In the US military base, the black-and-white reflective video on the big screen kept flashing. As a bright spot broke out among the crowd, the entire screen trembled. Even Colonel Morgan couldn't help but wave his fist.
The blow of this hellfire was so beautiful, it fell right among the militants gathered at the entrance of the town. The damage caused by high-explosive ammunition in densely populated areas is very shocking.
The heat and waves caused by the explosion blew the helmet off Lin Rui's head. He leaned over to pick it up and put the helmet on his head. "Let's rush out now!" he shouted sharply.
He turned over and rushed in, and the saber in his hand neatly cut the throat of the nearby person. The man was holding his throat, eyes as wide as cowbells, completely disbelieving what was happening. After killing an enemy, Lin Rui quickly attacked the surrounding enemies. Kicked away the military thorn stabbed by an armed man.
With one hand pull, the militant was pulled forward. Lin Rui took advantage of the situation and kicked out again. "Boom", his man was kicked by Lin Rui and turned upside down. He rolled out a full three meters away and fell on several of his companions behind him. After a battle, the hot weapon turns into a cold weapon. In close combat, it is impossible to use a gun. Especially in this kind of chaotic battle, it is easy to accidentally injure yourself and others. Even if you shoot, you may not be able to hit. At such a close distance, any wrong action or judgment can be fatal.
In a hand-to-hand fight in a narrow corridor, Lin Rui has never been afraid of anyone. He received traditional martial arts training since childhood, and was later beaten repeatedly by fighters like Tang Lin. His skills are no longer at the level of ordinary special forces. In Tang Lin's words, even with his bare hands, he could kill three special forces who fought hand-to-hand with him in half a minute. A fatal blow, no ambiguity.
Lin Rui and the other three were forced forward by the enemy one after another, and a militant took the lead in attacking Lin Rui. Wielding his three-foot-long military spur, he stabbed Lin Rui in the lower abdomen. Lin Rui turned sideways and nimbly avoided the attack of the militants, but there were more militants gathering around him.
Lin Rui did not dare to be careless at all, and held the dagger in his hand tightly. With a lunge, he violently stopped an enemy soldier with his left hand, and moved the dagger lightly with his right hand. Cleanly slit his throat. The soldier covered his throat with blood gushing out with both hands, and gradually fell down unwillingly. The battle was on the verge of breaking out, and Lin Rui, who was once again trapped in many sieges, managed to survive by relying on hand-to-hand combat.
Lin Rui punched an enemy who was about to attack him, and was immediately surrounded by armed men behind him. Team A and Team B are now in separate camps. They couldn't get together for a while, looking at the enemy who far outnumbered them. Lin Rui couldn't help but feel helpless. But even so, the strength almost derived from his nature has been supporting him and continuing to fight.
Lin Rui turned around and kicked one of the militants away neatly, but did not pay attention to the enemy rushing in from the side. "Hi!!!" Lin Rui was cut by another soldier on his side with a dagger during the melee. Blood stained his desert camouflage uniform red. Lin Rui trembled all over, and the heartbreaking pain caused huge beads of sweat to appear on his head.
Lin Rui struggled to break away from the armed men surrounding him. The dagger in his hand instantly cut his throat. Jiang An was right next to Lin Rui. Seeing that he was injured, he suddenly broke through the siege. After killing several soldiers who blocked him, he finally rushed to Lin Rui. At this time, blood was pouring out of Lin Rui's back. His face was even more pale and colorless.
Jiang An hugged the injured Lin Rui and yelled at Jason: "Jason! Lin Rui is injured!"
Jason also saw that Blood Eagle was injured, but there were too many people surrounding him. Maybe they also knew that this brave big man was a harvester of human lives and must be treated specially. There were four or five people surrounding Jason. He was forced by the surrounding armed men to the wall. He used the wall to support his body and held the dagger tightly in his right hand.
Seeing that Jason had no way out, a militant thought that the opportunity had come and no longer feared the danger of this big man, he rushed in front of him with a single stride. Wielding his sharp military spur, he stabbed Jason hard in the abdomen.
Jason only felt a sudden coldness. Instinctively, he rolled to the left. At this moment, the militant's spear stabbed hard at the spot where Jason had been standing just now. The long spurs were completely submerged in the earthen wall behind him. It can be seen how powerful this knife is, and Jason can't help but break out in a cold sweat. If I had been slower, I might have formed a group with the lives I harvested to meet God by now!
Jason didn¡¯t dare to delay and stood up straight. Slit the neck of the militant who just attacked him. The man was still drawing out his military spur at this time, completely unaware of Jason's actions. Jason's dagger undoubtedly cut his neck, so clean that not much blood even spattered. Because a large amount of blood poured into this person's trachea.
The militants still maintained their bowing movements. His eyes gradually dimmed. The last thing he saw was Jason cutting the neck of a comrade again. Jason's condition improved slightly, and he shouted to Jiang An, who was still supporting Lin Rui: "Jiang An, protect him, I will take care of the rest." As he said that, Jason shook his shoulders and shook off the man who was rushing towards him. The two armed men grabbed the spurs in their hands, rushed to one of them, and stabbed him hard on the right chest. At this time, Zhao Jianfei and others finally rushed forward. Their joining greatly reduced the pressure on Lin Rui and others.
Jiang An helped Lin Rui and walked to Zhao Jianfei. Lin Rui had lost a lot of blood at this time, and his face had no color at all. Because he had not received any treatment, his expression was also a little sluggish.
Looking at Lin Rui who was covered in blood at this moment. Zhao Jianfei shook his head repeatedly, "Xiao Lin, can you stop being so impulsive?!"
"It's okay. No internal organs were injured, just skin injuries. A little blood won't kill me." Lin Rui took the AK47 and said, "Okay, there shouldn't be many left in this wave of militants just now. Everyone, hurry up and replenish your bullets, and we'll rush out before they have time to launch a second attack."
"Bandage the wound. If the bleeding continues like this, you will definitely die." Zhao Jianfei threw the first aid kit to Jiang An, "Actuary, Jason, please help him. I went over to see the situation. They seemed to have stopped attacking. This is what happened?"
"Stop the attack? How is it possible?!" Inside the US military headquarters, Colonel Morgan and Long Zhengwu both looked at the drone surveillance images on the big screen. In the image, there were at least several hundred enemy troops gathered outside, but these hundreds of people stood still and did not launch any more charges.
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