Yang Hao slashed out with all his strength, slashing the opponent's knife to the side, and then quickly rushed forward in a short distance, and his left hand clenched his fist and slammed it into the opponent's abdomen. The other party snorted and took a few steps back, looked at Yang Hao who continued to move forward, took half a step back, and the knife in his hand slashed down obliquely, Yang Hao raised his knife to block, but the momentum of progress was also contained. The other party took advantage of Yang Hao's pause, raised his hind foot, and whipped his leg over. Yang Hao lowered his left arm to block, but Liliang on the opponent's leg also kicked Yang Hao to the side.

There was a burning pain in his left arm. The other party's kick is not light.

As soon as he stood firm, the other party had already rushed in front of him, and stabbed him with a knife in his backhand.

Yang Hao did not block the opponent's knife, but took a step back, and at the same time picked the opponent's wrist with a knife.

If he continued this time, his wrist would definitely be broken by Yang Hao. In desperation, the opponent gave up the attack, pressed down on his wrist, and the dagger was attached to his wrist.

With a crisp collision sound, Yang Hao's knife slashed at the opponent's knife. missed the blow, Yang Hao raised his foot and kicked at the other party, and the other party's foot also kicked over.

Both of them were hit at the same time, flying backwards two meters and falling to the ground.

Holding his abdomen and standing up, neither of them gave the other a chance to catch his breath, and pounced again.

The knives of the two sides kept colliding, during which the two used their fists and feet together, and both suffered a few punches and kicks from the other party.

On the other hand, Wei Gong and his opponents are also on par, but overall, Wei Gong still has the advantage.

In the Black Saber Squad, in hand-to-hand combat, the strongest in hand-to-hand combat, except for Jiawen, is Wei Gong. And this kind of environment is the one he is most familiar with, and his strength has risen by about 10%.

His attacks can often cause great trouble to the opponent, and Wei Gong constantly uses the surrounding trees and plants, so that the opponent's attacks frequently fall on the trees, which makes the opponent quite annoyed.

But Wei Gong also knows that he is suffering. While dodging the other party's attack, he also took the time to look at the knife in his hand.

The knife in his hand has already appeared three or four gaps.

Wei Gong's knife is an ordinary field saber issued at the beginning of the game, and just by looking at the opponent's knife, you can see that it is specially made, and his own knife is not as good as the opponent's knife in terms of feel, material, and toughness.

It is estimated that after a few more collisions, his knife will break.

Yang Hao also discovered this, and he was even worse than Wei Gong.

Yang Hao's knife already had seven or eight gaps, and even in a place not far from the tip of the knife, a small crack had appeared on the knife.

And the other party is also in hot pursuit, Yang Hao can't get out if he wants to, so he can only bite the bullet.

"Bell! Clang! Click! ”

collided twice, and the knife in Yang Hao's hand finally broke.

And taking advantage of the gap when the knife was broken, Yang Hao lowered his head and rushed to the underside of the opponent, threw away the knife handle that was broken off by his hand, clenched his fist violently, and slammed his fist into the opponent's abdomen.

"Ahh

The force of this punch was so great that the other party snorted, and his eyes were about to burst out. Yang Hao didn't stop there, his fists kept bombarding the same place, Zuihou's right fist tightened, and his fist exploded like a cannon, knocking the opponent out directly.

"Poof!"

The other party fell to the ground, spurting a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and reluctantly sat up.

And Yang Hao, whose left leg was also weak, knelt on one knee on the ground.

The other party looked at his knife, and on the blade, drops of bright red blood were dripping down the tip of the knife to the ground.

If you look closely, on the outside of Yang Hao's left leg, the pants have already cut a hole, and a wound more than ten centimeters long is constantly bleeding out.

"Wow!"

The other stood up and vomited a mouthful of blood again. Yang Hao's fist was not harmless.

He's been beaten with internal injuries.

Resisting the cramping pain in his abdomen, he clenched his fist and slammed it on his chest a few times, the pain in his chest was endless, and his ribs made an unbearable sound, which made him feel a little better.

"Roar!"

He was also unusually annoyed by Yang Hao's beating, and rushed forward with a resentful roar.

Yang Hao stood up strongly, but the pain in his left leg immediately drained his strength and he knelt down again.

At this time, the other party had already appeared in front of Yang Hao and slapped Yang Hao in the face. With a muffled sound, Yang Hao was kicked more than three meters away and fell to the ground.

This kick was ruthless, and Yang Hao's ears were buzzing with the direct kick.

This kick hit Yang Hao's left ear. At this time, Yang Hao felt that he couldn't hear anything in his left ear, as if his eardrum had been kicked out.

This time, Yang Hao didn't even have the strength to sit up.

The other party walked over, stood beside Yang Hao, and kicked Yang Hao one by one. Yang Hao only felt that his internal organs were about to be displaced.

Another kick kicked Yang Hao out twice, and then the man took a heavy breath, walked over, and stabbed Yang Hao in the head with a knife in his backhand.

Yang Hao, who was in pain all over his body, saw the falling knife, and quickly grabbed the other party's wrist with both hands.

The tip of the knife was only five centimeters away from Yang Hao's eyebrows.

