“Vive-la-France！”

Young soldiers without trousers, shouting the slogan "Long live France", rushed to the positions of the SOG under the influence of military stimulants.

Hiding in the shadows and watching the guy's crazy actions, the maid let out a long sigh, walked to the edge of the woods with the G36 in her arms and half-knelt down, and with the help of a variable magnification optical sight, aimed at the enemy's position.

"Please, don't embarrass France, Frenchman."

The maid named Camilla whispered, her arms wrapped in white sleeves, bulging large muscles, and her arms holding the gun were as solid as rocks, and she pulled the trigger with a gentle hand.

Syllable!

The metal mask on the face of a SOG soldier is shattered, revealing a round right eye and a shocking bullet hole in his face.

"Grant!"

Witnessing the fall of his comrades again, Woods rushed over with an MP5K, but no matter how fast he was, it was impossible to save his teammates who had been shot in the head.

"Hold on!"

The baron roared and picked up an M60 light machine gun, poured fire on the makeshift positions of the Sri Lankan special forces, and after shooting two soldiers on the opposing side, he was forced to lie down by the enemy's retaliatory fire, and did not even have a chance to fight back.

The angry soldier whispered something and the sound disappeared into the deafening sound of gunfire. At this time, the Frenchman who had knocked the medicine had already held a saber in his hand and killed in the "position" where Lin Chi and the others were!

"The trench soldiers of France, I will teach you to be human now!"

The soldier without pants waved the serrated knife in his hand, slashing the wrist of the baron who couldn't dodge, and the whole person rose sideways into the air, and a terrifying "whirlwind leg" kicked another SOG soldier who was trying to shoot next to him and flew out, and his body slammed into the ground with a crisp fracture sound.

"Son of a bitch!"

Woods drew his M9 saber and lunged forward, his eyes red with rage. At the same time as the baron fell, Woods had already rushed in front of the Frenchman's body, and stabbed him in the throat with a sharp stab.

The positional battle in the park is over, replaced by chaotic melee combat, and the number of people on the SOG side is not dominant, and under the attack of the maid and the French "berserker", they are even more disadvantaged in an instant.

The Sri Lankan soldiers, who had been suppressed by the SOG before, finally got a respite. And the battle maid hidden in the forest also continued to aim at the SOG position a few hundred meters away, preparing to shoot again in cover.

Since her comrades were killing people over there, she was also extra cautious this time, first using the scope to see the situation on the Frenchman's side, and then began to wander around looking for a target, and after five seconds, locked onto a pile of black shadows that looked a bit like creeping enemies next to her.

Then, through the scope, she saw the other party's sniper scope, and half of the face that appeared to be familiar behind the sniper scope.

"Oops—"

As soon as Camila's voice came out, it was cut off by the PSG-1's bullet, her head jerked back, the back of her head spurted out a long line of blood, her originally smooth and white face was covered in blood, and the expression on her face was mixed with anger and confusion.

She had no idea that the enemy would be able to pull off a perfect sniper kill in such a situation. But no matter how much he regrets it, for Camilla, the fight is over.

Clang!

The crisp sound of the sabers clashing shook Lin Chi's eardrums, and several bullets from Sri Lankan soldiers grazed his shoulders and flew past. But Lin Chi seemed to completely ignore the enemy who was close at hand, put away the sniper rifle after completing the sniper kill, and turned his head to look at Woods' direction.

Even in a rage, Woods was no match for the drugged Frenchman, Lin Chi just turned his head, and saw Woods being kicked away, his body hitting the trunk of a small tree, and his head tilted and fainted.

"Napoleon gives me strength!"

The French, who had used military stimulants, seemed to have lost their minds, and in the face of a crazy opponent, Lin Chi held a saber in each hand and directly met him.

"I'm here." Lin Chi said coldly.

"Long live France!"

The French roared and rushed forward, so fast that they didn't even have time to react. But the speed at which the skills were released in the game still surpassed the speed of this man.

The "heavy bleeding" of the tiger claw hunting knife and the "forced cripple" of the female death row prisoner's boning knife were activated at the same time, Lin Chi's hands holding the knife suddenly rose without warning, and the blade instantly tore the Frenchman's wrists, and at the same time that the tendon was severed, the serrated knife in the Frenchman's right hand was also immediately released.

With the blessing of military stimulants, the Frenchman did not stop because his hands were abolished, but kicked on the ceramic plug plate on Lin Chi's chest, and the impact force brought out shocked Lin Chi's chest to burst into severe pain, and the sabers in both hands flew out at the same time, and his body flew backwards.

"Hahaha!"

The Frenchman laughed and bent down, and before Lin Chi's two sabers hit the ground, he had already bent down and held the hilts of the two knives in an ape-like motion.

- This guy's wrist, which was originally cut, has healed at a speed that is visible to the naked eye!

The Frenchman jerked his head up, his eyes flashing red with excitement. But the next thing that came into view was the pitch-black muzzle of the AA-12 automatic shotgun.

Bang bang......

Blazing flames erupted from the muzzle of the AA-12, and the six shotguns fired in a second sent the Frenchmen screaming and staggering back away.

Although his body was already riddled with holes and his right arm was blown away by a shotgun, with the blessing of military stimulants, the man still had the strength to escape.

After another six shotguns, the Frenchman's bloody right leg was severed from the middle, and his center of gravity was unstable and he fell to the ground, but he still stubbornly tried to crawl away from this place. Lin Chi, who fell to the ground, was about to replenish the gun, but a burst of pain erupted in his waist.

Injured by a kick, he attempted to lift AA-12 with trembling hands. The bruised Frenchman crawled slowly, but faster than Lin Chi could raise his gun.

"Damn ......"

Seeing this scene, Lin Chi's heart suddenly cooled by half.

- The battle has now entered an "endgame", and almost all of them have been slightly or seriously injured. That Frenchman has the ability to heal himself, and if he is allowed to escape from here, his side will definitely lose!

Seeing that the French were leaving the place in a crawling manner similar to a poisonous snake, and then looking at the SOG soldiers who had fallen to the ground, Lin Chi tried hard to drive his weak arms and raise the AA-12 automatic shotgun that seemed to have become extremely heavy.

The problem is that there are no more combatants on their side. So......

"Ahhhh Go to hell! ”

Hearing the "green" roar from behind him, Lin Chi didn't look back when he saw a petite figure rushing out from his side.

Darien, who had been hiding next to her and did not participate in the battle, ran towards the French with the MP7 submachine gun that Lin Chi had given her a long time ago.

The man who was crawling looked up in shock, only to see a little girl holding the MP7 with both hands and aiming the muzzle of the gun at her head!

“Merde……”

Before the Frenchman could utter a foul word in French, Darien had already fired.