The ninja was chasing after him. He swung his arms, his fingers were like hooks, and he was as fierce as a tiger, trying to lock Hong Mao's arms.
The red-haired body flipped backwards in the air, swung its right foot like a poisonous scorpion, passed through the blockade of the ninja's arms like lightning, and grabbed its lower jaw - fast and hard!
The ninja was shocked. He didn't expect Hongmao to be able to fight back in such a desperate situation! But he was an eighth-dan master after all. He clasped his arms eagerly and sank down with all his strength!
"Bang!" The arms and legs hit each other, and the ninja seemed to hit a locomotive, "kick, kick, kick" and took three steps back.
And Hongmao was also unsteady on his feet. As soon as he landed on the ground, he took two steps back before regaining his balance!
The ninja let out a loud roar and rushed towards Hongmao again, locking Hongmao's shoulders with his fingers as usual.
Hong Mao lowered his waist and exerted his strength, avoiding the situation and punching the ninja's empty belly with his right fist.
The ninja changed his moves very quickly, his waist suddenly sucking and twisting, and while avoiding Hong Mao's fierce punch, his arms quickly locked onto Hong Mao's right arm.
Hongmao understood that if he was locked up, the ninja below would probably be thrown over his shoulder beautifully.
Not daring to be careless, he exerted force on his waist, turned his body sideways, rounded his right arm and swept it fiercely towards the ninja's back.
The ninja bent down sharply and bumped into Hongmao's waist. He grabbed the clothes around Hongmao's waist with both hands, trying to destroy Hongmao's center of gravity and knock him down.
Hongmao took a quick step back, raised his right leg suddenly, and hit the ninja's face with a knee and elbow!
The ninja was shocked, his face raised sharply, and his arms struggled to move forward.
"Bang!" Hong Mao and the ninja took three steps back together with a dull collision.
Hongmao suddenly laughed: "Little devil, if you only have these few blows, I'm sorry, I will win and you will die!"
"Baga!" The ninja was furious and waved his arms, trying to grab him again.
But Hong Mao would not give him such a chance again. He shouted angrily and rushed out like a cheetah that had been preparing for a long time. He was met with a fierce whip kick!
"Bang——" The ninja stood up and took a step back.
The red hair roared again and again, kicking out six legs in one go like crazy dancing wheels. The ninja had no backhand power, and took six steps back in a row, his steps unsteady, and he was breathing heavily.
Hong Mao rushed forward, roaring with his right fist, whipping up tens of thousands of waves and hitting the ninja's chest.
"Baga, go to hell!" The ninja roared angrily. Although his arms were in pain from the grappling just now, he still had the ability to fight back. He stood on one side, reached out his hands like lightning, and actually grabbed it accurately.
The red hair attacks the right arm.
Great! The ninja was overjoyed and was about to take advantage of the situation and throw him over his shoulder, but the red-haired knee arrived first: "Bang!"
The ninja was hit hard on the lower abdomen, and he grunted immediately. He couldn't help but let go of the red-haired right arm with both hands, and took three steps back in a row, with a stream of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.
The red-haired man took advantage of the situation like lightning, and before the ninja could recover, he punched him hard on the bridge of the nose.
"Bang!" The ninja screamed, turned over and fell to the ground. His nose was bleeding, and he was knocked unconscious by the red hair!
Hitting the weak bridge of the enemy's nose is a very bad quirk of red hair, but it is very effective!
Before the ninja could get up, Hong Mao rushed forward and kicked him several times. After several heavy kicks, the ninja's head was exploded by Hong Mao's kick, and his brains were splashed all over the floor...
Then Hong Mao glanced at both sides of the fight, and gave an order to the other team members who did not participate in hand-to-hand combat: "Tell all team members who have no melee targets to not think about bullets, just hit the sniper on the opposite side hard, and completely defeat the enemy."
No offensive capability."
The team members have been holding back their fire since just now, but there is no order and there is not much ammunition. Now that the order is given, the snipers immediately pay attention, and the sniper rifles stretch out from the bunker one by one, looking for the target.
Hongmao walked to Duanmu Xianglong's body, picked up Duanmu Xianglong's body, walked to the bunker, put it down, and sat next to Duanmu Xianglong. Meng Deli also came over and saluted Duanmu Xianglong and said: "China's
A soldier who has protected his comrades and died is regarded as the highest honor. Today, the little guy can protect his comrades without hesitation. He is a qualified and excellent Chinese soldier, and the most qualified special operations member of our Longxiao Gang..."
Other brothers from the Longxiao Gang also came over one by one and saluted his body with reverence and infinite sadness.
Hongmao sat next to Duanmu Xianglong's body, holding Duanmu Xianglong's hand that was gradually losing body temperature, thinking about every bit of the military camp, and everything about Duanmu Xianglong...
While Hongmao was thinking, the situation changed. Sun Zhichen walked in in a panic, and he was meticulous. The panic of Sun Zhichen, who had a reserved personality, showed that the matter had become serious to a certain extent.
Sun Zhichen came in and saw Duanmu Xianglong's body. He was slightly stunned and said with a crying voice: "Captain, the stairs were completely missed. Those policemen were not enough. But those who came up later were all soldiers. They were not afraid of death. The soldiers fought
All the bullets were used up, but the enemy still rushed up. The soldiers held grenades and died together with the enemy. Only seven of us retreated to the stairwell. The Japanese temporarily retreated, but they rushed up again and we could not resist them anyway.
"
Su Peng also walked in at this time and said: "The bullets in the captain's sniper rifle are out, what should I do?"
Hongmao finally held Duanmu Xianglong's hand tightly and said to him: "Both the instructor and you have completed your mission. Now it's up to me. I hope you will bless me in heaven."
Hongmao stood up and led the two of them out of the shadow resolutely. Duanmu Xianglong's face was smiling.
Hongmao stood up and shouted loudly: "Let the old hall master Meng Deli, the prisoners and the people stationed in Japan of the Long Xiao Gang retreat. Brothers who are afraid of death will keep their defense unchanged. Those who are not afraid of death will follow me on this line of defense."
The defense line withstood it.”
The team members jumped up and lined up with Hong Mao, holding their last weapons. Some held grenades in their hands, some held Japanese rifles, some held sniper rifles backwards, and some pulled out military spurs.
Everyone is waiting for the final battle, the battle that ends life.
At this time, the hand-to-hand combat on the field has reached its final moments. Both sides suffered casualties. It can be seen that the strength is basically equal. However, after a long battle, the Longfeng team members were exhausted and lost the opportunity to compete with the new ninjas.
Looking at the team members who were at a disadvantage, Hongmao pulled out his pistol and shot a ninja in the head who was chasing a Longfeng team member. After the gunshot, a bloody hole appeared between the eyebrows of the ninja.
Seeing the blood hole appearing between the opponent's eyebrows, the team member was stunned for a moment, then smiled at the red-haired man who fired the bullet, and rushed towards the ninja fighting with his teammates next to him while waving his spurs.