Chapter 638: A God-like Man
Hundreds of special soldiers stood upright, waiting for Yang Xuan's review.
In fact, their gazes at Yang Xuan were full of suspicion and measure.
The order they received was to unconditionally obey and cooperate with the man in front of them who was titled God and Demon.
However, the soldiers only serve the strong, whether they are gods or demons, and they have not yet been recognized.
Of course, Yang Xuan didn't need their admission.
"Let's go!" he glanced at the hundreds of men in front of him, but there were no more words.
"Yes!" Dressed in a military uniform, he stood quietly with personnel from the Seventh Special Service and other special departments behind him.
As early as on the plane, Yang Xuan read the briefing and knew that the group of terrorists who had entered the country was hiding in a mountain col a hundred kilometers away from here.
If you want to annihilate them all, things are very simple, only Yang Xuan is needed, but there are two problems.
One, they had hostages in their hands, seventeen fighters from the border troops.
Second, there should still be an attack plan on their computers, and it is even very likely that they have already infiltrated the interior.
Killing is secondary, the main thing is to get this plan and find out the infiltrated terrorists.
Yang Xuan can kill, but in this regard, he is only a layman.
Military trucks sped across the Gobi, kicking up a cloud of sand and dust.
Yang Xuan and Transfiguration sat in a military jeep in the middle, looking at the map.
In fact, he was just looking at the deformation, and Yang Xuan was just looking at the scenery through the car window.
"Gods and demons, the mission location is almost here, and when it comes to action, you only need to keep an eye on the super S-level master among them. ”
Yang Xuan didn't answer her words for the first time, and after looking at the scenery for a while, he said: "Actually, don't be so troublesome, if you need to, these people can become dead." ”
The deformation was suffocated, and then he reluctantly explained: "We are also responsible for your safety." ”
Yang Xuan smiled and said lightly: "Don't worry, no one can hurt me." ”
Metamorphosis glanced at Yang Xuan and didn't speak again.
In fact, she really wanted to say: you are not a god.
The car stopped, and the target location was in sight.
After the hundred special soldiers urgently checked the equipment again, they made a gesture of OK to Transfiguration and Yang Xuan.
The deformation gritted his teeth, and his arm slammed down: "Action!"
Rumble!
An RPG missile suddenly flew down from the top of the mountain, dragging its long tail and plunging headlong into the clearing on one side.
"Avoid!" The transformation quickly pounced on Yang Xuan, and at the same time shouted loudly: "They have discovered us." ”
The crowd quickly made corresponding tactical moves to avoid the missile attack.
The transformation directly pounced on Yang Xuan, wanting to press Yang Xuan under him.
But then, she found herself hanging like a koala on Yang Xuan, who was not moving.
"Get down!" she cried anxiously.
But as soon as she finished shouting, she realized that something was wrong.
Because after the green RPG missile was stuck in the ground, it was like a dead fish, and after jumping twice, it was silent.
"Dud?" Shapeshift's face was full of confusion.
Yang Xuan looked at the deformation that was close at hand, the little fragrance on her body couldn't even hide the dust in the sky, and her resolute but feminine face was full of doubts.
Yang Xuan smiled dumbly and said, "You come down first." ”
Only then did she realize that she was still hanging on Yang Xuan, and she hurriedly jumped down, slightly embarrassed, but then, she shifted her attention to the missile that had not bloomed.
Several special forces soldiers ran over and stood in front of the two of them.
Yang Xuan stretched out his hand to push them away, and said lightly: "Everyone, follow behind me." ”
Several warriors were stunned as they looked at the shapeshift.
The transformation shouted: "Gods and demons ......"
Yang Xuan shook his head and just said, "Remember, my name is God and Demon!"
After saying that, he took the lead in the direction of the mountain pass.
Rumble!
A piercing scream came, and another RPG missile broke away the sand and dust, and rushed straight towards Yang Xuan.
"Hide ......" Metamorphosis exclaimed, trying to pounce again.
But the next moment, she was stunned.
Not only him, but at this moment, all the special service personnel, all the special fighters were stunned.
Even the RPG on the top of the hill fell silent, as if I couldn't believe what was in front of me.
The scene that appeared in front of them almost collapsed their worldview.
The one-foot-long missile was suspended in the air, spinning and dripping, but it could not advance a single cent, like another thirsty fish.
"Live or dead?" Yang Xuan asked, reaching out to pick up the dead fish in the air.
Metamorphosis watched him blankly as he held the RPG missile in his hand, and subconsciously replied: "It's better to catch it alive." ”
Bang!
Yang Xuan threw the missile on the ground, splashing a cloud of sand and gravel.
Everyone frowned, and the deformation almost pounced on Yang Xuan.
But before she could make a move, Yang Xuan had already disappeared in place.
The deformation was directly stupid, rubbed his eyes, and looked around.
Everyone else is looking for it.
Three seconds later, layers of ripples rippled in the space, and Yang Xuan stepped out and threw a person wearing a camouflage uniform and holding a rocket launcher to the ground.
Of course, his dark camouflage-covered face was full of confusion, as if he was about to wipe his butt after pooping, but he found that the paper had fallen into the pit.
"Control it!" The deformation was the first to react, and he didn't bother to ask Yang Xuan how he got this person.
Two fighters swarmed up, unarmed the terrorist, and tied it in a knot with a special rope.
"Follow me. Yang Xuan repeated what had already been said, and then walked at the front of the line.
Metamorphosis swallowed, and she looked at the two dead green fish on the ground, thoughtful.
At this moment, she suddenly had a strange thought, as if this mission was not so difficult.
Da-da-da-da!
More than a dozen rifles spitted frantically and formed a storm of dead metal outside the col.
The deformation frowned, and it seemed that she wanted to jump up and hang directly on Yang Xuan.
She could hold back, but the special forces behind him couldn't help it, and when the guns rang out, they had already raised their guns, ready to find cover, and fight back on the spot.
But before they could find the bunker, they found that they didn't need it.
Because the man at the front waved his hand in front of the metal storm.
Yes, he waved his hand, as if he was saying goodbye to someone.
Years later, one of the warriors still remembers the scene in front of him.
"He's just waving goodbye, and the terrorists. ”
He said to his friend categorically.
Whistling again, the metal storm also lost its temper in the face of the gods and demons, became afraid, retreated step by step, and finally simply rebelled directly, where did it come from, and where did it go back.
Screams rang out one after another, and the dozen or so terrorists on the pass did not understand what was going on, and were hit by bullets flying back upside down, and lost their combat effectiveness.
Metamorphosis pursed his lips, his eyes were a little dull, and he muttered two words in his mouth: "Gods and demons!"
She found that she seemed to understand the meaning behind the two words.
Just as sluggish as her, there are also special agents who are like walking, each with their own unique skills, and at this moment, they feel like dolls in kindergarten, and they don't understand anything.
The warriors who lay on the ground crawled up, patted the dust on their bodies, and blushed and looked at it secretly, and then breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, everyone is the same, and there is no shame.
They thought to themselves.