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"Da da da……"

The automatic rifle in Fengyinglou's hand rang. At this moment, the way Fengyinglou fired the gun was like a recruit who had never been on the battlefield. He held the trigger with his fingers and did not let go. The sons strafed like a storm, facing the high-intensity blow of modern weapons with full firepower in an instant, even the Masai fighters who are most proficient in grassland warfare must immediately throw themselves down and roll over, barely pouring their heads and faces All the sons were thrown behind him.

The theoretical rate of fire of k automatic rifles is [-] rounds per minute. In actual combat, regardless of the troubles caused by various environments and maintenance, the rate of fire can reach about [-] rounds per minute. In other words, a magazine of [-] rounds , it only takes a few seconds to dump and empty.

When the automatic rifle in Fengyinglou's hand finally stopped roaring, he did not hesitate to throw away this weapon with extremely powerful suppressive firepower in the medium and short range, and pulled out his self-defense pistol.Continue to dash forward while firing continuously. [

That's right, Fengyinglou is going to use a method similar to "Hellfire" to suppress the enemy's counterattack with primitive weapons. It is of course best to kill the opponent directly. Even if he can't, he will use the shortest time to counterattack the opponent In front of him, force the opponent to directly start the final close-range combat.

When the self-defense pistol in Fengyinglou's hand fired the last round, he had successfully broken through the distance of hundreds of meters between the two sides, and rushed directly to the position less than ten meters in front of the Masai soldier.

Faced with this absolutely unexpected scene, members of the elite special forces from various countries watching the battle through military satellites gasped in unison.During these days, they have seen Fengyinglou's fierce passion, seen Fengyinglou's cunning and wisdom, and seen Fengyinglou's ability to turn hands into clouds and rain, and continuously create favorable situations for themselves, but they really This is the first time I have seen such a crazy and aggressive person, and as soon as he made a move, both parties were forced to the Fengyinglou where life and death were judged!

At the moment when the last bullet shot out of the gun chamber and found the target in the weeds, Fengyinglou didn't even think about it, and directly tried his best to aim the self-defense pistol in his hand at the opponent who was already close at hand, and smashed it in the face. At the same time, he had already pulled out his combat saber, and with the inertia formed by his high-speed sprint, he slammed into the enemy in front of him.

Automatic rifle shooting, self-defense pistol burst firing, abandoning the pistol, drawing a knife and slashing, this series of actions all happened within 15 seconds, and it was done in one go without being muddled. It really brought into full play the aggressive tactics of the fifth special unit. extreme.

Facing the pistol that Fengyinglou threw out with all his strength, and the knife he slashed straight down afterwards, the Masai warrior suddenly performed a backward somersault at such a terrible moment.Seeing this scene, Fengyinglou's eyes suddenly burst out with a one-hit-killing brilliance.

When they are fighting, in order to maintain the most flexible pace, they will never easily use their legs to kick the opponent's waist above the waist, and of course they will not be like taekwondo. Legs and stuff.You must know that in the close combat of special forces, if you use these tricks to hit the target, you will inevitably encounter counterattacks because of too much body movement, which is tantamount to courting death!

This backflip is a pistol that can throw Fengyinglou out, and he dodges his head and face with a knife, but when his feet landed, his body was still buffering the force of the fall, and he couldn't make the second move temporarily. In an instant, the second attack of Fengyinglou Ruying possessed him could stab the combat saber directly into his body.

Just at this kind of time when the winning ticket was in his hands and he was about to give his opponent a fatal blow, a light gray shadow slammed towards Fengyinglou from an absolutely strange angle and with a sharp sound of breaking the wind. Facing this absolutely unexpected To counterattack, Fengyinglou turned his wrist slightly, and slashed forward with the fighting saber in his hand.

"Snapped!"

There was a crackling sound like a huge ax smashing firewood in the air, and almost at the same time, Fengyinglou only felt a burning pain on his cheek, and blood flowed out from the wound in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the opponent who managed to avoid his fierce attack, and even left a wound on his face as soon as he fought, he lowered his head and looked at the object that was split in half by his knife just now. Yinglou waved his hand to gently wipe off the blood on his face, and finally extended a thumbs up to the enemy in front of him sincerely.

