The strongest mercenary across the line of fire

The sniper didn't detect Pandora's movements, and he couldn't detect it at all.Pandora's tactics at this time are like a poisonous snake, so hidden that you can't perceive her existence at all.All the auras of strangers are hidden in Pandora's body, if someone passes by, they will only think that this is a grass sill lying here, and this is even when she is not wearing a camouflage net.

Pandora, who was slowly climbing about one meter forward, stopped, and stood up gently with her hands on the ground.The moment she stood up, the indifference on her face disappeared, replaced by a creepy murderous look.

Accompanied by this murderous aura, Zhao Ziyang, who was following behind, involuntarily shivered, his scalp became numb, followed by this numbness transmitted to his hands and feet, and finally connected to the ground, making Zhao Ziyang obviously feel a chill in his body in contact with the ground , followed by a slight twitch of the muscles in the back.

Zhao Ziyang had never seen Pandora make a real move, so he would be directly affected by the murderous aura on Pandora's body that was so strong that he couldn't dispel it no matter what.This murderous aura was not just a pure murderous aura, he seemed to see a bloody killing field, and Pandora was the devil covered in the enemy's blood.

Pandora is synonymous with devil.

The sniper was more severely affected than Zhao Ziyang. His hands trembled in infinite fear, causing the barrel of the sniper rifle to lift up by more than ten centimeters.

"boom!"

An armor-piercing bullet shot into the air as the barrel was raised, and the strong recoil pressed against his shoulder, because his frightened body leaned back a little.

At the moment of tilting, the sniper released his hands without hesitation and threw away the sniper rifle in his hand, and grabbed the pistol on his thigh like lightning.

Under such a dangerous situation, he could only use a pistol to fight back in self-defense, and then looked for opportunities to escape.This murderous intent was too creepy, if possible, he would rather kneel down and beg the other party to spare his life.

It's just that he had no chance at all, not even a chance to touch the pistol.

"hiss……"

Pandora's body rushed straight towards the sniper like a leopard, drawing out a rare wide-bladed saber at the same time.This saber is bright and shiny. The blade is one finger wide and about forty centimeters long. It is double-sided and has a blood groove in the middle. There are a few barbs protruding from the blood groove. It looks like that kind of machete, but it is completely different. .

The blade pierced through the air and made a slight sound. No one would doubt the powerful lethality of this blade.

"puff……"

The sharp blade swiped towards the sniper's left hand just after touching the pistol like lightning, and the indestructible blade sliced ​​off the opponent's palm.

A chill came from his left arm, there was no pain, only bone-chilling ice cold, the sniper watched half of his palm slide to the ground.The moment he slipped, he opened his mouth to give a warning and then cried out in pain, but he had no chance.

"Puff puff!"

There were three sounds of blades slicing through the body, and the sniper felt the irresistible cold again from his neck, thighs, and waist.

"Hey..." He moaned softly unconsciously, and his wide-open eyes saw a pair of pupils that were completely devoid of human breath: brown, emotionless, and full of blood.

With a sound of "wow", the sniper collapsed to the ground, his body became three parts: the thighs were cut off at the root, the waist was separated from the chest cavity, and the head rolled sideways, staring at the body exposed after the cut-off waist. half of the kidney.

Dark red blood flowed out continuously from the wound, gradually spreading a red carpet under the sniper's body.

ruthless!allow!poison!

Zhao Ziyang's heart constricted when he saw Pandora's sharp move, and his pupils instantly formed extremely dangerous needlepoints.But this state is only fleeting, and he subconsciously regards Pandora as the most terrifying enemy.

Fortunately, Pandora is his comrade in arms, otherwise he doesn't know how to fight against such an enemy.If there were no accidents, he definitely didn't have much chance of winning against Pandora alone.If mercenaries are existences dissociated from society, then Pandora is an existence dissociated from mercenaries.

Pandora, who had killed the sniper, retracted the knife, pointed straight ahead, and continued to run eastward.

Putting away the shock in his heart, Zhao Ziyang rushed in the direction of Pandora's finger, and there was a mercenary there.

"Keng", the dark triangular thorn was pulled out from his body, and Zhao Ziyang ran straight towards the mercenary hiding there like a tiger.At this time, there is no need to hide the figure anymore, because there is no need at all.During the time of crawling on the ground just now, the position of the mercenary has been calculated with incomparable accuracy, and all he has to do now is to kill.

"Bang!" The gunshot rang out, and the mercenary who found Zhao Ziyang rushing forward without any scruples turned around and pulled the trigger to shoot.

The scorching bullets shot at Zhao Ziyang's chest, and the scorched air seemed to be visible even under the high temperature.

The moment he faced the sniper warhead, Zhao Ziyang narrowed his eyes and clearly saw the trajectory of the armor-piercing bullet.The warhead, which was originally fast to the limit, began to slow down, slow down...

