Najibullah's reach was more forceful and violent, while Li Si's was more gentle and powerful. Najibullah hit Li Si's face with his straight right fist. Li Si's eyes were solemn, and he moved his left arm to block it from bottom to top.
With his arm internally rotated, he used his left palm to back chop on the right side of Najibullah's neck. This strike without any fancy gesture almost made Najibullah dizzy.
"Who are you?" Najibullah stopped attacking and stood there with his legs half-bent, as if he was ready to fight. He was horrified to find that the man in front of him was incredible. He actually had such sharpness.
Although he is not considered a master within the base, his own strength is not bad and he has few opponents. However, he did not expect that there would be such a strong man hidden under Aragorn.
"It doesn't matter who I am!" Li Si smiled and fought with Najibullah for almost dozens of rounds. He had already figured out Najibullah's attack routine. The devil instructor once said: The truly outstanding ones
A leading soldier does not mean how powerful his skills are or how agile his techniques are. It lies in his own grasp of the enemy's lifeline. Only when he can seize the opponent's vitality in the first time can he be considered a true leading soldier.
Li Si clearly understood this, and he had been practicing it. Facing Siberian wolves on the Siberian plain, Li Si slashed the throats of hundreds of wolves with only two M7 spurs in his hands, until the wolves retreated timidly.
. Even wolves have great fear of such sharp means, what about people? If they face hundreds of strong enemies, they will be like facing hundreds of hungry wolves, using sharp thorns to harvest dozens of lives.
At this time, the opponent's willpower and combat effectiveness will be destroyed.
When Li Si fought against hundreds of people alone, he made use of his experience fighting Siberian wolves and used his thorns to kill dozens of people like ghosts. The other party panicked. When the death toll climbed to twenty people
, the opponent has lost his willpower and combat effectiveness, and all that is left is to flee. Once he flees, Li Si will become a life harvester, and hundreds of people will immediately become the lonely souls of his gun.
"You..." Najibullah looked at Li Si coldly. The blow on his neck just now almost made him dizzy.
"Come with me honestly!" Li Si took out the Desert Eagle from his waist.
Najibullah could only raise his hands to surrender. Facing Li Si's sharp skills, he already wanted to give up. What's more, Li Si held a pistol in his hand. Najibullah raised his hands and looked at Aragorn fiercely: "Ara
Gong, the organization will avenge me!"
Aragorn's Dark Wolf organization may be considered a small force in Jalalabad, but outside the city and looking at the whole of Afghanistan, it is estimated that everyone in Al Qaeda can drown him with a spit. Aragorn lowered his head and did not dare to make any noise.
"Take it away!" Li Si waved his hand. Several of Aragon's men came up with ropes and tied Najibullah tightly.
A group of people rushed back to Jalalabad from the Abel Mountains.
