Next, the prisoner who was lucky enough to slash the special forces was asked, "Do you want to take a one-on-one test?"

The captive shook his head and refused, he didn't want to experience the moment of life and death just now, so he was allowed to choose the food freely by the cart full of food, and he could choose the food of the day, and he was immediately overjoyed, and grabbed a lot of the food out of the cart, and then was taken to the open space to the side to eat.

This man kept eating, and his face was full of happiness for the rest of his life......

Jiang Cheng looked at the prisoner who won by luck, and sighed helplessly in his heart, this guy was too happy, if the winner can leave and return to the prisoner camp, then there will be no one who has never gone back, it should be a cycle! After he wins this time, he will have a day or two of rest, and then wait until the next time to continue training, until one day they are killed, they are already doomed to death from the moment they are brought here!

Thinking of this, Jiang Cheng couldn't help frowning, this news is really bad, if he wins, he will be bred with these people and used as a tool for the next training, if he pretends to be incompetent, then he will die on the spot, or escape from here immediately! But no matter which choice he makes, it is contrary to his plan to infiltrate the laboratory, what should he do...... He pondered silently in his heart.

Now he didn't even know where the laboratory was, and he couldn't even say that he had grabbed something and escaped, it was too early for him to get into a predicament.

It seems that this person's victory gave others confidence, and batch after batch of prisoners once again fought against different special forces one after another, but none of the next few groups of people won, all of them were killed by the special forces, and the methods they used were very vicious, and the means of attacking the bottom or stabbing the eyes would also be used in the same way, all just to kill each other, so these two groups of captives died extremely miserably, their eyes were pierced by their fingers, and they were kicked underneath, and the people around them were terrified when they saw the tragic situation.

"Next!" shouted the special forces captain.

Jiang Chengcheng was in this batch of captives, and the thin black and thin young man standing beside him was also one of them, so he walked out of the captives with another old man in his 50s and entered the white circle.

As soon as Jiang Cheng and the three of them stood still, a special soldier immediately handed them three katana swords, these three knives were all used by the previous prisoners, and there were a lot of blood stains on them, all of which were the marks of those special forces snatching the knives and then stabbing the prisoners.

A special soldier with a height of about 1.8 meters came to Jiang Cheng and the three of them, put on a fighting posture with both hands clenched into fists, and looked at Jiang Cheng and the three with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Three!"

"Two!"

"One...... 0! Start!" the special forces captain gave the order again.

Before his words fell, the special forces in front of Jiang Cheng and the others immediately pounced, and took the lead in pounced on the old man who was a little sick, the old man was taken aback, in fact, he had already been frightened and weak, grabbed the katana and slashed at the special forces weakly, and slashed down from the oblique direction, but was easily dodged away by the special forces, and then he was approached by the other party, strangled his neck by a mistake, the old man trembled, and lay on the ground softly, and solved one in about five seconds!

Jiang Cheng's side, the thin black young man who begged him for biscuits last night saw all this, his legs were trembling in horror, but he seemed to be a little crazy fat, not only did he not retreat, but instead held his katana high in both hands and rushed towards the special soldier, screaming madly in his mouth.

"Ah!!" is a desperate momentum!

However, the more in this life-threatening situation, if you are not calm enough to rush indiscriminately, the last person who dies can only be himself, the black and thin young man rushed forward a few steps, according to the head of the American special forces, how could it be possible to cut the enemy by such a direct means, I saw the American special forces flash to the side slightly, his knife slid over the opponent's shoulder, and a knife fell into the air, because the force was too strong, a knife slashed on the ground, and the whole person rushed forward uncontrollably.

"Bang Bang!" The two crisp sounds, the US special forces clenched their fists and punched the black thin boy twice in the face as he rushed forward! Immediately the boy was dizzy, and he couldn't help but fall backwards, his nose and cheeks were already full of blood, and he staggered backwards.

The American special forces grabbed the black thin boy's samurai sword and chased after the retreating black thin boy, the tip of the katana was about to pierce the boy's stomach, with his rapid momentum and the sharpness of the tip of this knife, this knife will inevitably penetrate the black thin boy's body!

The katana in his hand slashed at the back of the black and thin boy as the US special forces retreated, and the katana in his hand was immediately knocked to the ground!

The American special forces didn't expect this change, and they couldn't catch the momentum, and the whole person involuntarily rushed forward, strangling the neck of the thin black boy from the front!

