi's ruthlessness surged again, his blood was boiling, and his body became hot.

Sun Yi's face showed a faint sneer, and at the same time he felt funny for himself, maybe it was because he was in a high position for a while, and he was afraid of the attack, and his first thought was to run for his life, which was simply funny.

Sun Yi took a mouthful of the blood foam in his mouth, tightened the strip of cloth on his chest to bandage the wound, and wanted to rush out directly, but then stopped, the other party was very powerful, it was definitely not a simple assassination, and if he rushed out, he might be beaten into a hornet's nest.

He took out a small plastic bag from his bosom, which contained a black fruit the size of a little finger, and took out the evil berry, and did not eat it all, but only gnawed a small half.

The powerful medicinal effect of the evil berry burst out in a few moments, making Sun Yi's eyes red, his whole body was boiling, and even the wounds that had stopped bleeding began to seep blood.

The force of the rage seemed to burst his body, and at first there was a soft buzzing sound in his ears, and then the humming sound receded, and the sound of his feet gently stepping on the dirt, and the sound of low, heavy breathing, all seemed to ring in his ears.

If someone takes a closer look, they will find that Sun Yi's pupils have shrunk to only half the size of ordinary people, which makes his gaze more keen, and even has a feeling of slowing down.

It's not that other people's movements are slowing down, but Sun Yi's movements have become faster, listen closely, there are already five people coming in downstairs, and even Sun Yi heard the sound of metal rubbing.

Sun Yi's body sank, and an upside-down gold hook flipped down from the attic, and then the AK in his hand suddenly spewed sparks, and the gunfire was loud.

The man who had just taken out the grenade and pulled out the safety had not waited to throw it out, and was shot twice in the chest in succession, and a fist-sized hole was pulled out of his back.

Sun Yi's waist straightened, and he retracted into the attic before the other party's reinforcements came up, silently counting the numbers.

When he counted to five, there was a bang, and the grenade that didn't have time to throw it exploded, and with the explosion, Sun Yi jumped down at the first time, and even the fragments of the grenade hit the wall and bounced back, and the strength was exhausted, and it still pierced deeply under Sun Yi's skin.

Sun Yi didn't feel it, snapped a few shots, hit the two agents back again, neatly replaced the magazine, heard the sound of Sun Yi changing the magazine, the agents took the opportunity to rush inside, but unfortunately they didn't know that Sun Yi would have a peculiar way to change the magazine, there was still a bullet left in the chamber, there was no need to pull the bolt at all, it could save the next second.

On the battlefield, even a fraction of a second can decide a person's life and death, Sun Yi's hand flipped over, and a shuttle of bullets swept out of the short-range fan.

As soon as the empty rifle was thrown, Sun Yi rolled over several times, and the bullet almost chased him and swept out a cloud of smoke.

Sun Yi had already picked up a rifle from a corpse, and in the tumbling, the bullets kept sweeping out, and the empty rifle was thrown out by him as a throwing gun, and the muzzle of the gun went directly into a person's mouth.

Sun Yi's ferocious attack frightened the remaining agents outside, and they didn't dare to force their way into the house, followed by a few round things and bones, which were grenades.

Sun Yi picked up a rifle and shot out the round grenades like playing baseball, and in the sound of a string of explosions, Sun Yi rushed out with a bayonet in one hand and a pistol in the other.

As soon as the muzzle of the gun turned, a rifle smashed into the head, knocked Sun Yi's pistol crooked, and stabbed out with the bayonet, the big man wearing a hood was surprisingly flexible, shrunk and dodged the knife, and then pulled out the pistol.

In the midst of the thumping gunshots, Sun Yi and the turban man blocked each other's pistols at the last moment, and the muzzle of the gun spewed flames less than a foot away from their ears, making their ears buzz.

As soon as the turban man raised his head, his head hit Sun Yi, and it happened that Sun Yi also hit his head, and the heads of the two collided together, making a crisp sound.

"What a hard head!" There was a sharp pain in his forehead, and his head was still a little dizzy, but the man with the turban was not comfortable, he staggered and kept retreating, and the gun in his hand was not raised for a long time.

Sun Yi saw the Venus dancing wildly in front of him, but his vision was not affected, and he raised his hand to shoot the turban man in the head, and then his body trembled, and he fell down with a heel, and was shot in the leg, but fortunately, it was a steel-core armor-piercing bullet, which passed directly through the musculature.

