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Two hundred and twentieth eight chapters of life in desperation

Chapter 228: Life in a desperate situation

Perhaps this is the first frontal contest between two national special forces, and Wen Feng and Tian Ge are both exhausted.

Li Yiqin was not injured and had better physical strength, but he was one to two.

In general, it was still evenly matched. Tian Ge's attempt was naturally a great threat to Li Yiqin. Li Yiqin rushed towards him with the goal of killing Tian Ge as fast as possible. He didn't want to wait for the two top men to attack below.

So he was ready. Even if he was fighting for Wen Feng, he would kill Tian Ge no matter what.

However, as soon as Li Yiqin moved, his literary style immediately became active.

Li Yiqin knocked Yu Hongfei to the ground with one force, and did not use a gun at all, which was enough to show his excellence. Wen Feng was not careless at all. When he saw Li Yiqin put his main target on Tian Ge, he also rushed forward with lightning.

The dagger was cold and cold, Li Yiqin exuded an astonishing murderous intent all over his body, and pounced on Tian Ge like a cheetah.

Facing Tian Ge who was stinging in a hurry, he was not nervous, and Li Yiqin smiled unexpectedly on his face.

Tian Ge can only move one hand. Even if he picks up the SVD sniper rifle, he may not be able to pose a great threat to Li Yiqin. In fact, he didn't want to take the gun at all, just wanted to create a chance for Wen Feng. Now the only hand he can move has already grabbed the military dagger from behind.

Although Li Yiqin's movements were very fast, his writing style was not slow either.

A whirlwind was rolling up, and when Wen Feng swayed his legs, there seemed to be a vague sound of wind and thunder. You can imagine how powerful it is.

Although Wen Feng's hand was completely damaged and his index finger was injured, his foot rose into the air and kicked Li Yiqin's waist with an unstoppable intimidation. If he was kicked firmly, Li Yiqin might have to fly out and get up in a rare momentum.

Li Yiqin's eyes were cold and a chill appeared in his heart.

Tian Ge didn't want to fight him at all. He had already withdrawn several steps back. Just as he stabbed, Wen Feng's leg was pressed up. Seeing that the leg was strong enough, Li Yiqin immediately knew that he was wrong. If he wanted to suffer this leg for nothing, he might not be able to bear it...

However, Li Yiqin is also a person who sees the opportunity very quickly, otherwise he would not have gained Li Duan's trust.

As soon as he rushed, he rushed towards Tian Ge, and flew forward to his throat again.

Before Tian Ge could not get out his sword, he could not fight back, so he turned over and got out of the way.

"Captain, take the knife!" Almost at the same time, he threw the dagger in his hand and flew towards Wen Feng. Wen Feng quickly flashed, and there was a weapon in one side of his body, but his right index finger was extremely painful, so he could only hold the knife in his backhand.

After Tian Ge threw the knife out, Li Yiqin chased him very tightly, which made him in a very dangerous situation. However, after Wen Feng had a knife in his hand, the sharp blade in his hand slashed down on one side and immediately blocked Tian Ge's side.

"Ding!" with a sharp metallic attack, the two swords slashed violently in the air, and a few sparks popped up. Li Yiqin was unable to avoid it and finally collided with Wen Feng. The two of them felt their right arms sinking and both groaned, and then their eyes were like fire colliding together, as if the fire was splashing everywhere.

"The situation is not good. These two are too close to each other. That guy is too annoying!" Li Yiqin really wanted to fight Wen Feng, but Tian Ge bent his knees and squatted on the ground. As he rolled, he covered the blade that Wen Feng threw on the ground with his sleeves, and looked at him with a fierce look. Lin Feng was whining softly, which was so quiet that it was chilling. But as long as Li Yiqin remembered Tian Ge's eyes with infinite murderous intent, he could not concentrate on fighting Wen Feng.

Wen Feng knew that he had met a rare master of sword use in his life.

Li Yiqin is a soldier like him, so when he uses a dagger, they use murderous sword technique. Both of them try their best to knock down the other party, but he also sees the fear in Li Yiqin's eyes. Li Yiqin is scared and wants to escape!

If you want to escape, it’s so easy. What should I do if my dead comrades?

Wen Feng's blood was rushing, and his blood was rushing up. His brain was chaotic and there was only one voice echoing in his mind: Kill him! Kill that beast!

Another crisp metal collision sound was heard. Wen Feng turned his body, and the dagger in his hand flexibly tucked it, endured the severe pain of his index finger, exerted force on his wrist, pushed his backhand, and then took advantage of the momentum and slashed towards Li Yiqin's neck with one knife.

Li Yiqin turned around like a whirlwind and flashed back, because he saw that Wen Feng's legs had been raised, and he seemed to want to eat Wen Feng's legs, and then took advantage of the situation and ran away.

But Wen Feng was stunned and saw that this guy had turned around and knew his intention. He had already pulled out his leg back. "Swish Swish Swish Swish" was three swords. The light of the sword flashed like thunder, and the sword was not far from Li Yiqin's vitals. Li Yiqin was shocked. Unexpectedly, Wen Feng reacted so quickly. Wen Feng took a step forward and he couldn't dodge. He had to roll around in a mess and avoided it dangerously. This change was really beyond his expectations.

