In the rainforest, a shirtless man covered in oil paint ran wildly with a gun, with countless bruises and scrapes all over his body, and his pants were tattered, but there was no time to tear them off.

Suddenly, he stopped, pulled out a grenade and a thin piece of fishing line, and quickly made a simple mine, then turned and ran wildly up a large tree. He jumped into another tree and leaned against the trunk to calm his breathing.

Just as he had finished all this, dozens of figures hurried from behind,

"Three, two, one......"

As soon as the silent count was finished, the thunder that had been buried just now exploded with a bang, and with a bang, no one in the group of black shadows groaned in pain, only two muffled snorts.

"Damn, I just killed one. He cursed inwardly.

As soon as the explosion sounded, several bullets whizzed across the trunk of the tree where he was hiding, but he didn't even blink an eye.

"Ding—"

This is the sound of a grenade pulling out the safety.

The man hurriedly tumbled down the tree, rolled into the bushes a few times, and accelerated down a slope, while the tree where he had been hiding had been torn apart by the explosion.

At this moment, the eight black shadows that had already attracted the attention of the crowd quickly outflanked the bushes, and those who followed began to shoot in different areas.

He couldn't help but smile wryly, he only had a grenade and an FN57 pistol left, and Barrett, who had been with him for five years, had been left in the Amazon River. But the opponent not only has plenty of ammunition, but also has a lot of manpower.

What's even more terrifying is that none of these guys are mediocre, and they are skilled in tacit understanding, and the few stand-ins they made have been tested and seen through. If it weren't for the fact that they couldn't use helicopters in the woods, they would have killed themselves long ago.

It is worthy of the world's number one mercenary organization "Bloodthorn", and he did not panic at all when he was attacked and deceitful.

He hurriedly thought about countermeasures as he ran, this group of guys would quickly catch up with him, and instead of waiting for them to find out, it would be better to fight on his own, and even if he died, he would pull a few more cushions.

Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately crawled under a tree trunk, adjusted his breathing, and quietly waited for the arrival of the pursuers.

The four figures surrounding the first one flashed one by one, and the man suddenly stood on his head with cold hair.

"Bang bang bang!"

Holding on to the bark, the only three bullets left in the FN57 pistol pierced through the enemy's skull one by one. At the very moment when the gun rang out, the enemy turned the gun and breathed fire at him, and he was shot twice, a fist-sized hole was cut in his stomach, and the last shot was grazed by his ribs.

Flying to the last enemy, both of them fell into the bushes, hand-to-hand combat, the guns were no longer used at such a close distance, the speed from loading to shooting was far less than the back and forth of fists and feet, the man endured severe pain, strangled the opponent's calf bone on the ground, but at this time there were four figures surrounded.

"Foot, if you surrender, we can not kill you......"

I only heard the caller's broken English persuasion to surrender, and put a gun to the man's head.

The man sneered, and his right hand touched the last grenade on his waist.

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out, and the man's right hand finally slowly drooped.

"The target tried to put up a desperate resistance, but was killed by our side. ”

In the distance of the woods, a tall middle-aged man in the uniform of a major in the U.S. Army looked coldly at the monster-like woods, without any expression on his face.

Major, a lieutenant officer ran to his side quickly, gave a solemn military salute and said slowly: The target has been killed, 2 of our wounded and 19 killed. ”

"Closing the Team"

The Major had just given the order when his eyes widened suddenly.

After chasing and killing the target for more than ten days, the killing machine "metatars" across the three continents disappeared with a burst of black light......