Just when everyone was surprised, a huge white speedboat broke through the waves and quickly drove into everyone's sight. There was a person standing on the bow of the ship, which was the agent Nighthawk and the others were waiting for for a long time.

Looking at this amazing scene, the agent opened his mouth wide and even forgot to say hello to the Nighthawk, which was so far away, but there was no need to say hello in this situation, so how calm it is.

Only by grasping everything can we achieve it.

The sudden appearance of the white speedboat not only stunned the people in the warehouse, but also the soldiers who heard the sound from afar were stunned. Obviously, they did not expect such a twists and turns, and such a guy would be killed.

Come.

Nighthawk didn't want to miss this opportunity. He lowered his head slightly and avoided the fatal threat from Situ's gun at any time. Situ also reacted and shot it out with one shot.

Although he didn't shoot Nighthawk, the bullet almost rubbed against his forehead. Nighthawk was in pain and shocked, and quickly kicked Situ forward.

Situ's reaction was also very impressive. He was stunned and stepped back with a light bounce on the toes of Nighthawk's kick. The power of Nighthawk's kick was perfectly resolved, and his body was not blocked.

The falls backwards.

Two black images shot out from the darkness and quickly attacked Situ who was about to land. Situ was shocked and looked at the speed of the two black shadows. If they were hit, there would be no good results. Lift up the gun and fucked them.

The sound was as fast as two black shadows.

Situ suddenly saw a shaking moment in front of him, and blood sprayed from the poppy mouth, flying backwards like Hongguang and Baiyu who were staying in the same place. The huge force of the bullet hit her so hard that she fell into the arms of the two, and only slammed her for a few times.

Then he stopped moving.

Everything is as fast as a meteor, only happening between lightning and fire. It is so fast that people cannot keep up with this strong rhythm.

Originally, Hong Guang and Bai Yu wanted to launch a sudden attack on Situ before they landed. If it were Nighthawk, Situ would have been lying on the ground at this moment. Unfortunately, Bai Yu and his two were too shallow in their experience and hesitated for a moment.

Then, then

It was just this that Situ, who was already a special forces soldier and had rich combat experience, changed everything. But at this deadly moment, Situ, who always believed that the poppy that was most loyal to him, flashed out and set up an irreversible set for the two new recruits.

Bullets without a way out.

Situ looked at the poppy, which was lying in the arms of the two recruits, with red upper body. He looked at his hands and then at the poppy. He would rather kill the big bull than kill the company of him.

For many years, she has been like a confidante and a partner of her close comrades. She has left too many memories for herself.

"No!" A painful roar came from Situ's mouth, just looking foolishly at the woman covered in blood, who was as young as him, but was extremely gentle as him. From then on, there was nowhere to be found in the ends of the world.

Meet the soulmate.

"You beast, I'll kill you!" Nighthawk roared, and the training uniform on his upper body was bulging with the bulging muscles, and it was about to burst at any time. Almost in lightning-like footsteps, Nighthawk took a belt

He flew towards Situ with anger all over his body.

Although Situ was in pain, the threat of death on the verge of the oncoming face still deeply shocked him. Seeing Nighthawk's fist getting bigger and bigger, his body was incomparable. Situ, who had already known Nighthawk, walked backwards.

Flying backwards, barely avoiding the Nighthawk's fatal punch.

Even so, he was still hit by the remaining force of Nighthawk's punch, flew out of the warehouse and fell to the ground. His eyes were filled with stars, and he covered his chest and gasped.

The power of Nighthawk's punch was too great, and Situ was still lucky enough to escape quickly until now. If he was slowing down for half a second, it would probably be that the bones in his upper body would have to be broken by Nighthawk's earth-shaking punch.

"Give it to me, all those who live and die!" Situ stood up and stared at the Nighthawk in the warehouse opposite. At this moment, his only task was to not let the Nighthawk leave alive. This is also where he exists.