"Clatter..." The grass and trees rumbled, and Zhao Ziyang's whole body rolled towards the ground at the moment of the gunshot. He rushed towards the mercenary's feet like lightning, and the three-edged thorn rolled, leaving a deep mark along the ground. .

The mercenary was shocked, he never thought that Zhao Ziyang could escape the shot under such circumstances.After a brief shock, he immediately drew out his saber to face Zhao Ziyang, who was standing in front of him, and stabbed fiercely with the saber in his forehand.

With a sound of "Keng", the two military thorns collided heavily, half of the saber jumped high in the air, and after reaching the apex, it fell down.

"Pfft!" The three-edged thorn pierced the mercenary's body from bottom to top from the crotch.

"Chi..." As the military thorn was inserted and then pulled out like lightning, a stream of blood gushed out from the mercenary's crotch.

"Ahhh!..." The mercenary who was severely injured let out a miserable howl, kneeling unconsciously with both legs, and clutching his crotch tightly with his hands.

"Pfft!" There was another sound of stabbing into the body, and the triangular thorn pierced straight down from the mercenary's chest and pierced into his chest cavity.

The three-edged thorn pierced in was stirred by Zhao Ziyang's turning of his wrist, instantly mixing the mercenary's chest organs into a mass of minced meat.

"Chi..." The three-edged thorn was pulled out with the internal organs wrapped around it, a blood arrow soared into the sky, and a small rainbow appeared strangely under the sunlight.

With a plop, the mercenary collapsed to the ground and died.

Shaking the blood and internal organs off the triangular thorn vigorously, Zhao Ziyang squatted down and turned the mercenary over, peeled off his collar and took off a soldier badge hanging around his neck.

This soldier card is very smooth, with a relief of a knight riding on a horse and holding a knight's spear high, lifelike.

This is the logo of the EO Mercenary Group, which closed its doors in 1999.However, their closure does not mean that they were disbanded directly, but that they transferred their base camp to London, England.

On the one hand, it is because London is an international arms trading center and defense trading center, and secondly, it helps to get rid of the South African government's interference in their business.The South African government has always looked down on EO because many of EO's employees were against South Africa in the past. When South Africa signed into the anti-mercenary international law in 1998, it forced EO to end its business.Since then, EO has broken up and established many similar companies in South Africa or other countries, including private military companies and security companies, and continued their business in this form.

"Roar!" Aomo's violent roar came from not far away, followed by the muffled sound of the bones in his neck twisting.

A playing card went through the woods, cut off several branches, and nailed it to a big tree. The corner of the playing card was stained with blood, and the blade killed one.

All five EO mercenaries were killed, and the Fula tribe, who suffered heavy casualties, finally breathed a sigh of relief, but they still maintained their original state under the fear just now.

"Da da da..." Mecale fired all the bullets in the magazine in one breath, and when he leaned over to pick up another rifle, he suddenly found that the sniping had stopped, and the Fula fighters were out of the threat of sniping , to start rebounding again.

"Bastard!" Mekal yelled and threw the rifle in his hand to the ground, turned around and ran frantically to the east of the village.

"Da da da..." "Da da da..."

"Kill him! Kill him!..."

The fury of the Fula fighters filled the fear just now. They let out a roar of hatred, raised their rifles and pulled the trigger to the bottom to shoot at Mekal.

Anger, humiliation, madness...the current Fula fighters don't have to think about anything at all, they only know to kill Mekal, the executioner.As for the delicate relationship between the Gambian government and the race, they did not consider it. They wanted revenge, killed Mekal, skinned him, cut off his genitals, cut his stomach open and hung him on a tree.

Hatred can spread. Hundreds of rifles fired at Mekal at the same time, and the warheads chased his footsteps, forming a dense firepower network behind him.

Faced with such firepower, Mekal finally lost his composure. His face showed fear, desire for life, and longing for life.But there is still cruelty in his eyes: as long as he can escape this catastrophe today, then the Fula tribe will usher in their doomsday.

Mekal, who was running for his life, was quite agile, and he used all the tactical steps he could use to avoid the bullets behind him.The threat to his life fully stimulated his potential, and he rushed towards the woods like a hurricane.

As long as you enter the woods, you will be safe. There are countless bunkers in the woods, and there are EOs who support you.It's just how did they stop the sniping, did some accident happen?

"Puff puff puff..." A burst shot hit Mekale's back, causing his running body to fall heavily to the ground.

The moment he fell, dense bullets roared past his head.He had to thank the long burst, otherwise his body would have turned into a hornet's nest.

"Aw..." The beast howled from Mekal's mouth. He braced himself fiercely and wanted to continue running towards the woods, but just when he looked up, he saw a scene that made him despair: a polar bear-like The mercenary laughed ferociously at him, and the M134 six-barreled heavy machine gun in his hand was dark and cold, pointing straight at his body.

He saw the barrel pre-rotating, and clearly smelled the breath of death emanating from the barrel.