The vast night sky, a bright moon quietly exudes afterglow, the eternal shrouded the vast earth, on the gray hills, in the woods, several bonfires are burning, the flames are swaying with the wind, making a beeping sound, just like an enthusiastic young man for fear of disturbing the sleeping lover next to him suppressed his cough, beside the bonfire, the bald head opened his hazy eyes and looked around, the whole body instinctively tensed, like a beast ready to go.

Suddenly, a laser flashed out of the void, instantly crossed the void distance, teleported to the back of the bald head, the bald head's attention was all in front and on both sides, unguarded behind him, and when he realized that something was wrong, it was too late, although he rushed to the side like lightning, but the laser still did not enter the three inches above the bald head's knees.

"Ahh

"Enemy attack—" The man roared angrily, and pursued him with his gun raised.

More people roared and chased up, and the bald head also reacted, looking at the whole broken leg, his face changed greatly, knowing that his life was a waste, without this leg, his strength would not be able to play thirty percent, what else could he do except take a back seat and wait for death?

"Whoa—kill him for me." The bald head roared unwillingly, his eyes red, and he stared at his teammates.

Everyone was taken aback by the angry bald head, and they all picked up weapons to chase them, leaving only one person to help deal with the bald head's injuries, and the bald head angrily pushed the other party away, picked up the treatment bag and shouted: "Go, tell the deputy captain, give that bastard to Lao Tzu to come back alive, Lao Tzu will kill him with his own hands." ”

"Yes." The other party quickly got up with both hands and feet, picked up weapons and chased after him.

In the dense forest, several enemies came out from all directions, everyone looked bald, and a person in charge assigned a few people to stay and guard the base, and led the others to chase them.

The bald head skillfully stopped the bleeding and bandaged himself, glared angrily at the person left, but it was not his own person, there was no way to give an order, he sighed angrily, his angry eyes fell on the wound, thinking that the good days had just begun, thinking that he could only spend it in a wheelchair in the future, even if he was equipped with a prosthesis, he was unable to move, and his mood was inexplicably bad, and he picked up arms and hated to find someone to fight.

However, after all, it was the old man on the battlefield who saw many lives and deaths, the bald head gradually regained his calm, and he thought about it in disbelief, looking at the location of the sneak attacker, and some regretted that he did not carefully investigate during the day, and he was obviously alert at that time, and then he thought about it, the other party was so able to endure it, so able to hide, and it was not exposed for so long, this ability to hide and conceal was extraordinary, and it was obviously a master, since it was a master, why not snipe directly? It's okay to hit the back, why just hit the legs, this is completely inconsistent with the principles and habits of killing with a shot on the battlefield.

The bald head didn't believe that the opponent was missed, how could a sniper who could be so lurking miss, only twenty or thirty meters away, and there was camp campfire lighting, there was no wind, and there was enough time to prepare, how could it be possible to miss under such good sniper conditions? There is only one possibility, the other party did it on purpose.

Thinking of this bald head, he gasped, and faintly felt that some bad things were enveloping him, a heart tugged, and his cold gaze was cast on the surrounding woods again, while reminding loudly: "Hey, you guys, cheer up, separate, invert the triangle position, be careful of the enemy's sneak attack." ”

The rest of the guards in the camp heard the bald head's reminder and dispersed, looking for a place to hide, leaving only the bald head in the bonfire twitching in pain, the bald head was also tough, but did not shout, but sat motionless on the ground, so as not to move the body to cause two percent of the trauma, but the heart was aggrieved and crazy, and he couldn't help but clench the gun in his hand, snorting - wheezing and panting, staring around.

Not long after, several armed men hurriedly turned back, looked bald and angry, and shouted in a deep voice: "Why did you come back, what about the murderer, have you been caught?" ”

A leader-looking person stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "The captain asked us to come over and get communication equipment, the murderer is running fast, and he needs to contact other squads around him to join forces to intercept it." ”

"Yes, mobilize the rest of the team, and make sure to catch him." The bald head agreed.

The person who turned back left in a hurry with the communication equipment, and after a while, there were only a few people left at the scene, and no one noticed the edge of the cliff, a pair of cold eyes were vigilantly looking at everything around, and slowly probed up, and a team of black and white eyes were a little more surprised.

After waiting for a while, this person turned over and went up the cliff, his body squirmed gently in the bushes, like a giant python, his movements were very sensitive, and his skills were also very skilled, obviously a master, and what was even more strange was that this person was biting a military dagger in his mouth, the military dagger was dark all over, not reflective in the moonlight, and the blade was slightly curved, with a sharp blade on one side and a jagged edge on the other, which looked very not simple.

This person slowly touched a bush, his body jumped suddenly, like a cheetah in a raid, he reached out with his big hand, covered the mouth of the militant lurking in the bushes, picked up the military dagger from his mouth with one hand, and stabbed it obliquely into the opponent's temple without hesitation.

After succeeding, this person touched it like a ghost, a jump is more than ten meters away, the strange thing is that it lands silently, floating, the pace is weird and suffocating, and in the blink of an eye he touched behind a militant, and with a big hand, he covered the opponent's big mouth, and the military dagger in his hand stabbed into the opponent's temple like lightning.

The master has a move, the emphasis is on killing with one hit, never leaving the water, wiping the throat can certainly kill the enemy, but the genetic warrior can hold his breath for a few minutes, even if the throat is cut out of a big hole, he will not immediately lose his breath, he will struggle, and even fire to warn, and then it will be troublesome, the best way is not to wait for the other party to react, just crush the opponent's cranial nerves, without the cranial nerves to give orders, the body will not have any instinctive reaction.

After the man succeeded, he did not continue immediately, but slowly put the corpse down, so as not to make a sound, and then squatted on the ground and looked around vigilantly, his black and white eyes were exceptionally bright in the dark woods, full of war intent, and endless anger.

In the blink of an eye, the man touched another enemy, his feet like the wind, but silent, ghostly.