Takami played with a small knife studded with gold wire, the knife used by the steppe people to eat meat—but now, the sharp knife was covered with blood that should not be stained. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At his feet, a bald man was forced to kneel on the ground in humiliation.

"I'm curious, how bold you are to fight our samurai widow's idea!" Takami's dexterous fingers kept beating, and the knife was jumping and jumping in his hand as if it had life.

The big man snorted disdainfully and sneered, "Samurai? It's just a bunch of unsightly rats! You only deserve to live in the sewers, inferior people, Lao Tzu is just idle and has nothing to do, and he killed a bed bug! ”

Dahan's words clearly angered the mercenary standing behind him, and the mercenary who had lost one of his ears stomped Dahan's calf.

"Boom."

The big man's calf bone made a crisp sound - the enraged mercenary mercenary crushed the big man's calf mercilessly.

The big man was also stiff, and he didn't let out the slightest cry of pain - only the cold sweat that suddenly broke out revealed his sharp pain.

Takami twisted his head and stared at the mercenary at his feet, his calm eyes stared at him, the mercenary who watched was drenched in cold sweat, and couldn't help but defend himself weakly: "Leader, he insulted us ......"

"I know!" Takami looked at the mercenary coldly, "There will be no next time!" ”

The mercenary who got down his feet nodded excitedly and assured Takami: "Yes, leader, there is no next time!" It must be gone! ”

"Well, it's strong, it's silent!" Takami looked at the big man with appreciation, and the left hand that played with the knife suddenly shook as fast as lightning, and when the big man reacted, he saw that Takami's retracted hand was playing with ears that had been inlaid with several earrings.

"Bastard!" The big man was shocked, and he had lost his ears again, and he already knew his result, and cursed unceremoniously: "You smashed, lowly or bedbugs, you will be completely swept away by the imperial army!" ”

"I'm looking forward to that day!" Takami chuckled, "But you won't be able to wait for that day!" Xiao Nan's famous war tiger, when you stretched out your claws to the widow of our warrior, you won't have that day! ”

"You pervert!" Not to be outdone, Dahan said: "Lao Tzu is nothing more than a bad life, but what about you? What about you? Heavy weapons have been used on the land of the Empire, and I think the special forces of the Empire are already on their way, and you will definitely be torn to shreds! ”

"Really? That's a real deal! Takami stretched out his fingers and shook them gently, caressing the scalp of the big man like a pervert, and said in a loving tone: "You may see this answer!" I'm going to try to show you, too—but I don't like you talking, I think it's annoying. ”

After speaking, he pinched Dahan's mouth violently, held the knife in his hand, and stabbed into Dahan's mouth like this, and with the cruel agitation of the knife, Dahan's tongue was cut into pieces of meat.

"Look, the world is quiet!" Watching the big man make a "hehe" sound in his mouth under the attack of severe pain, Takami told the big man who lost his tongue with great satisfaction.

"Listen, how beautiful this gunshot is - compared to your poor broken guns, this gunshot is simply the most beautiful instrument!" Takami admired like a madman, and then triumphantly announced to Dahan, "You buried the widow of our samurai here, so I want more people to know the story of that beautiful woman." Soon, stories about her will circulate around the world, and you will be the fuse that ignites the revenge bomb - you will be hated for the deaths of many! What you do will be revealed by those paparazzi-like journalists, and you will become the object of hatred in this country! ”

"Don't look at me like that! We are what you call the Grass Emperor, and we are hated by you, aren't we? Takami was very happy to see the anger and fear in the big man's eyes. For Takami, how can the destruction of the physical body compare to the destruction of the spirit?

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"Attack!"

Li Feng endured his tyrannical emotions and gave the order to attack. At this moment, he actually fantasized that those who were experienced in combat were likely to win at a small cost.

"Boom Boom"

A large grenade flew out from behind the cover, and almost at the same time, the grenade exploded.

The explosion kicked off the attack of the fast reaction team - smoke grenades mixed with grenades, and the smoke quickly intertwined with dust, forming a large area of vision obstruction.

The goggles-wearing warriors stepped into the smoke and quickly moved forward.

Chen Yuan held the ghost fire 47 and shuttled through the smoke with his waist bent - the smoke blocked the enemy's view, but it also blocked the attacker's view, and Chen Yuan, who was slightly obese, was afraid of shooting a shuttle bullet from somewhere, so he could only grit his teeth and get out of this smoke area as quickly as possible.

The smoke in front of him gradually thinned, and the sores and burning decorations left by the war could be seen dimly, and Chen Yuan's ghost threw himself to the ground like a god - let him see a tongue of fire begin to rage, and several comrades who were advancing by the cat's waist were swept by the tongue of fire, and their bodies instantly turned into two.

"Da Da Da"

That's when the damned machine-gun roar came from the front.

Chen Yuan's brain is blank at this moment!

As a rookie who had just joined the fast reaction squad from the Armed Guards Brigade -- Chen Yuan, who had only been a soldier for one year and had no experience in several battles, was even the first time he saw his teammates killed, and the corpses that were broken in two, gushing out of his intestines, the blood that kept flowing, and the bullets that kept passing over his head, all of which made Chen Yuan close to collapse.

"Lying down !!!"

Qin Siqi roared angrily, right in front of his eyes, the sergeant who often showed off his son had half of his head cut off by a flying bullet, and farther away, loyal soldiers of the empire continued to fall, all of which made the lieutenant who had just recovered from the blow of losing his comrade-in-arms go crazy again!

But as an officer, as a commander of two dozen people, he had to suppress this emotion, and he was also responsible for the rest of his subordinates.

The well-trained fast reaction team members had already fallen down before Qin Siqi shouted—except for a few rookies who had just joined.

"Lieutenant, machine gun blockade ahead!" A member of the fast reaction team shouted anxiously.

"Grenade!" Qin Siqi shouted.

The fast reaction team members who were suppressed by the machine gun instantly understood, and one by one they took out their grenades, ready to throw them - at this time, several grenades flew from not far away, and these grenades were thrown with delay and exploded one after another when they landed on the ground.

Qin Siqi pounded his head in annoyance - he forgot that the enemy in front of him was a mercenary army with rich combat experience! How experienced are they in combat? And how can you give yourself a chance to throw a grenade?

"Boom Boom"

The explosion of the grenade made Chen Yuan, who was crawling on the ground, tremble, and the tactical helmet was suddenly hit by a heavy object falling from the sky......

This is his own severed hand - Chen Yuanqiang endured fear, pressed the urge to throw out the severed hand, gritted his teeth and put the severed hand not far away.

Looking around, Chen Yuan realized that as the smoke thinned, there was only one living person around—except for the corpses that had been cut in two by the machine gun.

What made Chen Yuan even more desperate was that not far from him, there was a hidden machine-gun position that was firing fiercely, and several enemies were constantly firing into the smoke from the reinforced windows.

The smoke had slowly begun to dissipate, and Chen Yuan was desperate - how could he survive the enemy's guns when the smoke cleared? And what is even more tragic is that those comrades-in-arms who crawled down in the smoke, when the smoke clears, how can they survive?

It may be a visual problem, but the enemies who shoot indiscriminately do not realize that under their noses, there is a shivering rookie in despair.