Li Keji reminded Gao Li not to be impulsive, there are many people on his side, there is no need to fight alone, it is completely possible to fight more and less, and to deal with the enemy, we must fight quickly and never leave any trouble. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

On the other side, Polgar's sniper rifle was aimed at the person in the tree, and she would not hesitate to shoot if the other party had the intention of wielding a knife to cut the rope. Of course, there is a certain risk in doing so, she is facing a ninja killer, the highest level of existence among the world's killers, whether her own bullet is fast or the opponent's narrow knife is fast is really hard to say. Polgar will not shoot unless it is absolutely necessary, and he cannot gamble with Jiang Hu's life.

Li Keji and Gao Li approached the Japanese killer side by side, Gao Li glanced at Li Keji and did not object. In the face of an inhuman enemy, there is no need to talk about morality.

The Japanese killer was still unfazed, staring at Li Keji and Gao Li with dead eyes. Oh...... With a long roar, the narrow knife swept towards Gao Li's vital point. He still moved first, and the belligerent gene in his bones drove him to continue to kill.

Gao Li only has a bulky machine gun in his hand, which is useless for the time being, Jiang Hu is still in the hands of others, and he does not dare to use the gun easily. The blade attacked, and Gao Li had to throw away the machine gun and face the enemy with his bare hands. Without weapons, no matter how powerful the master is, Gao Li was at an absolute disadvantage at the beginning, and he was forced by the blade to keep retreating, and there was no room for counterattack.

Li Keji saw that Gao Li was at a loss, so he hurriedly joined the battle group. Even if Jiang Hu has to do it in the hands of others, otherwise Gao Li will be in danger, and it is unacceptable to lose another comrade-in-arms in front of him. Two against one, barely recovering some of the decline.

A sneer hung on the corner of the Japanese killer's mouth, what about the two of them, he killed them anyway, but it saved his time. Ninjas, the top existence in Japanese bushido, have always been high and empty-eyed, they disdain to use guns, all rely on a knife to fight the enemy, and disdain group fights, advocating one-on-one heads-up.

The Japanese killers intended to create an atmosphere of fair confrontation, but they did not mean to put down their swords, they regarded the knife as their life, the narrow knife was a part of the body, and the knife was in the person. The so-called fairness is only relative, Li Keji and Gao Li have no weapons, they can only fight with their bare hands, in the eyes of the Japanese killer, it is self-inflicted, he will not be stupid enough to throw away his narrow knife.

Two against one, still at a disadvantage. The blade of the Japanese killer was aimed at Gao Li, and he killed one move after another, and Gao Li was in danger, and he had to retreat step by step. What about the six Arhats, they are not enough to see without weapons. Li Keji kept making moves to his opponent to relieve Gao Li's pressure, but it didn't have much effect. The other party settled on Gao Li, and while dealing with Li Keji, he used eighty percent of his attack power on Gao Li.

Li Keji was secretly anxious, Gao Li couldn't hold on for long if he continued like this. He peeked at the scrivener box, and said in his heart, don't be stunned, hurry up and think about it.

There is no need for Li Keji to remind him, the scrivener box is already ready to move, and now is a good time to rescue Jiang Hu. It's just that he used a pistol, and the distance of 100 meters was not sure that he would be killed with one hit, in case one shot could not kill the Japanese killer on the tree, Jiang Hu would be finished. On the contrary, Polgar has a chance, and a distance of a hundred meters is simply pediatric for a sniper rifle.

Polgar kept staring at the Japanese killer in the tree, not rashly, but slowly adjusting his body posture. Adjust your posture to the best and take it by surprise.

Whoosh, a figure suddenly flew out of the bushes. It can only be described as "flying", because the other party's speed is too fast, and the trajectory of movement is almost a phantom. The incident happened so suddenly, and before Polgar, who was closest to him, could figure him figure out what was going on. A white light made a strange arc and headed straight for Polgar.

Most of Polga's attention was on the ninja killer in the tree, and he didn't expect one to suddenly pop up next to him. By the time she came to her senses, the strange arc had already slashed in front of her. Polgar instinctively blocked with the barrel of a sniper rifle.

When sparks splashed around, a crisp metal crash followed. Polgar instinctively took a few steps back, finally seeing his opponent's face. She was a woman, petite, but her movements were extremely light and swift. The same narrow knife in his hand, which has almost become a symbol of the ninja killer. Japanese female killers, this type of person is sometimes more difficult to deal with than male killers.

The barrel of the sniper rifle was bent by the narrow knife, and it lost its combat value. Polgar was furious, so that the killer in the tree was even more fearless, and Jiang Hu was dangerous.

What was more surprising than Polgar was the scrivener, this Japanese woman was too familiar, she had dealt with her before, and even had a life-and-death duel, how could he forget. A scene from the town of Modi appeared in front of me, and I didn't expect to meet here again, and today there must be a break!

The Japanese woman's sharp eyes swept a glance at the scrivener, and she didn't say anything special, and then hooked her hand at Polgar, wanting a duel between women.

As an elite in the American Army, Polgar would not be intimidated by the Japanese no matter what, and the proud American blood flowed in her body, and the Japanese could not enter her eyes at all. But now she has injuries on her body, the knife wound below the collarbone has not healed, and the wound is still bleeding after a long period of strenuous exercise. In this state, she fought against her opponent, and even she didn't have much confidence in herself.

Polgar had no intention of meeting the enemy, and stood still, carrying a discarded sniper rifle in his hand. She doesn't want to throw it away yet, once she fights the enemy, she can still use it as a weapon.

The Japanese woman did not give up, and seeing that Polgar had no intention of fighting, she took a few steps forward defiantly, which had the meaning of forcing the battle.

On the other side, Addis threw a pistol at him with a flick of his hand, and Polgar raised his hand to catch it. Immediately aim for the Japanese killer in the tree. This guy had been standing on the big tree and watching coldly, and he didn't panic when he saw Polgar pointing his pistol at him again. The narrow knife in his hand slashed rhythmically at the branches, da, da, da, da, very rhythmic. The blade of the narrow knife was only a few inches away from the rope that hung Jiang Hu, and a slight shake of the wrist would cut the rope. It's a warning, but it's also a threat. Only if Polgar dares to mess around, the Japanese killer will cut the rope as soon as possible, and Jiang Hu, who is hanging several meters in the air, will land directly.

The situation is a little delicate, the scrivener side has a numerical advantage, but they have scruples, after all, Jiang Hu is in the hands of others. On the contrary, it was the Japanese who took the initiative.

The Japanese woman looked a little impatient and approached Polgar again, as if she had eaten Polgar. Seeing this, the scrivener took the initiative to meet him, he had too much to do with this Japanese female killer, and it was time to end it. Of course, it's more about sharing the pressure on Polgar, and her current situation is really not suitable for fighting.