The danger of this hand-to-hand combat is difficult to describe in words, as long as Wang Wuyun's movements are slower than a fraction of a second, his brains will fly out.

Almost as soon as the assault rifle in the man's hand was fired at close range against Wang Wuyun, the pistol in Wang Wuyun's hand was pointed at the opponent's head almost at the same time.

For the first time behind a tree, the two men came face to face at close range, and both could see each other's faces clearly.

Wang Wuyun's muzzle avoided the man's helmet and pointed at the man's face, and Wang Wuyun could even see the man's eyes shrink sharply.

Time seems to freeze at this moment!

But it's like lightning......

At this moment, the foreign armed personnel with oil paint on his face showed super fighting skills and military quality, when Wang Wuyun grabbed the barrel of the gun in his hand, the hand he held the gun directly let go of the assault rifle in his hand, the index finger and middle finger were separated, and it was inserted directly into Wang Wuyun's eyes, and one foot wearing tactical military boots kicked directly at Wang Wuyun's crotch, with fierce and sharp moves, crisp and neat.

As soon as this person made a move, only three words came to Wang Wuyan's mind - Krav Maga!

There are many martial arts in the world, but among these martial arts, there is one that is known for its cruelty and out-of-its-kind use, and that is Krav Maga.

Krav Maga is a fighting art created by Jews that absorbs the essence of martial arts such as boxing, aikido, judo, wrestling, judo, etc., cutting off the flashy parts and extracting the deadliest and most effective parts, thus achieving Krav Maga.

The scary thing about Krav Maga is that it only seeks to kill the enemy with the sharpest tricks without any rules, so eye insertion and crotch kicking, which are explicitly forbidden in other martial arts, are very common in Krav Maga. Krav Maga has been invented for less than 100 years, but it has been widely spread around the world and has become a fighting technique in the armies of many countries.

Wang Wuyun tilted his body and avoided the two fingers stuck in his eyes, but the man's hand also slapped on Wang Wuyun's gun-wielding arm.

"Pop ......" Wang Wuyun's arm shook, and as soon as the shot missed, the bullet hit the trunk of the tree next to the head of the foreign armed man, lifting a piece of bark.

At the same time, the kick that person kicked at Wang Wuyun Wang Wuyun did not completely avoid it, and that kick was strong and heavy, and directly kicked Wang Wuyun in the thigh position, kicking Wang Wuyun so much that he flew out, and half of his body was a little numb.

The physique and strength of the foreign armed personnel are ahead of Wang Wuyun in an all-round way, and in terms of physique, that person is almost stronger than Mo Ye, almost one and a half of Wang Wuyun's weight, such a huge difference, if it is a competition, it will not be possible in the ring at all, because this side with a large weight is absolutely dominant, and it is unfair to people with light weight, but in the fight to the death, no one cares about what is fair or unfair.

When the "pop ......" person was kicked out, Wang Wuyun shot again.

The bullet from the pistol did not hit the face of the foreign armed man, but into the man's bulletproof helmet.

The pistol bullet could not penetrate the bulletproof helmet even at close range, but it could still make the bulletproof helmet deform to a certain extent, making the foreign armed man feel as if he had been hit the head, and his body shook a little.

Just now, after the man kicked Wang Wuyun away, he just wanted to grab the holster on his leg, and wanted to take out his pistol, because the helmet was shot, and his movements couldn't help but slow down, Wang Wuyun twisted his body in the air at the moment of flying out, and kicked him in the wrist with a volley, kicking the pistol he had just taken out of the holster on his leg.

The moment the pistol was kicked away, the person also reacted, roared strangely, instantly pulled out the dagger on his waist, and stepped forward with an arrow, Wang Wuyun was still in the air, and the dagger in the person's hand had already brought a sharp cold light and slashed towards his chest.

In this kind of fight, every moment is full of unpredictable danger.

