The rise of special forces from the boot camp

Chapter 266 Tiger father has no dog girl!
On the other side, at the far right of the hillside, Michelin was in a life-and-death duel with his opponent, Bei Luo!

In all fairness, Michelin's strength is quite good, and she is also among the best among men. Her figure is unusually vigorous, and she is not inferior to his opponent Bei Luo in the slightest.

In this area, with the help of the dense woods, the two kept shooting, dodging, and switching positions. The movements of the two were extremely fast, sharp, and not messy at all.

It is worth mentioning that the bunkers the two chose to hide in were relatively thick trees. Such trees will not be pierced by bullets, and the safety factor is higher.

This kind of battle is not only dangerous, but also very demanding on physical strength. He needs high-speed movement, and his brain is also in a state of tension. He must react quickly, and he needs to judge the opponent's trajectory in advance, so as to find a suitable avoidance position.

In such a high-intensity consumption, the two of them only fought for less than 3 minutes, and their bodies couldn't bear it a little bit. They both hid behind the bunker and recovered their strength.

Michelin rested for less than ten seconds, and after her breathing stabilized, she launched an attack again.

In the same situation, Beiluo can afford to wait, but Michelin can't afford to wait.

At this moment, the distance between Michelin and Beiluo is about 80 meters, and they are standing diagonally, separated by countless trees.

Under such circumstances, it is relatively difficult to kill people, unless the marksmanship is superb and can kill with one blow, obviously Beiluo does not have such strength.

"Tap Tap!"

Michelin jumped out of the bunker one step at a time, stepped forward with her slender legs, and approached quickly with tactical steps.

Michelin wants to give up long-range attacks, she wants to fight melee, quick and easy!

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

Bello stuck in one position, raised his gun and fired continuously, trying to hold Michelin's footsteps and prevent Michelin from getting close.

While changing positions, Michelin fired shots to suppress her, and she rushed forward, extremely aggressive, which didn't look like a girl's style at all.

80 meters, 70 meters, 60 meters... 30 meters The distance between the two of them is getting closer and closer, and the bullets in the magazine are getting fewer and fewer.

At such a close distance, Michelin still didn't stop walking, and Belu didn't take a step back either!

20 meters, ten meters... Finally, the distance between the two of them was within ten meters. At this moment, there was only one bullet left in the rifles in their hands.

"Tap!"

Michelin hid behind the cover for a second, stepped forward again, and fired first.

"boom!"

The gun rang, and the bullet hit the position where Bei Luo was standing for a second.

"Tap!"

After dodging the bullet, Bei Luo rushed out unscrupulously, raising his gun to shoot at Michelin.

"brush!"

As soon as he raised his gun, Michelin leaped out, stretched out her slender palm, grabbed the body of Bei Luo's gun violently, forcibly avoided her body, and followed Michelin's right leg to accumulate strength. In less than a second, he lifted up suddenly, and a whip kicked towards Beiluo's kneecap.

"boom!"

The gun rang, and the bullet flew out of Michelin's head. Michelin felt a tingling pain on her skin, which was the high temperature carried by the bullet itself.

"Peng!"

Michelin kicked Bei Luo's kneecap, making a muffled sound.

Don't look at Michelin as a girl, but Michelin's fighting skills are extremely brilliant. Liu Ziheng is no match for Michelin unless she is desperate.

The strength of this whip leg was great, and it just hit the joint. Bei Luo felt his right leg go numb, and knelt down on the ground.

In the next second, before Bei Luo could react, Michelin bent her right leg, facing Bei Luo's chin, and raised her knee suddenly.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, Bei Luo's jaw was instantly broken. The severe pain caused his brain to go blank. He subconsciously let go of the rifle with his right hand and leaned back directly.

Because it was on a slope, after Beiluo fell to the ground, he rolled over twice on the ground.

