Amid the 'huh, huh~' breath.

The heavy breathing between the nostrils of the driver, a rookie, actually sounded like a tired old cow.

At the same time, he felt a huge chill, and he rushed up to his celestial spirit cover from the position of his tail bone, making every cell in his body tremble because of fear.

There is no way! This professional driver in modern plane is now in a panic.

He has been a professional driver for many years and has developed strong psychological qualities, which seem to be of no use in the current scene.

The main reason is that if he could have been formed into a three-person battle group before rushing to the 133.1 Highland, he would have taken care of it by the way.

So now everyone has rushed to the 133.1 high ground and the two sides have formed a group.

In just a blink of an eye, he lost the traces of Fat Chicken and Deluo, and he didn't know which opponent he had become a group.

Then the driver, the rookie, ushered in the first hand-to-hand battle in his life.

Unfortunately, for the first time in this life, he did not have any joy or expectation, and all that was left was panic and fear.

A young soldier was about the same height as him, but in terms of strength, he was at least a big circle. He held a dagger in his hand, and his red eyes were crazy like a beast. After staring at him, he slowly approached the center.

This scene made the poor driver's head numb on the spot.

Damn! The current scene is not the acid fight he swung his fist and beat someone for a female classmate.

It was not that after entering society, I started to scold the other party because of some friction, and the words "What are you looking at?" were so loud that everyone was sure of it. In fact, everyone knew it and no one dared to do anything.

Even in the last battle to annihilate the Royal Heavy Tank Battalion, the three of them were also taken care of, but they just shot from afar.

It is not like this between the two sides, and they can only fight in close combat with the next person.

In short, when a flash of cold light from the dagger in the other party's hand came into view in a certain explosion of fire, the driver even got goosebumps due to the human body's instinct for this sharp object.

In the subsequent fight for a very short time, he was in an extremely thrilling and embarrassed dodging.

It was only after avoiding the opponent's assassination several times that the driver was panting as he began.

God knows that in a very short period of time, just a few simple dodges caused such a great consumption to his spirit and body.

So much so that at present, he felt that his hands and feet were slower.

Even in the panic of fighting just now, even the M1 carbine in his hand was cut into a hole in his right hand, and his arm had fallen to the ground with a pain.

He became empty-handed and faced his opponent holding a sharp blade.

This lets the driver know that it will not work if this continues; otherwise, soon, he will be stabbed to death by the soldiers in front of him because he does not dodge in time.

For this reason, when the soldier stabbed his lower abdomen with a dagger again.

The driver also used his right hand and grabbed the other person's wrist quickly.

Thank God! The driver successfully grabbed the opponent's wrist. He didn't know where he got such great strength when the opponent was struggling hard, and kept controlling the opponent's right hand tightly.

Then, the two of them had an empty left hand and thrust desperately at the opponent's head and face.

As they fought, the two of them fell to the ground; during the fall, the soldier's dagger fell away.

Unfortunately, after the other party's right hand was empty, he first relied on his stronger and stronger body to suppress the driver while turning over.

Then he rode on the driver's waist and pinched the driver's throat with both hands.

The moment he was pinched his throat by a pair of iron-plied hands.

As he felt his breathing harder, the driver felt the first thing he felt was death so strong; it was so strong that it was countless times stronger than when he took sleeping pills.

So, an excuse like "I'm not afraid of even death" was abandoned by him in an instant, which seemed so ridiculous.

In the vigorous survival instinct of human beings, his hands were fumbled at hand.

After he touched something with his right hand, the driver immediately ignored it and smashed it to the other party's temple.

One, two, three, and then it seems that the effect is not achieved at all.

Because the driver in a hurry touched a piece of stuff on the ground, not a hard stone.

He just felt a lump of soil in a panic, or the explosion of fire and ignited tree trunks, which were smoked until they were no longer cold and hard.

After hitting his opponent three times in a row, the helmet on the soldier's head without a strap was knocked away.

Under the steel helmet, a wool cap that prevented the scalp from sticking to the steel was revealed.

This is also the biggest victory that the driver has achieved after resisting to the present; because at this moment, the lump of soil in his hand has also turned into a ball of sand.

On the contrary, the slippery sand made his eyes feel indescribable and had no effect at all.

At this moment, the driver still did not give up struggling; or in other words, under the threat of death, he instinctively continued to resist.

