"Sick man of East Asia, shameless Chinaman! * *!

When Smith came to the boxer, he was still repeating these two words.

Smith knew that the reason why the boxer king, an absolute big card in the team, took the initiative to watch the night was that he hoped to bump into the Chinese man, or to bump into any Chinese man. He promised to kill the enemy in the most cruel way to vent his anger in his heart.

"Brother, there's an old saying in China that you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry."

Smith slapped the boxer on the shoulder with a smile and handed him a cigarette: "the reason why I promised the living Buddha Kayang to leave our army alone is to give you a chance to kill. Hehe, the opportunity has come now. As soon as I get the news, someone has entered the country again. I believe it will not be long before your long cherished wish will come true. "

"How many people will come?" he asked

"It's not clear yet, but I promise that after this battle, I will never let you sit on the mountain to watch the tiger fight. I will let you rush up and kill you in the first time."

Smith said slowly, "my brother, I suggest that you better take a rest and put yourself into the fight at your best."

"I can't wait."

The boxer emperor said a little, but he still turned around, followed his belt, and walked to the Bush beside the tent.

Looking at the boxer who walked into the Bush, Smith shook his head with some headache and murmured, "the island devils are good at everything, but they are too arrogant. No wonder he was expelled by the French foreign army a at the beginning. His temper is also enough to make people suffer."

Smith leaned against the tree and looked around with his telescope. He did not find any abnormality. He raised his hand and yawned. He was about to walk into the tent to remind the next man to watch the night. Suddenly, he saw a dark blue flame flashing in the distance of nine o'clock.

Not good!

Smith's pupil shrank suddenly, opened his mouth and was about to give warning. A sniper armor piercing bullet with a speed of more than 900 meters per second went into his mouth like lightning and shot out from the back of his head!

After his head was punctured by a sniper, Smith instinctively screamed.

Unfortunately, as soon as his syllables came out of his voice, a big hairy hand covered his mouth in time.

Blood, like an arrow from the back of the brain bullet hole, splashed the face of the gorilla.

However, the gorilla did not care. Instead, he stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth. Then he gave a strange smile, and slowly put Smith on the ground and made a gesture to the place where the blue flame came out.

As the gorilla's right hand fell, several people jumped out of the bushes like civet cats.

The first to come out is the guide of this mission, sarana.

Sarana held a Mongolian knife in her hand. She was like a civet cat. She slipped to the edge of the tent and listened to the sound of snoring. She raised her hand to make a safe gesture.

James holds the xm-8 assault rifle, kneels on one knee, and forms an effective defense against the gorilla there. Whiteboard, monkey and Barbara trot to the tent.

Sarana gently lifted the curtain of the tent, and the whiteboard and Barbara crept in.

Looking at Barbara's sniper rifle, sarana's eyes flashed a glimmer of envy: Barbara killed Smith in the dark, from dozens of meters away.

After putting down the curtain, sarana walked quickly along the tent toward the second tent.

The monkey followed, and the gorilla gestured to James.

James understood and followed the monkey.

Gao Fei, on the other hand, quickly passes through the tent and goes to the Bush not far away.

Just now he saw that the mercenary who was talking to Smith seemed to have gone there to get rid of it.

When sarana took Gao Fei and others around the defense line that was likely to be ambushed, safely arrived in the deep forest, and found the rest camp of the white shark corps, Gao Fei was very glad that the guide played a decisive role.

Sarana has nothing to be proud of.

Because there are her uncles and her family living in uliatai. She comes here to hunt in the forest and gather mushrooms. It's just as natural as the Mainlanders visit relatives and friends. The whole forest map of handler has been in her mind for a long time.

After sarana came to the forest, the slovenly Mongolian woman seemed to shake herself into a leopard hunting at night. Her eyes flashed with strange blue light, and her movements were comparable to those of a well-trained agent.

With monkey and James, they quickly come to the second tent door. Sarana pauses for a moment and raises the curtain.

The rest of the mercenaries, also without any vigilance, were sleeping with their dollars in their arms. They didn't know that death had quietly arrived.

After the monkey stepped into the dark tent, he quickly saw the number of people inside by using the night vision device on his helmet: ten people were lying in the small tent, five on the left and five on the right. Their heads were facing the aisle. Some people were holding guns in their hands, and some were covering their hats on their faces.The monkey's right hand turned, showed a sharp saber, slowly squatted down, left hand suddenly covered the mercenary's mouth, the right hand flash like a wave!

The mercenary in the dream, his legs suddenly kicked, his body bounced up But then he fell down powerlessly.

The smell of blood was immediately blurred in the tent.

After pouring out a bubble of hot urine, the boxer thought that he would soon be able to show his skills. He felt a lot better. He shivered his right hand and was about to fasten his belt, but his body suddenly froze.

