Chapter 1282 If You Dare to Run, I'll Cripple All Your Limbs

The two men were separated by a tree and both were injured.

On one side was the Chinese Cloud Dragon Warrior Hao Jiayong, and on the other side was the Blackstone mercenary Powell.

Powell's tall and majestic foreign body advantage was fully exposed.

Standing in front of him, Hao Jiayong, who looked weak and frail, was like a child.

But neither side underestimated the other.

Both regarded the other as their most powerful enemy.

Both were injured, and Hao Jiayong's injury was more serious in comparison.

Powell's right shoulder was still bleeding, and his entire right arm could no longer be lifted.

Hao Jiayong's shot shattered his shoulder blade!

And Hao Jiayong's whole body was stained with blood.

There were three gunshot wounds in the upper body alone.

There were also lacerations on his arms from being bitten by wolfhounds.

He was able to continue to stand up, and even Powell felt it was a miracle!

Powell gritted his teeth and said to Hao Jiayong on the other side of the tree in broken Chinese:

"Gref wants you to live, but I want to kill you with my own hands!

Because you killed Rob!"

Hao Jiayong sneered and said disdainfully: "I also killed Onion! If you want to fight, just fight, too much nonsense!"

What the hell is Onion?

Powell was stunned for a long time and didn't figure it out, so he was too lazy to think about it.

Holding the pistol, he gritted his teeth and said: "Rob is the person I love most, I want to avenge him!"

After all this time, his opponent turned out to be a dead rabbit!

Hao Jiayong felt indescribably disgusting, picked up the gun in his hand, and fired a burst at the tree in front of him.

Of course, the bullet could not penetrate the trunk that was as big as four people hugging. This shot was just to tell Powell that the war could start!

Powell also moved, running around the tree to the side, and fired two shots at the back of the tree!

Hao Jiayong was no longer in the same place. He also endured the pain and went around the tree to track the other party's position.

The two chased each other around the tree, firing continuously, but neither of them could hit the other party.

But when one of them stopped, the other stopped immediately.

No one would take the initiative to run to the other party, because that would be suicide!

"Hey!" Powell took a deep breath and said to Hao Jiayong across the tree: "Don't waste your energy, let's solve the battle like men!"

As he said that, he threw the pistol far to the ground so that Hao Jiayong could see it.

Hao Jiayong understood what he meant, and he really threw away the gun in his hand, and took off the gun that belonged to him on his back, and carefully placed it under the tree.

Powell walked out from behind the tree with a strange-shaped short knife in his hand.

Hao Jiayong did not dare to underestimate it, because this was the famous wolf leg knife, the favorite standard of foreign mercenaries.

He also slowly drew out a thin short knife from his waist, the standard equipment of Chuanyunlong, and the dragon tooth blade that is as famous as the tiger tooth knife.

Which one is sharper, the wolf leg knife or the dragon tooth blade?

With two shouts, the two rushed towards each other without hesitation!

The first move was to cut the throat. The blades of the two collided in the air, splashing sparks!

This life-and-death fight not only tests fighting skills and courage, but also requires brains and eyesight.

The forest is dark, and only the torches thrown on the ground by the dead are burning, and the light emitted can be used.

So more of it depends on your hearing and foresight of danger.

This is the result of normal training.

Every time the two fight, they are hovering on the edge of life and death.

As long as you are not careful, you will die immediately under the opponent's knife!

But Hao Jiayong can hardly lift his arm.

His injuries are too serious, and his physical strength is consumed very quickly.

It is already difficult to compete with opponents like Powell in strength and speed.

Now he only has the strength to defend himself, and no chance to fight back!

Powell also clearly saw this.

With a grim smile on his face, he attacked even more fiercely!

The damn Chinese soldiers, who have been so seriously injured and have become half-dead, can still fight him for so long!

Don't these people have pain nerves?

Or do they not know how to get tired at all?

If it were another opponent, they would have been unable to fight.

Either wait for death or kneel down and beg for mercy!

Fortunately, this guy finally couldn't hold on anymore, and his movements were much slower!

Then I'll send you to see God in one go!

Powell spun the wolf leg knife in his hand, changing from a forward grip to a reverse grip, and using the groove of the wolf leg knife, he fiercely cut the opponent's neck!

The opponent was indeed slow to react, and his body moved a little slower. He wanted to dodge but failed.

With a puff, the knife chopped back into the opponent's right shoulder, and the blade instantly sank into the body!

Even Powell felt the dull sensation of the blade cutting off the opponent's shoulder bone.

Just at this moment, the opponent's head tilted and his body shrugged, and Powell's wolf leg knife tightened and could not be pulled out!

The opponent actually used his head and shoulder to form an angle.

The blade was stuck in the bone on his shoulder, clamping his knife so that he couldn't pull it out!

It's bad, I've been tricked!

At this moment, this was the only thought in Powell's mind.

In the next second, the opponent raised his left hand and the dragon tooth blade slashed under his armpit.

Powell felt that his left arm no longer belonged to him.

His fingers involuntarily loosened the handle of the knife, and his arm fell down.

He had no strength at all, and all the ligaments were broken!

He turned pale and wanted to run, but the opponent stabbed him with another knife, pulling out the dragon tooth blade and stabbing it into his left thigh!

"Ah!" Powell finally screamed loudly, and fell to the ground with a plop!

At this moment, his hands were completely disabled, his left leg was injured, and only his right leg could move, but it was no longer able to drag his 200-pound tall body!

"You lunatic! How could you do this! Chinese soldiers are all a bunch of devils who don't care about their lives!"

Powell, who was in severe pain, shouted at the top of his lungs, looking at his opponent with fear!

It was a competition where he had the upper hand, but he didn't expect that he would fall first!

I never dreamed that the opponent would win in such a way.

Didn't he know that the price of this was that his entire arm would become disabled?

And after enduring such pain, he could still make such a precise counterattack, which was simply not something a human could accomplish.

Finally, after solving his opponent, Hao Jiayong, who was completely exhausted, collapsed on the ground with his back against a tree.

He panted and said to Powell: "Don't worry, I won't kill you!

But if you want to run, I'll cut off your right leg too!"

"I won't run! I'm your prisoner, you're simply my nightmare!" Powell screamed in horror.

Only one of his limbs could move, where could he run to?

This is a deep forest. If he runs away in his current state, it would be suicide and he will be eaten by wild beasts.

Hao Jiayong ignored him and looked into the depths of the forest.

There were constant gunshots in his ears, but they were far away.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

The sound of gunshots proved that Instructor Chen was still alive.

Sorry, Instructor Chen, I can't help you now!

A gunman from the Long Gun Club walked forward cautiously with a torch in one hand and a rifle in the other.

A man suddenly flashed out from behind a big tree not far away. The gunman screamed in fear, raised his rifle, and pulled the trigger frantically at the figure!

The man's body was like a sieve, shaking constantly from the impact of bullets.

After a magazine was finished, the gunman released his fingers holding the class.

He walked over carefully and moved the torch forward, but he saw a man with blood coming out of seven holes!

He was horrified, but recognized the face.

It was not the elusive opponent, but a brother from his spear club!

"Big dog!" The gunman screamed in disbelief, but the opponent had already died a long time ago.

At this moment, a "hi" sound suddenly came from above his head.

He subconsciously looked up, and a spear instantly pierced through his mouth and pierced him!

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