Chapter 102: The Last Battle with the Cheetah
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The wind blows in the face, and the wind from the plateau always stings the skin, as if it is about to be split at any moment. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeใ Info's heavy breathing came from his nostrils and mouth, and his entire alveoli were about to explode.
Finally, after crossing a hill, he rolled down the hill with Mengfei on his shoulder. The military thorn hugged Mengfei tightly, trying not to hurt him. But the bright red blood stained his whole body, and sprinkled the earth with his tears.
Da Da... Da Da... The gunshots behind him rang out like a talisman, and the cheetah, who was in hot pursuit, chased after him again.
"All fight back on the spot..."Nighthawk's roar was so hoarse that he couldn't even distinguish himself, and altitude sickness made his whole body uncomfortable, and his mind was hallucinating.
The special forces climbed the hill and used the vantage heights to strafe downward. The attack of the Cheetah and his troops was immediately contained, after all, they were tracking the world's best special forces, even in the most awkward of times.
The military thorn slowly climbed up from the bottom of the hillside, a double image appeared in his eyes, and he groped his way forward: "Mengfei, Mengfei......... Damn, you talk. Oh, you don't want to die, you must not die, you die, how can I explain to your sister. โ
The words of the military thorn were already filled with tears, and finally, in the darkness, he groped for a cold hand. As if grasping the hope of the whole world, he crawled to the man who had gradually cooled down.
"Mengfei, Mengfei, wake up. You don't know, your nephew will be called uncle, and he wants you to take him to Ocean Park. Your sister has found you a beautiful girlfriend and is waiting for you to go back on a blind date. Don't you like my knife? I lied to you last time I said I couldn't give it to you, but I've already thought about it, and I'll give it to you when I get back, and I'll give it to you.........."
As he spoke, the spur could no longer cry. His head rested on Mengfei's face, and tears were falling down his face.
"Sister......... Brother-in-law..."In the darkness, a faint voice came. As if he had heard the blessing of the divine voice, the military thorn raised his head excitedly.
"Mengfei, Mengfei, brother-in-law is here, brother-in-law is here. It's okay for you to be fine, don't worry, I will take you home, you still have to get married, you have to have your own family, and you have to have children. I'm going to take you home, I'm going to take you home. โ
"Brother-in-law, I'm ..... I'm so cold." Mengfei's whole body trembled, and his body became colder and colder, only the qi that came in, but not the qi that came out. The wound on his chest no longer bleed, but congealed into a thick layer of blood.
"Mengfei is fine, come, brother-in-law is holding you. It's not cold, it's not cold. The stab was about to enter a state of madness, and he cried and hugged Mengfei to take him back from the clutches of death.
"Brother-in-law, I see my parents. They're smiling at me........ they're still waving to me ............."Mengfei laughed suddenly, his eyes had turned white and he couldn't see anything.
"Brother-in-law......... I'm sorry. Tell .......... sister that I'm leaving. You must ......... I want to be happy..."Mengfei smiled, his hand slowly fell, and his body was completely cold.
"Dream Flying........... The heart-rending sound rushed into the sky, mingling with the fierce gunfire. I couldn't tell each other for a while...
Nighthawk slipped down the hillside and stared blankly at Mengfei who had fallen into the arms of the thorn. Mengfei is a veteran of the Thunder, and after so many years of ups and downs, he is like his younger brother. Now, even he is gone.
The Thorn was silent like a statue, and Nighthawk was the first time he had seen the Thorn behave like this. He gently patted the thorn on the shoulder, but he didn't know what to say to comfort the eagle that was supposed to fly between heaven and earth.
The military stabbed Mu Ran turned his head, and his eyes erupted with anger that he had never felt before: "Captain, are we Thunder Agents?" โ
"Yesโ" Nighthawk nodded heavily.
"Are we going to keep running like this, and we can't even take the bodies of our companions with us?" The military thorn asked word by word.
"No," Nighthawk replied.
"Grandma's, isn't it just a life... Lao Tzu doesn't want it today, fight with them. The spur stood up and rushed up the hill frantically, the machine gun sweeping violently, as if spilling out all the hatred in his heart.
"Yes, isn't it just a life... Brothers and other brothers, on the Huangquan Road, we drank three bowls happily. Nighthawk gently stroked Mengfei's cheek, stood up sharply, pulled the bolt, and turned and rushed towards the hillside.
"Grandma's, it's a man's, so I'll fight with them. If these Y Du Ah San want to kill our Huaxia special forces, then they will have to exchange their lives. Nighthawk roared and rushed straight down the hillside, like a tiger, like an angry lion.
The thorn followed him closely, and the two of them burned like rage, illuminating everything in the darkness. The special forces were stunned for a moment, and then rushed out with the same cheers.
They have been beaten too aggrieved along the way, they are invincible special forces, they are the pride of the sky. was chased and beaten by a group of Y Du Asan , this humiliation couldn't be swallowed even if he died.
