Chapter 685

The bald man, who was forced to retreat step by step, was stunned when he saw this picture.

Then there was a huge blush of shame on his face.

One second before, he was still denouncing Wang Yong as a coward and deserter. The next second, he killed Hu Hao.

Although he didn't see how Wang Yong did it.

As an old hand, we can guess from Wang Yong's standing position that Wang Yong must have used a very powerful technique to kill a bandit with an AK47.

AK47 is not a pistol with the same range and power. The bald man thought to himself that even if Hu Hao gave him a few seconds, he could not kill Hu Hao so easily.

But Wang Yong did, and the middle of the shooting did not stop.

"How can this guy be so powerful? It seems that I've been looking away all the time. " Bald man regretted it.

But then he got excited. Because the better Wang Yong's skill is, the higher their chances of getting out of danger are.

As long as Miss can get out of danger, bald man is willing to kowtow to Wang Yong after the end of the matter!

"It seems that your lady trusts me more than you do." Wang Yong looked at the bald man and said“ It's hard to find a confidant. In this case, I can't let this confidant die. I'll save her life! "

Wang Yong proudly pointed to the women and announced in a cold voice.

When Zhang Yanjun heard Wang Yong's words, he let out a scornful laugh in his throat, just like looking at a fool who can't measure his own strength.

Instead of talking nonsense to Wang Yong, he decided to talk with practical actions.

Want to protect women? It depends on whether you have the ability! Everyone talks big, but few can do it!

Brush brush brush, Zhang Yanjun moves faster and faster, bald man has been scarred. Not by virtue of super strong physique, already lying on the ground.

But even so, he won't be able to support it for long.

Especially now Zhang Yanjun has lost his last bit of patience.

Hum!

There was a slight sound of tsunami in the air. Although I was not personally on the scene, I had the feeling of enjoying the surging waves across the screen.

But the sound was very short, and was soon covered by the roar of a car speeding by in the dark.

"Well? Is the king of war willing to help you Wang Yong was stunned.

No one is more familiar with this voice than him. Wang Yong doesn't know how many times he has used it. But Wang Yong never thought that one day he would hear this familiar voice from another person he didn't know.

Zhang Yanjun is also the king of war!

"Go to hell!" In Zhang Yanjun's eyes, there is a bloody light. Both strength and speed are greatly improved in an instant. It seems that some bug blessing has been opened.

The bald man was shocked. He never thought that Zhang Yanjun had a hidden killing move.

Without any complicated calculation, bald men can see that they can't survive three moves.

After the three moves, it was the moment of his death.

He's fine to die, but where's the lady?

Looking at the women behind him, the bald man flashed a look of sadness.

"Good bye, miss." Baldheaded man murmured such a sentence, suddenly the whole person fit toward Zhang Yanjun rushed in the past.

Open the door, completely give up the defense, choose a suicide attack.

The bald man doesn't expect this move to kill Zhang Yanjun, but it can at least hold him down for a while.

In ancient times, on the battlefield, we often met the kind of dead men who were dead to death and still held the enemy's thighs tightly. In the end, you have to cut off your arm with a knife and an axe.

The bald man is ready to be that kind of dead man!

His body is like a flying bear. The bald man pours on Zhang Yanjun.

"Photons!" The woman was shocked and cried out sadly.

Women no longer know martial arts, but also see that the bald man will die at this time.

However, Zhang Yanjun did not seem to be aware of the tactics of the bald man. With an inexplicable sneer in his mouth, he looked at the bald man in the air.

At the same time, there was a tsunami sound again in the body, and the arm with the dagger suddenly curled up a large muscle.

"Chop!" Zhang Yanjun had a good drink.

I saw the dagger with great momentum, cut to the bald man. It seems that what Zhang Yanjun is holding is not a small dagger, but a bone chopping knife.

A knife down, you can cut the bald man in half!

The bald man was startled and closed his eyes slowly.

"Can't even hold back the enemy's humble wish?" The bald man sighed.

Ready to die.

Zhang Yanjun's sneer became more and more obvious, until it became a silent grin.

After all, these people are just frogs in the bottom of the well. They don't know what the so-called top special forces look like.

The real top special forces, like him, can crush any opponent of the same level!

Click!

A crisp sound came, the standard blade cut through the bone and made a pleasant sound.

Dapeng's blood shot out, splashing on Zhang Yanjun's face and clothes.

Zhang Yanjun enjoyed sticking out his tongue and licking the blood on his face.

"Ha ha ha... Li Jian, it's your turn now! Are you afraid? " Zhang Yanjun roared with pride.

But when he opened his eyes blurred by blood and looked at Li Jian woman, he suddenly became a fool.

Bald man, actually sitting on the ground! The whole body is intact, where is there a trace of being cut?

"What's the matter?" Zhang Yanjun said in horror.

He looked down at the body splashed with flesh and blood, and then turned black.

It's Hu Hao!

"Well, it's a good sword. You can cut people from such a distance. It's just that the accurate head is a little poor, and it's crooked. " Wang Yong's voice of ridicule came.

Zhang Yanjun's face was even worse.

Obviously, at the critical moment just now, Wang Yong saved the bald man with Hu Hao's body.

