Chapter 361: Fight to the Last Moment

Ye Haiyang gasped and pulled out his pistol, and opened the safety with a click.

"Hey, little mouse, I see you, come out and let's play a game." The bald man whistled and slowly moved forward with his gun in hand.

The other mercenaries had already chased after him by this time, and he looked around and was alone.

For this reason, the bald head is also a lot more cautious.

Ye Haiyang moved, his whole body was in pain, it seemed that he was probably going to explain here today, he touched the sweat on his face and took off his shoes.

At this time, there was a black man's scream from the reeds above, and the wounded guy dragged his injured leg to crawl out, and behind him several crocodiles with a body length of more than two meters had rushed out, and the black man immediately opened fire, and a series of bullets hit him.

One crocodile was killed, but another followed.

Another one was killed, but more crocodiles appeared.

These guys don't feel pain, unless they are beaten to death, even if they are beaten into a hornet's nest, they will still pounce on them with no death.

"Click!"

The black man ran out of bullets, so he drew his dagger again.

A dozen crocodiles rushed upwards like they could, even trampling on each other, saliva hanging from their huge fangs, and a low groaning cry came out of their mouths, and the guy in front opened his mouth to take a mouthful, and the black man stabbed it with a wave of his hand.

However, the knife seemed to be pierced into a steel plate, and it had no effect at all, and it did not even pierce the crocodile's head.

In the next second, a crocodile bit the black man's arm fiercely, and his body violently used his signature stunt Death Roll, which broke the black man's arm in just one circle.

Other crocodiles swarmed up.

"Help me, save me......" The screams of the black man spread through the swamp.

It wasn't long before his neck was pierced by the crocodile's sharp teeth, and he couldn't make any sound anymore when he stared at him.

In less than ten minutes, he will be chewed by crocodiles, and there will be no bones left.

This is crocodile territory, and there is no one who can match them here.

Taking advantage of this time, Ye Haiyang suddenly threw out his shoes, and almost instantly he stood up from behind the tree.

The bald head subconsciously looked at the shoes, and when he found out that it was too late, he saw Ye Haiyang in the afterglow, but his reaction was also very fast, his body fell directly backwards, the bullet hit his arm, and the blood flowed nonstop.

"Damn, you're pissing me off!"

The bald head was completely enraged, picked up the assault rifle in his hand and fired, Ye Haiyang's position was already exposed, a series of bullets flew over, he crawled quickly on his knees with his waist and feet for a distance, and shot diagonally in the direction of the bald head while crawling.

But the speed of the bald head is too fast, a few big strides to Ye Haiyang's side, Ye Haiyang raised his hand to fight, the bald head grabbed Ye Haiyang's wrist quickly, pinched and twisted again, Ye Haiyang's felt a sharp pain, the deformation of his arm was almost broken, and his hand also lost his strength.

Seeing that the pistol was about to be snatched away, Ye Haiyang took out a dagger with one free hand and stabbed it violently.

The bald head was raised back and kicked Ye Haiyang's chest at the same time.

This kick sank vigorously, and Ye Haiyang was kicked out in an instant, and the pistol also flew.

"Little mouse, I don't think you should struggle." The bald head pulled the trigger as soon as he picked up the gun.

There was a sound in the chamber of the gun, and he ran out of bullets.

The bald head immediately smashed the assault rifle over, strode over, and at the same time pulled out the hunting knife on his waist, this knife is at least forty centimeters long, the blade is wide, at first glance it is the kind of broad-bladed hunting knife used by Rambo, and it has just been galvanized, the baked blue is very complete, flashing with cold light.

Before Ye Haiyang got up, his bald head had already been killed, and he stabbed with a knife, Ye Haiyang rolled to the side, stood up, and the knife that had not yet stood bald slashed again, and the tip of the knife immediately cut a long cut in his chest at a glance in his neck.

The attack of the bald head is even more aggressive, this guy is an Eastern European man with a height of more than one meter nine, with a yellow mustache, and his body is as strong as a bull, although he is a big man, but the movements are unusually flexible, the hunting knife is played in his hand, the moves are not complicated, but the connection is very skillful, the action is not only fast, the force of the hand is great, as long as it is cut off an arm is gone.

Ye Haiyang's little dagger couldn't get close at all, he retreated again and again, seeing that he couldn't retreat anymore, he could only hold on to it, the dagger was in contact with the hunting knife, but when he touched Ye Haiyang slightly, it felt like he had hit a wall, and the tiger's mouth was numb.

He was injured too badly, and soon revealed his flaws, and the bald head found an opportunity to fly Ye Haiyang's dagger with one sword.

Ye Haiyang was forced to the edge of a big tree, and only a grenade on his back waist was left in his body.