He swung a pair of fists and continued to hammer on the other party's head, which was no longer wearing a helmet.

Even after several consecutive punches, I found that the effect was not very good.

Put your hands on the other person's face, and ten fingers fumbled in like this; this was the plan to touch the other person's eyes and then directly lock them in.

I have to say that the driver's reaction in instinct is not wrong at all. It is indeed a good way to defeat the strong with the weak and turn the tables.

But unfortunately, this rookie doesn't seem to have a good luck.

While fumbled through the other person's face, he didn't even touch the other person's fragile eye sockets, but instead touched the other person's mouth.

Then after a second, the driver felt a heartbroken pain.

It was the soldier who was like a wild beast, and after opening his mouth, he bit several fingers on his left hand and used the most strength.

Under the so-called severe pain of ten fingers connecting the heart, the poor rookie driver lost the strength to struggle for the last little bit.

Even under such an inhuman severe pain, he planned to shout out loudly, but he couldn't do it because his neck was pinched; his whole face was as if it was severely hypoxia.

Finally, under such circumstances, the driver began to welcome the arrival of death.

He was finally going to die, but unfortunately it was definitely not the situation he had expected, it was so relaxed and free.

At this moment, the driver was surprised to see a bloody flower suddenly burst out on the temple of the soldier pressing him.

Then, blood and some white serous sputum splattered his face.

The sky spirit cover was lifted away, and only two-thirds of the soldiers were left in the head, and the entire body that had lost its life pressed down on him.

The hands that had originally strangled the driver's neck finally became weak.

For the first time, the driver felt that he could breathe freely. What a wonderful thing it was to be such a thing that he had long been accustomed to.

Even at this moment, there was still a soldier's body pressing on his body, and even his head was broken, and white and red slurry splashed everywhere.

But that's it, the driver still breathed in the air between his nose with a strong smell of blood.

Never thought it was the air that was free of money, it was so beautiful...

*******

If possible, the driver would be willing to lie down like this because he was repeatedly trampled, so the snow that was originally covered with white snow has now turned into mud. It has been lying down forever.

No need to eat and drink, no need for sunshine and water, just to let him breathe freely.

But even he himself knew that under the current bad environment, such a luxury is simply impossible.

At least he had to get up and see who shot at the critical moment and killed the soldier who almost strangled him to death and saved his life.

Then after the battle is over, thank the other party, please?

So after only twenty seconds, or even less, on the ground.

The driver, a rookie, still had a very strong chest, and he didn't even breathe evenly. He still pushed away the soldier who had been pressing on his body with great effort.

It was also at this time that he realized that his thumb and index finger on his left hand were bitten off by that soldier. No wonder his left hand was always so painful.

So what are you waiting for? The driver desperately opened his opponent's mouth.

He picked out two of his fingers from it and put them in his pocket at will. At this time, he thought that if he had not died in this battle, he could still get the surgeon Lao Qi to pick him up.

It is said that as long as the doctor's skills are good, it can still restore to 70% or 80% of the original functions.

Of course, this has a premise. If the surgeon Lao Qi died in the battle to block the opponent's surrounding troops, he did not get a box lunch.

After doing all this, the driver finally had time to look to the side, which was where the bullets flew just now, and looked straight at it.

Just after seeing who saved me, I picked out two of my fingers from my opponent's mouth, and the driver didn't cry even when I saw that the bad scene was enough.

Now my eyes are red without any control.

Because he saw that at this moment, about ten meters away from him, Delozheng sat there weakly against the wall of a trench.

God knows how fierce a fight this modern plane in Hengyang City had encountered in a modern battle.

If the other party hadn't taken me in advance for a while during this mission.

The two often brag and fuck each other, and they are quite familiar with each other, otherwise the driver would not be able to recognize the inhumane figure in front of him. The task of dressing up by the ZY army soldier was actually an old bird like Delo in the team.

I saw a huge knife edge almost covered Delo's entire left face.

He deeply cut off all the eyes on the left, and made the entire wound open, like a child's mouth, constantly flowing out a lot of blood.

The ZY military uniform on his body now has countless wounds; the white cotton wool and blood-colored blood are mixed together, and it looks indescribable.

The most serious injury was a bayonet that fell directly to the handle on the chest.
To be continued...