Rider is a confident person, confident and even a little conceited.

He is not afraid to fight alone, on the contrary, he very much hopes that the other party will solve the problem with him in this way.

If the other party doesn't talk about any rules and shoots himself with a crossbow when he comes up, he can dodge one person's crossbow arrows, but it is impossible to dodge the second and third ones.

And if it is a solo fight, the rider believes that he will not lose to any of the four people in front of him.

Of course, this was just what he thought he was, and if he knew that three of the four people in front of him were members of the Hellfire, and the young man who looked at him with a smile on his face was the boss of the three, he probably wouldn't have such a stupid idea.

It's their country's ghost killer group, compared to hellfire, it can't be compared, because it's like a boxing match, it's not a heavyweight at all, ghosts, and it can't be compared to hellfire.

"Little Wa Country, do you need a weapon?" Hairy asked, putting down the night vision goggles and the crossbow.

"Baga, the stupid pig of Huaxia Kingdom, if you want to use a weapon, you can use it." The rider shouted, a sinister smile on his face.

"You just scolded me twice, and I'm going to cut you twenty times." Mao Zai grinned and pulled out a sharp dagger from his calf.

Hand-to-hand combat without weapons?

Damn, do you think Lao Tzu is playing a game with you, and you have to talk about so many rules, no weapons, you stupid pen plus two, you three?

The rider originally thought that if he provoked the other party like this, the other party would not use weapons, but he never thought that people didn't care at all, so he directly took out a dagger.

Although he thinks that his skills are better than the other party, and he will definitely be able to kill the other party, but the difference between having no weapon and having a weapon is very big.

Especially when the opponent is very good at the weapon he uses, it is simply many times more powerful than no weapon at all.

"Since you use weapons, then I can only use weapons, so that it seems fair." The rider said cheekily, and then, pulling out a sharp dagger from his waist.

"Lao Tzu didn't say that he didn't use weapons, so he took out his weapons, you cattle people in the Great Wa Kingdom, aren't they rare to use weapons, why do you use them too, Lao Tzu has seen shameless, I have never seen you so shameless." Mao Zai said disgustingly.

"Baga, bastard, the people of Huaxia Kingdom, they are all cunning and cunning, dead and dead." The rider shouted.

"Damn, you deliberately, you just scolded Lao Tzu twice, Lao Tzu said that he would cut you twenty times, and now you scold me twice, don't you want me to cut you forty times? You want to exhaust Lao Tzu to death, don't you? Mao Tsai exclaimed depressedly.

"Hmph, people in Huaxia just like to brag, since that's the case, then you can send it to death." The rider shouted.

"Hey, let's get started, little gourd." After Mao Zai finished speaking, he suddenly rushed directly towards the car like a fierce tiger.

The rider didn't expect the other party to say that he would do it, and he rushed directly at himself, and the speed was surprisingly fast, and he didn't dare to be careless, and his whole body was on guard.

When the hairy boy arrived, he rode back and took the preemptive action, holding the knife and cutting the hairboy's throat directly.

Attacking the opponent with a dagger, there are two places where the easiest position to attack, one is the heart, and the other is the throat, both of which can kill the other party immediately, if you attack other places, I'm afraid it will be stabbed or scratched, and the other party is just injured, and it is impossible to say that he will die all at once.

And these two places, the easier place to attack and easier to succeed, is the throat.

After all, most people go into battle with clothes on, if you stab your heart and still pass through your clothes, I'm afraid the effect is not as good as cutting your throat directly.

Moreover, the heart is the most important place that everyone knows, and it is almost hopeless to hurt the heart, so most people will take special care of this place.

In this comparison, the throat becomes the first target of attack by the rider.

The dagger of the rider slashed at the throat of the hairboy at a rapid speed, and he thought that he would miss the blow, and the hairboy would quickly retreat to avoid his attack.

In that case, you can move forward quickly, continue to attack, and take the initiative.

But what the rider didn't expect was that when his knife was still dozens of centimeters away from the horseman, the hairboy's body suddenly sank down, and his legs knelt directly on the ground, and at the same time leaned back, avoiding the attack on the bike's throat, and at the same time, the hairboy's knife was directly cut into the abdomen of the rider.

When the car rode down the hairy boy's body, he already knew that things were not good, but due to inertia, he didn't have time to stop it, and the knife in his hand knew that it couldn't cut the other party's throat, but he still continued to row forward.

But the squatting hairboy would attack his abdomen, but he figured it out in an instant.

It's just that the body's reaction is directed by the brain after all, and the brain reacts, but the body may not be able to dodge.

The rider tried his best to close his abdomen, but he still felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and he had been pulled by the hairy boy with a long opening.

Fortunately, he dodged in time, and the speed was also very fast, otherwise, I am afraid that if this knife goes down, the intestines and stomach will flow out.

In that case, the battle is over.

Mao Zai slashed with a knife, pressed his left hand to the ground, swept his leg, and swept towards the bike.

A knife hit, the sweeping leg came immediately, where could the rider dodge, and suddenly poofed, he had been swept to the ground by the hairy boy.

When the rider fell down, he realized how wrong he had been.

Originally, I thought that the other party was only able to kill the men outside and enter this warehouse with advanced equipment, and he could defeat the other party easily, but now with only two moves, he has been knocked to the ground by others, it seems that these people are definitely not as simple as they think.

The rider fell to the ground, and immediately rolled out with a lazy donkey, and rolled out several times before standing up.

As soon as he stood up, he saw a gust of wind blowing, and the black shadow came instantly, and when the rider did not react, the silver light flashed, and the dagger of the hairy boy had already drawn towards the rider.

Sneered, accompanied by the screams of the rider, and sneered, the chest of the rider had been crossed.

Snort, snort, sneer, the sound kept ringing in the warehouse, and the rider couldn't even shout, only the sound of the knife in close contact with the skin, which kept ringing in his ears.

The hairy boy is like a butterfly wearing flowers, and one hand holding a dagger keeps rolling up and down, and every time it goes up and down, it will leave a deep knife mark on the body of the rider.

"Damn, I'm exhausted." After the last stroke, Mao Zai took a step back with his knife and muttered dissatisfiedly.

Forty knives, forty marks, no more, no less.

He looked at Mao Zai in disbelief, and slowly looked down at his body, and then his head straightened and fell straight back.

Is this Huaxia? I originally thought that there was a place of glory, wealth, mountains and seas, and I thought that there were beautiful women like clouds of wine and coffee, but I just stepped on this land, and I didn't have time to close my eyes and sleep well, so I died?

The bike ride is very unwilling.

(Today's second shift, brothers, flowers support me.) ）