The bald head saw that Ye Haiyang's weapon was gone, and suddenly showed a playful smile.

"Hey, little mouse, your weapon is gone, are you going to fight me now?" He spoke English with a strong Slavic flavor, and his tongue was very obvious, as if he were speaking Russian.

Ye Haiyang glanced around, his eyes were aimed at a fig tree a few meters behind him, he endured the severe pain and turned around and ran, and the bald head immediately chased after him. The first grab

At the moment when he was close to the fig tree, Ye Haiyang suddenly kicked on the fig tree, turned around with his strength, and kicked on the bald face.

This blow came too suddenly, and the bald head was caught off guard, covering his eyes and retreating again and again.

Ye Haiyang followed up and kicked on the bald man's chest, and the bald head stumbled back, even so, he still did not fall, the balance of his body was excellent, but he was a little confused, turned around and left his back to Ye Haiyang.

Seeing this situation, Ye Haiyang pulled out the grenade latch and stepped forward with an arrow, knocked the bald head to the ground, and stuffed the grenade under the bald man's chest the moment he landed, and while pressing the bald head with his back, he strangled the bald head's neck with both hands.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, a grenade exploded under the bald head's chest.

The bald head was like a smashed watermelon, blood came out from under the body, and he opened his mouth wide and didn't make any sound, and he fluttered a few times and never moved again.

After killing three people in a row, Ye Haiyang was seriously injured and exhausted, and fell on his bald head panting heavily.

Tired, so tired, almost collapsed.

Ye Haiyang looked at the sky and smiled.

Today's sky is blue and clear, cloudless and beautiful.

He thought he was going to die here, but he didn't expect to survive, although he was shot and injured in the back, but it didn't hurt the vital point, as long as it was properly handled, he could really pick up a life.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps in Ye Haiyang's ears, and when he turned his head, he saw a small East Asian, with a submachine gun hanging on his chest and a katana behind his back, looking at Ye Haiyang coldly.

Ye Haiyang glanced left and right, picked up the bald hunting knife, propped up the tree and climbed up again, raising the knife, his eyes were full of killing intent.

His legs were trembling, his clothes were red with blood, the clothes on his chest were torn, and his flesh was turned out, but even then he still stood straight, and there was no cowardice in his eyes.

He had no intention of begging for mercy, and he would not beg for mercy.

Even if you die, you have to die standing up, this is the stubbornness of being a soldier.

Kojima hesitated, took off the submachine gun and threw it aside, raising his hand to remove the katana from behind his back.

Two people stand in the wind under the rising sun, and one of them must fall today, otherwise this battle will not end.

The reason why Kojima, the previous enemy, liked to use knives was purely to pursue the thrill of slashing, but this time he was to respect his opponent and respect a person who still had to take up arms and fight even though he was invincible.

Ye Haiyang still couldn't run, he hooked his hand and motioned for Xiao Dao to strike first.

Xiao Dao frowned and clenched the handle of the knife, accelerated and rushed over, and the moment he approached, he pulled out the knife and slashed it down, Ye Haiyang raised his hand to block it, but Xiao Dao's knife was like an invisible one, and the kung fu of his hand had already swept past him, Ye Haiyang looked down and found that his abdomen was opened a big hole, and the internal organs were visible.

Good fast knife.

Ye Haiyang took a deep breath and clenched the handle of the knife again.

Xiao Dao Mao bent his waist and glanced up at Ye Haiyang slightly, the air was about to freeze at this moment, Ye Haiyang had heard before that a top martial arts master could kill with one blow when he drew his sword, Xiao Dao's action was really like this.

"Huh!"

Kojima suddenly got up and rushed over, Ye Haiyang did not stand in place and wait for death this time, but hedged up, swung the knife and slashed, Kojima pulled out the knife at the same time The scabbard swung up violently and opened Ye Haiyang's hunting knife, and the katana instantly hit Ye Haiyang's neck.

However, this time Ye Haiyang made an unexpected action on Xiao Dao, he directly grabbed Xiao Dao's wrist, and at the same time twisted his body and smashed his elbow on Xiao Dao's face, Xiao Dao's head flew out, his teeth were knocked out, and when he reached out, his hands were full of blood.

"Again." Ye Haiyang sneered.

Enraged, Kojima leaned forward and pressed down, almost touching the ground, his right hand gripping the hilt of the knife.

"Come ......"

"Huh!"

Before Ye Haiyang's words were finished, Xiao Dao swept past him, and the fast movement was like a shadow, and it passed in an instant.

A tingling pain came from Ye Haiyang's neck, followed by a stream of blood flying out, and his carotid artery was severed.

One hit kills.

"Leaves."

Ye Haiyang shouted in a low voice, took a step forward, and fell down heavily.