Chapter 176: Explosion

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The destroyer was about a nautical mile away from Zhao Chunliang's freighter.

Why is it that Zhao Chunliang can see the red flag on the destroyer at a distance of one nautical mile, or at night?

Come to think of it, it should be because of fate.

"You vile and shameless villain!!" The Japanese people angrily picked up the gun on the ground, and now it is obvious that they have been tricked, and the goal of their mission this time, I am afraid that they will not be able to take it away, since they take it like this, this Japanese can only carry out the second set of plans.

If there is no way to take the mission target, then destroy him, so that at least there is no proof of death.

Bang bang bang.

A burst of fire erupted from the slightly dashing spear head.

Zhao Chunliang grabbed the hostage in his hand, rolled on the spot, and hid behind a bunker next to him, and then Zhao Chunliang shouted, "Jin Fan, catch this little devil!" ā€

"Good!"

Jin Fan, who had been suppressed by Wei Chong before, agreed, and led a few members of the group to surround the little devil from several directions, and the little devil did not run away at the first time, but rushed towards Zhao Chunliang, and he also threw away his gun!

It's the rhythm of hand-to-hand combat!

Zhao Chunliang raised his hand and directly hit a knife on the neck of the traitor in front of him, knocking the other party unconscious, and then threw the person aside, and rushed head-on to the little devil who came to the impact.

The little devil scolded angrily in his mouth, rushed to Zhao Chunliang's body, and directly kicked Zhao Chunliang's chest, this kick, whether it was strength, speed or angle, was quite a level.

However, for Zhao Chunliang, this kind of level is the level of pure abuse.

Zhao Chunliang grinned, staggered over, and directly raised his hand to the foot that passed by is a hand knife.

There was a snap, and the little devil's feet were discounted by the response.

However, at this moment, Zhao Chunliang's heart trembled.

A sense of crisis instantly enveloped Zhao Chunliang's whole body.

Zhao Chunliang looked at the Japanese man and found that he had a fanatical expression on his face.

Look at the man's bulging waist.

Zhao Chunliang thought that there should be a gun hidden there, but at the moment, it seems that there will definitely not be a gun there.

Zhao Chunliang had a general reflex, turned around, and pounced on the traitor who was already unconscious next to him, crushing him under him, and at this moment, the little devil's body exploded with a bang.

The flames of the explosion shrouded Zhao Chunliang instantly, and the strong wave of qi forcibly blew Jin Fan and the others who were close around to the ground.

And the limbs didn't fly everywhere, because the little devil was directly blown into powder.

The explosion was so powerful that it blew a hole in the entire deck.

At the edge of the hole, a pitch-black figure was lying on the ground.

"Commander!!"

Jin Fan and the others in the distance hurriedly shouted and rushed over.

"I'm fine."

The pitch-black figure shuddered suddenly, then stood up from the ground.

Bang la blah.

A black ash fell from the man's back, revealing a blood-red back beneath the ashes.

Jin Fan looked at Zhao Chunliang's back in horror.

It was a burnt back, along with the ass and thighs underneath, all burned by the heat.

It's hard to imagine that a person who has been burned like this can still stand up like Zhao Chunliang right now, and moreover, he is still smiling.

Oh my God, doesn't he feel pain?

"It's not dead at all!!" Zhao Chunliang touched his head with a smile, and found that the hair on his head had been burned by the high temperature generated by the explosion just now, and he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

The stunned traitor on the ground had his eyes closed, in fact he had woken up when the explosion was over, but he did not dare to open them, because there was a very chilling aura in the body of the man in front of him.

It's like the breath of a dead man.

"Boss, you, are you alright?" Jin Fan rushed to Zhao Chunliang's body, looking at Zhao Chunliang's exposed back and still very intact predecessor, this kind of visual impact effect was too strong, and the strong Jin Fan couldn't bear to look at it directly.

"How can it be okay?" Zhao Chunliang moved his limbs and said, "Most of the skin on the back has been burned and necrotic, and you have to go back and recuperate." ā€

Burns and necrosis, Zhao Chunliang seems to be very easy to say, but only Jin Fan and these people know that this kind of injury is actually the most painful and the most difficult to heal, but Zhao Chunliang in front of him doesn't take it seriously at all, and he doesn't even frown a little, which is completely beyond their imagination.

