Arms starts with hyenas in the Middle East

Chapter 373: Just a father seeking revenge for his daughter

"Humph!"

The middle-aged man groaned, turned his body to the side, and pressed his arm against the opponent's wrist, with the dagger hovering in the air. The two men's faces turned red, one exerted force from top to bottom, and the other used his shoulder as a fulcrum to resist from bottom to top.

Although the middle-aged man held up the opponent's wrist, it was very inconvenient for him to exert force because of his suppressed body position. Even though he gritted his teeth and used all his strength, the tip of the knife still pressed down little by little, getting closer and closer to him.

"Ok!"

The middle-aged man held his strength and felt that the other person's entire body was exerting force on his upper limbs, so he thrust forward with another bridge move.

The sudden force from his lower limbs caught the Duke off guard, and his entire body temporarily lost balance.

Taking advantage of the opponent's brief loss of balance, the middle-aged man freed his right hand, still holding the pistol tightly in his hand.

Feeling the opponent's right hand breaking free from the restraints, the Duke's scalp exploded. Without bothering to stab the opponent with the dagger again, he quickly freed his hands to hold down the opponent's right hand again, trying to control it. However, he was already in a state of unbalance at this time. Although the middle-aged man had just blocked with his arm, his left hand was squeezed in front of his chest and it was not easy for him to take the dagger dropped by the opponent, but he took the opportunity to break free from the suppressed state.

The two of them rolled over twice on the ground and ended up in a side-by-side tangle. Feeling his right hand being tightly controlled by the opponent, he began to hit the opponent's head with his left hand that was finally free.

Feeling the force of the other party's blow, the Duke gritted his teeth and used both hands to pry open the other party's fingers holding the gun, trying to forcibly take the gun away.

Feeling the movement of the other party's hand, the middle-aged man gritted his teeth, twisted his wrist with all his strength, and threw the pistol out. Although he couldn't throw it far because of the other party's control, it was at least out of reach.

Seeing the other party throw the pistol away, the Duke was about to stand up to grab the pistol, but the middle-aged man seized the opportunity and pressed him down, causing him to be suppressed.

The two men changed their positions, and the middle-aged man pressed the other man tightly under him, but the Duke struggled violently, and the other man was stronger than him. Even if he tried his best, he could not completely control the other man. However, the two men's struggle with each other also deviated from their original position. Although they did not deviate far, they were farther away from the pistol and dagger on the ground than before.

The Duke's face also turned red, and he struggled hard with gritted teeth.

At this moment, the two people look like street thugs fighting, which is also the most realistic situation of a one-on-one fight in reality. Once two people are entangled together, it is very difficult to separate them because no one dares to let go of the control of the other first. Letting go means that you have to retract your strength. Once you retract your strength, you are giving the other party a chance. Winning or losing may depend on this moment. The same is true for a life-and-death fight. What is being compared is the fight for the position between the two sides. A situation like in the movies where you punch and I kick back and forth is impossible to happen. Even in the testing time before the two sides are entangled together, it will not be like in the movies where you dodge a punch and I dodge a kick, and jump up to dodge, or do a somersault to dodge.

(Jumping up to hide is basically sentencing yourself to death, and falling backwards like a carp is 100% suicidal, so don't imitate it.)
Feeling that the duke under him was not a human being but a giant python that kept rolling, the middle-aged man suddenly opened his mouth and bit the other's nose hard.

The Duke tilted his head slightly to avoid the opponent's bloody mouth, and then he slammed his head back hard, and their temples collided with each other. At the same time, he felt dizzy, but because he was mentally prepared, he took the opportunity while the opponent was caught off guard and struggled violently, successfully turning over.

"what!"

Although he successfully turned over, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his ear, which made him unable to help but let out a scream, but this scream cost him his breath.

The middle-aged man felt that he could not suppress the other party, and his attempt to bite his nose was avoided, so he simply bit the other party's ear fiercely. The pain was unbearable and the other party was out of breath. He suddenly let go and raised his head, then hit the other party down hard with his forehead.

state!
The middle-aged man's forehead hit the Duke's eye socket hard, causing his eyes to go black and then he saw stars.

