Chapter 227: Calculation Troops (4)
"Maniac!" Jiang Muyin took several deep breaths, the bite wound on his arm was bleeding non-stop, such a wound was no less than being hit by a bullet, "Don't you want to die?" Does winning or losing matter that much? ”
He pulled a tube of spray from his jacket pocket, a dose that was only enough for one spray. × pine∮ ∮ Xiao× said that Jiang Muyin gritted his teeth and endured the pain to spray the spray on the wound, and this special hemostatic agent quickly made the wound slag.
Timo's legs were shaking, and he was quickly back to his feet after suffering such a severe injury, and he was quickly back to his normal state. There's something wrong with him right now, a feeling he can't put into words.
Jiang Muyin just felt like a somewhat crazy peer, but now he felt like a dragon waking up, and the amount of his breaths was at least three times that of ordinary people.
"Enough for you two!" A colonel strode over, "You have to have a degree of competition, see what you have become?" Is it a life-and-death fight on the battlefield? ”
The colonel was interrupted before he could finish speaking, and Timo said indifferently, "This is my fight with him, you don't care!" ”
As he spoke, Teemo took off his uniform and tossed it aside, next to him was a training weapon rack with unbladed dagger thorns. He casually took a pair of daggers and threw them at Jiang Muyin...... Rubbing the colonel's cheek.
"Presumptuous!" There are also guards in the military academy, and when they see this situation, they immediately want to surround and take away this boy who dares to dye his hair and intends to attack the colonel, "Do you still want to be a soldier?" This charge of attacking the commander is not something you can afford! Don't think you're a child......"
The captain of the guard stopped speaking abruptly, and Timo didn't look at him, but said, "Get out of here if you don't want to die." ”
On the other side, Jiang Muyin dodged the two daggers by staggering slightly, pulled the daggers from the high-intensity rubber playground, and held one hand with the other, he knew that this person named Timo really wanted to play with him.
Timo walked towards Jiang Muyin, he had never met such an opponent, and he had never felt such humiliation...... Obviously, that guy is only thirteen years old, two years younger than himself, and his strength is not as good as his own, Mingming......
Timo didn't think about it, and he put the two daggers into his sleeves, which were his sheaths, and the unsheathed weapons were the most threatening. But his opponent also walked towards him with two daggers in his hand. For no reason, he felt that this guy was not holding a dagger, but something else.
Teemo's dagger was unsheathed, as fast as a ray of light, and he sliced through the barrel of a guard's gun, and perhaps he would be punished greatly after today...... But does he care? He is not even afraid of death, is he still afraid of any punishment?
The competition has escalated from hand-to-hand combat to armed combat.
The captain of the guard was so angry that he was about to order a forcible take, but he was stopped by the colonel, "Let's take a look first." ”
"Yes, sir." The captain of the guard was a colonel, one rank lower than the colonel, and this colonel seemed to be a senior staff officer in the general staff.
The dagger and the dagger clashed in an instant, it was really the speed of the sword light in the sky, and they had at least five or more knives in one second! The two people are very close, and it can be said that the slightest accident will be cut by their own daggers.
The light of the dagger flashed, and there was a bloody mark on Timo's face, and he suddenly understood that the one Jiang Muyin was holding was not the dagger in his hand at all, but the knife in his heart! He didn't use weapons at all, but swordsmanship!
What kind of knife art is this? Timo stared at the way Jiang Muyin held the knife and the angle of attack, without any clues, he hadn't seen it at all!
This is the small knife double knife flow, a kind of always the last to come first to attack the knife, the knife hand will always be the first to catch your flaws, the two small knives are unbreakable defense, but also the ultimate attack speed.
And if you want to practice such a knife technique, you must first have a good pair of eyes, and Jiang Muyin happens to have it, in order to learn this knife technique, he has practiced his eyesight hard. Without good eyesight, you can't control such a knife.
Although Jiang Muyin was now holding a dagger that was shorter than the little sword, it would not be a problem at a deliberately suppressed distance. There are more and more knife cuts on Timo's body, and Jiang Muyin is still so light and light, every attack against him is blocked by the blade and then counterattacks!
Seeing the tip of the blade getting closer and closer to his throat, Teemo made a final resistance, and the dagger he had slashed with ten percent of his strength was also blocked. Maybe he could still compete with endurance to defeat Jiang Muyin without using weapons, but now the situation has reversed.
The most shocking thing is that the four daggers they use are all training daggers with no blades, and just like that, they can still cut out wounds, what kind of skill is this?
Jiang Muyin blocked Timo's final blow, the dagger was about to stick to his neck, he closed his eyes, and then he didn't feel like he was stabbed for a long time, what was going on? When he opened his eyes, he saw that the dagger was less than an inch from his neck, but he could no longer advance an inch.
The two daggers in Jiang Muyin's hands all fell to the ground, and he suddenly knelt down, blood coughed out of his mouth like a torrent, and the more he coughed, the more he coughed, his face was pale and did not look like a human. Blood quickly stained large swaths of the ground, and the more he coughed, the more he coughed.
He collapsed in a pool of blood, and more blood poured out of the corners of his mouth, twitching all over, and then remained motionless as if he were dead.
"Medic! What about the medics! The colonel hurriedly stepped forward and turned Jiang Muyin over and pinched him hard, but it had no effect, which could not make him sober up
Teemo was pushed outside by the push-and-shove crowd, his weapon in hand, but the two daggers were a little ridiculous in his hand. He held his head and cried uncontrollably. This is not a grievance, but a sadness. He saw Jiang Muyin's last look, what a sad look it was.
The sourness in it and the reluctance to give up some, even he was infected by that emotion.
"What's going on?" A familiar voice rang in Timo's ears, and the next moment he was pulled by the collar, "What did you do?" ”
"Team Leader......" Timo may be most afraid of this team leader who has not known him for a month, wearing a big scarf all day long, wrapping his nose and down, looking a little male and female.
The team leader only looked at him for a second, then pushed aside the crowd in front of him and saw Jiang Muyin, who was lying in a pool of blood and was being choked by a colonel. The colonel didn't see it clearly, and the lieutenant in his arms was taken away.
The man rushed out of the crowd and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Hurry up!" The colonel kicked the captain of the guards.