Wang Minghui's subordinates dissuaded him one after another, not wanting him to risk his life, because the risk of doing so was very high, and once he failed, his life would be ruined in vain.

However, the current situation has left Wang Minghui with no choice. If he didn't, he would probably watch his brothers die in front of him.

"Alright, don't talk about it. I've decided. I haven't had the idea of killing for a long time, and my hands are itching at this moment, so let me kill them! ”

Wang Minghui roared angrily, and then a few swift steps flew out, and the sharp hidden weapons in their hands continued to shoot towards the enemy group.

"...... Uproar"

The hidden weapon hit the target impartially, and in an instant, many enemies were killed by the cold heart and fell in a pool of blood.

As an excellent ninja in the country of small birds, although Wang Minghui did not use guns or anything like that, his lethality was still very strong, which made the enemies in front of him shudder.

The traffic on this section is not very large, and the road surface is relatively open, which is very suitable for fighting. However, there are relatively few people in his hands, and it seems to be a little difficult to really start a battle and fight a tough battle.

The enemy's target is obviously aimed at Xiao Yan, and there are not many people with iron-blooded guards in his hands, and there is a big difference in strength from the enemy.

"Quick! Shoot, don't let this kid come any closer! ”

One of the leaders of the enemy group was shouting and commanding.

Wang Minghui's hand-to-hand combat ability is very strong, once he is close, it is equivalent to being haunted by evil ghosts, and the probability of being killed in an instant is very large.

"Da Da Da ......"

The sound of machine guns came and went, and there was no stopping for a moment.

"Whoosh......"

Wang Minghui took advantage of his body movement to continuously shoot darts, and the darts flew towards the enemy's heart as if they had eyes. The enemy fell in response, and although Wang Minghui did not have any firearms in his hands, the enemy suffered heavy casualties. The muzzle of the machine gun was turned, and they all fired in the direction where Wang Minghui was.

Wang Minghui rolled a few times and jumped fish, his movements were light/light like taking off a rabbit and flying Hong, and with a slight wave of his sleeves, a hidden weapon would inevitably die.

"Why hasn't Brother Xin come yet?" Wang Minghui's heart was a little anxious. The sweat droplets on his forehead kept falling, and his back felt cold.

Although the ability to fire his hidden weapon is very strong, he can only support it for a while, and the number of darts on his body is limited, and the enemy is very fierce in terms of number and firepower.

Although the members of the Predator have undergone a lot of training, they have not experienced real combat, so they are still relatively inferior.

With the darts in his hand, Wang Minghui and these enemies have been wrestling for a while, but his arm was also accidentally shot by the enemy's dense bullets, blood kept flowing out, and the sides of his cheeks were covered with beads of sweat.

Wang Minghui's heartbeat accelerated a little, such a situation is very unfavorable for himself. Originally, I still had the confidence to continue to entangle with these guys, but now it seems that I am injured and I am estimated to not be able to last long.

"Oh no, Brother Hui seems to have an injury on his arm, and if he continues like this, he will be finished sooner or later!" The members of the Iron Guards who stayed with Wang Minghui couldn't help but start to get nervous for him as soon as they saw that Wang Minghui's hand was injured.

"No, Brother Hui just did this to ensure our safety, we can't watch him die!"

Another member of the Iron Guard, who seemed to be more clever, frowned slightly, then glanced at the other people, and said a little seriously, "You guys cover me, I'll go save Brother Hui!" ”

"Good!"

"Da Da Da ......"

Although there were not many bullets left in the guns, in the end, the members of the Iron Guards decided to do their best to rescue Wang Minghui. If Wang Minghui lost his life because everyone did not save him, not to mention that the other brothers could not pass the hurdle, even his conscience would be greatly condemned.

The members of the Iron Guards who rushed forward to rescue Wang Minghui kept moving forward under the cover of the bullets of the others, and with the help of something that could hide their hides, they were moving towards the enemy.

"Puff ......"

Suddenly, like a hungry tiger pounced, at the brief moment when he approached the enemy, the member of the Iron Guard suddenly took out the dagger he was carrying, and stabbed the enemy in the throat, leaving no room for the enemy to struggle.

"Bang!"

The guy who was impaled through the throat by a member of the Iron Guard instantly fell to the ground with a dull sound like a ripe watermelon.

"Oh no, there are people here!"

"Da Da Da ......"

The enemy's dense firepower was instantly attracted by this member of the Iron Guard who stepped forward to rescue Wang Minghui.

Wang Minghui suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, he didn't expect that at this critical juncture, there would be members of the Iron Guards under him who would risk their lives to save themselves. Although he was very touched by this affection for his brothers, such an approach could easily cost him his life, and he would become a burden to himself at any time.

"Die!"

A roar pierced the sky, and Wang Minghui rolled on the spot like a ghost for a while, heading towards the enemy group. With a swing of the blade in his hand, it stabbed towards the enemy's neck, and then a few easy leaps of fish moved towards his men.

