"Boss......

Damn Huaxia pig, I'm going to break your neck......"

This mercenary squad, with the exception of Razor and Smith, was formed by improvised recruitment. To say that these mercenaries are mercenary, and there are only interests between each other, but in fact, it is not.

In fact, mercenaries can only say that trust in each other is difficult to establish, but when trust exists between them, then this dependence is even greater than that of the regular army.

You must know that you are on the verge of life and death all year round, in addition to dealing with the dangers that arise in the mission, you must always be vigilant against the betrayal of your teammates. How can the friendship built in such an environment be inferior?

So at this time, Razor saw that Smith's shoulder blade was knocked off half, and the whole person curled up on the ground and bled non-stop, and he had completely lost his reason at this moment.

I saw Razor pull out the machete pinned to his back, and he didn't even consider whether there were other Huaxia soldiers lurking around. He had only one thought on his mind now, and that was to hack to death the Chinese sniper who shot Smith.

Zhang Xiaofan, who was stunned by the grenade, was actually only forty or fifty meters away from the razor. Jumping out of the bushes, like a rhinoceros, the big man rushed forward, and he had already seen Zhang Xiaofan lying unconscious on the ground from a distance.

"Huaxia pig, go die!"

The razor raised the machete in his hand and swung it down with all his strength at Zhang Xiaofan's neck. Seeing that the head of the person was about to be separated, at this critical moment, Yao Bing, who was covered by shrubs next to him, suddenly rushed out and grabbed the huge waist of the razor, and flew him out. The machete, which had lost its head, slashed deep into the trunk of the tree, revealing only half of its tip.

"Xiaofan, hurry up!"

Yao Bing held the dagger in his right hand in front of Zhang Xiaofan, and did not forget to kick Xiaofan's thigh with his feet in the hope of waking him up.

At this time, the gap between Yao Bing and the big guy in front of him was too big, and he was in his early 150 pounds with a razor that was a head higher than him, which was like fighting with a blind man with a curly bear, how could he not make him feel weak.

The angry shot was suddenly blocked, and the razor was only knocked back a few steps. At this time, when he looked up and saw another Chinese soldier, he not only did not feel threatened, but also felt excited.

"Good coming! Huaxia Pig, I'll let you taste my devil's razor today. ”

The reason why it is nicknamed Razor is that he really brought a razor with him. It's just that the razor in his hand is specially made, and it is two sizes larger than what he usually sees.

Yao Bing didn't understand what the big guy in front of him was talking about, anyway, he just knew that there were no good words. I saw this guy pull out a strangely shaped "dagger" from the holster around his waist, and pervertedly scraped it on his tongue.

Before Yao Bing could prepare to deal with it, he saw the other party striding forward, and the knife in his hand swept across his throat, and what he saw was that the position where Yao Bing was standing at this time happened to be pinned by Zhang Xiaofan on the ground and couldn't dodge backwards.

In fact, Yao Bing really couldn't retreat at this time. The calf-thick arm with a knife slashed over can be imagined. However, Yao Bing did not retreat, but advanced, stepped up and squatted to dodge the throat sealing blow, and the dagger in his hand was aimed at the artery of the opponent's thigh and stabbed it directly.

Big and slow, this is the first reaction of the vast majority of people. But this can only be done to ordinary people, and for the razor in front of him, who was once a field agent of a militant group in Northern Ireland, making such a common-sense mistake can sometimes be fatal.

Seeing that the dagger was about to touch the opponent's thigh, but suddenly the whole person stepped back, and then slammed his leg swing on Yao Bing's knife-holding arm.

Bang......

This muffled sound can be heard clearly, and the force of swinging and smashing this thigh on the flesh is no less than being hit by a cart. Although the bones of Yao Bing's arm were not broken at this time, they were indeed numb and difficult to handle, so how could he hold the dagger again.

Life and death are always in an instant, and there will be no pictures of the Venerable Master turning the tables in those confrontations on TV.

Seeing that the kick worked, the razor immediately stepped forward to Yao Bing's crotch to make up for it. This part of the man has always been a weak point in hand-to-hand combat, and the battlefield is about how to kill the opponent with the fastest speed and the most concise moves, so this crotch attack is the most direct.

If Yao Bing is stepped on by this kick, then he will completely lose the ability to resist. Of course, at this time, he didn't have much resistance left.

Bang bang bang......

The sound of machine gun fire was heard from the side and rear, and Razor subconsciously retracted his feet and hid behind a tree first. It was this accident that allowed Yao Bing to catch his breath, and took this opportunity to turn over and pick up the dagger that had fallen beside him, and turned around and threw it at the razor hiding behind the tree. He didn't care if he hit the target or not, his purpose was just to give himself time to pick up the 88 sniper that Zhang Xiaofan had dropped in the grass.

Although the dagger thrown in a hurry is not accurate, what power does it have. Razor just turned slightly and dodged. Only then did he see the butt of the rifle exposed in the grass, and Yao Bing had almost reached it a few steps in advance.

"Not good!"

Razor whispered in his heart. The special dagger in his hand immediately aimed at Yao Bing's back and threw it over.

Such an obvious target, coupled with the tremendous force of the razor arm. The special dagger was pointed at the target with a faint sound.

