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Chapter 1043 The bayonet is red

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    Lin Rui rushed forward, letting his body be exposed in front of the Red Baron, and letting him raise the gun in his hand, but he didn't know why.  To the Red Baron, he looked like a beast at this time!

    A beast that has gone through hundreds of battles, has long learned to endure and fight in the cruelest nature, and is accustomed to hiding in the darkness for long periods of time.  But now he doesn't want to hold back anymore, this is a wounded beast that just wants to tear apart its prey before he falls!

    "Red Baron!" Lin Rui's roar was full of anger and hostility.  With a distance of more than twenty meters, he once again faced the culprit who had stained the red soil of Africa with the blood of his original comrades, and his feelings of revenge overflowed like a flood.  There was almost invisible anger bursting out of his eyes.

    "What a good boy, you have the guts." The Red Baron narrowed his eyes slightly and whispered.  But he did not lean out and shoot Lin Rui, because he knew that Lin Rui would not stop suddenly.  He must have something to fall back on.  Who does this rely on?  Maybe it's that little Russian chick with a good shot, maybe it's someone else.

    But the Red Baron understood that Lin Rui¡¯s intention was to attract him to show up.

    "Boy, why don't you come over? Let's fight for real. You did a good job this time. You almost deceived me, but it's still not enough. As long as you hold on for a few minutes, and a few more minutes, our people will catch up.  Come here! None of you can leave alive, mercenaries." The Red Baron hid behind the stone and whispered.

    In Lin Rui¡¯s earphones, Wang Haoze¡¯s low roar could be heard from time to time, as well as the sound of continuous gunfire, and their slight gasps that could no longer be suppressed.  Team B led by Lincoln, Wang Haoze and others have tried their best to prevent the secret society's people from attacking.

    That¡¯s right, just a few more minutes.  They would be completely besieged, and the only way to escape was to capture the Red Baron alive.  By holding him hostage, others can leave safely.  Only then can he be forced to hand over the virus, otherwise not only Lin Rui but the entire o2 will be in catastrophe.

    Lin Rui was almost desperate. The Red Baron was so close that he refused to emerge from behind the bunker. Snake Eyes had no chance to shoot him.  And it is impossible for other team members to rush over to help, because they are desperately resisting the secret society's offensive.  In just a few minutes, all the key to success or failure lies in these few minutes and only in his body.

    Lin Rui gritted his teeth and rushed behind the shelter. Since the Red Baron couldn't come out, he had no choice but to rush in.  His speed is already very fast, and he also knows what kind of character he is facing.  So the butt of his gun was always on his shoulder, ready to shoot at any time.

    But after rushing over, he was stunned for a moment because there was no one there.  Lin Rui immediately dodged as soon as he had a thought, but he was still a step too slow. The injury on his body limited his movements, and he could not move as smoothly as usual.  The reaction was conscious, but the body couldn't keep up with the consciousness, and it was still a little slower.

    The rocks and debris on the ground suddenly rose up, and the Red Baron suddenly jumped out.  He used the gravel to spread over his body and hid on the side of the stone, waiting for Lin Rui to rush in.  There were rubble piles in front of him blocking his view, so he didn't have to worry about the opponent's snipers at this time.  You can attack Lin Rui without any scruples.

    Lin Rui reacted extremely quickly. Although he was half a beat slower, he still made evasive movements.  The Red Baron's series of collision shots missed, and there was a soft "click" sound. This was the sound of the five-seven powerful pistol in the Red Baron's hand after all the bullets were fired.

    This gun uses small-caliber bullets with extremely strong penetrating power and a large magazine capacity, but it does not have endless bullets.  Lin Rui turned around suddenly during the evasive action, his body was still out of balance, and he fell to the ground in a backward posture, ready to shoot.  But before the muzzle of his gun could be pressed down, the Red Baron suddenly raised his knee and hit his wrist hard.

    The muzzle of the automatic rifle deflected, and the bullets shot into the rocks on one side and scattered debris.  The Red Baron roared angrily, blocked with one hand, quickly unloaded Lin Rui's magazine with the other hand, and then swung the magazine and hit Lin Rui's temple.  Lin Rui lowered his head and dodged the blow, but the gun in his hand was knocked out of his hands.

    Lin Rui retreated like a civet cat and quickly pulled out the knife from his waist.  It's the British SAS commando combat knife that Ivan once used!

    In Lin Rui¡¯s hands, this anti-reflective combat saber looked even colder and more dangerous.

    Almost at the same time, the Red Baron pulled out his fighting saber, a Nepali saber. This curved-looking scimitar has a blade as sharp as snow. It is not only suitable for jungle cutting, but it is also an incredibly dangerous weapon.

    In the last few minutes, or at most in a few minutes, reinforcements from the Secret Society ambushed everywhere will arrive. In this case, Lin Rui has no choice but to use this almost primitive method.Blade fighting!

    The pain from Lin Rui¡¯s abdominal wound almost made his eyesight go black. He had already lost a lot of blood.  The palm of the hand holding the handle of the knife was a little sticky. That was because the blood was slowly drying up in the hot wind of the jungle.  He raised his hands and slowly made a fighting gesture.  He stood sideways, and there was no flaw in his body.  His chin was slightly retracted to protect his throat, and the combat knife lying in front of him was pressed tightly against his forearm.

    The Red Baron¡¯s sharp eyes stared directly into Lin Rui¡¯s eyes from the front.  The hand holding the Nepalese saber was shaking slightly, but his eyes were fixed on Lin Rui, looking so focused.

    Anyone who engages in hand-to-hand combat clearly understands that this is the most dangerous and cruel form of fighting. Once a person takes action, it will inevitably be the wildest, fiercest and craziest attack, and it will inevitably be desperate.  Because they all know that one strike from themselves or their opponent can end everything.  This is the oldest duel, a battle that brings the most primitive offensive nature of warriors to the limit!

    Hand-to-hand combat, bayonets see red!  Whether this was cruelty or honor, no one could ever tell.  But on the hand-to-hand battlefield, there is only one kind of person in the end, and that is - the survivor.

    But at this time of life and death, Lin Rui and Red Baron still looked at each other without blinking.  Neither of them was in a hurry to take action.  Because they all know that in a real fight, you may not be able to gain an advantage by attacking first.

    And with this kind of closeness, if you make one mistake, the other party will immediately seize the opportunity to stab you and end everything.  Unless you're sure to win with one blow, it's better to wait and see what happens.  Therefore, both of them chose not to move!  Holding swords against each other, like ancient warriors.

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