"Da Da Da ......"

"Bang, bang!"

The bullets fired by the enemy left a lot of dust and smoke on the ground where Wang Minghui dodged, and if Wang Minghui had been a little sluggish just now, he would have lost his life at any time.

"Brother Hui, are you alright?"

Seeing Wang Minghui rolling towards him, the member of the Iron Guard, who came to rescue Wang Minghui, couldn't help but step forward to support Wang Minghui, and his face was full of worry.

Wang Minghui originally wanted to talk about this guy, but he thought that this guy was also for his own good. If it were him, he would be obligated to do so. The reason why the Iron Guardian and the Prairie Lone Eagle can become the top organizations in the world is because of this strong cohesion, and if it were not for this strong cohesion, it may have been disintegrated long ago.

Wang Minghui glanced at the subordinate with a faint smile, "Brother, thank you." I'm fine, it's just that I haven't experienced actual combat for a while, and some of my skills have degraded, and this person is just like a machine, and I feel a little rusty if I don't move all the time, hehe. ”

Wang Minghui said with a lot of smiles on his face, as if a bullet on his arm was pierced, and this small injury was nothing at all.

The bullets have been in and out for I don't know how many times. After countless years of going back and forth from the brink of death, Wang Minghui seems to have been a little numb to life and death.

The enemy's firepower is slightly weaker, and it is estimated that there are not too many bullets. After several rounds of fierce fighting just now, Wang Minghui's subordinates had not many bullets left in their hands, and the other party was the same.

The chilling reinforcements have not come, and if you want to solve the current dilemma, I am afraid that you can only rush first.

Wang Minghui glanced at the member of the Iron Guard beside him, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Up!"

"Bang!"

"Da Da Da ......"

After receiving Wang Minghui's order, the members of the Iron Guard rushed out with Wang Minghui, preparing to launch a new round of attacks on the enemy.

But who would have thought that at this critical moment, a guy appeared on Wang Minghui's side with a gun in his hand and fired a shot at Wang Minghui, and the enemy's bullets crossed densely again to block the entire road.

"Brother Hui, be careful!"

Suddenly, there was a roar. A tall figure flew towards Wang Minghui, and before Wang Minghui could fully react, he had been pushed aside by the member of the Iron Guard behind him.

"Ah......h

An enemy bullet pierced the Iron Guard member's chest, and he fell to the ground, spitting blood. A shallow smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes couldn't help but look at Wang Minghui.

"Brother!" Wang Minghui yelled, as if he had gone crazy.

He never imagined that his negligence just now would allow his brother to be shot for himself. If this shot had been fired at him, he might have died a long time ago.

"Brother, wake up! Wake up......"

"Forehead ......"

The member of the Iron Guard who got up to rescue him smiled and swallowed, and Wang Minghui yelled a few times, his heart full of guilt.

He has been galloping on the battlefield for so many years, and he has never been defeated, and today he actually let one of his subordinates block the bullet for him and give his life for himself, and his heart is full of uneasiness.

"Da Da Da ......"

After a rush of gunfire, the area calmed down.

"Minghui, he ......"

When Hanxin led people towards Wang Minghui, the enemy had already withdrawn in fright. A member of the Iron Guard in Wang Minghui's arms, blood stained Wang Minghui's clothes red.

In Wang Minghui's arms, the body of this member of the Iron Guard slowly began to chill and became a little stiff.

I didn't expect that I was in a hurry or a step late. The corpses of the members of the Iron Blood Guardian were tightly hugged by Wang Minghui, and even the cold heart was a little choked, although such a scene had been experienced countless times, but every time it was himself or someone else, it would make him feel some inexplicable heartache.

"Minghui, he's dead......"

He said coldly, his eyes full of some sadness.

"No...... No! He can't die, he's still so young, he still has a lot to do! He's not going to die! ”

Wang Minghui's feelings were obviously a little excited, and the whole person seemed to have lost control as if he had gone crazy. Blood was constantly flowing from the wound on his arm, and the corners of his lips were a little pale.

Hanxin can understand his mood at the moment, and he has had it before. No matter how powerful a person is, when someone dies for himself, especially his own brother in life and death, that kind of heavy feeling is generally incomprehensible.

"Heart...... Brother Xin...... My eyelids, so heavy, I ...... I'm afraid ......"

Wang Minghui suddenly fell to the ground after a hoarse roar, and then he found that this guy also had several gunshot wounds on his back, and blood was constantly flowing.

Hanxin's heart sank suddenly, and he picked up Wang Minghui and ran wildly as if he was enchanted, "Minghui! You hold on, don't sleep! Don't sleep ......."

Wang Minghui follows him like his right-hand man, although the time is a little short, but his familiarity with him, the kind of brotherhood that can't be let go, makes him crazy.

"Heart...... Brother Heart. I'm dying, you're still ......" Wang Minghui said with difficulty, his face was very pale, his eyelids were closed, and he looked very tired.