The scrivener frowned and asked the person next to him what was going on. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info The other party briefly introduced the process, in fact, it was very simple: the Chinese soldier went into the water to find a hole in the barbed wire, and not long after he got into the water, a cloud of blood suddenly appeared, and then the person floated up with a dagger stuck in his chest.

The scrivener secretly gritted his teeth, someone specifically targeted the Chinese soldiers, and they kept shooting from the stone mountain, and they started it again when they got here! "Grandma's!" He scolded fiercely, and secretly determined to find out who was behind the scenes, and it was not too much to kill this kind of person ten times. He suddenly remembered Li Keji, Lao Li began to track down the mastermind behind the scenes on the stone mountain, but I don't know how, judging from the current situation, he should not have been caught. What about Li Keji? The scrivener looked around, but there was none. I carefully checked it next to the head, but it still didn't. He chuckled in his heart, Li Keji wouldn't also be plotted! The scrivener was cold for a while, and Lao Li Mofei was killed......

A small boat rowed to the center of the lake and carried the wounded away, and whether it could be saved is still to be seen.

At this time, someone succeeded, showing his head on the opposite side of the barbed wire. She was a blonde woman with blue eyes.

Wow...... The crowd was in a commotion. Many people stuck to the position where the woman was out of the water, and after a short time, they all came out again, but they were not found. The woman was cunning, and did not immediately get out of the water after passing through the barbed wire, but swam sideways for a while before coming out, hiding the location of the hole.

The woman's blue eyes winked at the crowd opposite, and with a hint of smugness and mockery, she turned and swam towards the opposite shore. This move was very unfriendly, not only the Chinese, but also the American and British soldiers could not stand it, and the whistle sounded frequently at the back of the woman.

The scrivener swam to a relatively sparsely populated place, and after holding his breath, he dived into the water again, three meters, five meters, eight meters...... Drill to a depth of ten meters in one go. Groping for loopholes in the wire mesh, looking for them little by little from left to right, there is no shortcut, only to find it step by step.

Suddenly, the scalp tightened, and the eyelids suddenly jumped violently. Not good, dangerous! This is a conditioned reflex formed when I was a child, when I went into the mountains to hunt with my grandfather as a teenager, my scalp would suddenly tighten when I encountered danger, and over time I formed a strange conditioned reflex. This strange feeling hadn't happened in a year, and now it suddenly appeared. He didn't think much about it, his feet and hands tread down hard at the same time, and his body rushed up like a rocket. When you touch a soft, warm thing when you tread water on your toes, it should be human flesh.

The scrivener understands that someone is quietly approaching him, and he knows that it must not be a good thing without thinking about it, and he will attack himself nine times out of ten. This is the guy who has been targeting the Chinese? Thinking of this, he rolled over and rushed back. When he dive to seven or eight meters, he met a man with thick body hair and brown hair floating straight and vertical under the buoyancy of the water. The other party had a large diving goggle on his face, and he couldn't see his facial features. In his hand he held a short dagger.

Originally, this guy wanted to withdraw, but when he saw the scrivener box kill again, he was taken aback, and instinctively pushed the water forward and retreated.

The scrivener took off the scimitar from his trouser leg and swam straight to the other party, this time he was 100% ruthless, he must destroy the other party, it is definitely a scourge to keep him!

The foreigner was intimidated by the momentum of the scrivener box and couldn't help but continue to retreat. The scrivener jerked over, his head was backward and his feet were facing forward, and he suddenly advanced a position, and his right foot kicked the opponent's head hard. The powerful force breaks the resistance of the water and kicks it with endless water momentum.

The brown-haired foreigner was not surprised, and said in his heart, Are you crazy, you actually use this kind of move to fight, it is simply looking for death. He no longer retreated, and the dagger in his hand met the kicking right foot, and the two forces were superimposed, and it was almost the same if he didn't cut off the sole of his foot. The astonishment on the foreigner's face was gone, replaced by a vicious sneer.

The moment the dagger was about to touch the sole of the foot, an accident happened, and the foot and the leg behind it suddenly twisted in an incredible position, avoiding the dagger's edge in an extremely strange posture, and the ball of the foot turned to the chest of the brown-haired foreigner, and climbed hard.

Poof, a muffled sound, and even though it was in the water, a dull sound could still be heard. The brown-haired foreigner was suddenly kicked two or three meters away, and if it weren't for the resistance of the water, he would have flown farther.

The scrivener does not stop, and the body rolls in the water to quickly follow. The scimitar shimmered with a chill in the refraction of the light, and it was bloodthirsty.

Brown-haired foreigners no longer dare to fight, this Chinese in front of him is too eccentric, it is simply a ghostly existence! Originally, his sneak attack was carried out silently, and it was foolproof. It was very strange to be discovered by this Chinese at the most critical time, and suddenly realized it without warning, and his body rose to the surface like a rocket, avoiding his fatal blow. This is not counting, the strange twist of the Chinese's body just now made him frightened, is this still a human? is beyond his knowledge of the world.

The brown-haired foreigner tread the water hard, and his body drilled straight up towards the water. He had been in the water for a long time and needed a breath change.

The scrivener naturally refused to give up and chased after it directly. The two heads came out of the water one after the other. The brown-haired foreigner saw that the scrivener was chasing after him, and changed his tone, and a fierce man stabbed back.

Seeing this, the scrivener immediately plunged into the water, and he was determined to kill the other party, not for himself, but also for the wounded Chinese soldiers.

The two chased each other in the water, and seeing that they were only more than half a position apart, the scrivener turned his body again, and turned his head back and feet forward in the water. Kick each other's backs with both feet.

The blonde foreigner couldn't help but slow down his escape, and the dagger in his hand slashed at the feet of the scrivener, he was not convinced, he did not believe that the scrivener box could still perform strange magic. If the counterattack works, the situation will be completely changed, and the offensive and defensive situation will be fundamentally reversed.

The blade of the dagger met the feet, and the moment of contact was about to recur. The two legs of the scrivener twisted in an extremely strange position, like an octopus with two tentacles, avoiding the blade of the dagger, hooking one foot to the foreigner's waist and the other kicking hard into the lower abdomen.

Knock, knock; Knock, two; Knock, three times. The brown-haired foreigner couldn't dodge it, and one leg of the scrivener was wrapped around his waist, and the other leg kicked him in the lower abdomen with impunity.

After just two strokes, the corners of the brown-haired foreigner's mouth began to bleed, and the slightest line of blood stained the lake water on his head a light red. The dagger broke off and sank to the bottom of the lake. When the third kick hit, the brown-haired foreigner seemed to have been drained of his muscles and bones, and his body suddenly softened. A series of bubbles bubbled out of the mouth and nostrils, and the large clumps of lake water were dyed red......