The middle-aged man suppressed the dizziness, raised his head again, and slammed down hard.

puff!
As his forehead and nose came into close contact, a stream of blood immediately gushed out. In addition, the nose is one of the most sensitive organs in the human body, so the Duke was hit by a variety of negative feelings at the same time, such as sourness, numbness, pain, and dizziness. He was unable to use all his strength.
Feeling that the other party's struggle was weakening, the middle-aged man freed his hands and suddenly reached out to the other party's eyes, digging into the other party's eye sockets tightly.

The Duke struggled to muster up strength to free his hands from the opponent's body, and grabbed the opponent's hands before his fingers dug into his eye sockets. The two sides began a new round of wrestling, but this time the middle-aged man was in an advantageous position at the top, and the Duke had to raise his hands above his head to stop the opponent's hands. This position made it more difficult for him to exert force when he was in a lower position.

"what--!"

He felt the other person's fingers slowly entering his eye sockets and touching his eyeballs. Even the scratching of the other person's nails made him feel pain, but he had no way to deal with it.

The middle-aged man kept pressing down with his hands, digging into the other person's eyeballs with his fingers.

The stimulation to his eyeballs made the Duke burst into tears, and the severe pain made him loosen the strength in his hands again, and he could no longer resist the other party's digging.

"what--!"

Feeling the weakening of the resistance in the other party's hand, the middle-aged man made a concerted effort and exerted more strength again. His fingers finally dug in. A stream of blood mixed with a little white liquid spurted out. His fingers squeezed in, and the Duke's eyeball ruptured and he let out a violent scream.

"Don't... underestimate... a father's... determination... to avenge his daughter!
Stimulated by the blood, the middle-aged man seemed a little excited. The other party's struggle was almost gone. He picked up the other party's head and smashed it hard to the ground.

boom!
The back of the Duke's head made close contact with the ground. In addition to severe pain, he felt dizzy and had no ability to resist. He lay on the ground, covering his eyes and wailing.

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, held the other's head and smashed it hard again and again.

boom!boom!boom!boom!
The only sound in the small alley was the sound of the Duke's head hitting the ground and his increasingly faint screams. The Duke was already dying and had basically lost the strength to resist.
The middle-aged man was gasping for breath. The intense physical exertion made his lungs rise and fall violently like a bellows. After a short rest, he stood up with red eyes, ready to pick up the pistol left on the ground to completely end the Duke's life and avenge his daughter.

"what-!"

Who knew that at this moment, something strange happened. The duke, who was lying on the ground dying, suddenly jumped up and knocked the relaxed middle-aged man to the ground. His left eye socket was empty and bleeding, and his eyeball fell out. The whole person looked more like a zombie. He suddenly bit the middle-aged man's ear.

"what--"

The middle-aged man was thrown to the ground unexpectedly, and felt severe pain as his ear was bitten by the opponent. He did not expect that the opponent was so tough and was able to fight to the death.

He crawled on the ground, his ear bitten by the other party. He endured the severe pain from his ear and freed his hand that was pressed under his body. He reached back and suddenly grabbed the other party's eyeball that had fallen out of the eye socket and pulled it down hard!
puff!
“Ahhhhh!”

The Duke's eyeball, which was originally connected to the eye socket by a tendon, was instantly pulled out by the middle-aged man. A large amount of blood gushed out, and the whole person involuntarily loosened his mouth and rolled on the ground.

The middle-aged man stood up again, ignoring the severe pain from the bite on his ear, and finally picked up the pistol that had just fallen to the ground during the fight and pointed it at the Duke who was rolling on the ground.

boom!
After a gunshot, the Duke's body shook, then he stopped rolling and screaming, and lay on the ground motionless.

The middle-aged man sat down against the wall, gasping for breath. A small piece of cartilage was missing from his ear and blood was dripping. The time the two men had been fighting was not actually long, only about five minutes at most, but the consumption of their physical strength was absolutely enormous. In addition, the fight between life and death consumed the mind and spirit, which was the most terrifying.