The corners of Jiang Cheng's eyes jumped, and he didn't have to think about it to catch up immediately, and he was about to slash the back of the American special forces, after all, he couldn't see the black and thin boy die in cold blood, he had a good impression of this filial boy, and was very sympathetic to his experience, so he originally wanted to wait and see what happened, and he couldn't help but shoot immediately!

But the American special forces reacted very quickly, and while knocking down the black thin boy head-on, they turned over to the side of the waist and came under the black thin boy, blocking the black thin boy on his body and blocking the katana that Jiang Cheng slashed over!

Seeing that it was about to fall on the black and thin boy, Jiang Cheng neatly put away the knife, and stopped suddenly at a distance of five centimeters from the back of the black thin boy.

The surrounding captives and the special forces captain looked at Jiang Cheng in surprise, especially when the special forces captain saw Jiang Chenglu's head, his brows suddenly furrowed, and his eyes became sharp!

Jiang Cheng didn't have time to pay attention to the reactions of the others, after the American special forces pushed the thin black boy onto his body, he immediately cast a choke lock hand, firmly locking the young man's neck, and the next second he was about to twist his erect neck! Jiang Cheng didn't have time to think about it, and the katana in his hand immediately stabbed the American special forces in the face!

The American special forces were also very cunning, seeing Jiang Cheng's swift knife stabbing, he immediately used the black thin boy's body to block again, but he didn't care about killing the black thin boy at this time, he had already noticed that Jiang Cheng was not easy to deal with, and immediately hugged the black thin boy and rolled to the side, and when he reached two or three meters away, he jumped up from the ground and turned to face Jiang Cheng's oncoming blade! Jiang Cheng chased after him, and the tip of the knife pointed directly at his face!

The American special forces turned around and saw the oncoming tip of the knife, and were startled, and suddenly turned their heads short and dodged to the side, intending to avoid this direct stab!

But Jiang Cheng didn't intend to attack his face at all, this attack was just a false move, what he really wanted to attack was his leg, and immediately the knife in his hand waved, crossed an arc and looked at his knee from obliquely above.

Jiang Cheng put away his knife and stood up, he didn't want to kill people in this kind of fight, otherwise other U.S. troops might be angry and angry against him, which would ruin all plans, now it is just right, he must win this game, otherwise he will be killed, it is better to win until now, and then think of a way to deal with this matter later.

"Ahh

The black thin boy came back to his senses at this time, he was strangled by the neck just now, he thought of the neat and neat death of other people, and he was already ready to die in his heart, and now he was still alive, which naturally made him feel like a world away, raised his head to look at the American special forces, and then looked at Jiang Cheng who was standing with a knife in one hand, and immediately knew who saved him!

Looking at Jiang Cheng with grateful eyes, the thin black boy gasped heavily, when he thought of the scene just now, he still felt soft until now, touching his face, his hot hands were stained with blood, his nose and mouth were injured, and now he felt a piercing pain, making his whole face a little numb.

The surrounding captives and a group of American special forces all looked at Jiang Cheng in amazement, they didn't expect the result to be like this, and they didn't expect this originally inconspicuous-looking Asian to be so powerful!

"Take Ma Danning to the hospital!" the special forces captain said back to his senses.

As soon as he spoke, two people from the 200-strong special forces team immediately ran out and walked outside the training ground with the special forces who were injured by Jiang Cheng.

The captain of the special forces came to Jiang Cheng: "What's your name?"

“…… Zhao Hai. Jiang Cheng pretended to be a little hesitant and said, but in fact, he was thinking about countermeasures in his heart.

If he used ordinary means to win just now, he could only be reduced to the existence of a low-level training tool at most, but now that he shows a little bit of his ability, he may get different treatment from others.

"You use your knife well, Japanese?" asked the special forces captain.

Jiang Cheng shook his head and said with a cold face: "I am the ancestor of the Japanese who used knives, a Chinese!"

"Okay, you win, what are you going to do next? Do you want to make a one-on-one move, after you win, you can get out of here!" asked the special forces captain with a smile.

Jiang Cheng lowered his head and pondered, judging from Zhao Hu's observations, none of the prisoners who entered this base had been released, if he chose to fight alone and won a certain special forces, would he really let himself out? If so, wouldn't it be meaningless for him to sneak in......