Chapter 1595

Chapter 1595

Suddenly, a figure pounced on him from behind, hitting his elbow hard,

making his arm soft and letting go of the rifle.

However, long-term training allowed him to quickly turn over his body to

avoid the dagger attack.

Chris's surprise attack was successful. Although he disarmed the other

party's rifle, he failed to subdue him in one move.

The dagger was deeply inserted into the mud.

At this time, the man lurking in the bushes turned over, not Chris who

wanted to solve Vance, but Colonel Roselin.

Chris's judgment was wrong.

If Colonel Roselin is here, then Vance must be with Otis. If Joyce and

Luther encounter Vance and Otis, the danger index will increase

greatly.

Oops, Chris was a little anxious.

He must fight quickly.

The dagger was inserted into the mud and there was no time to pull it

out.

Colonel Roselin had already leapt up from the ground and pounced at

Chris, with no weapons on both sides.

Colonel Roselin threw several punches at Chris in succession.

Chris dodged left and right, kicked out hard with one leg, and kicked

towards Colonel Roselin.

The two wrestled together.

Unexpectedly, Colonel Roselin's fighting skills were not bad, even

comparable to Chris. It was originally thought that Colonel Roselin was

just a petty man who was greedy for money and self-interested, but I

didn't expect to have some skills.

Otis's side was also full of talents.

Chris did not dare to underestimate the enemy. He was serious and

kicked harder than the other, and each move was fatal.

Taking advantage of a moment when Colonel Roselin was distracted,

he strangled Colonel Roselin's neck hard. As Colonel Roselin gradually

choked for breath, Colonel Roselin hung upside down with a hook kick,

kicked Chris away with his legs.

Chris's chest was kicked hard, and he couldn't breathe for a while.

He was ambushed by Colonel Roselin a few more times. He supported

himself on one knee, with a trace of blood oozing from the corner of his

mouth, and his mouth was full of the smell of blood.

It was too late to say that it was fast. Colonel Roselin seized the

opportunity to pounce on the dagger next to him.

He pulled out the dagger hard and pounced fiercely at Chris.

For a while, Chris was at a disadvantage.

In fact, Chris had a gun, and his marksmanship was superb and had an

absolute advantage. But he didn't want to shoot. Once he fired, it would

expose their actions and put Joyce and Luther in a more passive

position.

Unless it was a last resort, he didn't want to shoot.

Seeing Colonel Roselin pounce at him with a dagger in his hand, he

chose to continue fighting for his life.

He dodged sideways. Although he was fast enough and agile enough,

he was accidentally scratched on the arm by Colonel Roselin.

The sting came, sending chills down Chris's back, and beads of sweat

oozed from his forehead.

Time was consumed too long, beyond Chris's expectations.

I can't keep going like this.

He saw his chance, kicked out with one leg, swept around with a

whirlwind kick, and knocked Colonel Roselin to the ground.

However, Colonel Roselin only rolled on the ground a few times and

immediately stopped steadily, waving the dagger and counterattacking

again.

Chris was knocked down by Colonel Roselin.

The two rolled on the grass for several turns. Both sides suffered

multiple injuries.

The tip of the knife in Colonel Roselin's hand was almost at Chris's

neck, and several times it was only a fraction of an inch away.

Danger was everywhere.

The worst thing was that as they fought desperately in the bushes,

Chris's night vision device accidentally fell off in the bushes.

Now, in front of him it was almost pitch black.

He couldn't see Colonel Roselin, he could only judge the enemy's

position by the sound, which was an extremely difficult test for him.