Seven or eight guns are pointed at Sun Yi, as long as you hook your fingers, you can beat Sun Yi into a sieve, no matter how good you are, you can't beat the bullets.

At this moment, there was a sound of tire grinding, and a Humvee rushed out of the alley, and on the roof of the car, a 50 machine gun with a black hole pointed at them.

Then, the muffled sound of knock knock sounded, and the high rate of fire and great power of the heavy machine gun were undoubtedly displayed in the narrow alley mouth, and the agents were unnoticed, and they were beaten all over with blood, and parts of their hands and feet flew everywhere.

Sun Yi lay flat on the ground, and the bullet pulled out a long tongue of fire and strafed back and forth above his head, and the strafing lasted half a minute before stopping.

Sun Yi patted the ash on his body and stood up, pulled the corner of his clothes to strangle the wound on his leg.

Qu Xiaomu jumped out of the car, without saying a word, picked up Sun Yi and ran towards the car, above his head, a pocket drone flew by lightly, I was afraid that even the cruise missiles were ready.

"Let's go, go to the barracks!" Qu Xiaomu shouted, and the Humvee roared wildly, speeding frantically along the street towards the outside of the city.

"Brother Yi, how is it? You okay? Qu Xiaomu asked loudly.

"It's fine!" Sun Yi said in a deep voice, took out the medicine bag, picked out a little soul hooking bud medicine powder and swallowed it, and pressed down the sequelae caused by the evil berries in time, he couldn't fall down at this time.

took the emergency medical kit, rinsed the wound, sprinkled some of his own powder, and then re-bandaged the wound with an elastic bandage, and he was a good man who was alive and kicking again.

"Brother Yi, what's going on?" Qu Xiaomu asked.

Sun Yi shook his head, "I don't know where these people came from, but I can be sure that their background is definitely not simple, and ordinary small forces can't train these elite soldiers!" ”

"Looks like we're in trouble!" Qu Xiaomu said in a deep voice.

"It's not us, it's me! They are just coming for me, maybe I have offended people by some of the things I did in Baertu! Sun Yi sighed, in this kind of chaotic place, it is easy to kill someone.

Sun Yi has a headache, but some people have more headaches, such as Lynch, the CIA's small leader in Iraq, although he is mainly responsible for Iraq, but sometimes places like Baertu will be in charge of it.

Because of the geography, the CIA's presence in Iraq is very strong, and there is no problem in sending more than a dozen armed field agents.

Lynch and Sun Yi can't talk about whether they have a grudge, but they just collect money to do things, and the billions of real money of the big conglomerates are thrown out, and they are buying equipment and recruiting people to support Said, but the result is good, and Sun Yi took a force of 1,000 people, and the sea of missiles was overturned.

What's even worse is that Baertu is still exporting their improvised missiles, which not only stabbed the consortium in the ass, but also kicked the arms dealers heavily.

Arms dealers are not something that anyone can do, and behind them are the influence of some big countries, and the world always curses the arms dealers for bringing more chaos to the already war-torn places, but they don't know that the real big arms dealers are the five permanent members.

The difference is that ordinary small arms dealers dump rifle bullets or something, while these big countries sell high-precision equipment such as aircraft missiles.

Even those small arms dealers are inextricably linked with the high-level of some countries, although the rifle is cheap, take AK as an example, a few hundred US dollars, or even more than a hundred US dollars can get a second-hand goods, and the bullets are enough to supply, but they can't stand the large supply.

Sun Yi not only slapped the consortium in the face, but also snatched a large piece of the arms dealer's cake by the way, and under the pressure of both parties, Lynch couldn't think of Sun Yi or not.

In Lynch's opinion, Sun Yi is just an Oriental who can toss and has a little energy, and there is no pressure to kill him, let alone any influence on the bureau.

It was precisely because of this contempt that Lynch didn't even report to his superiors when he acted, but he just took his equipment and went on a trip to kill someone, but who would have thought that the person he sent was actually served off in a pot.

Lynch definitely didn't know that when Sun Yi was in Mao Ziguo, he involved almost the entire Far East Intelligence Department of Mao Ziguo, and the wild run of the primeval forest, not only killed dozens of intelligence officers, but even lost a platoon of elite special forces.

This book is from the Book King