Vol 2 Chapter 4628: Bluff, hit by mistake!

The state of the big bodyguard at this time is even a little better than Dinho.
After a fierce collision between the two sides, Dinho was blasted back several meters again.
At this time, the major general's blood was trembling, and the breath he exhaled was very unstable. The trachea and chest were hot and painful. In this case, he wanted to get past the bodyguard to kill Vielho. Husband, it is extremely difficult.
Dinho really couldn't figure it out. This big bodyguard was obviously about to be exhausted by Sarbit before. Why could such a strong fighting force burst out at this time!
Could it be...did on medicine?
Not to mention, this Dinho really guessed the truth.
Upon seeing this, Bierhoff laughed: "Fool, come and kill me."
As he said, he raised his hands high and raised his to Dinho!
The latter almost exploded his lungs with a sudden roar, and rushed towards the big bodyguard!
The major general in hell, who can't deal with a bodyguard, is simply making an international joke!
However, now Dinho's combat effectiveness is not enough to achieve the peak of the two!
"Ah!" roared, the two figures fought together again.
Bierhoff narrowed his eyes and looked at the scene with a gloomy look.
The second outburst of the big bodyguard does not allow Bierhoff to see the hope of a successful breakthrough, at best it will prolong the dying struggle a bit!
In the battle area between these two people, violent air bursts continued to sound. The big bodyguard was already wounded, but he was still fighting more and more vigorously, defeating Dinho steadily! Even the offensive posture could not be maintained, and had to switch from offensive to defensive!
"What major general, me!"
The big bodyguard kicked hard and kicked Dinho's belly, and the clothes on the latter's belly were blown to pieces by the strong air current!
Dinho lost his center of gravity as a result, staggering back.
Immediately afterwards, the airflow from the soles of the big bodyguard's feet exploded and rose up, taking advantage of Dinho's unsteady footing, his fists blasted toward the opponent's head like a rainstorm!
With Bierhoff’s martial arts level, he could not see exactly what was happening in the battle center at this time, but the king of intelligence was able to judge that his bodyguard was not at a disadvantage. This one-on-one, maybe... victory is in sight.
Even if it is a short-lived victory, it can be an extra boost! Worth it!
This big bodyguard is really too fierce. Once he has the upper hand, he won’t give Dinho any breathing time at all. His fists blasted like a thunder in the opponent’s ears. At this time, Dini Ao could only protect his head with both hands, and the big bodyguard hit his arm with punch after punch.
As a result, this Dinho followed in the footsteps of his colleague Major General Sarbit... His arm muscles were also so violently blasted to tear, blood drenched!
During this process, Dinho's head was not lightly injured. Even if it was blocked by his arm, a lot of force still applied to his head through his arm.
At this moment, Dinho's cerebellum was already dizzy, about to turn into a pile of paste.
Many defensive actions were made by this major instinctively, and his brain was already beaten by this strong impact.
Well, if he retreats at this time, with the advantage of the number of people on the side, Dinho may still be able to get a chance, but...the inability to think about the brain has made him unable to even choose whether to retreat! He can only resist so passively and mechanically!
If this situation is delayed for a few seconds, it means that this major general is completely at the end of his life!
boom!
At this time, the big bodyguard hit Dinho's face with a punch!
The bridge of the latter's nose was directly hit and collapsed, blood rushed out from his nostrils, cracks appeared in his facial bones, and his eyes turned black for a while!
"Die to grandpa!"
The big bodyguard roared again, and then, his fist hit Dinho's right eye!
The right eyeball burst open!
With another punch, the left eye was also blown out!
At this moment, Dinho had become blind, with two blood flowing from his eyes, looking rather miserable.
However, the big bodyguard hadn't stopped his hand, his body jumped up, suddenly kicked, and drew it on Dinho's temple!
The latter fell to the ground on the spot, foaming at the mouth, and his body began to twitch uncontrollably!
It seems that this foot has severely damaged Dinho's nerve center!
The big bodyguard had not stopped, he was already crazy, jumped on Dinho's body, riding on his chest, bowing left and right, punch after punch on the head of this major!
Each of these punches is enough to crack gold and crack stones! How could Dinho survive!
After two minutes passed.
This Dinho's head can no longer be called a head, it seems to have become a deflated balloon, his skull was forcibly shattered by the big bodyguard, and his brain was all over the place.
"Okay, it's almost done, isn't it disgusting?"
