The sun was setting and the sun was like blood, and the sky that had been gloomy in Brighton suddenly unveiled the thick clouds and sunlight appeared, and the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on Brighton's No. 3 Massachusetts Highway, a man stood in the middle of the road with his head held high, and in front of him, many people fell crookedly, all of these people were shot in the chest, scarlet blood flowed all over the ground, and even the air was filled with a pungent smell of gunsmoke and blood.

This man is Zhang Lin, the king of soldiers, he scans the battlefield like a lion who has just defeated the enemy, even if there is a corpse in front of him, he is very cautious.

Zhang Lin's body was also in a tense state, in order to avoid possible attacks at any time, because someone had put a cold gun on him in the corpse pile just now, if it wasn't for his almost demonic intuition on the battlefield, he felt the danger in advance and subconsciously made evasive actions, I'm afraid that even if he was lucky not to die, I am afraid that he would have to hang the lottery.

Destroying the other party with one enemy and twenty regiments, he is just hanging the lottery, which is the most classic special forces example in any country, but the self-esteem of the king of soldiers makes Zhang Lin feel that once the lottery is hung, it is a shame.

It seems that he has not been active for too long, not only has the muscle reaction of his body decreased, but even the vigilance on the battlefield is not so high.

Zhang Lin thought so in his heart, although his thoughts would make the elite soldiers of any country envious and jealous.

Then Zhang Lin glanced back at the Buick behind him, Zhou Ming waved to him in the car, Zhang Lin breathed a sigh of relief: Fortunately, fortunately, it is a completely bulletproof car, as long as the car is fine, Mr. Zhou Ming is fine.

Zhang Lin suddenly remembered South Vietnam a year ago, when the central government was furious because of the sharp contradictions between South Vietnam and his own country over the ownership of islands in the South China Sea, and even provoked the national navy at sea. However, because the country's reform and opening up was in an important period at that time, the large-scale battle in 79 was impossible, so Zhang Lin's special forces were sent to carry out infiltration attacks to deter.

At that time, they were targeting a South Vietnamese outpost in a disputed border area, which was instructively garrisoned by 1,500 men.

As the captain of the special forces, Zhang Lin led a team of eight people to attack the post with 1,500 people and successfully destroyed the outpost, and finally retreated.

This is undoubtedly a classic special forces sabotage combat example, but it is precisely because things are going so smoothly that they take it lightly, and as a result, one of his teammates failed to cross the minefield as he is used to on the way back, and as a result, his legs were blown off. Zhang Lin stopped to take him back, but he took out a grenade and opened the insurance, because he knew very well that fighting in an enemy country, and in the environment of South Vietnam, if he didn't retreat quickly, he would have to give it all here, since he was careless, there was no reason to let his comrades bury him, so he chose his own glory.

"Captain, help me take care of my wife and the son I may be pregnant!"

This is the last sentence that the comrade-in-arms said before detonating the grenade, Zhang Lin knew that his family had a serious traditional concept, and he wanted a son very much, but his daughter-in-law's two children were girls, and he only went back to visit relatives before the mission, and he may have been pregnant with a son, that is his last hope......

Bang!

Suddenly a gunshot broke Zhang Lin's memory, Zhang Lin turned his head, it was a person who was struggling not to die who was shooting at Zhou Ming's car, but Zhou Ming's car was completely bulletproof, and his gun couldn't penetrate at all, but his behavior still angered Zhang Lin.

"Bastard, you're looking for death!"

Zhang Lin roared angrily, like a raptor that had been touched against the scales, two fierce arrows stepped over, pulled out a pistol and aimed it at his face, and fired several shots until his face was broken into a watermelon.

If it wasn't for my negligence at the beginning, if I could have told them more according to the regulations when I retreated, maybe he wouldn't have sacrificed, but now, Mr. Zhou Ming is the most important, because if it weren't for Mr. Zhou Ming, maybe I would have greater regrets!

Thinking so, Zhang Lin first gave Zhou Ming a gesture not to get out of the car, and then went to check the battlefield to ensure that there would be no more undead people who threatened Mr. Zhou Ming's safety.

At the same time, in the car, Alan was already dumbfounded, and he muttered: "My God, is this the quality of your Chinese soldiers? This is simply incredible, he is like a killing god on the battlefield, as long as he raises his hand, there will definitely be an enemy falling, but he is like a ghost on the battlefield, no matter how many enemies there are, no matter what kind of design the enemy makes, but he will never be able to hit him, fortunately you are a peace-loving country, otherwise your army must be a nightmare in this world." ”

Allen's thoughts made Zhou Ming a little crying and laughing, he knew that Zhang Lin was very powerful, when he was in the capital, he was a rebellious existence of hundreds of armed police officers and soldiers who fought alone with one person and one gun, and now he is just a group of gangsters, how could he hurt half a hair?

