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Chapter 60 Bayonet to Bayonet

The mercenary slowly walked out from behind the big tree, with a slightly surprised look in his eyes, but more of it was disdain: the opponent was too weak.

However, this Chinese soldier is very brave. Unfortunately, bravery is called bravery when used correctly, and idiot when used incorrectly.

Faced with the disdainful looks of the mercenaries, Chen Gan threw away his sniper rifle, pulled out his military spike and hit it against the barrel of the rifle, making a show of assassination.

"Hey, you can't." The mercenary stretched out a finger and shook it. He quickly spun the harpoon in his hand and held it in his forehand.

"You won't know until you try it to see if it works!" Chen Gan shouted loudly, swung his rifle and stabbed forward.

With a "chi" sound, the bayonet on the gun broke through the air and stabbed fiercely straight into the mercenary's heart. This blow used all Chen Gan's strength, and the sharp bayonet was as fierce as a poisonous snake spitting out poison.

Facing the fierce spur, the contempt in the mercenary's eyes was even greater. He faced it straight, but when the spur was about to touch his body, his sturdy figure spun half a circle with unusual agility, leaning against the rifle.

Turning in front of Chen Gan, he raised his elbow and hit him in the cheek.

"Bang!"

A dull sound rang out, and Chen Gan felt as if his cheek was hit by a piece of hard steel. His body immediately lost balance and leaned back. The bone in his cheek that was hit by the impact was painful, as if it was shattered by the elbow.

The mercenary succeeded easily, and his eyes showed deep ridicule, all showing contempt for the weak. But the deepest part of his pupils was not like this, but full of seriousness.

This is a typical strategic contempt and tactical emphasis. Being able to survive to this day in the international mercenary battlefield, he will not underestimate any of his opponents. Even a child will not take it lightly. In many places, when you

When you neglect a child who is not as good as a gun, he is very likely to beat you into a hornet's nest with an AK.

After being hit hard and falling to the ground, Chen Gan endured the severe pain and rolled up violently, swinging the butt of his rifle and hitting the mercenary.

It's just that his attack movements were extremely weak in front of the opponent. The mercenary easily dodged him and slashed his chest with the harpoon.

With a sound of "chi", the two bodies passed each other, and a long gash appeared in Chen Gan's chest, rolling out the pale flesh. After a few seconds, bright red blood poured out from the wound, instantly dyeing him red.

the predecessor of.

"Come again!" Chen Gan stared angrily. The pain stimulated him to the greatest extent, releasing all the wildness dormant in the deepest part of his body.

The mercenary flew forward and kicked Chen Gan in the abdomen. He didn't want to continue playing with this Chinese soldier because it was very boring and the two of them were not on the same level at all. So he wanted to resolve the battle as soon as possible and kill this kid.

Catch it back.

"Bang!"

The soles of his feet collided heavily with Chen Gan's lower abdomen. An irresistible force came from his feet and was instantly transmitted to every internal organ in his body. The pain was as if a knife had been inserted and violently stirred.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out from Chen Gan's mouth, but his body did not fly out. Instead, he tightly hugged the right leg kicked out by the mercenary with both hands, dragging the opponent in an almost impossible way.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Chen Gan, who was covered in blood, let out a crazy laugh. Like a wild beast driven mad, he opened his mouth and bit the mercenary's calf.

This is the only way he can attack when facing such an enemy. The opponent is too strong. In front of the opponent, he has no power to fight back and is completely in a state of being beaten.

Fight with all your strength, if you can't beat it, then fight with all your strength!

This is Chen Gan's only thought. Maybe he was afraid before, but after facing it, he was not afraid at all. Why should he be afraid? Why should he be afraid? This is my country, this is my homeland. How dare you do it without permission?

Once you step in, I will die with you!

Chen Gan had never felt that his teeth were as sharp as they are now. He found that he had bitten off a piece of meat on the mercenary's calf through the thick jungle combat uniform.

"ah!……"

The mercenary screamed in pain, swung his fist and hit Chen Gan on the head.

"Pa", with just one punch, Chen Gan's mouth was loosened. Blood was flowing from his mouth and nose, and he fell to the ground suddenly, falling into dizziness.

He has no ability to compete with this mercenary at all, and he doesn't even have the capital to fight hard. Although he is already considered outstanding in his own army, facing a real war killing machine, he is just like a weak girl.

In the dizziness, Chen Gan bit the tip of his tongue hard to make himself more awake. In a daze, he saw the leg that had bitten off a piece of flesh through his pants and belt, raised high and stepped hard on his face.

Come.

The threat of death instantly enveloped him. The feeling was indescribable. He seemed to have lost his fear and became extremely calm.

At this critical moment, a figure suddenly rushed over from the west and pounced on the mercenaries as fiercely as a tiger.

"Platoon leader, run!" squad leader Zhang Yifei's voice sounded. This Shaanxi soldier who would rather violate discipline than abandon the platoon leader had a determined look on his face and pulled the trigger at the mercenary.

"Da da da……"

A string of warheads were fired, and the sound of gunfire completely disrupted the turbulent jungle.

