Since joining the Secret Service a few years ago, He Yijun has never stopped training, and his intensity is comparable to that of ordinary field agents.

She used to be powerless but dared to kill people to avenge her parents. She was no worse than male spies in communication, fighting and shooting skills.

When she saw the scar-faced man attacking the head nurse, she quickly grabbed the head nurse's collar and pulled it back hard. Then she took a step forward and punched the scar-faced man's wrist.

In fact, when the target went out on the excuse of going to the bathroom, He Yijun knew that something might happen to his actions, and had already thought of a solution to it, so she was extremely calm at this moment.

Now all the Japanese spies in the ward have been anesthetized by anesthetics, leaving only a scar-faced man. As long as the other party is dragged down, the special operations team outside will soon arrive at the scene.

"Bang~"

With a crisp sound of impact, the scarred man's wrist collided with He Yijun's fist.

Feeling the soreness and swelling on his wrist, the scarred man's heart sank. He didn't expect that this female nurse was so strong that she was completely comparable to the ordinary soldiers of the Imperial Class B Division.

Women are born weaker than men. To reach this standard, they must go through long-term and scientific training. There are not so many people born with divine power in the world.

Moreover, he didn't see the other party's flaw just now, and all these proved that the woman in front of him was a professional intelligence officer who had been strictly trained.

Without mentioning the idea of ​​the scarred man, He Yijun glanced at his red knuckles and once again raised his vigilance. The target was indeed the elite among the Japanese army.

If it were an ordinary person, even if she punched her, even if the opponent was constantly in trouble, her left hand would at least temporarily lose its combat power.

As a result, the target was just loosening his fists, which seemed to be completely unaffected, showing strong ability to resist strikes.

The next moment, the two of them changed their moves almost at the same time and attacked each other.

The scarred man lifted the cotton crock with his right hand and pressed the hospital bed with his left hand. He jumped up from the bed without waiting for his standing. He tightened his right leg muscles and used a whip leg.

Whip legs, a common fighting technique, are very powerful.

According to the research of the Military Commission itself, the whip legs of ordinary spies can reach up to more than 400 kilograms. Such a large force can achieve a fatal effect on a person.

The moment the quilt flew up, He Yijun guessed the target's plan. She did not resist the whip legs that were coming with the sound of wind. She took a few steps back and raised her feet.

But she was not attacking the scar-faced man, but the bed that the scar-faced man stepped on, because the target would fight back, but the bed would not.

This is the wisest choice. Only fools will use their bone strength to verify the power of the whip leg, not to mention that the owner of the whip leg is an elite professional soldier.

Force starts from the ground.

If you destroy the enemy's base, you can also break the moves. Fighting is not only a competition of fists, but also a battle of the brain.

As the foot of the hospital bed rubbed against the ground, the scarred man staggered and almost fell to the ground. The lower plate had no force, and no matter how elite it was, it was useless.

The two female spies next to him worked together and saw this. One ran out of the door, and the other flew to try to knock the target down.

Both of them were old agents during the Secret Service period and had practical experience. They had no fear or retreat in their hearts. They only thought about completing tasks.

The scarred man noticed that the danger was coming. Although he was sure to defeat the other party, he still jumped from the bed without hesitation and wanted to jump to the bed next door.

He knew very well that the biggest danger in front of him was not these three female spies, but the large army of agents of the Republic of China hidden outside.

Once he is entangled, it will be too late to escape when the other party’s support arrives.

The layout of the wards of the first hospital is similar to that of most hospitals. Next to the last bed is a window. As long as it can jump out of the window, he will have the confidence to jump out of the encirclement of the Republic of China.

This is the confidence given to him by life and death battles on the battlefield. There are weapons he has long hidden outside the window, and with a gun in his hand, no one can stop him.

How could He Yijun not guess the goal's plan, and immediately took away the medical tray from the scared real nurse, threw it hard at the face of the scarred man, using the tray as a flying knife.

"Clang~"

The scar-faced man in the air punched the tray away, but his original leaping action was interrupted, and his body involuntarily sank down and fell to the ground.

Don’t underestimate the lethality of medical trays, and don’t underestimate the lethality of medical trays in the hands of a professional agent.

If the face is hit by a hard metal object, the nose will be bruised and swollen, and the vision will be damaged. A scarred man has to give up his original plan.

While he was sick and killed him, He Yijun did not give the scarred man time to react. At the moment when the frisbee was thrown out, she rushed over at full speed, curled up and stretched her feet to launch a new round of attacks, targeting the opponent's ankle joint.

Comparing with a strong soldier who has greater strength and whose fists are harder is to ask for trouble, not a wise man.

If you want to defeat the opponent, the only way is to attack the weak points of the Japanese spy. If you can do a big leap, you will be rescued.

He Yijun's plan was successful. As soon as the scarred man fell to the ground, his knees were slightly bent out of instinct and his body stiffened for a moment.

