They didn't see this duel as a war, just as a game of cat and mouse, plundering beauties.

The five best stunners of the Flame Squad must taste very wonderful!

The battle went from white-hot to marginalized.

Brother Feng's five warm-up was over, seeing that the enemy was already close to the bottom line in their hearts, and just wanted to make a move to show their true strength.

Suddenly, in the direction of St. Petersburg, five taels of off-road vehicles drove up.

All five vehicles were modified with heavy machine guns, bulletproof glass, and reinforced steel plates at the nose, equivalent to improvised armored vehicles.

"Brothers, we are greeted by the Flame of the European Female Hunter Squad, you have all heard of the name of the Bounty Goddess, it's time to show your true skills and make the beauties shine!"

In the first car, a young man with blond hair and an electronic camera on his eyes shouted loudly.

As soon as the words fell, he picked up a bazooka, and with a whoosh, shot an off-road vehicle in front of him.

With a bang, the rocket hit the body, and the sky-high flames lit up, turning on the twisting mode for this battle that was not suspenseful.

"Explorer, it's the reinforcements that have come to save us, sisters, fight back!"

Good luck lit up, and the beautiful face regained a sharp and bold color.

The five improvised armored vehicles, the artillery fire was extremely fierce, the speed was extremely fast, and they were scattered in an instant.

Seven or eight agile and heavily armed fighters jumped out of the car to counter-encircle and suppress the Tomahawk enemy from the periphery.

Their strength is also good, they can be called professional, especially the man with blond hair and known as an explorer, and his movements are extremely fast.

Like a killing god on the battlefield, bazookas, and heavy machine guns take turns to slaughter the enemy.

"Run, this is Nighthawk's third general, Explorer Izawa, we can't beat it, retreat immediately!"

The tomahawk leader's face turned white, and he shouted in his throat, and he was about to get into the car and drive away.

"Escape? Need a map? ”

The corners of the explorer's mouth hooked up a playful arc, and the electronic picture mirror on his head had the function of accurately judging the direction, calculating the opponent's escape route, and a rocket swished and hit the car's territory.

In the next second, the enemy ascended to the sky.

"It turns out that he is an explorer, he is a legendary hunter who has risen in Europe after the disbandment of our Night Squad, and I heard that his strength is also very strong, enough to rank among the top ten mercenaries in the list!"

The ghost hand whispered, his information was quite accurate.

"It's really good, it's a fight with us!"

The monkey praised, but this praise was an encouragement from the seniors to the newcomers.

The battle ended quickly in a twisted way.

Izawa, a blonde explorer, walks towards good luck.

"Yo, handsome girl, it's sexier than before, and your little ass is more upright, it seems that you've been training well lately!"

Ize rubbed his chin, and the imaginary intimate exchange did not appear, but brought a bit of obscene and obscene atmosphere to the serious atmosphere, which was impetuous.

"You're not bad either, you're more nasty than before, I don't like white people with yellow hair, you'd better keep your mouth shut!" Good Luck sneered.

Izawa shrugged helplessly, pouted, and said, "You like yellow-skinned Orientals?" It seems that you have been poisoned by the legend of the dragon thorn, however, I don't think that dragon thorn is even more popular than me! ”

"Did you see a dragon thorn?"

Good luck ignored his words of pretending to be B, but was aroused by the word dragon thorn.

Not only him, but the four Nizi on the side all lit up, "Did you see the rest of the Night Squad?" They're as powerful as the legend says! ”

"Damn, dark night, dark night, you know dark night, have you considered my feelings?"

Ize had a tight expression on his face, and said in his heart: Didn't they debut a few years earlier, Niu B did more things than me! What's the fuck? You big-breasted fangirls!

"The dark night didn't come, I heard that they have retired, Red Flame is looking for them all over the world, even if the legend can't withstand the fire of the demon Red Flame, maybe, this name can only exist in your fantasy!" Izawa sneered.

"No, the dark night will not be afraid of the blow of the Red Flame, they will definitely appear again!"

Good luck vows, although she has not witnessed the true face of Lushan of the five people in the dark night, but she believes that the god-level team that has been legendary all his life will never be a coward, absolutely not.