The other party held the knife in both hands and pressed down with all his strength, while the center of gravity of his body moved, concentrating all the liliang in his body on the dagger. And Yang Hao didn't know where the strength came from, he held the other party's wrist with both hands and resisted desperately, without letting the knife fall another centimeter, and the faces of both of them were particularly hideous.

The two were at a stalemate.

Suddenly, Yang Hao strengthened again, and the knife was lifted up by two or three centimeters. At the same time, Yang Hao's feet hooked up, clamped the opponent's neck and threw it to the side, and at the same time, at the moment when the knife shifted direction, both hands immediately held the opponent's hand holding the knife and pressed it down, and at the same time, the ankles of both feet were twisted together, and the calves locked the opponent's neck.

In this way, the other party's hand holding the knife was restricted, and Yang Hao's calf also choked the other party's neck.

The other party only felt that he couldn't breathe at all, his cheeks were red, and his other hand kept grabbing Yang Hao's leg.

After a stalemate for a while, Yang Hao grabbed the opponent's wrist with his left hand, pinched the joint with his right hand, and strengthened both hands in the opposite direction at the same time, lifting and twisting. With a "click", the other party's wrist joint was removed by Yang Hao.

"Hmm!"

The pain in the wrist made the other party hum. But his neck was confined and he let out only a muffled grunt.

The wrist joints were removed, and the knife he was holding fell to the ground.

One of Yang Hao's hands had already gone to pick up the knife.

The other party knew that if the knife fell into Yang Hao's hand, then he would be finished. In a hurry, his uncontrolled right hand was clawed and plunged straight into the wound on Yang Hao's left leg.

"Ahh Yes!! ”

Yang Hao screamed out, and the hand that went to pick up the knife also covered his leg.

The other party's finger of more than knuckle length poked into Yang Hao's wound, which showed how deep this wound was. The bleeding from the wound, which was already bleeding, became even more severe, and even a few drops of blood burst out of the wound and landed on the plant next to it.

The severe pain in his leg also made Yang Hao's leg that was locked around the other party's neck loosen a little. The air instantly poured into the opponent's lungs, relieving the pain of suffocation.

Yang Hao let go of his right leg and shrank it, and then slammed it on the other party's side face. was hit hard in the face, and the other party's hand inserted in the wound on Yang Hao's leg also withdrew.

The severe pain in his legs made Yang Hao's face gloomy and terrifying. He stood up with his hands on his feet, jumped on his right foot, and flew over, hitting his right elbow against his opponent's collarbone.

"Click!"

Two crunch sounds came from each other. He opened his mouth and screamed, but a mouthful of blood spurted out, muffling his screams.

His collarbone and one of his ribs were broken.

Yang Hao sat on top of him, opened his bow left and right, and his fists fell on the other party's face like raindrops.

After receiving seven or eight punches in the face, the opponent struck with his right fist and threw two punches on the side of Yang Hao's waist. The meat here is very soft, and Yang Hao's fists that hit him directly these two times have no strength. Immediately afterwards, the other party pushed his knee and lifted Yang Hao out.

Standing up slowly, Yang Hao also barely stood up, and he ignored the pain in his left leg and rushed straight over.

Ran in front of the opponent and stopped suddenly, and struck the opponent in the face with his right fist, knocking him to the side and staggering a step.

Seeing that the other party had not fallen, Yang Hao hit the opponent in the chin with a hook punch.

This time, he was directly stunned, his eyes were dark, and he couldn't see anything.

The other party retreated again and again, crashing into a tree.

Yang Hao leaned over again, roaring angrily, while swinging with his body, his fists opened the bow left and right, and greeted the other party's face.

He was completely beaten to death, blood splattered, and the green plants on both sides were soon completely stained red by the blood.

With a punch of "huh", Yang Hao's fist was empty. Yang Hao was stunned for a moment, only to find that the other party was already sitting on the ground against the tree, with his head down, his eyes closed, his face covered with blood, and the neckline and vicinity of his clothes had all turned red.

Yang Hao touched the other party's neck.

It's dead.

He was beaten to death by Yang Hao.

Seeing that the other party was dead, the sharp pain in Yang Hao's leg invaded his brain again, and his head was covered with sweat and he sat on the ground.

Wei Gong and his opponent are still fighting. It's just that Wei Gong's knife has been broken, and at this time, he is completely at a disadvantage, and he is completely chased and cut.

Yang Hao also saw this scene, so he took out his pistol and raised it to be a shot.

"Bang!"

With a gunshot, a bullet hole appeared in the temple of the remaining soldier, and blood spurted out directly mixed with brains, and fell to the side.

At this time, Yang Hao's bolt retreated, obviously running out of bullets.

When approaching the enemy just now, Yang Hao was clear. Fourteen shots were fired himself, and there was still one bullet in the gun, so instead of throwing the gun on the ground, he inserted it back into the holster.

Originally, this bullet was reserved for his opponent, but it was not used.

Wei Gong looked at the two corpses, and then saw Yang Hao who was injured sitting on the ground, and hurriedly ran over and helped Yang Hao up.

Looking at the soldier next to Yang Hao, who was no longer human, even Wei Gong, who didn't know how many people he had killed, couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.