On the console in front of the screen, a pair of long black military boots are crossed on top of those dense buttons, and there will be a slight shaking from time to time.

"Recruits? What does the Federation want to do? Is it trying to make us lose sight of the identity of the kidnapper? This leading recruit is very well moved. It's a pity that he didn't find the monitor, and I'm sure he'll soon regret seeing the death of his companion......"

"Send Binker to play with them, catch as many as you can, and kill them if you can't."

"Yes, sir."

……

The sharp special forces fighting dagger slowly slashed across the dark and shiny face, bringing down a layer of hard beard slag. When the blade rubbed against the dough, it seemed to splash a little spark, and Binkel looked at his body as strong as a silicon-based beast in the large mirror with satisfaction, and couldn't help but puff out a sigh of relief.

The swarthy body suddenly swelled, and the terrifyingly strong muscles kept beating under the skin, and the thumb-thick blood vessels bulged out from under the skin, writhing and beating like poisonous snakes. Binkel looked at his muscular body contentedly, and slowly placed the dagger on the edge of the sink.

"A true warrior should use a metal weapon to open the enemy's veins and listen to the beautiful 'whoosh' sound of blood spurting!"

Somehow, Binkel suddenly remembered the lesson of his instructor when he first joined the Blue Scorpion. He smiled contemptuously, the instructor's words were extremely correct, a real warrior should use a murder weapon made of this special alloy to fight face-to-face.

I also remembered the battle when I left the division, and I used this dagger to cut the instructor's neck.

"Lord Binkel, there's a mission."

A gray figure appeared in the door of his bedroom, speaking without any emotion.

……

Suddenly there were dark clouds in the sky, as if the night had fallen in advance.

The wind was strong and howled.

"Let's take a break."

After confirming that the surroundings were temporarily safe, Li Zhongdao sat on the ground tiredly and commanded.

Several other fighters also collapsed to the ground, panting for air.

After more than ten hours of long-distance travel, and having to watch out for and fight against foreign beasts at any time, the minds of these warriors were already exhausted.

Just when everyone's minds were relaxed, a slight popping sound sounded, it was the crisp sound of the air being trampled, like a firecracker, a fierce blood hole suddenly appeared in the chest of a soldier who was drinking water, the kettle slipped from his hand, and he fell down with an incredulous look.

In an instant, the blood burst into a brilliant light that filled the entire night sky.

As a result, the night sky turned a blood-colored color, as if a thick layer of red color had been splashed on the background of a starry sky......

"**, there are snipers, we have been discovered, hide quickly!"

Li Zhongdao's eyes suddenly split, and he shouted loudly.

Sniper, known as the killer in the dark. It has a long range and great lethality, often killing people from a distance of kilometers. The scariest part is that you never know where this sniper is hiding or when he will shoot you in the back.

"Xiao Zhao, let's go."

A soldier tried to drag away the comrade who had been shot in the chest, but another gunshot rang out, and his head exploded into a hideous bloody hole, and he also fell in a pool of blood.

"Both...... Stay back! ”

The soldier who was shot first was not actually dead, he kept coughing, blood foaming from the corners of his mouth, "Quick...... Come on! ”

Li Zhongdao knows him, this Xiao Zhao, like him, is from Hanzhou, because he is shy and doesn't like to talk, so he is nicknamed Dumb, and he is the youngest in his own team, and he admires him the most.

The mute man landed on the ground with a gun, and stood up with great difficulty, as if in this short period of time, a few simple movements, had exhausted all his vitality.

A submachine gun, supporting the mute and thin body, the moonlight dragged his figure long, his eyes were half-closed, like sleeping, like a low moan, more like a monument, standing on the trajectory of sniping, covering his comrades, letting the wind roll up, indifferent to the eternal heat.

Endless blood, dripping from the dumb man's chest, stained most of the land red, like a bright rose in full bloom, but he was grinning.

Li Zhongdao and all the fighters' eyes instantly turned red.

The moonlight cast a silvery glow on the earth, and the noisy world seemed to stand still for an instant, with only one person, a ruin, and a blood-stained spear that would not bend.

……

……

"That's interesting......

Binkel Ping raised the heavy sniper rifle in his hand and aimed it at the mute body, a cold smile appeared on his face, and the aura of bloody killing gradually emanated.

"Is this stupid comradeship? So...... What would you do, leader? ”

With a nonchalant smile, he pulled the trigger again, piercing the dumb knee, his eyes frantic and cruel.