The value of

The soldiers behind him who were still laughing and laughing just now were like heavenly soldiers descending to earth, holding guns and shouting at the warehouse, instantly snatching Situ in the sea of ​​people.

"Swish, swish, swish!" The sound of the feather arrow breaking through the air almost rubbed against the nighthawk's ears and flew over at high speed, sprinting heavily into the mouth of the former soldier. The remaining momentum continued, and it penetrated the head of the person behind him until it stabbed him.

The third talent came suddenly.

The sudden powerful arrow caused chaos in the running soldiers. He suddenly saw this scary scene, and he roared and retreated everywhere. He turned around and fought back with a gun in his hand, but he never dared to move forward.

But the arrows seemed to have their eyes, chasing the soldiers' butts and shooting through one after another. In just one minute, more than fifty corpses were lying near the warehouse, and everyone was spreading.

He looked at the sky in horror, and seemed unwilling to be killed by such a backward cold weapon.

The power of Uncle Fu's ten Sun-Shooting tribesmen was fully revealed in a crowded place. Seeing Nighthawk still standing stupidly, Uncle Fu quickly walked to Nighthawk and pulled his arm and shouted: "Let's go."

!Don't be stunned."

Nighthawk suddenly came back to his senses from the poppy corpse, turned his head, and he was already in tears. Uncle Fu understood the man’s thoughts at the moment. The man did not cry, but it was not sad. Now it was night.

The eagle's sadness.

"Let's go, Brother Nighthawk, go!" Uncle Fu didn't know what to say, but just pulled him toward the speedboat.

Suddenly, the situation of the team outside the warehouse suddenly changed. The mighty man who had just appeared stood in the team again. His voice was loud, as if he was chanting some ancient spell, and he instantly gathered the team again. Uncle Fu suddenly

My whole body was shocked, as if I heard the most terrifying sound in the world. I looked back at the man in the rain in horror, with a hot look as if I had seen the end of the world!

There were many pursuers, and they couldn't even see the heads in dense crowds. They just used people to rush. Even if Nighthawks shot light-feathered arrows, they could not kill so many people.

Now the pursuers didn't know what was stimulated by the mighty man. They all had red eyes and saliva in their mouths. They were extremely crazy holding guns and rushed towards the Nighthawk in endless rain of bullets.

The pursuers seemed to have become warriors who were brave and fearless in ancient times. The companions in front fell down, no one looked at them, and they jumped forward on his body, leaving only crazy shouts in their mouths, but also

I don't know what I'm shouting.

The feather arrows and bullets could no longer withstand these desperate charges. Gradually, the Nighthawks team began to retreat while fighting. However, the pursuers rushed too fast, and as long as they turned around, they had to rush to the ship.

On the side, then, no one can leave. The agent stood at the bow of the ship with a anxious look on his face and sweaty. He wished that there would be a bomb to help Nighthawk directly solve these desperate bastards.

"Let's go! Everyone, I'll cover it!" Nighthawk screamed without looking back, picked up the black bear's Vulcan cannon, as majestic as a god descending. The golden snake in his hand danced randomly, raging the fragile lives of the pursuers.

A burly figure stood beside the Nighthawk, his hands kept shooting at the few feather arrows at the pursuers as quickly as a rainstorm.

Nighthawk turned his head and Uncle Fu was smiling at him: "Brother Nighthawk, I'm going to die, I'll be with you."

Nighthawk laughed and his heroism suddenly rose. Looking back, his comrades and the Sun-Shocking tribe basically got on the boat, looking at them with a eager look. The big stone in Nighthawk's heart finally put down.

He can die for the safety of his comrades, and he will die without regrets and die as his own. If he can have a man from the Sun Shooting Clan like Fu Bo, his life will be great. But there is a white light in his mind, which is the pure and beautiful Taoist

The white light. Nighthawk thought, I don’t know Zhou Zhou, will he remember me in the future?