(Those who like fighting should know that the most physically demanding stage of an MMA match is when the two boxers are stuck on the ground and fighting for the grip. The principle is the same. A life-and-death fight like this without any rules or restrictions will consume more energy than a ring match.)
Although the middle-aged man looked extremely embarrassed, he was undoubtedly the winner of this life-and-death fight without rules. In a trance, he seemed to see his daughter opening her arms to welcome his hug. His daughter's figure seemed a little illusory. He opened his arms to hug her, but passed through her body without any hindrance. When he came to his senses, there was no daughter in front of him, but a narrow alley. The bloodstains on the ground seemed to indicate that he had just experienced a thrilling life-and-death fight here. Two lines of turbid tears slowly shed from his tiger eyes, and then turned into soft sobs. He lowered his head and cried like a child.

As the saying goes, men don't shed tears easily, but that's only when they're heartbroken. As a soldier who once fought on the battlefield of Yue State, even after retiring for many years and experiencing the hardships of society, his heart is still as tough as steel, but the pain of losing his daughter still made him cry.

pain!
It hurts so much!
There was a chaotic sound of footsteps outside the alley, followed by a group of members of the Overseas Chinese Armed Forces running in.

"Fuck!"

Everyone shouted "Fuck" in unison and couldn't help but gasp. The scene was really horrifying. There was blood all over the ground. An unidentified object that had been crushed into pieces fell to the ground. A man with empty eye sockets, missing ears, and a face covered in blood, who was no longer in human form, was lying on the ground motionless. Against the wall next to him was another man with a missing ear and a face covered in blood. He was sobbing and crying with his head down, his shoulders shaking.

This scene made people's scalps tingle. The armed team couldn't help but point their guns vigilantly at the crying man, as if they were afraid that he would suddenly go crazy and attack them. Then one person was assigned to confirm the identity of the dead man. After confirming that the other party was the white sniper they were chasing, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Since the dead was an enemy, it was basically certain that the living one was one of their own. Although the scene was terrifying, it also reduced some tension.

"Big...Big brother, you...are you from our armed team? Which team are you from?"

The leading team leader walked forward and asked quietly, but he was also cautious and kept a safe distance, so that if the other party wanted to attack him, they would not be able to touch him immediately and he would have time to react. He did not want to die unclearly. The most important thing was that the other party seemed to be in an abnormal mental state, and he could not be sure whether the other party would be aggressive.

"What's going on here? Has anyone been caught?!"

Suddenly, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps outside the alley again, followed by a steady male voice. The leader was the former deputy captain of the armed team and the new captain, Long Er.

"Brother Long!"

The group of people who came in first made way and shouted in unison.

"Fuck!"

"I'm a mud horse!"

Long Er walked in, and the armed team members who followed him exclaimed in amazement when they saw the situation in the alley. The scene was really a bit scary. Even Long Er, who was usually calm, couldn't help but gasp. Then everyone's attention was focused on the middle-aged man who had stopped sobbing.

"Hey, bro, may I ask who you are..."

The middle-aged man stopped sobbing and naturally raised his head. His appearance naturally came into view. Although his face was covered in blood, one could still tell that he was a middle-aged man and not young. There were no guys that old in their armed team, but if it was a civilian, he could fight the Duke for life and death and even win. This person's identity was probably not simple, and they had no choice but to treat him with caution. Of course, their armed team also had to thank him.

You have to know that although the Duke is only one person, the blow he dealt to their armed team is not a small one. First of all, their former captain, Aaron, who was also Long Er's biological brother, died at the hands of the other side. Secondly, the armed team fought with the other side several times, and each time they were about to catch or kill the other side, but in the end they failed and let the other side run away, and their own side lost a lot of manpower. If it weren't for the middle-aged man this time, I'm afraid they wouldn't know when they could get rid of this guy.

"He's just an ordinary man who wants to avenge his daughter."

The middle-aged man was silent for a moment, then slowly stood up and walked out of the alley.

"Now that my revenge is complete, I should go back. I'll trouble you guys here."

(End of this chapter)