Chapter 353: The battle is fierce
There was no time to alleviate the uncomfortable feeling, and the gray wolf quickly got up and quickly came to the back of a large tree trunk with a half-crouched body.
"!" He had just taken cover behind the trunk of the big tree when he turned his head to look at the figure of the little brown bear that was chasing him, and cursed viciously.
Then, he grabbed the fragmentation grenade hanging from his waist, since the other party is already so cruel, he is not cruel, isn't he a little sorry for the other party?
Unplugged the insurance, the gray wolf held the grenade tightly, and when he saw the little brown bear running behind a large tree trunk, he no longer hesitated, and threw the fragmentation grenade out with a flick of his hand.
He has a habit of throwing grenades, that is, he will hold the grenade in his hand for two seconds, and it is the kind of two seconds that are out of insurance.
Therefore, this fragmentation grenade had just flown behind the trunk of the big tree, and before it hit the ground, it exploded violently.
A huge shock wave, with all kinds of shrapnel, shot directly at the trunk of the big tree, stabbing the entire trunk to a thousand holes.
And the little brown bear hiding behind the big tree trunk is obviously not having a good time, and the stimulation of the close-range explosion of the fragmentation grenade, the gray wolf has never tried it, and has never wanted to try such a thrill.
At the moment of the explosion, the little brown bear instinctively pounced forward, this action allowed him to avoid all kinds of shrapnel from the flying shots, but the impact of the grenade caused his internal organs to be slightly shaken.
A feeling of nausea and wanting to vomit hit his heart, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.
The moment the gray wolf threw the grenade, he looked at the situation on the little brown bear's side, and when he saw the little brown bear being blown away, he smiled coldly.
Standing still, he raised his pistol, aimed it at the little brown bear who had fallen to the ground, and pulled the trigger.
There was a loud bang, and the pistol did not have a flame suppressor, nor was there a silence, so this shot went down, and immediately disturbed the little brown bear.
The gray wolf only saw the little brown bear's body flip to the side, just in time to dodge his inaccurate pistol bullets.
If the little brown bear hadn't dodged just now, this bullet would have passed through the right side of the little brown bear's back and directly into his right kidney.
But unfortunately, the little brown bear detected the gunfire in advance, allowing him to escape.
The gray wolf was not surprised by the little brown bear's evasion, after all, in this kind of night, the accuracy of his pistol is really limited.
He turned the muzzle of the gun and pulled the trigger again at the tumbling brown bear, but his bullet was eventually dodged by a roll.
Bang bang, a series of gunshots, the gray wolf did not have the slightest intention of saving bullets, and kept chasing the figure of the little brown bear until the other party hid in the bunker, and he did not give up.
Seeing the other party hide behind cover, the gray wolf smiled coldly, took off the last frag grenade on his waist, and after pulling out the safe, he habitually prepared to sit for two seconds.
However, just as he stood still for a second, a hand reached out from behind the cover, and a grenade was thrown in his direction.
Seeing this scene, the gray wolf's sneering face suddenly froze, and he almost subconsciously threw the grenade in his hand, and then turned around and ran.
The frag grenade rolled on the ground a few times, and quickly ran in his direction.
But fortunately, he found it in time, so he ran faster than the grenade.
After striding four or five meters on the ground, he leaped sharply and lunged forward.
The pounce was only to minimize the area irradiated by shrapnel, and as a veteran, he knew this all too well.
As soon as he fell to the ground, two explosions rang out almost simultaneously, and a shockwave enveloped the blasted mud and stone and hit the gray wolf's back, causing him a tingling pain in his back.
But this pain was obviously nothing to him, a man who was often born and died on the battlefield.
So he quickly got up from the ground, picked up his pistol, and turned to look at where the little brown bear had been.
What puzzled him was that he didn't see the figure or corpse of the little brown bear, and it was clear that the other party had managed to avoid the bomb he had thrown.
The bomb didn't cause much trouble to the other party, which made the gray wolf look a little ugly.
He held his pistol, constantly scanning his surroundings, and if something unusual happened, he would pull the trigger of the pistol mercilessly.
But what left him speechless was that no matter how much he scanned the surroundings, the little brown bear seemed to disappear.
He quickly turned to look to the other side, but as soon as he turned around, a figure suddenly appeared from behind the trunk of a large tree next to him.
The other man's feet were already raised, and he kicked at the hand where the gray wolf was clutching the pistol.
The gray wolf couldn't react at all, only felt a pain in his arm, and subconsciously let go, and the pistol came out of his hand.
But before he could feel sorry for the pistol being thrown off, a sharp knife wind blew past him.
Almost instinctively, he stepped aside, his head tilted back, narrowly dodging a military dagger that slashed in front of his neck.
His fighting instincts were not weak, and as soon as he took a step back, the hand at his side had already grasped a military dagger strapped to the side of his leg.
After dodging the opponent's dagger, he suddenly pulled out the dagger on the side of his leg, grabbed the handle of the dagger, and slashed upward.
The tip of the knife looked at the side of the little brown bear's face, and the gray wolf only felt a pity, but he didn't expect such a sudden shot, but he was still dodged by the other party.
