However, if the matter of Guò can be obtained from the friendship and warship support of the United States, South Vietnam will naturally have a little more confidence on the issue of the Lanhai dispute.

The most important thing is that with the support of the United States, even if the news is leaked, I believe that Huaxia can only eat Coptis chinensis dumbly, focusing on the overall situation, and will not start the war lightly.

Nader frowned: "General Kip, you and I are both soldiers, and it is our duty to obey orders, and these diplomatic matters are not within the scope of my consideration." ”

"But I can tell you responsibly, if your country cooperates with us to complete the God Slaughter Plan, any request you make, my country will agree."

Kip nodded with satisfaction, and at the same time was a little curious in his heart, what kind of person is God, who makes the world hegemon Mi so jealous, it is the lantern of the year, so that Mi Guo will not be afraid of being like this, right?

The scope of activities of the GOD organization is in Europe and the United States, and small countries such as South Vietnam are not yet qualified to feel the power of God.

Even Kip, who is in charge of national security work, has only heard of the name of God, but has not really felt the power of God.

At this moment, a sentry came in and reported: "Report to the general, there are three or four troops, approaching the headquarters, asking to speak to the general." ”

Kip nodded, and asked the messenger to pick up the signal, and as soon as he picked up the communicator, he heard someone inside sneering intently: "Kip, we have arrived, do you think these guards can stop us?" Do you want your men to taste the power of kamikaze commandos? ”

The voice was extremely arrogant and rude, Kip cursed secretly in his heart, but laughed twice in his mouth: "Mr. Okamoto, don't be angry, I'll let the sentry let you go immediately." ”

The guy over there said arrogantly in the Risan language: "If it weren't for the sake of the God Slaughter Plan, Lao Tzu would have killed all the way in, see which of you can stop my emperor's ** people, General Kakashi, General Basang, please!" ”

The signal was suddenly cut off over there, but it was cut off by Okamoto regardless of it, Kip turned pale with anger, and slammed the communicator on the table: "Pig, uneducated bastard, Mr. Nader, you see?" If it weren't for your sake, how would I have allowed these bastards to step into South Vietnam! ”

The expression on Nader's face obviously became relaxed, and he smiled slightly: "Although Okamoto is arrogant and rude, he is the main force of the God Butcher Plan. ”

"I heard that when he arrived this time, he not only brought the most elite kamikaze commando of the Self-Defense Forces, but also accompanied him by the hidden martial arts masters of the Nisan people."

"If you want to deal with God, just rely on ordinary special forces, there is no way at all, you have to invite a martial arts master, only a martial arts master of the same level can contain him and take advantage of the chaos to bombard him."

Kip was a little unconvinced, and snorted: "What martial arts master, like Bruce Lee on TV?" ”

"Colonel Nader, I don't understand why you believe Okamoto's nonsense, in this world, how can there be any martial arts masters who fly off the wall?"

"Even Bruce Lee will definitely not be able to stop a single bullet, we are soldiers, we shouldn't believe in these messy things."

Nader smiled tolerantly at Kip's ignorance: "General Kip, in this world, there are some people and things that ordinary people can't understand, and they can't be explained with scientific common sense. ”

"However, what is unbelievable is that these facts exist on a cloudy day, just like the sun on a cloudy day, although it is hidden in the clouds, we cannot deny the existence of the sun."

"As far as I know, Huaxia's martial arts masters are like this, even with the highest scientific and technological research results of the rice country, it can't explain why the human body bursts out with such amazing power?"

"This principle is like the bouncing ability of a flea and the carrying ability of an ant, the bouncing ability of a flea is a hundred times its own height, and an ant can lift something more than 400 times its own weight, and can also haul objects that exceed 1,700 times its own weight."

"According to the research data of life scientists in the United States, the density of their muscles and bones of Chinese martial arts masters is ten to fifty times more than that of ordinary people, and super masters can even reach more than 100 times."

"The strength of the top martial arts master is ten or even fifty times that of ordinary people, and the speed, strength, eyesight, and hearing are more than ten times that of ordinary people, such a master, even if he has undergone strict training, he can't fight against it."

Kip's face turned a little pale, and he glanced at Nader in fear: "According to the Colonel, how can we afford to provoke such a person?" This God-Butcher Project"

Nader laughed twice, and the hooked nose opened slightly, showing a ruthless look: "Don't worry, since I have launched the God Slaughter Project, I am sure of victory." ”

"Although the Chinese martial arts are extremely powerful, but the Chinese people are very stupid, as early as more than a thousand years, their martial arts essence has spread to Rissan, Korea, and then all over the world, the martial arts masters I am talking about are not only unique to the Chinese people."

