Zhao Ziyang, who was pulled into the biting river water, had no chance to resist. His neck was pinched tightly, his mouth opened wide, and he stretched out a hand to grab the attacker who was seducing him, trying to tear off his mouth.

The oxygen in it.

A tiger-tooth fighting knife stabbed his outstretched arm, straight into the shoulder socket. Blood immediately poured out from the wound, dyeing a large area of ​​river water and floated to sleep. But the blood that floated to the surface was instantly diluted by the torrent and could not be found.

Every trace.

The right hand that he grabbed immediately softened. The enemy was very experienced and knew where to strike to make him lose his combat effectiveness to the greatest extent.

Zhao Ziyang reluctantly pinched the palm on his neck and tried to open it, but he couldn't do much due to the lack of oxygen in his body. There was a suffocating pain in his chest, and his nostrils involuntarily sucked in the river water, inhaling

The river water aggravated the suffocation due to lack of oxygen to a greater extent, putting his body and brain in a state of chaos that was difficult to regulate.

If he continued like this, he would definitely be suffocated to death. Zhao Ziyang stretched out his intact left hand forward, hooked the opponent's neck, and used all his strength to pull him over. With his eyes wide open, he resisted the enemy who was chewing oxygen in front of him.

Then without hesitation, he bites the opponent's oxygen.

When the enemy saw Zhao Ziyang's movement, he immediately shrank his head back, but Zhao Ziyang's arm was like an iron clamp that tightly wrapped around him, preventing him from moving even half a minute.

This is Zhao Ziyang's instinct to survive, and this force is simply difficult to resist.

The swelling and pain of oxygen deprivation in the chest became more and more severe, like countless steel needles pricking it, and a dizzy feeling came from the brain, which was a sign of imminent coma due to lack of oxygen.

A sharp pain hit his chest. Half of the tiger-tooth fighting knife pierced his chest and rotated in the wound, causing him the greatest pain with its wide saw teeth.

The double pain of pain and suffocation made Zhao Ziyang completely crazy. He once again hugged the other person's neck with force, bringing the other person's body tightly to his own. At the same time, he wrapped his legs around the other person's legs and bit the other person's mouth.

, bite off the oxygen and throw it into the water.

Under the rapids, the oxygen lost in the water disappeared without a trace in an instant.

As the bodies of both parties were tightly pressed together, the hand on Zhao Ziyang's neck lost part of its strength due to the shortening of the distance, allowing him to finally gain relief. But the price of relief was that a stream of cold river water poured in again along his mouth and nose towards his esophagus, making him

The suffocation became more and more severe, and his entire face began to turn an iron-green color.

Encountered by Zhao Ziyang's resistance to survive, the enemy released his hand and groped for the pistol on his body. Zhao Ziyang's arm was so tight that he couldn't break free. He had lost oxygen. If this situation continued, he would be pulled to death by the opponent.

But at this moment, he felt a pain in his nose, and then the air hidden in his lungs was sucked outward by a strong suction force that could not be blocked.

Zhao Ziyang, who was extremely hypoxic, used this method to absorb oxygen for himself, and he could only use this method.

He sucked in big gulps of oxygen, and the oxygen entered his body, immediately relieving the severe pain of suffocation in the chest and abdomen, and his brain became much clearer due to the intake of oxygen. The enemy trapped by him fell into a panic, and his lungs

The stored air almost disappeared as soon as Zhao Ziyang took a breath, and he fell into a state of hypoxia.

Zhao Ziyang, who lost the three-edged thorn before entering the water, grabbed the opponent's right wrist and violently pulled it downwards, forcing the opponent's saber to drop. At the same time, he stretched out his arms to tightly hug the opponent, controlling the opponent's limbs and forcing him to

It cannot move, like an octopus.

Under the weight of the two people stuck together, they quickly sank to the bottom of the river. Zhao Ziyang wanted to kill the enemy who trapped him at the bottom of the river.

The situation at this time was a complete reversal. Although Zhao Ziyang was still in a state of suffocation, he could still hold on for a while after absorbing the opponent's oxygen, while the opponent fell into suffocation.

At this time, Zhao Ziyang was like a ferocious water snake. He didn't want to come up to sleep and breathe. What he wanted was for the other party to die!

The cruel gaze burst out from Zhao Ziyang's eyes, and collided with the gaze of the enemy close to him, revealing the madness of a beast.

With a distance of only ten centimeters or even closer, Zhao Ziyang could clearly see the other person's eyes. Even though there was a layer of water between them, he could still clearly see the ferocity and madness that was no less than his own. Except for the madness.

In addition, there is also the coldness of a cold-blooded animal.

Seeing the opponent's eyes, Zhao Ziyang once again put his mouth around the opponent's nose, sucking in the remaining oxygen in the enemy's lungs.

The two people fell to the bottom of the river. It was because the enemy's lungs were emptied of oxygen, and the buoyancy of the lack of air support carried Zhao Ziyang to the river bed. The situation was now very obvious. Unless there was oxygen, this enemy would definitely die.

But the enemy below him was not so easy to deal with. After the oxygen in his lungs was sucked out by Zhao Ziyang, he let his forearm out of control during the struggle, pulled out the rope around his waist and tied Zhao Ziyang behind his back, hoping to kill him together. This point is

Zhao Ziyang didn't expect it, but he didn't have time to think about why this guy insisted on dragging him to death. What he wanted to do was get away.