This was originally a natural reaction of the human body's buffering, but it caused great trouble to it at this moment.

The moment the scarred man's body was stiff, He Yijun's foot kicked his left ankle heavily. The scarred man groaned and took several steps back.

The ankle joint is composed of bone structure and ligaments.

It determines the standing stability, load-bearing and moving functions of the human body, which are very important and very fragile.

Because the lateral ligaments of the ankle joint are dispersed and the medial ligaments are concentrated, thick and tough, this leads to uneven strength of the internal and external ligaments, which can easily cause damage to the ankle joint.

The scarred man endured the severe pain, clenched his fists with both hands and placed them in front of his chest, and made a defensive move of Western boxing. Then he gently moved his left foot, and his brows frowned slightly.

Baga!

A cunning woman from the Republic of China!

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! He cursed in his heart. It was not a coincidence that the other party attacked his left foot, but intentional. The reason was also very simple - the left foot was a force-force foot.

Although the force foot can be adjusted, at such a critical moment, any slight strength gap will cause the balance to tilt.

Within just a few dozen seconds, the two completed several rounds of physical and intellectual confrontation, and the result was that He Yijun was slightly better.

At the same time, the female nurse who had gone out had already sent a signal, and Gui Youguang was leading people toward the ward.

In order to prevent being noticed by Japanese spies, the operation personnel could only hide in the distance, and it would take some time to arrive at the scene, which gave the scar-faced man a chance to turn the tables.

Can't delay any more!

The scarred man pushed his heart and pushed the ground with his right foot. His whole person was like an arrow shot out by a bowstring. He was approaching He Yijun at a rapid speed, trying to decide the winner and lose in one battle.

Win, live!

Lost, die!

Facing the aggressive Japanese spy, He Yijun was extremely calm, sideways and avoids the heavy punch, and then lightly punches the other party under the armpit.

Another female spy also took the opportunity to kick the Japanese spy's popliteal fossa, which also attacked weak parts, slightly weakening the Japanese spy's combat effectiveness.

The scarred man didn't care about these two blows at all. The armpits and popliteal fossa were indeed key positions, but the woman's strength was small, so he felt that he could hold on.

He had only one purpose, to kill the female agent of the Republic of China in front of him and then break through. Now is not the time to cherish the fragrance and jade, and he never knew what it means to cherish the fragrance and jade.

The scarred man was just about to raise his elbow and hit the other person's head hard, but he felt that his armpits were a little wet. After a moment, another severe pain came, which made him tremble.

He took advantage of turning around and looked at his armpits, but saw a bloody red look. What's going on and why he bleeded.

Outside the house, Gui Youguang was still running......

He Yijun moved his feet, blocked the window, and broke the medical scissors hidden in his palm expressionlessly. He held a sharp blade in his hands and stared at the target.

This was something she hid when she took away the medical tray, so that she could use it at critical moments, even if it could only cause minor injuries to the other party, it could also achieve the purpose of delaying time.

"Baga!"

The scarred man wiped his armpits, looked at the blood on his hands and screamed. After shouting, he continued to rush towards He Yijun without hesitation, which was about to jump over the wall.

He Yijun was not panicked and flexibly avoided the attack. He flexibly twitched the hilt of the knife with his left hand, cut a big hole in the Japanese spy's tendon, and kicked the opponent's left ankle joint.

The blood tickled to the ground, the scarred man covered the wound, the muscles on his face kept twitching, and his left foot trembled slightly.

He was injured twice in his left ankle joint and could no longer stand normally. It was all up to his will to support him, but how long can he last?

Outside the house, Gui Youguang was still running...

"Brothers, they are the Japanese! Why are you still standing there? Beating this Wang Balaozi, are we not even as good as a woman?"

The scared face on the hospital bed next to the scarred man roared and woke the wounded soldiers who were stunned.

Yes, they lost on the battlefield.

But in the mountain city and on their own territory, if they are relegated tortoises, they are still considered men and soldiers?

"Run!"

I don’t know who shouted, and the wounded soldiers rushed towards the scarred man with red eyes. The scarred man kicked one away, and more people rushed up.

Soon the crowd submerged Nakazo, who was known as the "vibrator" in the Japanese army.

Among these wounded soldiers, those with leg injuries were tied with their arms, those with arm injuries were wrapped with legs, and those with hands and feet were injured, and those who had both legs crawled to the other party and bit them with teeth, tangled them tightly.

"Bang~"

“Search now….”

The door panel hit the wall and made a loud noise. Gui Youguang and the special agents of the special operations team rushed into the room. Looking at the target pressed to the ground, they choked back after only half of their words.

What's going on? Isn't it just Miss He and two female spies? Why did the target become a big man? Could it be that the deputy captain had other arrangements and the bald head scratched his head in confusion.
Chapter completed!