The sixth sense developed from dozens of bloody battles made him keenly aware that there should be a man not far behind him who was staring at him coldly, just like a wild cat staring at a rat stealing food.

The boxer is 100% sure that the enemy is behind him, because he can feel that kind of gloomy eyes.

However, he was just a little nervous, then calm down, slowly turned around.

Then, the boxer saw a man standing three meters away.

This man, of course, is goofy.

This means to kill the guy quietly.

Unfortunately, when he walked around the Bush and was about to drop his black hand while the boxer was urinating, he clearly felt a familiar danger: the boxer had an innate sensitivity to danger.

If Gao Fei starts to do it rashly, it will inevitably lead to the other party's loud drinking, which will expose his whereabouts prematurely, which is unfavorable to James and others who assassinate other mercenaries.

Therefore, he would rather give the other party enough time to prepare.

What's more, his rich experience also tells Gao Fei: it is because he just stands quietly and doesn't do anything, that the enemy keeps absolute silence out of a certain habitual reaction (when people feel danger, their first reaction is not shouting, but instinctively taking silence. Because in the human subconscious, there is an illusion that the quieter the safer.)

Sure enough, the boxer turned around and was silent for half a minute before he gave a gentle smile and asked, "Chinese people?"

Gao Fei walked forward slowly, nodded and said faintly, "yes."

"I've been waiting for you for a long time. I'm getting impatient."

The boxer grinned, and his white teeth glittered in the night, like a wild animal. He shook his neck for a while, and moved forward slowly: "just you?"

Gao Fei took another step forward and stopped: "I'm enough alone."

The boxer raised his hand, stretched out a finger and shook it: "it's not enough."

Gao Fei's eyes narrowed and asked faintly, "what do you mean?"

"Because it's not enough to kill, it's not happy."

The boxer also stopped. Takakura's face was still smiling: "a few days ago, I once smashed the head of one of your companions with a fist, and cut him into meat paste with a knife - well, it is estimated that even if he reaches the underworld, his ancestors will not recognize who he is."

Gao Fei's eyes suddenly beat for a while and said in a very strange voice, "do you want to know what it will feel like when your own head is broken?"

"Yes, very much. It's a pity that no one has ever accomplished me. "

"Tonight, you will get what you want."

"I hope so."

The two were talking in a low voice, like long lost friends.

When the boxer uttered the last pronunciation of "this", he burst into a big drink. His right hand flashed out of his back. He held the bright sword tightly and chopped it hard at Gaofei's right shoulder!

He was worried that he could not solve Gaofei as soon as possible and could not catch up to kill other rescuers, so he used weapons as soon as he came up.

The boxer swore that he would split the Chinese man in two with one knife!

After the sword of the emperor of the fist was cut off, Gao Fei knocked his left foot on the heel of his right foot, and his body suddenly turned into a spinning top. He went through it from under his right armpit which was still declining.

Two people, one touch, one minute.

Then don't move any more and keep the current motion.

A piece of camouflaged cloth floated slowly down from the blade of the warrior's sword which was cut off by the boxer emperor and quickly raised.

He did not look at this piece of cloth, but slowly looked down at his right rib.

Under his right rib, there was a wound about three inches long, and blood was pouring out from it.

How could that be possible?

The boxer looked blankly at the blood that darted out like an arrow. His eyes were full of disbelief.

He really didn't believe it. The Chinese man used some sharp weapon to pierce his right rib and his lung lobe, so that he couldn't speak and asked this fantastic question.

Gao Fei's left hand flashed, and the Golden Snake sword stuck to his elbow. He turned around and went to the king of boxing. He held his rickety body with his hand. His voice was very gentle and said, "I hope you can give me a dream and tell me what it's like to feel when my head is broken."

"Er HissThe sword of the warrior of the fist emperor dropped slowly. He wanted to speak, but his mouth only hissed like a poisonous snake.

He wanted to see the enemy's face thoroughly, so he slowly turned his head and looked to fly high.

Then, he saw Gao Fei suddenly raise his right hand, clench his fist, and smash hard at his heavenly cover!

The big bang, just like the sound of two mountains pounding together in the last day, became the last sound the boxer heard.

Then he saw a white and red paste splashing on the enemy's face.

And then he didn't have to know anything.

Looking at the head was smashed into a rotten watermelon, like the boxer, Gao Fei bit his teeth and grinned. He threw the body out and murmured: "but so."

"Who is it?"

When the body of the boxer emperor hit a tree, the enemy's shouts came from the distance.

The answer to the enemy's voice is the m1919a4 7.62 mm heavy machine gun in the arms of gorillas, and the bullets spurted out by anger: dada, dada!

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