As if sensing something strange coming from behind, Yao Bing turned his head in time, and a single-edged knife with an oblique head came into his eyes. The right foot is stepping out and the left foot needs to be supported, and it is impossible to avoid it at this moment. In the midst of the lightning, another dagger shot straight from his side. It turned out that the clear sound that broke the sky just now was the first dagger to start.

Qiang ......

Sparks flew around, and the blade fragments that collided and flew flew against Yao Bing's cheek and burst into his earlobe.

Secretly exclaimed, knowing that this was Yang Bu Hungry and rushed to support, Yao Bing no longer had any scruples to turn around and pounce and pulled out the 88 sniper in the grass.

With a shot in hand, the balance of victory seemed to have completely tilted towards Yang Buxing's few people. Yao Bing didn't have time to check whether the gun in his hand was damaged, he turned around and raised his gun to the razor on the side of the tree trunk and fired.

Bang......

The bullet failed to penetrate the opponent's eyebrows according to his intentions, on the contrary, Yao Bing was knocked to the ground by the scorching wave of air at this time, and his ears were constantly roaring. At this moment, the entire barrel of the 88 sniper was completely blown up, and it was a great luck in misfortune that the gun bearer was not killed because of this.

It turned out that when Zhang Xiaofan was lying down, the tip of the sniper rifle in his hand happened to poke into the soil. The sticky dirt in the woods just clogged the gun holes, which caused the sniper rifle to be overpressed and exploded.

Such a divine turn made Razor, who thought he was dead, almost burst out laughing. The opportunity is rare, although there is no weapon on his body at the moment, but in the face of the waste people lying on the ground now, even if he uses his fists, how can he not kill people.

Just as Razor was about to crouch down and twist Zhang Xiaofan's neck nearby, a flying knee suddenly hit his temple directly from the side.

His instinctive reaction made him raise his hand to defend, but the well-prepared charged blow knocked him stumbling.

Yang Bu, who arrived in time, didn't give Razor a chance to stand up, he pounced directly on him, and then reflexively tried to strangle the other party's neck.

But Yang Buxing also underestimated the agility of this big man, and the timely rolling of the razor made him pounce. At this time, it was impossible to lock the throat, so the two sides had a tacit understanding to distance themselves from each other and confront each other.

"No matter who you are, I'm going to decide your dog head today!"

Yang Bu's blood-red eyes stared at the razor, a little creepy. Usually those who have such terrible eyes carry a lot of lives on their backs. But the young man in front of him doesn't look like he is more than 20 years old, could it be that this guy has been killing people since he was born?

"There are $500,000 in this UBS bearer card, let us go, I'll tell you the password. ”

Razor was scared, and now he just wanted to take Smith out of Huaxia and leave this terrible place. Facing the man in front of him, he was completely unsure of winning.

"Leave your head ......"

Yang was not hungry and didn't talk nonsense with this person, and his left hand clenched his fist and hit the razor heart. And since the other party can gallop in the mercenary world for more than ten years without dying, how weak can the kung fu at hand be.

Yang Buxing misestimated the speed of the other party just now, and Razor also underestimated the power of the punch at this time.

Punch to fist, razor directly raised his two arms to block the punch that rushed straight over, but only at the moment of real contact did he know how outrageous his judgment was wrong.

A pair of arms with a diameter comparable to twice the thickness of the opponent can't block the opponent's ordinary straight punch.

An error in the estimation of the enormous force forced Razor to take a few steps back. The bones in the razor's painful arm may have cracked. Yang Bu was hungry and took advantage of the victory to pursue, and his fists rained madly towards the big man in front of him.

The razor could only defend passively the whole time, and his arms, which were already red, swollen and numb, gradually lost the strength to raise them.

At this time, he saw the gap in Yang's punch, concentrated all the strength of his body on his right foot, and then kicked forward in a defeat-losing manner.

Syllable......

Yang Buxing blocked it in time, but the opponent's body was there, and the power of this kick still made him distance from the razor again.

At this moment, Razor took advantage of this respite to quickly pull out a small transparent glass bottle from his pocket. This bottle is similar to the small bottle of potion that is used for vaccinations in hospitals.

I saw Razor put the bottle to his mouth, hesitated for a moment, and then put it in his mouth and chewed it vigorously.

You must know that this bottle is made of glass, and at this time, a wisp of blood has flowed from the corner of the cut mouth. But at this moment, many purple-black net-like stripes suddenly appeared on the cheeks on both sides of the razor, and they extended along the neck to the chest around the heart.

Yang Buxing finally saw clearly, these purple-black streaks were all blood vessels of the human body.

Looking at the razor in front of him, whose eyes were blood-red and whose mouth kept emitting the roar of a beast, Yang Bu knew that the other party was taking drugs, and that thing just now must be something similar to a highly effective stimulant. I've seen too many of this kind of plot in the movie, and I heard some veterans say it in the reconnaissance company at the beginning, but I didn't expect such a thing to happen in reality.

Yang is not hungry, but he will not wait for the other party to "transform" stupidly like in the movie, at this time, he raised his fist and used all his strength to continuously hit the razor's vital points......