After completing this series of actions, Michelin threw Bei Luo's rifle aside, twitched her right hand on her leg bag, and pulled out the pistol directly.

"Crack! Crack!"

Immediately afterwards, Michelin quickly opened the safety, rolled the bolt with her left hand, loaded the bullet directly, raised the gun and shot at Bei Luo.

After seeing Mi Qiqi draw out her pistol, Bei Luo ran behind the bunker holding her head when she saw the crawling one.

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

The gunshot rang out, and several bullet holes appeared in Bei Luo's back in an instant, and a bullet was shot in his arm. He rolled twice again, and finally hid in the bunker.

"Tap Tap!"

Without saying a word, Michelin chased after her with a gun, and she was bound to kill Bei Luo immediately!
The distance between the two was no more than 15 meters, and Michelin chased Bei Luo almost as soon as he hid behind the bunker.

"what!!"

Just as Michelin ran over to raise her pistol, Bei Luo rushed over and landed on Michelin.

Bei Luo's height of about 1.8 meters and a weight of at least [-] kilograms, with such a fucking force, coupled with the location of the slope, Michelin was caught off guard and was thrown to the ground directly.

"Grumble!!"

Afterwards, the two of them rolled down the slope, and Bei Luo's boss firmly grabbed Michelin's right hand, trying not to let Michelin shoot.

"Peng!"

The two rolled for a distance of three to five meters, and finally hit a tree, which prevented the two from falling.

In close combat, Michelin is definitely worthy of Beiluo, because fighting is skillful, but in pure strength competition, two Michelins can probably compete with Beiluo, because Michelin is too thin, Beiluo Too strong, the two are not of the same magnitude at all.

So, before the two fell together, Beiluo turned over and rode on Michelin with ease. His right hand pressed Michelin's arm firmly, and he pinched Michelin's neck with his shot left hand. With a hideous expression on his face.

"Bitch! I'm going to kill you first and then rape you!"

Bei Luo roared crazily, the muscles in his left arm bulged, he didn't care about the bloody muzzle of the gun on his arm, pinched Michelin's white neck with his left hand, and bowed vigorously.

Bei Luo couldn't help but roar, his whole body was in pain, his entire back seemed to be shattered, the pain was terribly painful, he could only vent by roaring.

Michelin struggled vigorously, but couldn't break free from Bei Luo's control at all. His face gradually turned pale, and the feeling of suffocation became stronger and stronger.

Suddenly, Michelin had a flash of inspiration, and picked up a random branch on the ground with his left hand, glanced at the gunshot wound on Bei Luo's arm out of the corner of his eye, and then raised his left hand with the last of his strength, aiming at the wound on Bei Luo's arm. After the gunshot wound, he went straight in.

The branch plunged into the muzzle of the gun, and it didn't stop until it hit Beiluo's bone.

"what…………"

Bei Luo screamed, the endless pain caused Bei Luo's strength to disappear instantly, and his left arm trembled even worse.

Taking this opportunity, Michelin twitched her right hand violently, and finally got rid of Beiluo's control.

Immediately afterwards, Michelin raised her gun and pointed it directly at Bei Luo's forehead.

At this time, Bei Luo restrained the pain and woke up. He looked at the muzzle of the gun in front of him, and his pupils focused instantly.

Michelin looked cold, without hesitation at all, she directly pulled the trigger.

"boom!"

With the sound of the gun, Bei Luo's head exploded in an instant.

"Crash!"

Immediately afterwards, a large amount of blood and white brains sprayed out, Michelin was sprinkled all over her body, and her pretty face was covered in blood.

"Cough cough cough!!"

Seeing that Bei Luo was completely dead, Michelin finally couldn't help the itching in her throat, coughed violently, and gasped for breath.

Looking carefully, there are five bruised finger prints on Michelin's neck. In two seconds, Michelin will surely die!

A tiger father has no dog daughter!She Michelin was never an ordinary girl!

(End of this chapter)