Just now, the Masai warrior in front of him purposely flipped backwards, just to lure Fengyinglou to chase after him, but he used his own knife to cut off the longbow in his hand in an instant, and his extremely sexual bow suddenly collapsed, forming a natural shape. the power to fight back.However, the most terrifying thing is that the bowstring he uses is twisted steel wire.In some positions of the steel wire, there are even fine and dense sawtooths. It seems that this kind of prop is not so much a bowstring, but more like a strangling rope used by special agents when assassinating targets at close range.

If his opponent is not Fengyinglou who has experienced many battles, he may have successfully used the jagged bowstring to strangle the target's throat in the first round of the fight.When that time really came, all he had to do was grab the arched back and pull hard, and the throat of the enemy in front of him would be cut on the spot, and he would die a miserable death.

Only the warriors of the Masai tribe can use the weapon of "bow" so superbly.

No, not him!

Fengyinglou looked at the enemy who was about 170 cm tall, with dark skin all over his body, but with a healthy luster. Although he was a little thin, he was not skinny, and there was no decoration on his body. He quickly corrected his judgment on the target: Yes She, this Masai warrior who can play bow and arrow superbly, and is not inferior in close combat, is actually a woman!

If you can secretly breathe a sigh of relief just because she is a woman, it only shows that you are an out-and-out idiot.

Whether in the military camp or in primitive tribes such as the Masai, they all believe in the power of the strong.If women want to be recognized by men in this world, they must pay a higher price than men to make themselves stronger than men.In fact, as long as the Masai woman in front of her has long hair, one can guess the degree of respect she has gained with her own strength in her own tribe. [

You must know that among the Masai, women are bald, and only men who have passed the coming-of-age ceremony have the right to grow hair.As for the Masai men, the requirement for the coming-of-age ceremony is to kill an adult lion alone in the prairie!Because lions are not so easy to kill, Masai men are often missing arms and legs, but when talking about their wounds, they are very calm and even proud.If there is no strength beyond the norm, the Masai female warrior in front of me will never win the "honor" unique to men!

Facing the Masai female warrior in front of him, Fengyinglou nodded slowly, and gently stretched out the combat saber in his hand, posing the most common fighting style used by professional soldiers in close combat.

Looking at Fengyinglou who raised the fighting saber slowly in front of her, with the slightest flaws all over her body, and even faintly revealing the terrifying attack and counterattack force, the eyes of the Masai female warrior also showed a hint of surprise.

She was surprised that Fengyinglou would give up the automatic rifle in her hand, and she became more vigilant because Fengyinglou abandoned the gun.

Only after reaching the level of her and Fengyinglou, will he understand that Fengyinglou's behavior of abandoning his gun is definitely not stupid.

Fengyinglou charged all the way, emptied all the pistols in the automatic rifle and pistol, and missed the target. This is enough to show that the opponent's movements are too agile, and they are too good at using the environment to protect themselves. Breaking through Fengyinglou, as the best professional soldier, he spent tens of thousands of shots on the training ground before slowly cultivating the rhythm and rhythm of the gun.

This kind of feeling is like playing a game alone, investing a long time, and a certain trick is more perfect. No matter what kind of opponent you usually face, once you use it, you can always add points for yourself. One day, I suddenly met a more savvy opponent, and my most proud tricks were always easily resolved by the opponent. If I played a few rounds in a row, my confidence and the sense of rhythm of the game would be broken in successive failures.At that time, if you go to a decisive battle with an opponent who is usually weaker than yourself, you may fail miserably because your usual confidence and rhythm will be broken, and you will not be able to perform at a normal level.

If you fail in the game, you can calm down first, think hard about the countermeasures, and then make a comeback. However, once a professional soldier loses his confidence and tacit understanding of weapons on the battlefield, what he loses must be his own life.In order to protect their absolute confidence in guns, they immediately give up guns on the battlefield. There are definitely not many people who can do this, looking at the world.

It was because they saw each other's strength and difference that the two became extra cautious.Under the gaze of Fengyinglou, the Masai female warrior put the short knife in her mouth and bit her teeth, and took out a "V" shaped weapon about [-] centimeters long from her back.If Fengyinglou did not judge wrongly, it was a boomerang that could be used as a fighting weapon at close range, and could be thrown directly to attack the target.

Although the Masai claim to be the closest to the original traditional nation, they live on the earth after all. No matter how they repel them, they still have to avoid contact with outside civilizations. The most representative of them is the weapon used by this female warrior. The boomerang is not made of wood or bone, but metal.Just look at their blades in the sun, reflecting the cold light, and the Fengyinglou can measure the lethality of this weapon that is a fusion of modern civilization and traditional culture.