"Ah!" Nighthawk suddenly looked back. Uncle Fu, who had shot the last arrow, fell to Nighthawk with a smile. His whole body was covered with holes shot out by bullets, and blood was gushing from the wound. However,

His smile was so bright, just like a person who was about to go to heaven, who was so out of the world.

"Brother Nighthawk!" Uncle Fu said faintly, his face full of Qiji: "Take good care of my tribe and take good care of my two daughters. You are a good person, just give them some food to eat, and be kind to them.

"After saying this, Uncle Fu lay softly on the ground, without a trace of voice. However, there was still a deep and indelible smile on his face.

Until his death, he never mentioned half of revenge. Maybe he wanted to use his blood to preserve the last bloodline of the Sun Shooting Clan.

Nighthawk angrily raised the Vulcan cannon in his hand, and roared like a roar to the rushing pursuit soldiers, which sprinkled a rain of bullets that combined his anger into one. The ruthless tongue of flames swallowed one living life after another. Only blessing

Bo, still lying quietly on the ground, smiling at all this, letting the Buddha mocks these persistent people for being stubborn and constantly pursuing those unknown honors with fresh life.

The Vulcan cannon in his hand finally stopped after firing a hill-like corpse wall, and could no longer fire half a bullet. The pursuer, who had already had red eyes, took advantage of the rare opportunity to roar over the corpse wall and look at the Nighthawk.

Rush to come.,

They made strange noises in their throats, and they all got bayonets, ready to kill everyone they could see in front of them.

Nighthawk slowly closed his eyes and silently pulled out his knife. At this moment, the world was so quiet, without any trouble. Nighthawk, who was about to face death, felt extremely happy. He was already content to be able to send his comrades away safely.

.As for the beautiful white light, haha, it does not belong to him. He is just a passerby in her life.

"Uncle Fu! Let's die here together! Go slowly, wait for brothers on the road to the underworld! I want to have a few more drinks with you!" Opening his eyes, Nighthawk was on fire all over his body. He slowly raised his knife.

Go to your chest and wait quietly for the last moment to arrive.

Suddenly, Nighthawk felt his waist tightening. Then, without waiting for him to react, his whole body was thrown out of the warehouse like a ball.

Nighthawk was frightened to find that the blood-flowing black bear came behind him at some point and threw himself out of the warehouse with all his strength. At this moment, the black bear trembled and quickly walked to the dilapidated gate of the warehouse, exerting force with both hands.

Close the door.

"Black bear, what are you doing? Come out quickly, what are you doing!" Nighthawk screamed in horror and slapped the wooden door fiercely. The wooden door was knocked out by the endless force of Nighthawk's slap, as if it could collapse at any time!

Through the crack in the door, the black bear smiled slightly at the Nighthawk. The Nighthawk seemed to see the wooden house where he first met. The black bear smiled as peacefully and honestly.

"Captain, remember Zhou Zhou is still waiting for you. Tell my wife that I love them the most in this life."

There was no more words, and the Nighthawk was already in tears. The black bear's face was twisted violently, and a sharp bayonet penetrated his chest and nailed it to the wooden door! Then, two! three! Until the black bear's body was blurred

, The bayonet is still devouring his life back and forth!

The black bear's mouth was covered in blood, leaving the last smile in his life: "Captain, stop being alone, be happy."

"Black Bear!" Nighthawk screamed heart-wrenchingly, tears flowing over his twisted and deformed cheeks.

Suddenly, his shoulders tightened. The big bull had already hugged the Nighthawk from behind and carried the Nighthawk, who was still trying to struggle in and fight to the death, onto the motorboat.

At the same moment, the motorboat's accelerator stepped to the bottom, and drove quickly downstream with endless pain from people.

Nighthawk lay on the motorboat in pain, looking for even the last clue of the black bear's existence. However, nothing could be seen.
Chapter completed!