As he spoke, he suddenly slapped his palm heavily and imprinted it on the earthen wall of the military map, and he sneered silently, with a proud look on his face.

Kip was stunned for a moment, only to see that the place where Nader struck was not damaged at all, it was still a flat wall, and there was no sound at all, such a power could greatly lose the reputation of Nader SEALs.

You know, even if it is a hairy child, if he slams the table, it is bound to make a snapping sound, and the table vibrates, showing strength.

"This Yankee has no chicken feather skills, but he likes to blow the atmosphere and bluff people, what kind of Chinese martial arts, life science, nonsense, it's really a big joke."

Kip was disdainful in his heart, Nader looked at the irrepressible ridicule on Kip's face, and smiled faintly: "I don't have any ability, but I like Huaxia's martial arts since I was a child, and I have studied and cultivated for more than 30 years, and I can be regarded as an achievement, so I'm optimistic."

As he spoke, he suddenly blew lightly, only to see the dirt on the wall suddenly fall, the dust flew away, Kip fascinated his eyes, and when he opened his eyes, he couldn't help but be startled, only to see a palm-sized hole in the wall, but he saw a faint sky light outside.

Although the earthen wall is not hard, it is very thick, about 70 centimeters, and even a bullet cannot penetrate the wall.

But under Nader's palm, he actually passed through the wall, and the strangest thing was that when he came out of his palm, there was no sound, as if a knife was cutting tofu, this magical ability, immediately frightened Kip.

Nader laughed twice, patted him on the shoulder, and said proudly: "God is already a legendary god, how dare he slaughter a god without a little ability?" ”

"Colonel Nader is good kung fu!"

There was applause outside the door, and Kip immediately shouted, "Who? ”

At the same time, he reached out and saw that the pistol at his waist had already reached his hand, aimed at the door, and was about to fire.

Kip is the king of the South Vietnamese special forces, single-handedly founded the South Vietnamese ace special forces Black Panther, when it comes to combat shooting, he is also a first-class good player, these few actions are as fast as lightning, and it is indeed worthy of its name.

At this moment, a figure flew in, the speed was like a ghost, Kip was startled, he didn't expect that there was actually a human speed, it could be as fast as this.

However, the South Vietnamese troops, known as the first in the jungle warfare world, Kip is the king of it, although the other party's figure, although ghostly, incredibly fast, he did not panic at all, his body retreated rapidly, his fingers were strong, and he wanted to pull the trigger on the figure.

Can't buckle!

Kip's fingers, as if frozen by something, didn't move at all, and couldn't help but be startled, but found that the other party's fingers were stubbornly resisting the trigger, so that they couldn't pull it, and the fingers were as if they were cast in iron.

The muzzle of the black hole pointed at the man's head, but the man did not dodge or dodge, and looked at Kip coldly, his eyes full of indifference.

Kip looked at the other party's cold and bloodthirsty gaze, and couldn't help but shudder, threw away the pistol, reached into his waist, flashed a dagger, and stabbed the man's heart with a sharp stab.

The man snorted, his left hand like a crane's beak, and pecked hard at the elbow socket of Kip's knife, Kip groaned, and one arm seemed to be electrified, numb and sore, and the dagger fell to the ground.

The man did not spare his hand, and pecked at his throat with his beak raised, and from a long distance, Kip felt a sharp wind, like a sharp dagger, fierce, and goosebumps on his neck burst out one by one.

"Be merciful!"

Nader didn't look good, and picked up the tea tray on the table, only to hear a muffled sound, the thick iron tea tray was actually pierced by the man's fingers, Nader pushed hard, Kip's burly body, planted out, hit the wall headlong, and his face was covered with dust.

However, despite this, Kip was grateful to Colonel Nader, and he knew very well in his heart that if Nader hadn't grabbed such a block, he would have opened a big hole in his throat.

He never dreamed that in this world, there were people who could pierce the thick iron sheet with their fingers.

"Okamoto, what do you want to do?"

Nader picked Kip up and shouted, "General Kip is our ally, you are going too far." ”

"Hehe, Colonel Nader, I'm sorry, Lord Yanagi is not a member of the kamikaze commando, and I can't command him."

At this moment, a Hyusan man dressed in a black mantle slowly walked into the thatched house, his jaw raised up to his calf, high land combat boots, stepped on the ground calmly and powerfully, and carried a long war knife behind him, it was none other than Okamoto, the captain of the kamikaze commando.

Kip was shocked for a moment, glanced at the Nichisan warrior who was leaning against the earthen wall, silent, touched his throat, and wanted to say something, but coughed violently, only to feel that his throat seemed to be clogged with thick phlegm, and with a snort, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and couldn't help but be startled.

"This"

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