"Thank you, Mr. Wang! I owe you my life The bald man covered the wound.

Wang Yong waved his hand: "nonsense, we'll talk about it later. Take them away from here first, so that they won't be splashed with blood later."

The bald man was stunned by the speech, and then he quickly took photos and left here with women, Qian Xiaozheng and others.

Wang Yong came out of the darkness and stood in front of Zhang Yanjun. Such as an ancient mountain, blocking Zhang Yanjun's way forward.

Without crossing this mountain, Zhang Yanjun will not touch the women and others.

"Good, good, good!" Zhang Yanjun was very angry and laughed“ I didn't expect that you could stop me after I started the secret method! But that's all! You will know in a moment that you feel the fear of death! "

Hiss, Zhang Yanjun's dagger moves wildly, driving the air to give out a harsh explosion.

He no longer saved his strength, but directly promoted the king to the highest limit he could achieve.

A peak!

This is a strength he has never exposed, and he didn't even mention it to the leaders on the day before he retired.

He just wanted to tell the blind leaders what a wrong decision it was to give up!

As far as he knows, there are only a few people in the whole army who can reach the top of this extremely abnormal skill!

He is one of the Limited strong!

As for Wang Yong? Although they are both special forces, they can only be regarded as a slightly bigger stumbling block!

The dagger with violent power cut Wang Yong's neck. As long as the blade is added, Wang Yong's head will fly off his neck and die.

Click, harsh friction sounds, like the sound of a blade pushing in a hard bone.

Finally, the sound is over.

Unfortunately, there is no picture of Zhang Yanjun's imagination. Wang Yong's head is on his neck, and the AK47 body in Wang Yong's hand is cut off.

AK47's barrel was cut off, which blocked Wang Yong's death.

"Good luck, but luck doesn't come all the time." Zhang Yanjun licked his lips and said.

With another wave of the dagger, Wang Yong's neck was drawn again.

On Wang Yong's face, however, there was no trace of fear, only a playful smile.

"You're right, luck can't exist all the time. So I believe in strength more Wang Yong said softly.

Then he suddenly waved the gun shaft which had become scrap iron in his hand and hit Zhang Yanjun with more violent, faster and amazing power.

That power is even greater than Zhang Yanjun's power after he used the king's heart!

The huge air burst into a sound, converging into a roaring small storm.

Wang Yong's "burning stick" struck Zhang Yanjun with great strength.

There is no skill, pure force of rolling.

It's just faster and heavier than Zhang Yanjun.

Bang!

Zhang Yanjun, like a golf ball, was hit by a burning stick.

People are still in mid air, has begun to spit blood, chest ribs appear a visible collapse.

"No way!" Zhang Yanjun's eyes are full of surprise and disbelief.

He didn't believe in the scene before him. He didn't believe that an ordinary special soldier could easily fly him.

It's not scientific!

And the unscientific thing is just beginning.

Wang Yong walked slowly in front of Zhang Yanjun, just like deliberately giving Zhang Yanjun time for second adjustment.

Hand up, stick down.

Even though Zhang Yanjun had mobilized all his strength, he pushed the king's heart to the limit.

But it still failed to stop Wang Yong's random attack.

With a thump, Zhang Yanjun flew high again, bumped into the tunnel wall and slid down slowly.

The other half of the intact ribs also collapsed, and his mouth couldn't help spouting blood.

Within a short period of time, the situation was dramatically reversed.

Zhang Yanjun, who used to beat people like a dog, became the dog who was hanged and had no fighting power.

"For... Why?" Zhang Yanjun looked defeated and muttered to himself.

Wang Yong came to him with a calm expression. It seems that what I defeated just now is not a first-class master, but a child.

"I don't agree!" Zhang Yanjun's eyes suddenly burst out of the color of madness. With the last trace of strength, he took a pistol from his waist and aimed it at Wang Yong.

Wang Yong did not dodge and let Zhang Yanjun take aim.

"Die with me!" Zhang Yanjun yelled and pulled the trigger.

However, the fallen * could not be pulled, just like the gun was out of order.

At this time, Wang Yong began to smile, saying: "Italian bolette 92FS, good gun. It's a pity that you forget the fatal weakness of this gun. "

Wang Yong put his palm on the muzzle of the gun, not worried about the bullets that might be fired from the muzzle.

It was this dangerous action that successfully prevented Zhang Yanjun from shooting.

Wow, Wang Yongding closed his palm at the muzzle of the gun and held the barrel sleeve. At the same time, a finger pressed the sleeve release button.

See boleta 92FS sleeve and gun body separation, a good gun into scrap iron.

This is what Wang Yong said about the fatal flaw of boleta. The slight movement of the barrel and carriage caused by external force will lead to the failure of the insurance and lock the trigger.

Zhang Yanjun looked at Wang Yong in amazement, and the madness in his eyes faded slowly.

He finally felt despair, hopelessness.

Wang Yong is like an all-round fighter, who can easily defuse any means of attack.

"It shouldn't be like this... Why did it become like this?" Zhang Yanjun's decadent head, vitality is rapidly disappearing.

Fortunately, one second before his death, he heard Wang Yong's reply.

"Because I'm from Longji! Your greatest reliance on the will of the king of war is exactly what I am good at