Hosted female soldiers, all become world-class special forces

Chapter 1392
"Hahaha~~ You son of a bitch, you hide very quickly." A hearty laugh came from Tie Dan's mouth.

These mercenaries were of high military quality, and their reaction ability and judgment on crisis, which had been honed in life and death, even if he chased them desperately, they were repeatedly frustrated.

If he hadn't thrown the grenade himself, but still plunged in and fired a few rounds of bullets fiercely, it is very likely that the result would be that he didn't touch any of the enemy's hairs.

Ok!

In return for his desperate efforts, the enemy's leg was injured.

The dark face and the clear black and white eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, especially bloodthirsty.

At this time, Tiedan's hands were full of blood. Even though he originally wore tactical gloves, he abandoned them in order to pursue the acceleration of [-] seconds.

There were even bloody wounds on his right arm from the steel balls that had been randomly ejected by the grenade just now. The blood had already soaked the camouflage uniform.

The whole arm was in unbearable pain, but Tie Dan gritted his teeth tightly, holding the assault rifle in his hand.

Huhu~
Trying to calm down the heavy breathing, his eyes are ferocious like a beast, but they are extraordinarily calm.

He knew that the enemy was not dead yet, even if his leg was injured, he was still a mercenary with high military literacy.

What's more, he still has a gun in his hand. This is a wounded beast, even if he dies, he will pull a guy on his back.

Tie Dan really wanted to avenge the company commander and his dead brother, but he was not stupid.

His leg was injured, and it was still his calf. In this forest full of minefields, he would definitely not be able to escape their siege.

Are you still in a hurry?
How could Leng Tou Qing mess with such a guy who could be said to be in danger of death and no chance of resurrecting? He was going to make a lot of money by dragging someone on his back?

"Humph~"

Tie Dan snorted coldly, with a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth. Even if he couldn't see it, he could still feel that there was a guy with a hideous face behind the big tree, hugging his bloody leg, and preparing for the last fight.

Shashasha~
Back away quietly.

The wounded mercenary was panting heavily, his heart was beating like a drum, and his eyes were full of despair.

He didn't expect that this place would be his burial place. In this line of work, he lost his life here.

Pistol in right hand, grenade in left hand.

Just as Tiedan thought, this guy just wanted to die together.

Before dying, turn over one is one.

But as time passed, the Dragon Kingdom warriors couldn't wait to attack.

what's the situation?
5 minute later.

Tie Dan and another special soldier, Ban Zhuan from the Wolf Warrior Squadron, looked at each other and smiled.

Snapped!
A very loud slap in the face.

"Sigh~"

Tie Dan gasped for the sudden pain, his right hand was always hurting.

The mercenary assaulter was lying on the ground with dead gray eyes, blood red blood or yellow brains were scattered all over the ground, and there was a hole the size of a finger on his head.

The pistol and grenade are still firmly in his hands, but unfortunately there is no chance to use them again.

"Hey, Tiedan, I'll continue to chase." Banzhuan said with a strong southern hometown accent, and ran into the woods in a flash, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if it felt like this was his back garden. .

A pair of big persistent eyes are inlaid on his resolute face, his body is small but extremely strong, and his military skills are extremely solid.

thump!
As soon as the brick was gone, Tie Dan sat down on the ground, his whole body hurting.

Looking at the mercenaries on the ground, grinning, and glanced at the traces on the big tree above his head, Tie Dan was a little lost in thought.

Ban Zhuan's clean and agile skills made him feel the gap.

Even in his heyday, he would never be able to do it.

The chase is still going on, and the mercenaries are torn apart one by one, pouring their hatred on this land.

Today next year will be their death day.

"Yi~" Zhuang Ming discovered an interesting thing.

I saw not far away, two thin and small figures, of course they were not thin, but compared to their opponents, they were too short.

Bang!
Being pushed hard, the two of them immediately flew up like a ball, and fell heavily ten meters away.

He turned several somersaults, and even though he was wearing a bulletproof vest, he fell to pieces all of a sudden and kept coughing and retching.

These two short figures are not other people, but two little jokes: Shi Sanba and Ban Brick.

The mercenary man was more than two meters tall and strode forward like a mountain.

The dizzy Shi Sanba got up and wanted to give the mercenary a spin, but unfortunately he couldn't control the balance of his body at all, twisting and twisting.

And
Bah!
The old man flew up and kicked him hard on the chest.

swoosh~
Poor Shi Sanba hadn't reacted yet, and flew more than ten meters away again. The difference in size and strength was too big, and the level was also quite different.

And the brick that had just climbed up was also kicked away by a kick.

Bang!
He slammed into a tree hard, causing his stomach to churn.

uh~
It hurts so much!

Draw a pistol, like shooting.

Unfortunately, he was kicked away by Lao Maozi.

Grabbing his clothes, he picked them up directly, and threw them heavily on the ground without hesitation.

If this falls, it is estimated that the shit will be thrown out.

Almost in an instant, like a monkey, the brick turned directly along Lao Maozi's arm that was thicker than his thigh.

With a snap!
click ~
"Ah~" The big old man couldn't react at all. The speed was too fast. With a scream, his left hand was cut off in a twisted arc.

thump!
He knelt heavily on the ground, grabbed Ban Brick's collar with his right hand, and hit the ground.

"Grass!" Brick was so frightened that he kicked the old man without hesitation.On Maozi's head.

The old Maozi trembled and lost his balance instantly.

Bang!
The force of the bricks falling on the ground also weakened, but this also made him feel his internal organs tremble.

Keng!
Before he had time to think about anything else, he pulled out the dagger and slashed at Lao Maozi.

Damn, the power is incomparable, doesn't this have weapons?
brush, brush~
A tiger pounced, and the dagger stabbed directly at Lao Maozi's head, but his height difference was too great, even if the plank jumped forward with all his strength, even if the dagger hit it, it would probably be stabbed in the chest.

The key is
Snapped!
But when the old man blocked it, it was like swatting a fly, which directly made his blow come back in vain and stopped immediately.

brush~
There was a sound of breaking through the air, and Brick's hair stood on end.

Immediately raised the dagger to block.

when!
There was a huge force, and the dagger in his hand almost flew away, and his figure suddenly stepped back several steps before he stood still. Even with the tactical gloves on, the tiger's mouth still felt the pain of tearing.

The two faced off.

Only then did the bricks see their old age.What is Maozi holding in his hand.

One is two meters two, holding a bright Nepalese army knife in his hand, exuding a cold aura, and it is also a super-large model, about 90 centimeters in length.

It is much larger than the Tang knife in Zhuang Ming's hand.

(End of this chapter)