"I'm too lazy to explain to you, by the way, who are these five people?"

Ize didn't want to continue arguing on this topic, and turned his head to look at Brother Feng and the five of them, very strange.

"We're here to join the Nighthawk Legion to fight the Red Flame!" Brother Feng said with a smile.

"The strength seems to be a little weaker!" Yi Ze scratched his head, remembering that in the previous fight, the strength of Brother Feng's five people picking their feet, he was a little unappetizing.

"Have you figured out the origin of these five little cabbages, reliable?" Izawa said warily.

"In York City before, they came to the rescue, and their identity should be reliable, after all, with their skills, even if the enemy is undercover, how much can they set off?"

Good Luck shrugged his shoulders casually, and although the words were a little contemptuous, they were facts.

"Hehe, it's okay, let's follow this genius in the future, I'm the leader of the third leader of the Nighthawk Legion, and I will cultivate you well!" Izawa said proudly.

"There's a great god of Lao!" Brother Feng said gratefully.

"Let's go, let's show you the strength of the Nighthawk Legion!"

With a wave of his hand, Ize led everyone into the car and drove towards St. Petersburg.

St. Petersburg is the second largest port city in Russia, an important passage for maritime trade, and a hub for the Nighthawk Legion to absorb and grow its strength.

The headquarters of the Nighthawk Legion are not located in the city of St. Petersburg, but on a giant freighter.

They spend most of their time at sea, wandering erratically, only three days a month, looking for a safe place to dock, replenish necessities, and accept new people.

The sea is the best barrier for them to survive and thrive, and it is on this basis that they can escape the repeated attacks of Red Flame and stay away from the threat of tomahawks.

Today, however, the Nighthawk Legion has suffered one of the most critical catastrophes since its founding.

"Leader Carter, a large number of enemies have been spotted five kilometers away, numbering around six hundred, and are advancing at full speed towards us!"

"Chief, a kilometer away in the mountains, our sentinels were assassinated by the enemy, and we, we may be surrounded."

Two subordinates in camouflage uniforms ran into the house in a panic, their faces full of urgency.

"What, how could the enemy launch a surprise attack of this scale, could it be that the news has leaked?"

Caterina wore a black leather suit, with a collar made of fox fur and a black hair scattered over her shoulders.

She was located on a farm on the outskirts of St. Petersburg, less than two kilometers from the nearby secret dock, and was one of many secret meeting places.

Today, she led several high-ranking members of the Legion and more than sixty subordinates to procure supplies, and by the way, she recruited a few scattered soldiers from non-land distances.

This is a secret travel plan, but in exchange for a surprise attack by more than 600 enemies, is it an accident or a conspiracy?

"How long will it take for the Sea Eagle to reach the docks?" Caterina snorted.

"It will take an hour and a half at the earliest, the enemy is coming too suddenly, chief, what should we do?" The subordinate said nervously.

"Order all the personnel to enter the dense forest immediately, drag the other party, and wait for the Sea Eagle to arrive!" Caterina made a quick decision.

"Chief, don't be afraid, no one is more professional in guerrilla warfare than us!" A black mercenary said.

His name is Wild Bear, and he is the leader of an eight-man mercenary team in Africa, and it is for Caterina to receive them that she has gone out herself.

The village where the wild bear was born had been baptized by the Red Flame War, and his family died under the iron hooves of the Red Flame, and he had already hated the Red Flame to the bone, and he was a warrior who came to take refuge with sincerity.

Surrounded by mountains on both sides and facing the sea with her back to the sea, Catalina has no choice but to sneak into the dense forest with her men and horses in front of her, taking advantage of the terrain to maneuver around.

The Tomahawk Gang is on a rampage and threatens to capture Caterina alive.

As long as the leader of this legion is taken down, the Nighthawk group of dragons has no leader, which is equivalent to a plate of loose sand, and there is nothing to fear.

The Tomahawks drive dozens of off-road vehicles and motorcycles, and with their fast mobility, they attack in an instant.

The battle began in an instant in the dense forest at sunset.