A smear of blood bloomed from the mute thigh, the dumb body was shorter, but it stood up again, the thunderous gunfire in the headset, the dumb snort, a trace penetrated Li Zhongdao's ears, making him can't help but want to cry, and the anger in his heart became more and more vigorous.

Leave your brother behind and run away in disgrace?

That's not him Li Zhongdao!

The spirit of a warrior will never abandon his companions!

"I'll lure him away, you're here to help, save the mute at any time, and then evacuate quickly! If I don't come back in ten minutes, you guys will join the rest of the squad right away and make sure you complete the mission! ”

Li Zhongdao said categorically, although such an action must be very dangerous.

So what?

When I stepped on the battlefield, I never thought about going back alive!

……

Li Zhongdao took off the body armor on his body, he had already recognized that the other party was using Barrett-type sniper equipment, which was originally designed to be used to fight light armored vehicles and helicopter weapons.

With a shuddering roar, he soared into the sky, a storm rushing out of his body.

He rushed to his feet, his body bursting up, and the speed whistled out like a gust of wind, forming a sharp sonic boom in the air, the speed was close to the speed of sound, dragging out pieces of afterimage, as if hundreds of doppelgangers were fighting at the same time, and the air was torn apart, making a deafening explosion.

The gunshots rang out, and the sniper fired again, nearly hitting him several times, with bullets grazing his ears.

He couldn't see the position of the sniper, he could only rely on his feelings and sounds, and the air flow at the tips of his fingers condensed, turning into a wind blade as thin as a cicada's wings, cutting through the cold night wind, bringing a pleasant sound in the night sky, and in this calm sword light like a lake, it instantly brought a hazy light.

The sharp air blade sharpened the rocks one after another, and even the extremely well hidden Binkel had a few more cuts on his body.

In this brief moment, the two warriors carried the heavy stone slabs they had picked up from the ruins around them, blocked in front of them, and their bodies quickly jumped out like spirit snakes, hugging the mute who had fallen unconscious due to excessive blood loss, and quickly withdrew.

"Damn!"

Binkel was angry, although he was strong, he was still a power-type warrior after all, although he often used firearms, but in front of the speed of the peak powerhouse of the dark star, it was difficult to hit unless he was a strong person who had awakened the ability of the psionic domain.

He threw away the sniper rifle in his hand, and his footsteps were paused, and his leg muscles, which were dozens of times stronger than ordinary people, made him extremely fast, and as he hurried, the sound of the air exploding was heard, and something broke through the air barrier to the rapid runner, stepping on a deep depression in the masonry of the ground.

The successive explosions were so short that when they came together, only one could hear a single explosion.

The swift wind emanated from the very center of the intersection, and a vague human form appeared in the darkness of the night, and the vague outline exuded a furious aura under the dim starlight.

It was as if two meteorites collided with each other, and at that moment, the scorching air that had been rubbed into fiery red by the fists burst open at the point where the fists met, followed by a brutal impact of force, like two piledrivers coming together, making a furious sound that resounded through the wilderness.

Two figures fell from a height of dozens of meters, and when they landed, Li Zhongdao landed as lightly as a tanuki, and supported the ground slightly with one hand.

The foot muscles and hand muscles are simply discharged, and the dive pressure of the whole person is completely removed.

As for Binkel, he walked out of a deep pit in a square circle, as if the force of the fall had no effect on him.

His whole person looked like a beast that was about to reveal its ferocity, and although it was restrained, there was still a breath of blood emanating from it.

"You're a red scorpion?"

Li Zhongdao looked at the culprit who killed and seriously injured his comrades-in-arms, and his eyes were full of undisguised killing intent.

Red Scorpion Binkel, a fierce general of the Blue Scorpion organization, has planned and carried out more than 30 terrorist incidents. If the executioner's hands are covered with blood, then the red scorpion is covered with blood.

This warrior who is rumored to have the strength of a half-walking star, and the Federation has offered him a high bonus of 1.5 million.

The light of the fire burning between the two of them shone brightly, and the determination and murderous intent that left no room for buffer made the blazing fire appear cold.

Knowing the danger of this battle, Li Zhongdao suddenly let out a long roar, and the muscles on his body suddenly rose up in pieces, as if they were inflated, and even his clothes were cracked, and he could see the huge surging power hidden under his clothes, and a whirling and churning air flow swept in all directions.

Suddenly swung out his left fist wrapped in silver light, and the flickering fist shadow sharply compressed the surrounding air, and even let out a strange bird-like scream.

A punch with all his strength drove the flow of the wind, like a stone breaking through the air, and the main punch that had been tempered for thousands of years showed good strength with just one punch.