But the scariest thing is the people who use them!

When the eyes of Fengyinglou and the Masai female warrior collided in the air, several sparks burst out. At this time, there was no need for any communication between them at all. The whistling sounded, and a short-lived, but absolutely fierce close-range combat began.

"when!"

Fengyinglou's fighting saber stabbed in a straight line was held by the opponent with a "V"-shaped boomerang. Almost at the same time, Fengyinglou's right leg had already kicked hard at the knee of the Masai female warrior. With strong legs, as long as this kick hits the position, the battle between them will immediately lock the final winner.

Facing Fengyinglou’s trump card after kicking and breaking many wooden stakes on the school playground, the Masai female warrior rolled backwards again. When her left hand touched the ground, she used her left hand as a support Point, the whole body suddenly made a 360-degree rotation, she stretched her right hand with all her strength, and the boomerang in her hand moved with her body, forming a blade around her body.

If Fengyinglou hadn't kicked his legs past the opponent's waist when fighting at close range, and quickly retracted his legs when he saw the situation was not good, he would have stabbed his right leg by this absolutely unexpected attack.In fact, the Masai female warrior in front of me dared to continuously use backflips in close combat. Her attacking skills were not limited to this. When her legs touched the ground, she It even rolled forward at a 45-degree angle.

In the eyes of Fengyinglou, this is really an absolutely weird picture.That kind of feeling is like throwing a basketball to the ground head-on, but when the basketball rises, it starts at a 45-degree angle. This kind of picture is completely contrary to common sense. All these counterattack plans failed, which made him so sad that he almost vomited blood.

Looking at the increasingly strange and elusive blade light in the air, Fengyinglou slightly pursed his lips, his right hand suddenly protruded out like lightning, and the fighting saber in his hand collided with the opponent's boomerang again.The backhand of the Masai female warrior holding the boomerang suddenly reversed, and the "V" shaped boomerang got stuck on the blade of the fighting saber, which was obtained by twisting the two weapons together. The Masai The female warrior's body turned sideways in the air suddenly twisted again, and her right leg suddenly pulled out an extremely fast arc in the air, and slammed down on Fengyinglou from a high position.

Faced with this absolutely fierce kick, unless Fengyinglou immediately gave up the fighting saber in his hand, otherwise, he would not be able to dodge at all.Fortunately, the other party didn't have the habit of wearing shoes, and it was absolutely impossible for him to hide the bayonet in his boots. Fengyinglou could only turn his body around and use his shoulders to directly force the kick.

"Snapped!"

The woman's right foot slammed heavily on Fengyinglou's broad shoulders, and there was a muffled sound. Fengyinglou almost lost her voice at this moment, why did her foot feel like being picked up by the Dragon King? The wooden stick hit Fengyinglou directly? !

Seeing the female warrior who kicked herself, flipped back again, and completely blocked all her counterattacks in an instant, a name suddenly came to Fengyinglou's mind... Kaboweiler dance! [

Capoeira is a Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu. People who are proficient in this kind of martial arts can adjust their body center of gravity in various seemingly impossible situations, and play various seemingly unimaginable attack routines. Because they When fighting, they always use tumbling, jumping, spinning and other gorgeous movements that look more like dances, and even add some skills that can only be done by acrobats, so they are crowned with the suffix of "dance".

But the original form of Kaboweile is definitely not as simple as dancing.

Its origin comes from the African prairie at the foot of Fengyinglou.In this world of survival of the fittest and the survival of the fittest, there is absolutely no room for performing things.In this set of fighting techniques, there are people's enthusiasm for celebrating a day's harvest of hunting and celebrating it, and it also integrates the dodge and counterattack discovered by the warriors when they fight with various beasts according to the attack methods of the beasts. Skill.

To put it simply, the Kaboweile dance that can really be used in actual combat is a way to use the shift of the center of gravity to make the body move irregularly forever, constantly breaking the enemy's sense of rhythm to the distance, and being able to dodge at the same time. Attack fighting techniques.It is more difficult to use this fighting technique, which is more like dancing than martial arts, in actual combat than defeating professional boxers with Tai Chi.

