"In this time and age, a woman like you is the best luxury, no matter what army you are in. It's not easy to catch you, and now it's time to collect the benefits. ”

The chariot drove all the way to the other side of the mountain, and the dark shadow gradually pressed down. The chariot stopped beside several boulders that had rolled down the hillside. The woman in the back seat was still struggling, very young, sweat collecting dust and sticking to her face, but it couldn't hide the face that looked very good. The figure of the surgeon, both male and female, is mostly very good. In ordinary people, women probably belong to the category of top models.

The woman squirmed backwards again, trying to distance herself from Sworthy. It's all in vain, after all, the whole tank is only that big. A punch slammed into the woman's stomach, and Sworthy took off his upper clothes, revealing skin with red marks, which were the result of the battle.

Seeing the woman cough up a few mouthfuls of blood from her mouth, Sworthy reached out and grabbed the woman's chin and pulled the face closer: "Be obedient, be quiet, you won't feel so painful." Don't be naïve, I can guarantee that the other two are gone, and you'll still be alive and well. There are still many people stationed here, and they can't leave here for more than half a year, and cigarettes and alcohol can no longer satisfy them. Learn to be obedient, and when this war is over, maybe you will survive and survive well. ”

As he spoke, Sworthy stretched out his other hand and touched the woman, who twisted her body, her eyes full of horror: "My brother won't let you go!" All the woman could do now was these words that were not the slightest threat. Sworthy seemed to like it, and it made him feel a little excited.

"It seems that you still can't learn, I can teach you slowly. Sworthy laughs and says that his movements are slow, not at all rushed, "first of all, he learned how to undress、、、

His head tilted to the side for a moment, and Sworthy's eyes flashed red, but he still couldn't dodge the tactical knife that suddenly stabbed him from the side. It was supposed to be stabbed straight into his ear, but at this moment, starting from the ear, a knife was pulled through his face, and the bridge of his nose was also cut out before it was cut empty.

But the tactical knife didn't stop there, and the blade trajectory turned at a right angle and stabbed him in the chest. Faster, Sworthy leaped violently, and when he jumped out of the chariot, the blade had pulled from his neck to his abdomen. Under the splatter of sparks, a long wound appeared on Sworthy's body, and under the blood that rolled up, pieces of alloy of various shapes and sizes could be seen embedded in Sworthy's body. The tactical knife simply tore through the skin, leaving a delicate scratch on the pieces of alloy.

Jumping out of the chariot, Sworthy instinctively shouted "Who?" to which no one responded. Immediately after gaining a foothold, he turned around, drew his dagger and looked around the chariot. The headlights were still on, but there was nothing in the diffuse lights except for the woman.

Swarthy's face twitched. Not bothering to wipe the blood off his face, Swarthy watched everything around him, his head turning slowly, and his steps moving backwards little by little, leaving the area covered by the chariot's lights. The next moment, a hand suddenly stretched out from the direction of the vest was sensed, and Sworthy shivered all over, as if all the metal parts in his body had burst out of their original temperature at this moment.

Swarthy instinctively crouched, but the warm palm was firmly on his neck at this moment. Without thinking about it, the backhand was a sword stabbed in the back. Caught in the middle of the way, Sworthy couldn't believe that his wrist had been broken by the enemy so easily. His body was dragged backwards, followed by a dull thud, and one knee with tremendous force slammed into the spine of his waist almost at the same time as Sworthy's attack.

There were several "crackles" in succession, and Sworthy's abdomen burst instantly after a moment of bulge. The alloy plate embedded in it tore through the skin and stabbed out, revealing the bloody tips of several misaligned ribs at the same time. A large amount of blood poured out of his mouth and nose, and Sworthy raised his other hand, clenching his fist as something activated, dense and sharp blades unfurled from under his skin, smashing his fist into the unknown foe behind him.

Only hit the air, Sworthy tried to break free with his strength, but his lower back spine broke, and his lower body completely lost sensation, and he was not controlled at all. He wanted to open his mouth and shout loudly, and the hand that drilled out the dense blade reached the hand that grabbed his neck. But before he crossed his shoulder, a tactical knife pierced his palm, directly knocking an alloy plate on the back of his hand more than ten meters away.

The tactical knife spun around in an instant, and then swam down the bone gap in the palm of the hand with the utmost familiarity, like the head chef of a top hotel. Sworthy felt the pain and withdrew his hand, the palm of his hand had been shaved half open.

"Ahh、、、、、、、、、、、、h The squeezing sensation in his throat grew stronger, and without thinking too much, Sworthy's hands crossed up and down, hoping to let go of the hand that was pinching his neck. But the metal-like sound of the collision made him even more desperate.

"Don't let 、、、 go、、、 I'm 、、、" Sworthy's bleeding face turned red as his hands twitched.

"I can 、、、 help 、、、 uh、、、" The tactical knife didn't hear a word, and then stabbed Sworthy in the head through the ear, and his hands fell weakly after a brief pause, hanging down at the sides of his body. The cross pupils lost their color, and the look quickly drained from their eyes, eroded by the darkness of the night.

Watching the corpse fall to the ground, Phinea stared at the blood-red eyes at the edge of the chariot's lights, and for a moment was deeply enveloped in silence.

"The King's forces sent you here?" Phinea watched as the young man walked into her, his face shadowed by the light only pensive. It wasn't until the man violently cut the steel cable with a tactical knife that she nodded mechanically, as if she had forgotten to think about anything, "Yes, I came here with a bounty, we." You 、、、 also yes, "

"Can you go on your own? Someone's coming, you have to get out of here. ”

"Yes. Phinea let go of the cable and stood up, shaking her body several times before she steadied. She then jumped out of the chariot, a little wooden, and her footsteps naturally followed the man who walked out of the area shrouded in the light after a few steps, "Xie 、、、 Xie 、、、" There were obviously some words behind it, but Phinea's throat seemed to be unable to make any more sound for a while, and finally it was swallowed back into her stomach along with the blood that had not been spit out in her mouth.