There has never been a soldier king who can perform special missions alone. Is it still important to have such obvious shortcomings and advantages as Xu Bin, physical fitness, physical strength, close combat, and gun use when all of these are gathered together, ignoring the attack, experience and comprehensive abilities of ordinary bullets?

Just as Xu Bin directly launched a counterattack with a strong attack, more than 200 people were like driven piglets, stumbling among the mountains and forests extended to the northern country.

Tall, like a white bear, with a hideous scar on his face from his temple to his chin, a giant revolver on his waist, an unlit pipe in his mouth, and his eyes full of murderous light.

Seeing a slow-moving passenger in the plane, he went up without saying a word and shot him. Now everyone had no complaints and walked forward honestly. The strong man listened to the gunshots in the distance and sneered, his eyes full of disdain, and pointed the gun at a tall white flight attendant in the crowd. The other party shook his head and waved his hands with mercy, but the barrel of the gun was stuffed into his mouth.

"Die is an easy thing. Do you want to die?"

The female flight attendant shook her head. Life is even more precious in the face of humiliation and everything she is about to face. She doesn't want to die without blinking.

Perhaps only two of them knew that if they hadn't been looking for something, perhaps all these more than 200 people would have been killed long ago.

"Sir, the fight started from behind, we..."

A big man with an ak47 came over to dissuade the scarred man, in return for a slap: "Huaxia. Yellow-skinned Monkey, I dare to come in and I skin him alive."

All the people nearby had a change in their faces, and the big man who was slapped in the face didn't dare to say a word. He still remembered that there was a skeleton rack in the reception room of the man in front of him. Every once in a while, there would be a brand new human skin on it...

Skin and hold your husband!

The very famous leader of the brutal mercenary army of Tsarist Russia, who was born in a regular army, had a record of tearing a black bear with bare hands and massacring forty-eight enemies alone, and liked to peel human skin and eat human blood. It is notorious in the inland areas of Eurasia. In the past ten years, no one can do anything to him. There are mercenaries disguised as regular army that everyone knows. There are also mercenaries who are actually recruited, committing numerous bloody crimes, and even directly rebels that the employer massacred the employer's family. In short, those who know him must first learn to respect what others say, and you will do whatever you do, so that you will have a chance to survive, otherwise you will die.

"Major Putesky, I hope your people are not waste."

Major Putesky, who was beaten, nodded stiffly. He knew that the other party's true identity was a member of the army, and he was less afraid and more respectful.

"Those who dare to step into the border will die."

Togev was very satisfied with Putesky's answer. He grabbed the female flight attendant's hair and signaled the person in front to continue walking. He unbuttoned his belt, and a slight resistance from the other party could not resist his big hand pressed his head against his crotch.

Putesky didn't dare to care, but just cursed in his heart: "It's hard to extricate himself as a mercenary. It depends on how you return to the army in the future."

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Without a fight, Xu Bin easily crossed the opponent's defense line. When he ran at his movement speed, no one could catch up. He even ignored whether there were mines buried on the ground while moving. Even if he stepped on the mine to detonate, his people also left the central explosion point. The explosion air wave not only did not affect him, but also helped him to push him forward.

On weekdays, I always feel that I don’t have enough activity, and I always feel that I can’t use it. On the battlefield, my strong physical energy is stimulated. The m16 in my hand has an unscathing relationship with the enemy who occasionally sprays flames in the dark. As long as you shoot, as long as your steal appears a little light, Xu Bin’s m16 will spray a bullet to your position. Whether you can dodge or whether you can survive depends on your own luck.

Lan Cheng in Changsheng Town was stunned. This hustle thing was fired before the border was crossing. Boss, do you dare not be so fierce? Do you really think that soldiers from that country in the north are a fool? Now it is an extraordinary period and there will definitely be more strict arrangements. Are you crazy? Going for a long time? Big Tian Ghost Boss, Big Tian Ghost Boss, you only have one person, and reinforcements will not arrive at the fastest middle of the night. You are the rhythm of committing suicide.

Xu Bin didn't care about that. I had enough bullets. Not to mention the magazines filled with bullets in the tactical vest. In the backpack, there were a lot of bullets and pistol bullets on the assault rifle and pistol bullets on it. As long as there were a few minutes of space, all the empty magazines could be filled again. Besides, even if all the bullets were exhausted, would my combat effectiveness be damaged?

In the dark night, the gunfight was siege and blocking each other. The gunfight scene was also constantly moving towards the direction of the Tuoqifu team. Tuoqifu, who was planning to carry a gun and get on the horse, squinted his eyes and snorted coldly to issue an order to let his troops intercept the invading enemy.

