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Lin Zeyu took a deep breath, he looked at the instructor Lin Nan in front of him, for some reason today's instructor was a little absent-minded, and seemed to be worried about other things.

But what could be more important than the division of an oasis? They worked hard for half a month just for this day!

"Scared?" A sneer sounded from the side, it was the captain of the 8th Regiment Quancheng Special Operations, Zeng Zhen.

Zeng Zhen sneered: "The first three oasis divisions, all of you 75 regiments are dragging their feet, I hope this time to fight for breath, lose and lose a decent point, anyway, we will definitely win." ”

Zhou Heng glared angrily, and was about to scold, but was stopped by Lin Zeyu, Lin Zeyu shook his head and said coldly: "Now is not the time to quarrel, wait until you win." ”

The Delta Force stood like a heavy mountain column alone, and at this time, a white referee sent by the United Nations walked up to the stage, and he glanced at the list: "Huaguo 8th Regiment, American 12th Team, out of the ranks." ”

Zeng Zhen snorted and jumped to the high platform with the players, the game adopts a melee elimination system, which side has the most players after five minutes, which side wins.

Lin Zeyu asked a little nervously, "Instructor, is there any hope for Quancheng?"

Lin Nanshi came back to his senses from his thoughts, he frowned and glanced at the Delta troops, each of those people was as thick as a bear, and the scars and bullet marks on their bodies were dense, they were the division of a hundred battles.

Although Zeng Zhen is no worse than the Delta troops, the Asian physique is naturally inferior to that of Westerners, and if they want to win, they can only rely on tactics and Huaguo martial arts.

"Not optimistic. Lin Nan's voice was a little low, he found that in the 12th team of the U.S. Army, there were four martial arts masters at the peak, and they were the kind that had stayed in the realm for several years and had a profound background.

On the other side, a tall white officer was sneering at the stage, in order to win the fourth consecutive championship in the Oasis camp, Colonel Cardo used his connections to find the trump card team of the Delta Force.

A hint of banter appeared on the corner of his mouth: "If it was the elite of Yanjing's special operations, maybe I would be a little more jealous, but Quancheng has already fallen out of the five major special operations this year." ”

As the referee's gun rang out, under the nervous eyes of countless people, a "chaotic" fight broke out in the field!

Zeng Zhen took his right and left arms and fought into the enemy formation, and they were met by the strongest people in the Delta Army, slashing at Zeng Zhen with steel knives in all directions, and seeing that people's hearts were hanging in their throats.

"Iron Shirt!"

A layer of "milky" white "color" light erupted on Zeng Zhen's body, and the steel knife slashed on it with a muffled exchange sound, and then Zeng Zhen turned around and kicked the US soldier in the chest with a side kick.

But his face was "revealed" with surprise, this kick could kick the 500-pound buffalo away, but the kick on the white man whose chest was full of fluff and "hair" like a gorilla, did not move at all!

The face of Regiment Commander Zhao of the 8th Regiment was as gloomy as water, and the battle situation was almost one-sided, and the Quancheng special operation was pressed and beaten by the people of the Delta, except for Zeng Zhen, the other squad members obviously had a gap with the enemy in terms of hard quality.

This disadvantage was keenly discovered by the US military, and it was used as a breakthrough point, and the disadvantage quickly turned into a defeat.

Head Zhao's face turned red, and he gritted his teeth and said unwillingly: "This one lost." ”

Five minutes later, the Quancheng special operations people fell to the ground, and the only one who could stand was Zeng Zhen, his eyes were full of fire, and his body was densely covered with knife wounds, and the captain of the 12th squad of the US army whistled sneeringly: "Go down, Huaguo." ”

The defeat of the special battle in Quancheng made everyone look sideways, and this 8th regiment was the most promising team to win!

When he stepped down, Zeng Zhenshen passed by the pangolin team in a lost look, he looked at Lin Zeyu with a complicated face, and said after hesitation: "If you win, I apologize for what happened before." ”

"Although you are at the bottom of the Yanjing special warfare rankings, you are one of the five major special battles this year after all, don't lose. Zeng Zhen's eyes were blood-red, and he hammered down his chest in resentment, and was carried down by the health soldiers.

"Instructor. Lin Zeyu was a little uneasy, although that Zeng Zhen spoke ugly, but half a month ago, they were indeed at the bottom of the Yanjing special operation!

But since they're here, they have to bear the weight of that 'special' badge, not to mention that they're now a pangolin squad, and they've never failed in their mission.

If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight, and with the honor of the Yanjing special warfare and pangolin squad, Lin Zeyu suddenly felt that his shoulders were heavy, and there was a voice that made him frightened and kept saying in his ears: "You must win, you can't lose." ”

Someone patted him on the shoulder and dragged Lin Zeyu out of the quagmire, he looked up and saw Lin Nan's eyes faintly flashing with golden light, and a supreme masculine and rigid internal qi was transmitted into Lin Zeyu's heart through his sight, only to hear Lin Nan say firmly:

"Now, you can also be called a trump card in the Yanjing special battle! The results of half a month's cultivation are taken out for everyone to see. ”

"The pangolin squad doesn't need to win, it's certain to win, you just need to think about how to taunt the enemy after winning. ”

Lin Nan's tone was relaxed, as an instructor, he didn't seem to have the slightest pressure, which made Lin Zeyu, who was full of sluggishness, suddenly remember that everyone in the pangolin team was very arrogant and arrogant, but the instructor in front of him, Lin Nan, was a hundred times more arrogant than them!

I don't know why Lin Zeyu gradually relaxed, his tense muscles became flexible, and he returned to the best state during training, as the pangolin should be, in the face of Gao Feng, what he thought about was not to retreat, but how long it would take to chisel this mountain.

Lin Nan looked at everyone with expectant eyes, Lin Zeyu, Zhou Heng, Zhang Yihong, who was selected... and the others nodded heavily.

Must win!

Head Ding walked over and gave him a look.

Lin Nan nodded vaguely, turned to leave, Lin Zeyu saw this scene and asked puzzledly: "Instructor, the competition is coming soon, where are you going?"

"The heralds in the regiment lost contact in the desert, and Commander Ding asked me to take a look. "Lin Nan moved out of the reason that he had explained a long time ago, so Commander Ding specially arranged a fake body of Lin Nan to go to the desert to 'look for lost' soldiers, even if the United Nations investigated afterwards, he could hide the past.

With his mind fully opened, Lin Nan quietly left the oasis camp and took out the bag hidden under a stone.

Inside was a tight-fitting suit with a hood, and when put on, it looked like a prisoner robbing a bank, with only a pair of eyes "exposed".

Returning to the camp again, Lin Nan was like a nimble leopard, and he came to a dilapidated six-story building according to the request of Commander Ding.

It used to be an entertainment club, but after the war, all the facilities were abandoned and converted into a logistics warehouse for the U.S. military.

According to the information heard by the 8th regiment, the top floor of this small building is the place where the Japanese army secretly met and reconciled.

Looking at the small building, Lin Nan squinted his eyes, and couldn't help but think of the scout's words last night again.

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