Portman is like a frightened bird, he can't move, he can't run away, he can only wait for help, if Mike doesn't come, he will really die.

Just as Portman hesitated, a black object rolled at his feet.

It was a grenade.

Portman's eyes widened, and he quickly got up and threw himself to the side with all his might, rolling down the slope.

With a loud bang, a large amount of mud and sand fell on Portman's body, and Portman's head hit the stone, and suddenly the skin and flesh burst into blood.

His ears were buzzing and he couldn't hear anything.

A gust of wind blew through the smoke and gradually dissipated. The man in camouflage came with a bow, and his face was smeared with something black, dark like the bottom of a pot.

This man has a very strong physique, and his whole body is full of muscles.

At this moment, Portman realized that this man actually looked very similar to the cannibals, but he was fundamentally different from the cannibals, he had curly brown hair and blue eyes.

He's a half-breed.

He had a picture of the Crucifixion tattooed on his exposed chest, a scruffy beard, and was about twenty years old.

Portman struggled to reach for the pistol on his waist.

But his speed was just too slow.

"Whoosh!"

The half-breed raised his hand and an arrow pierced Portman's other hand, and the pistol fell to the ground.

Portman's hands were gone, but he struggled to pull out his dagger, trying to make a last stand.

The half-breed pulled out a broad-bladed mountain knife nearly half a meter long from behind his back, and rushed over at a faster pace.

Portman raised his hand and stabbed it, the half-breed dodged sideways, and the mountain opener swept past Portman's eyes in an instant, Portman only felt a flash of cold light, and then his head fell to the ground, falling straight down.

Not far away, Mike arrived, just in time to witness this scene, he quickly picked up his gun and fired a shot.

But this time he missed, and the half-breed dodged behind a rock beside Portman.

"Friend, who are you?" Mike greeted the other man as he pulled out a grenade.

However, the other man did not answer, and began to run through the woods, in the direction of Mike's right.

This is clearly to outflank him.

Mike quickly got up, half-knelt on the ground and picked up his sniper rifle, predicting the opponent's position based on the other party's voice.

"Bang bang!"

Two gunshots rang out, and the other party's voice stopped abruptly.

Beads of sweat the size of beans oozed from Mike's forehead.

As a friend of Portman, Mike knows Portman too well, this guy is a full old fritter with extremely rich combat experience, but even so, he still died at the hands of this man.

This shows the high level of this person.

This is a real master.

Mike shifted slightly, trying to adjust his position.

"Whoosh!"

Another arrow flew through layers of leaves, nailing steadily to the trunk beside Mike, almost against his face.

Shocked, Mike quickly fired a shot in the direction where the feathered arrow was flying, and turned to run away with the gun.

He is too close to the enemy, which is a big no-no for snipers, and he must keep as far distance as possible, otherwise he will have to explain himself here today.

But the man seemed to know Mike's purpose as well, and immediately chased after him, Mike was fast enough, but the other party was faster, like an animal moving through the woods.

It's about to catch up with Mike.

Mike was forced to stop, rolled sideways and immediately stopped moving, he reclined under a bush, holding a sniper rifle and pulling out his pistol.

In such woods, a sniper rifle is not as useful as a pistol.

The enemy also stopped, and both sides went into silence.

But in a moment, the other party moved again, still hiding out of Mike's field of vision, outflanking from one side.

It was as if Mike's position had been locked by him.

After a few steps, another arrow flew over.

This time Mike was 100% sure he was really locked.

I don't know if it's a sound or something else.

To test his judgment, Mike picked up the flask and tossed it aside.

"Whoosh!"

An arrow flew from the left.

Sure enough, it was the sound.

Mike was shocked, his movements were small enough, but he didn't expect to be heard by the other party.

I can be sure that the other party's hearing is quite amazing, and he must have received professional training.

In this case, he could only continue to run, and Mike threw a grenade towards the opponent's position, and Mike got up and ran the moment the grenade was thrown.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, Mike lurked immediately after the explosion, and lurked again with his breath closed.

This time he moved some distance in the opposite direction, coming to the windward side of the slope.

The sea breeze was blowing through the trees, and the leaves rattled so that his movements were drowned out by the sounds.

But he didn't realize that he was exposed to Xu Bingyang's field of vision.

Xu Bingyang, who was lurking, suddenly noticed a sound coming from the woods on the hillside, and immediately raised his assault rifle with his waist.

Although there was no scope, there was also a crosshair and a ruler on the gun.

That's enough for a master.

Xu Bingyang knelt on one leg and raised his aim.

He couldn't see people clearly when he was too far away, and could only judge the other party's location from the sounds they made and the traces of their movements.

The half-breed stood on a stone in order to better search for the target, and was completely exposed in front of Xu Bingyang.

Raise the gun, aim, shoot, all in one go.

The bullet broke a branch and struck the half-breed in the arm, leaving him headlong on the ground. Ranwen

Mike glanced up at Xu Bingyang and couldn't help but smile.

I didn't expect this guy on the beach to be still there.

