I used the cover of the box to shoot at him, and at this time I didn't know what fear was, and I had only one thought in my heart, which was to kill the enemy.

The bullet hit the oil drum and set off sparks, the ricochet left a wound on his leg, and I was not having a good time on my side, sawdust flew everywhere, and even a bullet went through the box and hit my body armor, but the force was not enough to cause damage, and the neck was also cut, and the blood flowed.

After a few moments, when we had all the bullets at the same time, I slowly stood up, still holding my pistol by the side, and slammed the wooden box in front of me, and strode out with a hideous face.

Not to be outdone, the guy threw away the pistol and jumped straight from the oil drum.

"You're the first opponent to let me run out of bullets, and I have the capital to brag about going to hell." I unloaded my excess equipment, threw it aside, and said coldly.

"Chinese? Did you kill Chris? The guy said as he unloaded his gear, following my example.

"Lao Tzu killed so many people, the devil knows who is called Chris!" I sneered.

"It's the man in the black beret who died in the bathroom of the restaurant." This thing even explained to me.

"That's right, I killed him, don't worry, I'll send you to see him right away." I pulled out the M9 saber, reached out and wiped the blood from my neck, put it in my mouth and sucked it.

"I can't imagine that Chris died at the hands of a Chinese mercenary, I really don't feel worth it for him." He seemed to be trying to provoke me, or to look down on me at all.

"Then you will go to hell with him!" I roared angrily, and the saber turned around in the palm of my hand and held the handle with my backhand, and with a flick of my hand, it was a knife and shot straight out.

The guy obviously didn't expect me to throw the weapon first, the distance was too close, and when he reacted, the saber was already in front of him, he reacted very quickly, and quickly shook his head, and the saber slashed through the side of his face, leaving a two-inch-long wound.

At the moment when I shot the flying knife, the person also rushed over, flew and kicked sideways, with the sound of the wind, he dodged the flying knife, but couldn't dodge this kick, just kicked in the chest, the whole person flew out upside down, hit the box behind him heavily, the wooden box clattered and shattered, he fell to the ground, opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

I couldn't give him a chance to breathe, so I rushed over and raised my right foot high, and slammed it directly into my neck, and he rolled to the side on the ground, dodging the kick, and the saber in his hand slashed at my ankle.

I hurriedly closed my legs to avoid the blade, casually lifted a wooden box next to me, and smashed it at him, the goods couldn't dodge, raised my foot and kicked on the wooden box, snapped, the wooden box shattered, I roared and rushed over, grabbed the hand with a move, buckled his wrist, twisted hard, his five fingers loosened, and the saber fell to the ground.

I was about to reach for it, but his left leg turned and kicked me in the shoulder, and the tremendous force shook me back two steps, and he took the opportunity to roll over, and at this moment, no one cared about the knife on the ground, and we rushed towards each other like two wild beasts.

The fists and feet hit each other with the sound of the wind, and they didn't even dodge, we launched a primitive fight, crazy fight together, fought for a long time, I finally seized an opportunity, buckled his fist, reflexively fell over the shoulder, and then rode on him, and the fist smashed into his head like a storm.

He resisted desperately, I yelled like crazy, punched him one punch at the other, his knee kept hitting my back, I didn't feel it, it was a wild beating.

I don't know how many punches I made, the guy's mouth was full of blood, his teeth were gone, and the force of the knee impact was getting weaker and weaker, at this time, I rolled over and got off him, grabbed the leg that hit me, and then stepped on his other leg with my right foot, split his two legs, and his arms fought violently, and with a roar of rage, he was torn in half from the middle, and his intestines and internal organs flowed all over the ground, and the death was terrible.

I let go of the leg, staggered back two steps, knelt on one leg, gasped for breath, and after half a sound I stood up and looked at his body in half, and said coldly: "This is the fate of looking down on Chinese mercenaries, you can go and reunite with Chris." ”

I walked to the side, pulled my saber from the wooden box, picked up the pistol that had fallen on the ground and inserted it back into the holster, put on my headset and helmet, looked back at the torn corpse on the ground, snorted disdainfully, and walked forward step by step.

"Assassin, where are you, are you still alive?" Suddenly the voice of the devil came from the headset.

"Thanks to you, I have one breath left for him." I said with a wry smile.

"Come to me quickly, we've got a secret room." The devil said in surprise like the new big 6.

"Where are you?" I asked weakly, the strength of the fierce battle just now was almost exhausted.

"I'm in the aft cabin, where I sleep." The devil said a word and stopped moving.

I got out of the cargo compartment and walked in the direction of the tail cabin, and along the way I saw dozens of corpses of militants, some shot, some with their necks wiped off, all the work of brothers, and it was a pleasure to be comrades with this group of tough perverts.

On the deck, under the response of the revolver and the prince, the shark walked out of the cabin safely with the poison on his back, and the captain outside had already arrived at the scene, a group of people got on the boat, and Xing Xun sutured and bandaged the wound.

But what the poison needs most now is a blood transfusion, the captain They rummaged through the backpack and didn't find the blood bag, the poison is blood type A, it just so happens that among the people who went out on the mission this time, no one is blood type A, and they can't even find anyone to draw blood, just when everyone thought that there was no way to return to heaven.

Lieutenant Colonel Green came over and said, "Pump me, I'm blood type A." ”

"And me, I'm also Type A!" Jason also walked over.

The star looked happy, turned his head and glanced at the captain, this kind of life and death time, whether he is his own person or not, the captain nodded without hesitation, the star and the baby Xun took out the leather tube and began to draw blood, until the two of them were about to faint before stopping, no way, the poison lost too much blood, these may not be possible.

The wolf clan team didn't help much in the war, and it finally played a role at the critical moment, and it didn't cooperate in vain.

The blood was quickly injected into the body of the poison, and his skin finally regained a little blood, then the captain looked at the wolf and shark next to him, and said: "You two send them back, I will ask the knight to find someone to pick them up on the shore, the poison must be sent to the hospital immediately for treatment, if it is timely, maybe a life can be saved." ”

The wolf and the shark nodded, and a group of people helped carry the poison and Green and Jason onto the speedboat, and at this moment, the goddess suddenly came over, grabbed the wolf's arm, and asked in a low voice, "Assassin, is he ...... Are you okay? ”

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