After being attacked, the mercenary fell to the ground and rolled towards the east like lightning. As he rolled in, he took out his pistol and pulled the trigger at Zhang Yifei.

"Snapped!"

Under the action of the rifling, the warhead rotated extremely quickly and hit Zhang Yifei's shoulder accurately.

"Poof", a cloud of blood spurted out. Zhang Yifei, who was hit by the powerful penetration of the warhead, was knocked to the ground heavily as if he had been hit by a hammer, losing the ability to fight.

At close range, pistol bullets cannot tear a large area of ​​the wound, it is just a penetrating wound. But this kind of penetrating injury is enough to completely lose a person's combat effectiveness. It is definitely not the person who can stand up and attack after being shot several times as seen on TV.

scene.

Those are all fake, just to exaggerate a person's heroic image. After being hit by a bullet in the body, you can't feel the pain, but the whole body is no longer under your control. Only when you can feel the pain will you partially recover.

Intuition, but it is basically impossible to stand up and fight again.

Unless you have received extremely professional training, and this kind of training means that the body is often hit by bullets and can adapt.

So Zhang Yifei could only lie on the ground in pain, unable to even move.

"Zhang Yifei!" Chen Gan, the platoon leader who woke up, shouted loudly. Just as he was about to stand up on the ground, he lay down again.

My whole body hurts, like a twitching pain.

"What a touching scene. I respect the feelings of your comrades." The mercenary slowly got up from the ground and said slowly: "I can give you a choice, kill one of them, and the remaining one can

Live. Tell me, who is better to kill, you or you?"

"Fuck you, come on me if you have the guts!" Chen Gan cursed angrily while holding back his twitching.

Zhang Yifei, who was hit by the pistol, gasped for air, gritted his teeth and said loudly: "Foreign devil, someone will shoot me in the head."

In this choice, the two people's decisions are surprisingly consistent. They are not afraid of death, and are willing to die for the other party, regardless of whether the other party keeps his word. These are comrades, these are brothers, and they can die for each other at any time.

"There is another choice." An unusually calm voice came. Yan Fenghuo strode from the jungle to the west with a rifle: "Both of you live, you die."

Hearing Yan Fenghuo's voice, Chen Gan and Zhang Yishan's eyes instantly lit up, staring at each other with burning eyes without blinking.

The mercenary's face showed an extremely solemn expression. He saw two blood stains on Yan Fenghuo's chest. One was already dried, and the other was extremely fresh.

The mercenary who was chasing Yan Fenghuo died, even without making any sound. This made the mercenary extremely cautious, and his blue pupils shrank little by little, eventually shrinking into the most dangerous needle-point shape. He knew clearly that this was

The real opponent, powerful and calm, is the Chinese special forces!

Yan Fenghuo walked up to Chen Gan, bent down and grabbed the bayonet-mounted rifle.

When he bent down, the mercenary wanted to kill the opponent with the gun in his hand several times. But he did not do so because he had a feeling that if he dared to raise the gun, he would be the one who died.

There was no reason for this feeling, but he believed in his intuitive judgment. This Chinese special forces soldier was by no means an ordinary special forces soldier, and he always exuded the aura of a strong man.

If he dares to bend down in front of him without any scruples, he must have the means to protect himself, and even the ability to kill himself in the process of self-protection.

Picking up the rifle on the ground, Yan Fenghuo gently touched the sharp bayonet. He naturally narrowed his eyes and showed a particularly sunny and handsome smile: "You have lost an opportunity. What you should have done just now is to raise the handle of the gun in your hand."

I'll kill him, haha."

After hearing these words, the mercenary felt as if his heart had been hit hard by something. The feeling the other party gave him was actually fake. How could it be possible?

"Can you play assassination?" Yan Fenghuo asked.

The mercenary stared at him and nodded slightly.

With a "hoo" sound, Yan Fenghuo threw the rifle to the mercenary, indicating to him to use this one. Yan Fenghuo took off the rifle from his body and installed a military spike on it.

"Give you a chance, bayonet to bayonet, white knife goes in and red knife comes out."

This is indeed an opportunity. The mercenaries have no guarantee that they can kill the opponent. Because two teammates died silently in the hands of the opponent, which is enough to prove that the ability of this Chinese special forces soldier is very strong.

At this time, two more mercenaries came over. The mercenary captain Witte was uneasy, and he knew that this mission would probably end in failure.

Yan Fenghuo squinted his eyes and scanned the jungle to the south, and vaguely saw a figure deep in the jungle. He was not impatient, and steadily took out an assassination stance, signaling the mercenaries in front of him to come over.

The mercenary also noticed the arrival of his companions, and his eyes showed a hint of joy involuntarily. He did not step forward. It was better to delay now. It should not be difficult to kill these three people with the strength of three people.

This appearance was seen by Yan Fenghuo. He shrugged helplessly, with murderous intent in his eyes, and rushed towards the mercenaries with a bayonet in his hand.

Since you don't move, then I will move, bayonet into your bones, and I will fight until death!


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