But he was not discouraged, and the raised dagger slammed down, and at the same time took a step forward, raised his knee, and pointed it into the opponent's lower abdomen.
There was a muffled bang, and the gray wolf only felt a pain at the top of his knee, he didn't expect the other party's reaction to be so fast, and he actually raised his knee immediately and collided with him.
Boom, a sharp metal collision sounded, the dagger pierced by the gray wolf was held by the military dagger held by the little brown bear's backhand, and the huge downforce made the little brown bear's arm sink down, but in the end it was successfully blocked by the other party.
Seeing that the attack did not make the slightest progress, the gray wolf did not care, and with a twist of his wrist, the dagger was retracted, and then it was pushed to the opponent's neck.
At the same time, his knees were pushed up, and his toes were heading towards the opponent's lower body.
Such a ruthless move, but the gray wolf is like electricity, it is true that over the years, in order to survive, he has long been not confined to small sections in fighting.
What kind of move can kill with one hit, he will choose what kind of move.
Similarly, as a little brown bear who has also been on the battlefield for seven or eight years, he did not have the slightest nervousness in the face of such a fierce offensive of the gray wolf.
I saw that his abdomen was retracted backwards, dodging the toes of the other party's point, and his raised foot and then his abdomen contracted in this posture and retracted it with the trend, and then he raised his foot again, and suddenly kicked the abdomen of the gray wolf in front of him.
The gray wolf didn't react at all, he was kicked in the abdomen, he only felt a tingling pain coming, and his body flew backwards under the tremendous force, dragging a long mark on the ground.
Boy! The gray wolf narrowed his eyes slightly, he didn't expect the opponent's melee strength to be so strong.
Getting up from the ground, the gray wolf did not hesitate, endured the pain, and strode away in the direction of the little brown bear as soon as he raised his foot.
He stepped faster and faster, until he finally came to a meter in front of the little brown bear, kicked his leg suddenly, his body soared, his contracted right foot flung forward, and a volley of whip legs swept towards the little brown bear's head.
It's complicated, but it's all happening in a matter of seconds.
In the face of the gray wolf's attack, the little brown bear did not have a good way to parry, and in a short period of time, he only had time to raise his arm to block the side of his face.
There was a muffled thud, and the gray wolf only felt a jolt and a slight pain in his leg, but saw the body of the little brown bear fly upside down under the force of his whip leg, and hit a large tree trunk hard.
The large trunk of the tree was slammed into a rattle, which shows how powerful the gray wolf's whip leg is.
Before the little brown bear came to his senses, the gray wolf raised the dagger and put it in front of him, and approached the little brown bear with a small broken step, his arm was raised, and the dagger he held behind him cut towards the neck of the little brown bear.
If this knife is cut, the neck of the little brown bear will be cut in two like rags.
But to the gray wolf's pity, the little brown bear finally reacted, and his head tilted to the side, dodging the death cut.
The dagger slashed through the trunk of the tree, making a terrifying scar directly on the trunk of the large tree.
The sharp blade also brought out some sawdust from the trunk of the big tree, and the little brown bear frowned.
The fight between the two comes and goes, and the moves are ruthless and merciless.
But they didn't notice that the light on the horizon was gradually beginning to brighten, and the night around them was getting darker and darker.
The last darkness before the dawn involuntarily became open and clawed at this moment, and they seemed to know that they were about to be driven away by the dawn, so they all exuded darkness to the best of their ability at this time.
And the situation brought about by this darkness is naturally further affected by the sight of the two.
Among them, the gray wolf was the first to discover such a situation, he found from the lens of the night vision device, the surrounding darkness slowly swallowed up the night vision device function he carried.
The farthest view around him slowly shortened, until at last, he could only see about three meters in front of him.
Realizing this, a flash of inspiration flashed through his mind.
The strength of the two is about the same, if there are no other factors, it is estimated that they may not be able to distinguish the winner until the sky is bright.
Therefore, in order to achieve the final victory, the gray wolf knows that he needs some external factors to help him win this battle.
Thinking of this, the gray wolf's eyes narrowed, his abdomen jerked back, dodging the military dagger drawn by the little brown bear, and taking the opportunity of leaning forward, he formed a palm with his left hand, and slapped the night vision device carried by the little brown bear with one palm.
With a snap, the night vision device was slapped away by the gray wolf.
But before he was happy, the little brown bear's action of swinging the dagger was also a false move, and the fist that was really hidden behind the hammer was his real killer move.
The gray wolf only felt a pain in his right cheek, and under the punch of the little brown bear, his head shook violently, and he actually felt a little dizzy.
He shook his head, trying to shake the feeling away.
When he felt his head no longer dizzy, he suddenly realized that it was pitch black in front of his eyes.
His night vision device was actually ... Knocked out!
Knocked out? Looking at the darkness in front of him, the gray wolf only felt a wave of anger rising from the bottom of his heart, and since the fight with the guy in front of him, he had not had the upper hand everywhere.
This kind of aggrieved feeling, not to mention how uncomfortable it is for him.
A wave of anger hit his heart, coupled with the grievances of the previous fight and the death of his comrades, all of which stimulated the gray wolf's nerves.
Angry flames lit up in his eyes, and even in the darkness of the night, his pale blue pupils were still frighteningly bright in the night.