"Old Cat! If this continued, they would die. Their brothers had to live!”The mercenary Mad Bull held an MP5K submachine gun. After killing a special forces soldier, he panted heavily as he ran to Tomcat's side.
"This group of special forces are all A-class and above. Look, those guys in black camouflage are even S-class.”
Tomcat said with a solemn expression through the binoculars.
"Retreat, take a detour and head towards the Hydra.”
After a pause, Tomcat decided not to continue fighting.
“go！go！”
Upon hearing Old Cat's order, Mad Bull immediately waved his hand.
He didn't want to stay here and fight against these damn bear-like soldiers for even a moment.
"Trying to run?"
Lomonlosov sneered, broke away from the group, and chased after them with an assault rifle.
"Menkelev?"
Seeing this scene, the old fox asked hesitantly.
"Call the Siberian Wolf. Lomonlosov is chasing the mercenaries. Cover him. Leave the mercenaries here to us.”
"Roger that."
Bang!
Bang!
Menkelev pulled the trigger again and again, but all his shots missed.
His mind was now filled with Vakasha's back.
"Get lost!"
Bang! Bang!
Lomonlosov kicked away a mercenary who was trying to intercept him. He quickly pulled out the Type 92 pistol on the outside of his thigh and fired two shots, one in the head and one in the heart, sending the mercenary back to his hometown.
"Don't worry, you won't be able to escape." Looking at the dozens of figures in the distance, Lomonlosov's eyes were like torches.
According to the information he had obtained, he had already found Tomcat.
"Old Cat, a special forces soldier is catching up!”
Kuang Niu looked at the unstoppable figure behind him and said nervously.
"You left the main group just to get rid of me?”
Tomcat gritted its teeth.
He didn't expect to encounter a tough guy from the special forces.
But would she really be afraid of him?
Pa!
With that in mind, Tomcat stopped. Its eyes were cold as it slowly drew its military saber.
"You guys go first."
Hmm?
Mad Bull and the other mercenaries who had escaped changed their expressions slightly.
"Hurry up, he's catching up."
"Okay, good luck."
Mad Bull patted Old Cat's shoulder and led the remaining mercenaries to retreat.
Bang!
At this moment, a bullet whizzed past and hit a black guy in the leg.
"Ah!"
The black guy lost his ability to move and lay on the ground in pain, hugging his thigh.
Tomcat tilted its head and sneered at the figure in front of it.
"Not bad."
"Tomcat, a retired special forces soldier from the US Navy SEALs. He once received the Iron Cross Medal.”
Lomonlosov blew on the overheated Type 92 pistol and threw it on the ground.
"There's still time."
"I'll kill you first, then I'll chase after the people in front.”
Old Cat's expression darkened when he heard the other party's boastful tone.
"Special forces soldier, you seem very confident.”
"Just so-so."
Lomonlosov imitated Tomcat and drew his military saber. He waved it in the air a few times and said with a relaxed expression,""What is this?"
" A duel between medieval warriors?"
"According to your intelligence, you're clearly better at sniping. Why don't you use a gun?”
Tomcat didn't say anything. He could feel the immense pressure from Lomonlosov. He was certain that the other party's strength was above Class A.
Swoosh--
dang ~
The moment the blade, sword, and sparks collided, the two sides were already close to each other.
"S class?"
However, Tomcat's expression changed drastically in just one exchange.
"You're not bad either."
Bang!
He kicked Tomcat in the stomach and his relaxed expression returned to normal.
He was sure that the strength of the mercenary in front of him was between A and S-.
" 200,000 dollars."
At that moment, Tomcat suddenly spoke.
Hmm?
Lomonlosov was stunned.
Begging for mercy before even fighting?
"200,000 dollars. Let me go. Your companions are not here. They won't know.”
As Tomcat said that, its left hand secretly touched its back.
"Hmph, are you trying to bribe me? Tomcat, how many bear-like soldiers have you seen that can be bought over with money?”
Lomonlosov's expression changed as he charged at Tomcat.
"Then go to hell."
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Tomcat's lips curled into a sinister smile as it pulled out a short firearm with its left hand and pulled the trigger frantically.
What?
However, in the next second, his pupils suddenly constricted!
The special forces soldier in front of him suddenly tilted his body.
The moment the military saber left his hand, two P29 pistols slipped out of his sleeves and into his palm.
And the moment Tomcat pulled the trigger, Lomonlosov countered.
In the narrow space, bullets flew everywhere as the two of them pulled out their guns and fired.
Kaka.
"Dammit!"
After firing all the bullets in the magazine, Tomcat gritted its teeth and rolled down the slope, clutching its arm.
He was hit by a stray bullet, and blood seeped out of his brown mercenary uniform.
"As expected, mercenaries are a bunch of despicable fellows. Fortunately, I held back previously.”
As he spoke, he hid under the rock and skillfully reloaded his pistol with both hands.
"You... Why do you have three pistols?" Tomcat gritted its teeth in anger.
"Otherwise, how could I have deceived you?"
"I deliberately threw away the pistol in front of you to distract you.”
"Do you think I didn't notice your little trick just now? Trying to use 200,000 dollars to attract my attention? You're underestimating me.”
After a few seconds, the soldier's voice stopped abruptly.
The air was eerily quiet.
Hmm?
Tomcat frowned slightly. Just as it was about to poke its body out to check the situation, its ears suddenly exploded.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
“fuck！”
Tomcat instinctively dodged and was beaten to a pulp. As for Lomonlosov, he had unknowingly appeared behind him.
"Remember."
"You shouldn't have come here. This place is the same as the Dragon Country. It's a forbidden area for mercenaries.”
Puchi!
The dagger that had been aimed at Tomcat's heart was blocked by Tomcat's palm.
Lomonlosov stared into Tomcat's eyes and continued to exert pressure.
"One million USD! I'm not joking this time…"
Tomcat gritted its teeth. The pressure from an S class forced it to give it its all.
Bang!
But at this moment, a bullet suddenly aimed at Lomonlosov's temple and flew straight at him.
Lomonlosov immediately released the force, and Tomcat took advantage of the brief gap to break free from the restraints.
"Old Cat!"
In the distance, Mad Bull shouted at Old Cat.
A battle of this level was not something they could participate in.
But without Mad Bull's bullet, Tomcat would have died.
"Retreat! We are not his match."
Tomcat's arms and palms were still bleeding. Under the cover of the mercenaries, they quickly retreated.
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