Nighthawk rushed to the front, took out the only two high-explosive grenades left in his arms, pulled the lead with one hand and threw them directly. Behind him, dozens of high-explosive grenades were thrown out at the same time, smashing into the Ydu people with a huge shadow of death.
What tactics, what tactics, what strategic retreat, all of them have been left behind at this moment. At this moment, the Huaxia special forces only remember that their comrades died on this land, but they survived. They did not live to escape, but to avenge the death of their comrades.
Boom Boom Boom ......... Dozens of high-explosive grenades exploded directly in the positions of the Y Du people, and several individuals were directly blown into the sky. The cheetah was even shaken out by the shock wave of a high-explosive grenade, breaking a tree before stopping.
He had already commanded the troops to copy the Huaxia special forces from the three breads, and they used the same set used by the Nighthawk before. In his mind, the Huaxia people had reached the point of exhaustion and crossbows, and as long as his troops outflanked them, they would definitely be able to destroy the opponent's living force within an hour.
But what he didn't expect was that these Chinese people suddenly went crazy and didn't play cards according to the routine at all. Tactics and strategy were completely absent, and they rushed straight down the hillside like a primitive man.
Originally, it was shooting from the top of the eyes, but the opponent suddenly broke away from the shooting interface, and for a while, all the pursuing troops did not expect things to develop like this. In a hurry, he was directly impacted by the other party and messed up the formation.
"Ah........." The crazy cry of the Chinese special forces appeared in the ears of the cheetah, and his eyes widened in horror, only to see that not far away, the bear hunting knife was inserted into the chest of a special forces who ran to him.
But before he died, the special soldier stabbed the knife into the heart of the bear hunter, and the huge body of the bear hunting bear was directly nailed to the tree, and his frightened eyes were full of disbelief. After seeing the death of the bear hunter, the special soldier fell to the ground with a long roar, and actually chose the same way of playing.
"Hand-to-hand combat?" These three words appeared in the heart of the cheetah, and immediately made his heart tremble. He knew that among all the skills of the Huaxia Special Forces, hand-to-hand combat was the most powerful.
Each Chinese special forces has their own killing skills, which are said to be adapted from a martial art called Sanda, which is derived from many countless essences. What taekwondo Muay Thai and the like are simply weak compared to the kung fu of the Chinese special forces, not to mention the Y-degree special forces who can play motorcycle stacking arhats. Expect them to win than expect the sow to go up the tree.
Even the Cheetah Commandos he brought with him were not fighting, but shooting. Letting the Huaxia people rush into the team at this moment is tantamount to letting the wolf into the flock.
"Retreat, regroup.........." The cheetah's roar was drowned out in the roar, and now that the two sides were in close proximity, who else could hear him.
"Don't scream, your opponent is me." At this moment, a swift figure landed in front of him. The cheetah's pupils widened violently, staring at the person who appeared in front of him.
Nighthawk's eyes seemed to be on fire, and he roared angrily like a mother animal that had killed her cubs: "Cheetah, I'm right. Today, let's understand all the grievances. โ
After seeing the Nighthawk, the cheetah also gave up the idea of regrouping and continuing to fight. He threw down the gun in his hand, took out the dagger, and said indifferently: "Come on..."
The two of them roared at the same time, and they crashed into one place in a frenzied manner. Nighthawk's power is very strong, and the cheetah is the most powerful mutant that has been modified. The collision between the two immediately emitted a powerful roar, and the daggers in the hands of both sides also turned into powder in the collision.
After the blow, the cheetah's body took two steps back. Nighthawk, however, roared and stepped forward.
One punch, two punches, three punches......... With each punch, Nighthawk roared. Now the strength of his fist is not inferior to that of the Lion King of the year. Even more of his angry blows, every punch will be heard to break the air.
Ten punches later, the cheetah's body flew out violently. The bones of his hands had been shattered, and even if his body had a strong recovery function, he would not be able to regrow the bones of his arms in a short period of time.
Nighthawk galloped up to him and stomped on his chest. The bones shattered, and the click sounded immediately. The cheetah snorted, but the nightmare had just begun.
Nighthawk stepped down one by one, like an angry child desperately stepping on his own toy. Two thighs, pelvis, ribs. The bones of the cheetah's whole body were crushed, and he was like an earthworm, only wriggling on the ground.
"Aren't you resilient? Recover, keep fighting. Nighthawk roared loudly, his brother's death had made him less of a normal person, and he wanted to vent all his anger.
The cheetah's mouth was spitting blood, and even his internal organs were broken, and if he were an ordinary person, it would not be superfluous to die a hundred times. Looking around, the battle was almost over.
He laughed and said hoarsely, "Nighthawk, you won..."
He tried to stick out his thumb, but the bones were shattered and he couldn't move. Nighthawk stopped giving him the opportunity and kicked him hard with his right foot, sending his entire head flying.
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