Once again, the trio formed a balance between the beach and the hillside, only this time it was Mike who was caught in the middle.

Mike was trapped in the middle like a meat bun, not daring to move.

The half-breed had a hole in his arm, and the blood was pouring down, but it didn't hurt the bones, and he quickly cut his clothes into strips of cloth to bandage the wound.

A metal nameplate fell out of his chest with a name engraved on it.

Simon, Oblak.

It wasn't a half-blood, it was from his father.

His father was an explorer from the outside world, and later met his mother, a young girl from the Sun Tribe.

And then there was him.

But the affair was soon discovered, and eventually his father was burned to death as a heretic, and he was born by his mother and secretly raised in the mountains.

And he had almost the same name as his father.

Simon.

Simon is the only half-breed on the entire island, and for this reason he has not been accepted and can only operate on the periphery of the tribe.

In a sense, he was part of the tribe.

Since the invasion of modern humans, Simon has been roaming the woods, waiting for an opportunity to hunt these outsiders.

He had fought Mia and the others once in the woods leading to the Cannibal Valley.

Everyone thought that the indigenous people had been completely wiped out.

In fact, it doesn't.

Simon was the only survivor.

Compared to other clansmen, Simon has been fond of tinkering with outside things since he was a child, especially the use of firearms, far above other clansmen.

After a long time in the wild, his sense of smell and hearing is particularly developed.

No slight noise could escape his ears.

At this moment, Mike was hiding underneath, but he did not dare to move, the hillside in front of him was a whole stone slab, and the vegetation on it was sparse, and if he went out rashly, he would inevitably be sniped by the people on the beach.

Thinking of this, Simon quickly retreated, carefully searched Portman's body, and found a powerful C4 bomb in addition to ordinary firearms.

Picking up the bomb, Simon quickly returned, and Mike hid in a crack in a weedy rock, which he couldn't be hurt from any angle unless someone ran up to him and shot at close range.

Just as he was beaming, Simon had already turned on the switch on the C4 and rolled down the hill.

C4 was like a round pie, spinning faster and faster, even flying up and rolling straight into the bushes where Mike was hiding.

Mike heard voices coming from cracks in the stones.

Frightened after just one glance, he crawled out of the crack in the stone desperately, rushed forward a few steps and flew out.

"Boom!"

A deafening explosion sounded.

With the bushes as the center, everything within a few tens of meters of the perimeter was destroyed, and the air wave formed by the huge shock wave swept through everything, leaving no grass in its pass.

A small mushroom cloud rose.

The powerful air wave even felt Xu Bingyang on the beach, and he hurriedly covered his ears and lay on the ground with his head in his hands.

Such bombs are designed specifically to destroy solid targets.

Such as ships, bridges, bunkers, etc.

It's really overkill to blow people up.

After the explosion, the entire hillside was scraped with a knife, and a large area of vegetation disappeared in between.

Even the hard stone was blasted out of a huge crater.

Down the hillside, Mike trembled and stumbled out against the tree.

He was hit by a shockwave, as if he had been struck with a sledgehammer, and his internal organs were shattered.

Blood kept pouring out of his mouth.

As soon as he stepped out of the beach, Mike collapsed, and he struggled to turn over, but he couldn't get up again.

There are only two ways for a sniper to die, either to be sniped by the sniper on the opposite side or to be covered in artillery fire, and Mike is unfortunate enough to encounter the latter.

In the powerful sniper is also a person and will also die.

Simon on the mountain was also impacted, and rolled out of the long way, fortunately he was on the ridge, did not roll to this side and was not injured, but at this moment his mind was also buzzing, his legs were constantly sifting chaff and he was almost unstable, and it was impossible to fight again, so he could only stumble down and retreat.

Cassimo and the others on the side of Stone Beach were also taken aback, and they all hid one by one and did not dare to move.

The explosion just now was so amazing, it was like a bombshell.

With a wave of his hand, Quasimo quickly hid in the woods.

Xu Bingyang found that Mike was seriously injured, and was sure that this guy couldn't get up, so he got up and walked over.

Mike wasn't dead yet, his eyes were staring, his nose was bleeding from his ears, and shattered internal organs were constantly spurting out of his mouth.

Looking at this poor guy, Xu Bingyang put down the gun.

"Help, killme," Mike watched as Xu Bingyang kept repeating the same sentence.

At this moment, Mike was in extreme pain, and he just wanted to die sooner.

"By the river, there's something you want hidden under the rocks by the river over there, kill me."

is also from a mercenary background, Xu Bingyang understands Mike's thoughts too well, for these people, they would rather die happily than live in such pain.

Death is more like relief for them.

"What do I need? What is it? Xu Bingyang hurriedly asked.

"Boats, and weapons."

There is actually a boat, which is indeed what Xu Bingyang needs now.

"Okay, thanks."

Xu Bingyang pulled the trigger with a slanted muzzle.

A gunshot rang out, and Mike was shot in the forehead and died on the beach.

Unlike other mercenaries, he really doesn't have much interest in money, he only sees killing, he is born to kill.