He didn't want to die together, because from the beginning, all he wanted to do was escape, kill the other party and escape on his own, and the oxygen he sucked in was enough to support him.

But now it's obviously not working. The body tied by a rope is rolling on the river bed with the other party. No matter how you break free, you can't escape the control of the rope.

Gradually, the two people's movements slowed down, blisters spit out from between their mouths and noses, their strength gradually dissipated, their eyes rolled up, and they lost control of their bodies...

Flashpoint saw Zhao Ziyang being pulled into the water and immediately ran wildly along the river. He had to find a way to rescue Zhao Ziyang.

The speed of the water was extremely fast, and it was impossible for Flashpoint to catch up by running on the shore. When he saw a flash of red emerging on the water, Zhao Ziyang and the enemy had already been rushed hundreds of meters away.

Flashpoint did not give up and continued to run down the river. He knew that the river was not a straight path in the jungle. There were always shoals when turning, or he would encounter rocks hidden in the water. The best hope of finding Zhao Ziyang was to find him in the river.

The shoal where the turn occurs.

The flash point of the attack was like a cheetah known for its speed. It seemed that at this moment, his body functions had completely reached the state before the injury. He was able to save Zhao Ziyang, not because of anything else, but because of what he said last night: Zhao Ziyang trusted him.

It’s hard for you to understand things between men. A trust will make a man use all his strength to save another man. This is a man’s world. Their actions are far from complicated. Sometimes they are almost ridiculous.

Persistence is scary.

In fact, what Flashpoint should do is to escape instead of rescuing Zhao Ziyang. This is a trap, a trap set specifically for them. If someone traps Zhao Ziyang, then there must be someone who is specifically targeting him.

You can't run away from the rushing river. It's better to die alone than to die in this jungle. This is the rule of survival. Mercenaries never lack this kind of rational thinking, but Flashpoint wants to prove Zhao Ziyang's trust. He knows it very well.

, it is so shameful to propose withdrawing from a lurker at this juncture, but he was unconditionally trusted by Zhao Ziyang, which was enough, enough for him to give up rational thinking and pick up his sensibility again.

In a short period of time, Flashpoint ran along the river bank for thousands of meters, but the pursuit got further and further away. He had to find another way, otherwise by the time he caught up, Zhao Ziyang would have become a corpse.

Flashpoint stopped and quickly swept around, took out ropes and tied up the scattered branches to make a simple raft that was one person wide. He had to go down to the river, only in this way could he reach the fastest speed.

With a "swish" sound, the raft was thrown into the river, and Flashpoint was about to jump on the raft. But at this moment, he felt a stinging pain in the back of his head, and that dangerous feeling hit him under the stinging pain in the back of his head.

The whole body allows him to make tactical evasive movements naturally.

This is a sixth sense developed by a sniper in years of fighting. Snipers like to target other people's heads, but are most afraid of others targeting their own heads. They have an almost perverted sensitivity to sniper rifles, and they can be sure that they are being targeted by snipers.

Locked.

"Woo!..." The sharp sound of breaking wind disappeared in a flash, and a sniper warhead was shot into the depths of the jungle on the other side of the river. It rolled to the side to avoid the sniper's fatal blow.

There is no sound of gunfire. Snipers who snipe themselves use silencers. Generally, snipers who use silencers are very experienced hunters. Because the silencer will affect the speed of the warhead, it will cause a certain shooting deviation. Snipers who pursue perfection

Usually, silencers are not used. They are snipers, definitely not assassinations. Otherwise, they will be reduced to killers, not battlefield snipers.

It is absolutely impossible for a killer to appear here, and it is impossible for a killer to sneak into a place like this. This jungle is a paradise for special forces. Even if you are a top-notch killer, you will not survive here.

There is an essential difference between killers and special forces. Special forces can become killers, but killers can never become special forces. No killer will sneak into the Erna assault, unless...

After completing the tactical evasion, he aimed his sniper rifle at the flashpoint in the jungle to the north. He instantly understood who was sniping him: the special forces!

Using the guise of participating in the competition to snipe and kill lurkers in the jungle is not a competition in the strict sense at all, but it is a real life-and-death contest.

Through the sight, Flash Point quickly searched for a sniper point that could reach him, but found nothing. This is a master, an out-and-out master. If the shot misses, he will immediately escape far away, leaving no trace for the opponent.

No chance to fight back.

Flashpoint climbed up from the ground and stared into the depths of the jungle. He was sure that the other party had left and disappeared without a trace. He could accurately find several locations where the other party could shoot him. Similarly, the other party also knew

I have this ability.

The training of snipers is not only to find sniper points for oneself, but also to find the opponent's sniper points. Otherwise, you will not know how you will die under the opponent's sniper rifle.

Flashpoint, who can become the core sniper of the Lurkers, is not a weakling, but the snipers he finds himself facing are not weak either.

Just when Flashpoint turned around and was about to jump onto the raft, he suddenly turned around, took the sniper rifle and pulled the trigger deep into the jungle to the north.

"Bang!" The gunfire sounded, and the warhead roared towards the sniper point at the eleven o'clock position.

The leaves of the big tree branch where the sniper point was located shook. This was not caused by the bullet, but the movement of the sniper who ambushed him again.

After one shot, Flashpoint rushed into the jungle to the north, chasing the sniper. If this sniper is not eliminated, it will definitely become like a bone and marrow, making it impossible for you to free your hands to do other things, so what you have to do now is to kill the sniper.
Chapter completed!