But the Masai female warrior in front of her is definitely a master of Kaboweiler dance.No, it should be said that the fighting technique she uses is weirder, more elusive, and more effective than the Kaboweiler dance.Only warriors like the Masai, who are naturally extremely flexible and full of explosive power, can use this gorgeous but absolutely practical martial art, which can be described as both offensive and defensive, to the limit.

"brush……"

The boomerang in the hands of the Masai female warrior was finally thrown out, and the short knife she had been biting in her mouth was also held in her right hand.

The Kaboweile dance with a weird final attack angle, coupled with the boomerang she throws with special skills, and the flight path is erratic, these two are simply perfect close-range killing skills.Just fighting with an opponent, in Fengyinglou's heart, there was a feeling of being pinched back and forth by the enemy.Hearing the sound of the boomerang flying closer and closer behind him, the sound of the wind breaking, and seeing in front of him, holding a dagger in his hand, using both hands and feet, launching waves of unimaginable waves. If you don't face it yourself, you will never understand it. This kind of difficult and weird attack, Fengyinglou suddenly laughed.

It was at the moment when the smile on Fengyinglou's face was raised, the Masai female warrior who supported the ground with her left hand again, spinning and kicking in a row, suddenly moved for no reason, but actually stopped suddenly...

Her right leg kicked Fengyinglou's body for the second time, but at the same time, the combat saber in Fengyinglou's hand also pierced her chest, which is not plump. In the end, she didn't get stabbed in the heart, but she was pierced by the entire handle of the fighting saber with the terrifying serrations on her back. Anyone could see that she was dead.

"Snapped!"

The body of the Masai female warrior fell heavily on the ground, feeling the vitality draining from the wound, the first thing she did was to glance at her left hand.In the heart of her left hand, there is an anti-infantry barbed hook that is only two or three centimeters long and can be used directly by throwing it on the ground.She pressed the barbed hook with her left hand just now, supporting all her weight with her left hand, the barbed hook directly pierced her palm, and as her whole body rotated, the barbed hook was even more on her palm, A blood hole the size of a ping-pong ball was abruptly spun out.

Looking at the wound on the palm, look at the pair of military marine boots on Fengyinglou's feet, which are made of Kevlar material. A look of enlightenment flashed in his eyes.

The Masai people don't have the habit of wearing shoes. When this man led her to run all the way, he had already quietly sprinkled this kind of barbed hook, and then calculated the distance to counterattack, and finally successfully put her into the trap. And directly used a beautiful fatal blow to win the final victory.

The Masai people are very strong, even the lions are not their opponents, but this time, she is not facing a lion, but a human, a person who has experienced many battles, is more cunning than a fox, and is better at using all kinds of monsters. props, trap-makers.The Masai people study how to kill ferocious beasts every day, but the man in front of him studies every day how to kill more effectively.

This is the reason for the confrontation between the two of them, and the final victory and defeat.

"Without the help of traps, I am no match for you."

Fengyinglou looked at the female soldier in front of him whose wound was bleeding like a fountain, his eyes were a little calm, a little indifferent, and a little bit unwilling, but he was able to welcome death with a calm attitude. He whispered: "The Masai, the most powerful race in the world, really deserve their reputation."

The Masai female warrior looked at Fengyinglou quietly. She couldn't understand what Fengyinglou was saying at all, but she felt the respect from Fengyinglou from the heart.Gradually, the unwillingness on her face disappeared. On the prairie, survival of the fittest by force is an eternal theorem. Being able to set traps for her to step into and finally lock in victory is also a kind of strength in itself.

The female warrior crossed her hands on her chest, looked up at the pure and profound blue sky above her head, and began to speak softly in a complex and convoluted language, perhaps using the unique language of their Masai people. They prayed in the same way, perhaps in this way, to say goodbye to the world they used to live in, waiting to welcome the gods they believed in, to receive her soul stronger than men...

When Fengyinglou recovered her weapon and walked to the battlefield between the two of them again, the Masai female warrior had already turned her back in the grass and stopped breathing forever.It's just that her eyes are still wide open, looking at the distant sky. Maybe, at this time, her soul has really gone to another happier country with the god they believe in?

"sorry."

Fengyinglou put a wild flower that had already withered on the girl's body, and he whispered: "I know I have done too much, and you have enough reasons for revenge, but, at least for now, I must not lose, let alone lose." You can’t die. Believe me, you’re just one step ahead of me.”