"What? A miniature team may even be just a person? Interesting, interesting, I'm waiting for him to come, and the treasures in my family are missing new 'clothes'." Tuoqifu's confidence is just like the valuable experience he has gained from fighting abroad over the years, and it is his priceless treasure. As a mercenary, how can he survive on the stage of the world without confidence? How can others be frightened when they hear your name? No enemy is invincible. The key is whether you are strong enough.

An hour later, Tuo Qifu's confidence was covered by hideousness and he personally brought people around. After a round-trip battle, the king finally saw the king. Tuo Qifu had to admit that this man was strong enough and could be regarded as a real gun king in terms of using guns. What he designed was to ask for the weakness of long-distance attack and directly forced Xu Bin to the forefront.

"If you kill you, you will catch up with the team? Come on, hurry up and hurry up." Xu Bin carried the m16 gun on his back and put it on the backpack. The magazines pressed on his body were empty. Next, it was time to play with a pistol. The combat range also changed from medium and long distance to close range.

Togqifu laughed, bared his teeth, revealing his neat teeth: "Many people have said similar things to me. As a result, I am still alive..."

Xu Bin didn't say a word of nonsense, and shot directly, regardless of how many powerful soldiers he was surrounded by or whether he would be shot. He decided that there would be no hesitation in the attack. The battlefield changed rapidly. It was a matter of delaying here for a few seconds and a minute. It is very likely that when he chased him, the opponent had already left the mountainous area or had an accident with the target person he needed to rescue.

He fired his two pistols with both hands. The other party was a veteran who had experienced many battles. Even if he had a reaction, he was not as fast as Xu Bin, so he didn't slow down to unfold the environment. Tuo Qifu even hit Xu Bin's body with several consecutive shots.

"Um?"

Tuoqifu frowned, was the other party wearing a bulletproof vest?

The first time, he chose to retreat. The opponent's shooting skills were too accurate, and he could take the lead. If he stayed there, he would be a living target. With more than 200 hostages, he would not believe that this kid would dare to act rashly and then remove his bones.

In the eyes of outsiders, the extremely vicious and cruel skinning hands are actually meticulous, otherwise they will not be able to survive now. Those cruelties are real, and the cunning is real. If you don’t fight a battle without confidence, you will first win the victory in the most reliable way. No matter how fierce the enemy is, you will be slaughtered by yourself.

Chasing the two guns almost never stopped in their hands, and there was no gap in changing magazines. Every bullet was not wasted. More than 80% hit the target, and 20% of the bullets played the role of pulling the enemy.

So fast!

Tuoqifu ran all the way, with almost no pauses, and followed the signs of stepping out of the team ahead. The other party was in an area without a road, and there were people blocking it layer by layer, and the gunshots were still in his ears. Mad, wait for me to catch you and see how I deal with you.

"Take this girl out."

Originally, he was taking the flight attendant, but seeing that the speed of returning to the team was not fast, he asked the husband to directly press her to act as a shield, but he still couldn't stop the pursuers for even a second. The other party ignored the hostages and shot and killed the hostages directly. Facing the hostages that were forced to be killed by others, he still pursued forward with constant speed.

Tuoqifu's communication was restored, and he left the signal coverage of the Sanyi area. The first message he got was that the other party didn't care about the hostages at all and did not even stop.

"This is not a Chinese person. The Chinese soldiers are full of feces. They know that they and the hostages will die, but they will put down their guns to protect them. The accounts of two deaths and one death will not be settled. This guy is not from China."

The scars on Tuo Qifu's face are even more ferocious. His shots were very accurate. Why did the other party have no influence? I have never seen such a cruel way of fighting for so many years. When facing a team of hundreds of people, a man chose to take the initiative to attack and gained an advantage. Tmd, where did this guy come from? Good physical fitness, good marksmanship and incompetent swords and gunshots. Is this Tm still a human?

"Stop, Captain, that guy stopped shooting, there should be no bullets."

Tuoqifu's eyes rolled and he roared angrily: "Don't give him a chance to load bullets, there must be bullets in his backpack, surround him, surround him."

Togefu's troops were not idiots. After Togefu reacted and issued the correct order at the first time, all Xu Bin could do was remove the backpack and gun behind, so that his body would no longer be bound by the small space they formed, and avoid the impact of movements during combat. Especially in the rapid fluctuation, the weight of a backpack and a gun did not matter. Their size would affect the movement. This was also because Xu Bin initially chose bullets and emergency supplies to put them in the tactical vest. At this moment, he threw away the backpack and m16, at most there was no ammunition supply. The empty magazines on his body were still there, and the two pistols were still there. Once he received the replenishment of firepower, he would not be affected too much.

Carrying a mountain knife, Xu Bin transformed from a sharpshooter to a dark night killer in the mountains and forests covered by dark clouds and moonlight, and reaped the enemy's life silently.

At this time, the soldiers who retreated from the border, Togif's men and Putesky's escort team had more than a hundred bodies, and they fell into the forest with a straight line of only a few kilometers away... (To be continued...)
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