However, such a person is one in a million, whether it is his shooting accuracy, or his low posture and rapid movement, it is all the muscle reaction accumulated by countless hours of training, coupled with his unparalleled talent and even more rare battlefield smell, maybe the money to train a regiment is not as good as this one person, how can it be that the entire army is, if this is the case, then the armies of other countries in the world really don't mix.

But Zhou Ming didn't explain much in the end, he just tapped the camera and asked him, "Have you recorded everything just now?"

Alan nodded hurriedly and said: "I have recorded all the heroic posture of this Chinese soldier king, as well as his ghostly pace of shuttling back and forth on the battlefield, although I am not a photographer, but I believe that these must be the most precious and rare materials." ”

Zhou Ming couldn't laugh or cry a little: "I'm not talking about this, it's you who put the situation just now, which is an important piece of evidence to prove Councilor Brooke." ”

Alan reacted at this time, and then he frowned: "I'm afraid it's a bit difficult, because just now we just saw the other party make a move, and we fought back in self-defense, but it is not enough to testify against Councilor Brooke, unless your bodyguard Mr. can help you catch a live mouth." ”

"No need, he will. Zhou Ming said, and at the same time casually pointed outside, Alan looked in Zhou Ming's direction, and saw Zhang Lin carrying a person over.

He really carried it, judging from the size, the person he carried was eighty or ninety kilograms, but now he was carried by him as casually as if he was carrying luggage, which made Alan sigh: "Mr. Zhou Ming, not only you, but also the miracles around you are too incredible." ”

Zhou Ming didn't say anything about this, and then Zhang Lin came over to Zhou Ming with a strong black man: "Mr. Zhou Ming, I have already checked the battlefield, everyone else has been killed, just this person still has a breath, he does not pose any threat to you, I think he should be useful to you." ”

"It's hard work, it's really too dangerous just now, this Allen lawyer was scared into a cold sweat. Zhou Ming said to Zhang Lin.

Zhang Lin shook his head and said: "Mr. Zhou Ming, don't say that, I was trained to fight, and I am not only your bodyguard now, you are also my greatest benefactor, whether it is duty or gratitude, I am willing to block all the bullets fired at you for you!"

Zhang Lin's words shocked Allen, originally he thought that Zhang Lin was a soldier king, he could give up his pride and be Zhou Ming's bodyguard because of the country's orders, but now it seems that it is not just that, Zhang Lin, the proud soldier king, voluntarily put down his self-esteem, voluntarily gave up his majesty on the battlefield and called for wind and rain, just to be Zhou Ming's bodyguard alone, listen to his dispatch, and block bullets for him.

Alan turned his head to look at Zhou Ming, he didn't dare to imagine that Zhang Lin's performance just now had made him indescribable, so what kind of person would Zhou Ming whom he protected like this?

Originally, Alan thought that he had already understood Zhou Ming, but now it seems that he obviously knows too little.

"Can you wake this guy up?" Zhou Ming didn't care about Allen's shock, he just asked Zhang Lin.

Zhang Lin nodded and said that it was no problem, and then raised his leg and kicked under his crotch, and the man instantly showed an extremely painful look on his face and opened his eyes.

"So you're playing dead. Zhou Ming said meaningfully.

"God and demon, don't kill me, I don't know anything, I just woke up, I don't have any intention of lying to you!" The man opened his eyes and knew that he had been recognized, and immediately began to defend himself frantically.

Zhou Ming said to him: "Don't be so nervous, I just want to ask you a question, I hope you can answer me truthfully, who instructed your attack on me this time?" ”

Zhou Ming said and asked Alan to pull the camera over, the man looked at the camera and subconsciously swallowed his saliva, at this time Zhang Lin next to him coughed deliberately, and the man immediately ended thinking and replied: "It's Councillor Brooke, he instructed us, he said that he wanted us to kill you." ”

Zhou Ming smiled slightly: "Thank you." ”

......

Back in the garden dining room, Old Brooke and Scarface Cole hadn't finished their meal yet, but they didn't have any intention of eating at the moment, because they were so shocked that they couldn't speak, and all they could do in their minds was the phrase "mission fiasco".

"What does it mean to fail miserably, Mr. Cole, did your men fail to complete their mission and let them escape?" asked Old Brooke.

"That's just a mission failure. Scarface shook his head and said, "These brothers of mine, they have always had a habit of working with a person to observe when they are on a mission, and this time it is this habit that allows us to know the result at the first time." ”

"What does that mean?" asked Old Brooke again, in a very anxious tone.

"It's all my men who died. Scarface said word by word.

Old Brooke gasped: "Why is this? Could it be that Zhou Ming, this guy, really transferred an army?"

Scarface shook his head and asked, "Mr. Brooke, have you ever heard of the King of Soldiers?" It is the kind of existence that has unparalleled combat power on the battlefield, and it is the existence that we all yearn for the most, but as an enemy, it is the nightmare we are most unwilling to face. ”

"Are you saying that there is a soldier king by Zhou Ming's side who you said is protecting him?" asked Old Brooke in disbelief.