When Lin Rui turned to the front of Major McKinsey, Major McKinsey was suddenly troubled. Although he did not carry a gun when he got off the vehicle in accordance with the requirements of these US troops, he still had a knife hung on his tactical vest, the famous M9 bayonet. The serration on the back of the knife, the blade is downward, and there are blood grooves.

Major McKinsey took out the knife so fast that he had no time to blink his eyes. He already had the knife in his hand. In fact, he was ready to attack when Lin Rui was resisted with a gun just now. He knew very well that the longer he held back, the longer the preparation before the battle, and the more intense the battle, it might end quickly instead. The true hand-to-hand combat master, the life or death victory, is decided in an instant. A hand-to-hand combat master using a knife is even more dangerous than using a gun.

In this regard, Major McKinsey is confident that he is the bravest. When in Iraq, there was a small well-known extremist who dealt with him in one fell swoop.

Major McKinsey stabbed in the air, then took advantage of the situation, and Lin Rui avoided it.

McKinsey stabbed again, Lin Rui dodged it, and at the same time he drew the combat knife from his waist.

McKinsey's eyes were dyed red with killing intent at this time, and the sweat on his forehead began to roll down. His sneak attack was unsuccessful, and the opponent did not shoot him. Instead, the young man threw away the pistol and confronted him with a knife. What does it mean? Do they all know the strength of this young man? Is he confident that he can beat himself by a hand-to-hand battle? McKinsey took another knife, and Lin Rui avoided it again.

This was this time, Lin Rui took a shot back.

McKinsey worked hard and stabbed four more times. Lin Rui avoided the past, taking advantage of the gap and taking three shots back.

McKinsey turned around and jumped up with a knife, then pierced Lin Rui again. Lin Rui avoided between the cut-and-throw shots, and backhanded twice when they staggered.

McKinsey is naturally brave and good at hand-to-hand combat, but his knife skills are the most labor-intensive. He stabbed again, and Lin Rui also slapped back sideways. He was panting like a cow, so he had to stop his sweat first. The sweat has made his eyes sting.

Just when he was wiping his sweat, he felt the wet, fishy liquid touched by his fingers. The next thing that astounded him even more: His eyes were full of red... the entire line of sight was red! Makes him unable to see things clearly!

Could it be...he just realized that there was a crack on his forehead with his fingers, a deep crack! It really is blood!

And it began to drip, on his sleeves. He looked down and found that his thighs were red...not only on the thighs, but also on the skirts of the lower abdomen, soaked with blood like damp cloth!

He touched his chest with his backhand and touched another stab wound-he thought the stab wound was not serious at first, but he touched it and touched his rib!

He had forgotten everything... but now he is back. In an instant, at least seven or eight wounds stabbed violently at the same time. He screamed, "Who are you?!" Both of them moved very fast. , The onlookers hardly saw their movements. The series of hand-to-hand attacks and defenses just now is simply a teaching demonstration of hand-to-hand combat. Only now did they realize that McKinsey had suffered more than once.

Lin Rui stood there, looking at McCarthy calmly. The blood stains on the blade of the dagger in his hand were impressive.

The sun is poisonous. The heat shone on his body, and McKinsey felt the hot burning. And hot blood spattered from his body. Blood, death. He only realized this, and his eyes were filled with warm blood... His forehead was dripping with blood, and there were many injuries on his body, but the Asian young man on the opposite side did not even sweat at all, and calmly drew the dagger. Put away.

Lin Rui looked at McKinsey, who was a little frustrated, and took out a red armband and put it on. Not many people have seen this armband, it is a wave of red blood. At this time, all the O2 mercenaries also wore red armbands. Lin Rui waved, "Bring them all in."

These three-leaf jungle mercenaries did not have weapons even if they wanted to resist. Seeing that McKinsey had suffered such a big loss, they all gave up the idea of ​​continuing to resist. Sergey held up his gun and yelled at them, kicking them into the room in the outpost.

"Boss, is it useful to pretend to be the Red Tide Team?" Crazy Horse whispered. "I don't think they have any reaction."

Lin Rui shook his head and said, "They are really hard-mouthed. But be patient, they will still be uncomfortable sooner or later. Anyway, we avoided frontal conflicts with them by pretending to be the US military, and we managed to control them smoothly. Next, it depends on whether they can calm down."

"Boss, everyone has taken it." Sergey walked back.

"All locked together?" Lin Rui asked in a low voice.

"There is a room with an iron cage. We drove them all in. What do we do next?" Sergey whispered.

Lin Rui thought for a while and said, "Go in first and grab one out. Drag to another room and let the brothers greet them and beat them to death, but don't really beat them to death. Just let him be beaten for ten minutes. The ghost cries and howls to make sure that everyone inside can hear clearly, and then stuns with a stick and shoots a shot at the air. This creates the illusion that the person has been shot, and then enters again, and pulls a person out to beat. Just follow the same time. Same. Make sure that these two people sound like they were tortured and then shot and killed."

"It makes sense. This is a psychological offensive. These captured guys can't see the outside situation at all, so they will be wildly suspicion. This kind of tension and anxiety is the easiest to use and manipulate. Sometimes the sound you hear is better than looking. The scene we arrived was even more scary. They would think that we were killing people indiscriminately. If there is a secret agency insider, he will take the initiative to speak out." Crazy Horse nodded.

"It's just a bit time-consuming." Sergey shook his head.

"This is the best way. We can try our best not to kill people, while pulling out real information from their mouths." Lin Rui nodded. "Just do it this way."

The mercenaries of McKinsey and Trefoil Grove were driven into the cell. There were several stab wounds on his body so that he could only take off his clothes and wrap the wounds. Several other mercenaries whispered, "Major, who are these people? They are not U.S. troops at all, are they terrorists?"

"I don't know, they all seem to be ruthless characters. Have you seen those guys just now? I talked to the leader, and no one around me spoke. This shows that their discipline is not inferior at all. Yu the regular army. And you also understand that I have never encountered anyone who can defeat me in a hand-to-hand battle." McKinsey gritted his teeth.