Chapter 397: A Terrifying Will

When the soldier came to the location of the scream, a wave of anger burned from the bottom of his heart, and the soldier slowly squatted ###, and slowly closed the pair of eyes that were still open. {Net () VIP Chapter Free Reading}

The moment the GI stood up, a huge murderous aura on his body was released in an instant, and a soldier of the ghost group was killed, and the GI was really completely angry, when he felt this huge murderous aura and anger, even the ghost regiment soldiers who were hiding everywhere were shocked, whose murderous aura is this, so huge, why is this aura so familiar, captain! This is the captain's murderous spirit! Just as everyone was in a hurry, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of the soldier's mouth, and with a 'bang', he raised his hand and shot it.

A hundred meters away, a figure jumped out of the grass, a blonde French soldier with a blue eye and a hooked nose holding a dagger in his hand, looking in the direction of the soldier with some surprise, he didn't think that he was hiding and was discovered by the soldier in front of him.

Seeing that the French soldier did not hesitate to shoot continuously, the bullets kept shooting in the direction of the French soldier, the French soldier held two daggers in his hands, roared angrily, and quickly pounced in the direction of the GI.

"Bang bang bang...", sparks flickered, and one after another, the bullets that had been fired rapidly were cut in half under the sharp and swift dagger, and fell to the ground, and the GI quickly changed the bullets and fired in the direction of the French soldier.

But the result was the same, before the bullets could be shot at the French soldier's body, they were shot down by the dagger in the hands of the French soldier, and the soldier was startled and was about to change the bullets, but at this moment, the French soldier had already appeared in front of the soldier.

The swift knife stabbed the GI in the throat, and the GI couldn't help but gasp, reached out and touched the dagger at his waist, and with a bang, a spark flickered, and the two daggers collided together, and the GI and the French soldier each took a few steps back.

The other soldiers of the ghost group also came back to their senses at this time, and they were about to rush in the direction of the GI, but at this time, the GI suddenly shouted, "Everyone, stay put!" At three o'clock, a team is approaching, be sure to stop them! ”

The French soldier took a few steps back, staring at the soldier with a sneer on his face, "You are the target arranged by the top for me to assassinate?" Let me see, what are you capable of making the top authorities pay so much attention? ”

When the twenty-three soldiers of the ghost regiment heard the soldier's order, their faces were full of unwillingness, but in the end they still hid in place, the soldier held the black dagger in his hand, did not speak, and jumped in the direction of the French soldier.

The French soldier held the dagger in both hands, the rungs were in front of his chest, and he also rushed in the direction of the GI, and with a bang, the daggers collided together, the GI held the dagger, and the backhand was another knife, and at this moment, the GI's heart jumped rapidly.

Everything around him became extremely slow in the eyes of the soldier, and with a click, the dagger in the soldier's hand seemed to increase several times faster, and the French soldier was startled, he roared angrily, and the pores of his body appeared densely hairy at this moment.

He jumped quickly, avoiding the soldier's knife, but the soldier's knife was quite fast, although the French soldier's speed was several times faster, but there was still no way to avoid the knife, and the French soldier's shoulder was cut by the soldier.

The GI struck with a knife, without stopping, and at one time rushed in the direction of the French soldiers, bang ... There were several collision sounds in a row, and the two daggers continued to spark, and the speed of the two was almost the same, and no one could help the other.

When the soldiers of the ghost regiment standing in the distance saw the soldiers and the French soldiers fighting, they saw one afterimage after another, their eyes could not keep up with the speed of the two, Zhang Lei and the others were quite unwilling, they thought that after a year of training, they could help anything, but after they really went to the battlefield, they found that not only the strength of the captain was strong, but even other countries also had strong soldiers, when the captain and the French soldiers were fighting, they couldn't help at all, but soon the twenty-three soldiers of the ghost group entered the combat state.

They found that a team was approaching in their direction, Zhang Lei was holding a gun and was about to shoot, but at this moment, with a bang, Zhang Lei hurriedly dodged, and a bullet shot at the place where Zhang Lei was hiding just now.

Zhang Lei's eyes were full of surprise, he didn't expect him to hide his good breath, and he was discovered, at this time, the gunshots continued to sound, and the twenty-three soldiers of the ghost group began to counterattack, and the opponent was the French team, the strength of the two sides was equal, and no one could help anyone, but the soldiers of the ghost group relied on the trap that had been ambushed before, and killed several soldiers of the French team, and the twenty-three predators of the ghost group were also injured, but no one was killed, and a soldier of the ghost group slowly approached the enemy with a dagger in his hand.

As soon as the iron-blooded soldier of the ghost regiment approached the enemy, the enemy suddenly turned around and fired in the direction of the soldier of the ghost regiment, and when the ghost soldier saw this scene, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he jumped up with a dagger in his hand.

With a bang, the iron-blooded soldier of the ghost group was shot in the chest, but he rushed at the French soldier without hesitation, and the French soldier fired several shots in a row at the iron-blooded soldier of the ghost group, and he began to stare ahead with some fear.

At this time, the iron-blooded soldier of the ghost regiment had already appeared in front of him, covered in blood, and staring at him with a wild smile on his face, what kind of person is this guy, he has been shot so many times, and he can still stand! Is he also a special class?

Just as the French soldier lost his mind for a moment, the dagger in the hand of the iron-blooded soldier of the ghost group slashed, and the French soldier only felt a cold neck, blood continued to spurt out of his throat, and slowly fell to the ground.

Seeing his opponent lying in a pool of blood, the iron-blooded soldier of the ghost group, who had been shot several times, spat out a mouthful of blood, gritted his teeth, stood up from the ground, his legs trembled slightly, and walked in the direction of the next enemy.

But what the iron-blooded soldier of the ghost group didn't expect was that he had just taken a few steps, and a person suddenly appeared behind him, and the iron-blooded soldier of the ghost group didn't think about it, the dagger in his hand stabbed towards the back, and before the dagger could stab the person behind him, he was held.

Seeing this scene, the soldier of the ghost group let go of his hand, opened his mouth and bit the wrist of the French soldier, and the blood continued to fall from the body of the ghost soldier, but the ghost soldier did not let go, and the French soldier standing in front of the ghost soldier stood there quietly.

Watching the ghost group iron-blooded soldier frantically tearing his arm, his face was full of calm, staring at everything in front of him indifferently, and his tone was full of puzzlement, "Why? Why are you just an 'ordinary' soldier, hit by so many deadly bullets, and you can still stand here, what will support you? Soon, though, I'll let the will that sustain you be shattered! ”

After the French soldier said this, he clasped it with one hand, and a dagger in his hand slashed, and the head of the ghost group iron-blooded soldier was cut off by the French soldier, but the teeth of the ghost group iron-blooded soldier were still tightly bitten on the wrist of the French soldier, and he did not let go!