Bierhoff looked at his subordinates with disgust, then grinned: "Nice job, I pulled another cushion."
The big bodyguard chuckled, and then lay on his back. He didn't even wipe the blood from his head and face. He just rested on his back, his chest was violently undulating, and his breathing was like pulling a bellows. Obviously when he was just fighting His oxygen consumption has reached the limit of his body.
The potion that Athena gave to the big bodyguard is exhausted. If arranges for a master to come, they can only catch it!
"Boss, I... can't move anymore," said the big bodyguard.
At this time, his limbs were heavy and it was very difficult to move a finger.
"It doesn't matter, it's not easy to get to this point."
Bierhoff seemed to be "compassionate", and such a situation had never happened to him in the past.
Looking at Dinho's smashed head, Bierhoff felt sick for a while, but he still got started, untied Dinho's military uniform, and fumbled up and down.
"Boss, what are you looking for?" the big bodyguard asked.
He was exhausted to the extreme now, even struggling to lift his neck.
"Looking for a cigarette." Bierhoff would never have thought that one day he would find a cigarette from the corpse. What a despair.
"Hey, there really is!"
Bierhoff digs out half a pack of cigarettes, happily, but the cigarette has become crumpled during the battle, and it is even stained with blood.
But the king of intelligence didn't care at all. He directly took out two cigarettes and ignited them at the same time. After igniting them at the same time, he took two puffs, then stuffed one of them into the mouth of the bodyguard lying on the ground.
"Come on, open your mouth, suck!" Bierhoff said.
The big bodyguard couldn't use his hands either, he smiled, and took a few mouthfuls.
"Hey, this hell's cigarettes are quite powerful." Bierhoff said, sitting against the dilapidated courtyard wall, smoking, and his mood was much better.
Although I don't know what the next wave of will be, Bierhoff can really last a second or a second now.
There are probably dozens of his subordinates left, who are still struggling to support the defensive circle. Almost all of them are wounded, and their clothes have been stained red with blood.
These people all know that if there is another wave of attacks from hell, they will not be able to withstand it. There will be only one end-being hacked to death.
Everyone is numb to the killing, and there is no sadness in their eyes. Once people go crazy, they don’t feel afraid. Even if death is right in front of them, they don’t feel terrified—but they die early and late. The difference of a few minutes of death is nothing more.
"Our group has insufficient firepower! The bullets have been exhausted!"
"There are three people left in the second group of attrition, and the others are dead!"
"You have to fight them with bayonet, bastards!"
Although the scene of the defensive circle was miserable, this miserable image did not cause these Bierhoff's men to fall into despair.
To some extent, the fighting will and cohesion of the intelligence king's subordinates can really surpass individual Celestial-level forces!
However, just when Bierhoff's men were already at the end of the crossbow, Hell stopped the attack strangely!
…………
Time went back to three minutes ago.
"General Sarbit, General Dinho has been in for so long, will there be any accidents?" a lieutenant colonel in asked.
Sarbit had already put on his military uniform at this time. He looked at his watch and his expression had become extremely severe. He said, "Wait another two minutes."
In fact, the major general already had a general judgment on the outcome of his colleagues.
With Dinho's offensive power and fighting style, if he hasn't been able to win Bierhof for so long, then it means... he may no longer be in this world now.
"General, maybe... There are hidden super masters on Bierhoff's side. They have not shot, just to lure our generals into the trap. This... This may be a trap from beginning to end!" The Lieutenant Colonel's staff can really make up for it.
In order not to affect Dinho’s battle, Sarbit never called him. Now, the major general can’t help himself. He picked up the walkie-talkie and said, "Dinho, Dinho, how is the situation, please Answer, please answer."
However, there was a moment of silence in answer to Thrallbit.
No, two seconds later, he received a reply.
"Fools of hell, just let it go! I won't kill you, you are my grandfather!" Bierhoff cursed at the communicator!
After hearing this, Sarbit looked very gloomy and threw the walkie-talkie to the ground!
"General, Bierhoff's attitude is so tough, he must be confident! He is deliberately agitating you, we must not be in the middle!" said the Lieutenant Colonel’s staff quickly.
"I know..." Thrallbit panted heavily, and then he let out a low growl: "Everyone is withdrawn! I'll talk about it when Kanaris's middle school comes back!"
He could swallow this breath!
Bierhoff bought precious time by mistake!