"Go to die!"

Wen Feng shouted violently and rushed over, not giving Li Yiqin a chance to escape.

A trace of gloom flashed in Li Yiqin's heart, and he was forced to give up the idea of ​​escaping. In order to deal with Wen Feng's sudden attack, he had to wave his sword to fight. For a moment, the two of them went back and forth, killing each other into a group.

Both of them were daggers, and they learned how to solve their opponent's sword skills as soon as possible. If you were not careful, you would just use your own sword. Li Yiqin didn't expect that Wen Feng looked like he was at the end of his strength, but when he fought, he tried so hard. Both of them let out two muffled groans, and their chests and shoulders were scratched by the opponent's dagger at the same time, and blood burst out.

"drink!"

But even so Wenfeng forced Li Yiqin to retreat. Li Yiqin didn't know how his other companions were assassinating other Chinese people, but it was really painful to be unable to escape by Wenfeng. He even heard a loud shout from behind him, and he couldn't help but panic, and his subordinates couldn't help but slow down for a half beat.

Wen Feng saw the opportunity and shouted loudly. The cold light of the dagger in his hand suddenly surged, and the snow-bright dagger was already covered with a hint of red. "Hey!"

Li Yiqin screamed in a low voice, and the color was hung on his chest again, but he was struggling with Wenfeng's blow. When the figure flashed, he had already retreated quickly. His body was so fast that he was like a ghost, and he suddenly rushed towards Tian Ge.

Although Tian Ge did not attack him, he had always been very clever in stalking Li Yiqin's retreat and distracted him from time to time, which really made him lose his taste. So he finally decided that even if he was killed by Wen Feng, he would kill Tian Ge first.

"careful!"

Wen Feng shouted softly, reminding Tian Ge to chase him at the same time, and the dagger in his hand was merciless and slashed Li Yiqin's head with a knife. If he wanted to kill Tian Ge, he would have to exchange his life.

However, at this time, Tian Ge did something that Wen Feng absolutely did not expect, and even Li Yiqin never expected it.

Tian Ge stood there and was always a threat, which made Li Yiqin unable to advance and retreat. He suddenly slashed at Tian Ge. He even thought that Tian Ge would take two steps back like the beginning. He took advantage of the momentum to rush forward and escape from Wen Feng and Tian Ge's pursuit.

But what surprised Li Yiqin was that the knife he quickly stabbed was not lost, but was actually solid.

This situation was beyond his imagination. When he looked at it, he saw Tian Ge glaring at him and smiling sarcastically at him. Then a cold light flashed under his body. He did not retreat, but instead came up with a knife.

"No, this lunatic..."

Li Yiqin was shocked. His sword was stabbed into Tian Ge's heart, but Tian Ge gave him the sword only with his shoulder. Li Yiqin wanted to draw the sword, but found that Tian Ge rushed forward, and the knife penetrated his body and was actually clamped.

In shock, Li Yiqin felt extremely fear in his heart. He subconsciously abandoned the knife and then tried his best to dodge it to the side. However, he dodged the knife through Tian Ge's knife in his lower abdomen, but he could not avoid it no matter what. Wen Feng stabbed the sharp blade behind him.

"Ah, am I going to die here..."

A sharp pain came, causing Li Yiqin to let out a desperate howl. He only felt the knife on his back penetrated his right lung and then penetrated deeply through his muscles, making him feel a little weak and his body staggered.

"This knife was given to Hongfei, you miscellaneous..."

But this was not a result. Tian Ge was very calm and good at it on the battlefield. He had almost known Li Yiqin's next move with precise calculations, so he stabbed to the right. He calculated that Li Yiqin could not avoid Wen Feng's sword when he was hiding to the left. When Li Yiqin abandoned the sword, he fell to his side. He seemed to have a prophet and rushed to Li Yiqin's chest. The sword light flashed and immediately pierced Li Yiqin's physical strength. Seeing Xueliang's blade entering the body of the enemy, he felt relieved but sad, and shouted loudly.

"No, I don't want to die, the chief still needs my protection..."

The sword light entered his body, and the severe pain was endlessly entangled, making Li Yiqin seem to smell the smell of death. However, when the old man looked like he was in his mind, a violent ray of light flashed in his eyes, and he punched Tian Ge. Tian Ge had fought with him for so long, but in fact he had already lost his support. This punch hit the wound on his right chest, and he couldn't help but let out a muffled groan and fell backwards.

Li Yiqin was about to take a breath, but Wen Feng had already arrived again. He kicked Li Yiqin in the stomach with one leg. The knife in his hand was slit immediately into his throat with a wiping his hand, and the momentum seemed like lightning.

After eating Wen Feng's legs on his stomach, Li Yiqin's whole body subconsciously became tired. Then, when his head could not hold back his head, he saw the sword light attacking with a trace of enchanting and ruthlessness. He was extremely desperate. He finally knew that he had never fought these two people before, and he couldn't help but regret it. Why didn't he withdraw earlier? He knew that he would fall into danger if he was in a stalemate.

Bang! But at this moment, a gunshot suddenly appeared in his ears. Then he heard Wen Feng roaring, and his body swayed and fell to the ground. Li Yiqin almost watched the sword light falling on his neck, but he was in a strange way...

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