"Whoa...... With a sound, Wang Wuyun was in the air, unable to avoid it, he only felt a slight chill in his chest, the tactical vest on his body had been cut off by the dagger in that person's hand, and fell from him, and at the same time, the clothes worn by Wang Wuyun were also opened a big hole, the sharp edge of the dagger was almost wiped by the hair on Wang Wuyun's skin, where the dagger was crossed, Wang Wuyun's skin was aroused by a few goosebumps, as long as that person's dagger went forward by 0.5 centimeters, Wang Wuyun's body would be cut a one-foot-long wound in an instant。

Life and death are in an instant.

Wang Wuyan, who flew upside down from the air, fell heavily on the jungle land.

And the foreign armed man missed the blow, like a vicious tiger, and pounced on Wang Wuyun who fell to the ground, and the dagger in his hand was once again slammed into Wang Wuyun's heart.

Although Wang Wuyun's strength is not strong, but he has a lot of fighting experience, and has experienced many tests of life and death, in this moment of crisis, as soon as he fell to the ground, although he was dizzy and numb, but the survival instinct in the depths of his consciousness still drove him, so that he rolled to the side without thinking about it, and at the same time, the pistol in his hand fired two shots at the shadow that rushed over by feeling.

The first shot missed, and the second shot hit the stomach of the foreign armed man, although it did not penetrate the person's body armor, but it made the figure of the person pounce in the air with painful spasms, and the movement slowed down suddenly.

It was this slowdown that gave Wang Wuyun a glimmer of life again.

Burst......

The sharp dagger was attached to Wang Wuyun's arm and plunged deep into the dirt underground, directly without a handle, if that person didn't slow down, this time, the dagger would be directly inserted into Wang Wuyun's chest.

That foreign armed man is definitely a master of Krav Maga, and he has a lot of experience in hand-to-hand combat with a dagger, far above Wang Wuyun.

Wang Wuyun kept changing his position all the time, and at this juncture, he didn't give him a chance to stand up at all, he continued to roll to the side.

Although the bullet fired by Wang Wuyun did not penetrate the body armor, the impact of the bullet still hit the foreign militant in the lower abdomen and distorted the foreign militant's face painted with oil paint.

And the foreign militant missed the blow, regardless of the severe pain of being hit by a bullet in the lower abdomen, the foreign militant gritted his teeth and relied on his strong physical strength to pounce again, and in the next moment, the dagger was inserted into Wang Wuyun's heart again, not giving Wang Wuyun a chance to aim at him at close range for half a second.

This kind of fight will not give people half a second to think at all, Wang Wuyun just instinctively rolled to the side, and then shot in the direction where the dagger flew next to him with his pistol by feeling.

"Smack...... Syllable...... Syllable...... Syllable...... Smack......"

The guns of the pistol rang out one after another, and the dagger was like a chasing death, slashing at Wang Wuyun's chest, heart and neck one after another, not giving Wang Wuyun a chance to breathe and think.

Wang Wuyun's whole body kept rolling on the grass, shooting constantly, until he was stopped by the trunk of a big tree before stopping......

As soon as he stopped, Wang Wuyun felt a heavy body pressing on his body, making him unable to move all of a sudden, Wang Wuyun was shocked, and shot the pistol in his hand at the neck of the person.

Click......

The pistol bullets had just run out, and Wang Wuyun was still instinctively pulling the trigger of the pistol.

The foreign armed personnel who pressed Wang Wuyun never moved again.

Wang Wuyun gasped, laboriously pushed away the heavy body that was pressing on him, turned his head to look, only to find that the forehead of the foreign armed man had been opened by his own pistol at some point, and at such a close distance, the bullet of the pistol pierced through the back of the person's head, still did not penetrate the bulletproof helmet, but successfully turned the bulletproof helmet on the person's head into a container containing brains......

Before he died, the foreign militant still stared at Wang Wuyun with his eyes open, as if he couldn't believe that he had really been hit by a bullet, and there was a trace of unwillingness on the face of that person's oil paint, as well as a lingering hideousness.