National Breakout: My firearms proficiency is at full level

The rain was pouring down. The rusty iron bars of the canal creaked in the wind. The dazzling searchlights swept across the turbid water, cutting the struggling figures of Han Ji and Zhang Yang into broken silhouettes.

Han Ji tightly gripped the military shovel. Blood from the previous fight was still condensed on the blade of the shovel, dripping into the rain and creating dark red waves.

Zhang Yang's sharp scimitar glowed with cold light, and the blade cut through the rain curtain, making a sharp and piercing sound!

Swah——

As Zhang Yang approached, Han Ji's military shovel slashed down diagonally like lightning.

Zhang Yang reacted extremely quickly, blocking with his scimitar upwards, and sparks from the metal collision flew in the rainy night!

Ping——

Han Ji took advantage of the moment when the shovel blades collided and swept the shovel handle horizontally, intending to hit Zhang Yang's temple.

Zhang Yang leaned back to avoid it and kicked Han Ji's knee!

Han Ji lost his balance and knelt on one knee, but at the moment of falling he swung the shovel sideways. The sharp blade of the shovel scraped across Zhang Yang's calf, leaving a blood mark on his combat pants!

Zhang Yang groaned in pain, and his scimitar drew a sharp arc, going straight for Han Ji's throat!

Han Ji rolled on the ground, and the shovel swept across the ground, forcing Zhang Yang to retreat again and again.

Zhang Yang leaned his back against the wet canal wall, suddenly jumped up, and stabbed down with his scimitar!

Han Ji raised his shovel to block the blow, but the huge impact made his palm numb. As the two of them were in a stalemate, Zhang Yang exerted his strength and pressed Han Ji against the canal wall, pressing his knee against his abdomen!

"what……"

Han Ji had difficulty breathing, but he took advantage of the moment when Zhang Yang got close to him and hit the other's nose hard with his forehead!

Snapped--

Zhang Yang staggered back, blood gushing out of his nose, staining his jaw red.

He wiped off the blood, his eyes filled with even more murderous intent, and he danced his scimitar like a silver snake, his moves ruthless with the blessing of the dragon dance!

Han Ji also launched the Dragon Dance, and the military shovel flew up and down, colliding violently with the scimitar, and the clanging sound echoed in the closed canal!

The next moment, Zhang Yang activated his afterimage and appeared behind Han Ji. The knife shadow passed through the opponent's body, but he found that this was also an afterimage!

Zhang Yang turned around suddenly, and the real Han Ji appeared behind him!

The opponent took advantage of the gap in Zhang Yang's defense and stabbed the shovel blade into his left shoulder. Zhang Yang groaned, turned around and stabbed Han Ji's shoulder with his scimitar, forcing him to let go of the shovel blade.

The heavy rain washed away the blood and sweat on their faces, and the turbid water surged under their feet.

The searchlight swept over again, illuminating the two men's embarrassed but murderous faces. Like trapped beasts, the two continued to fight to the death in the fortress canal on a rainy night.

At this moment, Team Alpha and Team Bravo have also sneaked into the fortress and killed all the Renault soldiers stationed in the barn.

"Lighthouse, this is Alpha, cargo delivered, over."

"This is the lighthouse. Bravo continues to deliver the cargo. Alpha is heading to the radar station to prepare to begin "maintenance operations."

The sound of the lighthouse was then heard, and the two teams temporarily separated as planned.

……

The heavy rain hit the rusty iron bars, stirring up white mist.

Han Ji bent over the moss-covered canal wall, and the blade of the military shovel drew a dark red blood mark in the stagnant water.

The searchlight above his head swept across the water every thirty seconds, illuminating the hideous bloodstain on the back of his neck.

"It seems that the travelers during the beta test period are just like that."

Zhang Yang's cold voice mixed with the sound of water came from in front of him. The scimitar covered with rain was glowing blue under the searchlight.

Han Ji's melee combat ability is unquestionable, but Zhang Yang has also grown up through repeated life and death experiences since he traveled through time.

He vaguely remembered what happened on the first day of his time travel. That dark memory now seemed tragic, desolate and moving.

"I won't lose..." Han Ji wiped the blood off his cheek and sucked the blood from his fingertips in his mouth.

At that moment, he seemed to be back to the moment when he was born. In the hazy vision of crying loudly, his mother held him, panicked and happy, sweating all over, with a tired smile on her face.

"If I had never come to this world...how great would that be?" Han Ji's eyes were filled with tears, and it was possible that the rain had flowed in and out.

"It's time to end!" Zhang Yang's figure suddenly moved forward, and the scimitar with unprecedented sharpness and edge pierced Han Ji's throat!

Ping——

The blade was caught by the teeth of the military shovel half an inch before it touched the skin. Han Ji turned around and exerted force, sweeping the shovel handle across!

Zhang Yang flipped in the air and landed on the ground. Two figures were entangled in the interlaced light and shadow. The sound of metal collision mixed with the explosion of heavy rain!

Han Ji's shovel hit Zhang Yang's shoulder, but the opponent used the force to move forward, and the blade passed by his chin, leaving a string of blood!

Zhang Yang's breathing sprayed into Han Ji's ears. The moment the scimitar gripped the shovel head, Han Ji suddenly let go!

The moment Zhang Yang's pupils suddenly shrank, Han Ji turned around and kicked his wrist!

The machete slipped out of his hand and fell to the bottom of the canal. Zhang Yang leaned back to avoid the vital parts, but the back of his neck hit the concrete protrusion behind him!

Han Ji stepped on the opponent's chest and raised the shovel. The water flooded over their waists...

"You're right, it's time to end it."

呲——

"Uh-huh~"

The sharp dagger pierced deeply into Zhang Yang's abdomen, stirring his intestines and internal organs.

The corners of his mouth were filled with blood, which kept flowing out. His eyeballs were fixed at the last moment, and as the dagger was inserted, his whole body lost strength.

Salsa... Salsa...

The rain was pouring down, and the soaked combat uniform was completely stuck to the waistband of his pants. Han Ji looked at the dead Zhang Yang, then activated Thousand Faces and disguised himself as him.

……

Alpha and Bravo cleared out the personnel inside the fortress, came to the door of the tank room, and turned on the rotating valve.

Dang Dang Dang...

The heavy iron door slowly opened, and evacuation information from other team members came through the tactical headset.