Those members looked at Zhao Chunliang as if they were looking at immortals.

"I'm cĒŽo, this force is finally not in vain!" Zhao Chunliang secretly shouted in his heart, saying that it doesn't hurt, that's, the power of the explosion just now, ordinary people would have been blown out of Xiang a long time ago, and it was thanks to Zhao Chunliang's rough skin and thick flesh that he didn't die, but this whole back was basically burned, this pain was directly pierced into the depths of the soul, Zhao Chunliang was about to cry out in pain, but he couldn't cry, and he couldn't come out, because he was the head of the regiment.

What is Regiment Leader?

The head of the regiment is the leader of a regiment, the leader of a regiment, this leader is not only the leader of practical action, but also the leader of the spiritual level, the commander must be strong, must be convincing, if your members are not able to convince you, then how can you lead the regiment?

Zhao Chunliang only relied on his various legends before, leaving a little figure in the minds of the members, but these are far from enough, what he needs to do is to firmly imprint his figure in the hearts of all the members, let them know who their head is, how capable their head is, and follow their head to mix, you can definitely eat and drink spicy.

This kind of imprint can greatly enhance the cohesion of the mercenary group, for a mercenary group, cohesion is the whole of the entire mercenary group, if this mercenary group has no cohesion, just a plate of loose sand, then even if everyone in the mercenary group is a master, it will be defeated lightly.

This kind of imprint is not something that can be achieved by talking, he needs to have the impact and shock of soul life, and right now, Zhao Chunliang is pretending to be forced to establish his glorious image.

From this point, it is not difficult to see that many people who pretend to be forced are actually hard people.

Of course, Zhao Chunliang's hard work is also rewarding, at least he now has a glorious image in the minds of the members, this glorious image will be transmitted to all the mercenaries of the Hand of God through the mouths of these people tonight, and when the time comes, he can definitely become a shadow deeply imprinted in the hearts of the members, and this shadow will eventually develop into faith.

Faith makes people full of courage and fearlessness.

"Bastard!!"

At this moment, an angry roar came from the side.

I saw Wang Lin jumping up from the ground angrily and rushing towards Zhao Chunliang.

"Protect the Captain!" Jin Fan gave an order, and several people from the mercenary group immediately surrounded Zhao Chunliang in the middle, and at the same time aimed the weapons in their hands at Wang Lin.

At this time, Zhao Chunliang's glorious image had just been imprinted in their minds, how could they hurt Zhao Chunliang.

Where would Wang Lin be afraid of the people of these mercenary groups, and he came to Zhao Chunliang in three or two steps.

"Put the gun down." Zhao Chunliang said.

The members of the regiment put down the guns in their hands without any hesitation.

Wang Lin pushed away the people in front of him, rushed to Zhao Chunliang's side, grabbed Zhao Chunliang's collar and shouted, "You bastard, you dare to stun me!" ā€

"I don't want to die with you." Zhao Chunliang gently took Wang Lin's hand away and said, "Use more brains when doing things, it is right to sacrifice your life for the country is a heroic act, but if you sacrifice your life for the country when it is unnecessary, it is brain damage, I have already caught it for you, and this credit is also yours, so you don't yell at me." ā€

"What?!" Only then did Wang Lin notice a hole beside Zhao Chunliang and the traitor on the ground who was still pretending to be unconscious.

"You, you actually caught him!!" Wang Lin looked at Zhao Chunliang in disbelief and said, "How is this possible?" ā€

"With a little brain, anything is possible." Zhao Chunliang smiled and pointed to his head.

At this moment, the destroyer, flying the red flag, finally came to the front of the freighter.

Zhao Chunliang looked to the other side, the imposing Naruto Toriyama-class submarine had already disappeared.

It seems that his guess is completely correct, and the Japanese really don't have the courage to fire in front of the Shenzhou warship on the high seas.

The destroyer managed to approach the freighter, and they were called over the radio by someone arranged by Jinfan.

When the sailors on the destroyer boarded the freighter, they were dumbfounded.

There were dead people everywhere on the freighter, and some of them died very badly.

The whole freighter seemed to have just experienced a war, especially on the deck behind the freighter, and a hole was blown out by high explosives, although the explosion was seen from a distance, but the sailors at that time thought it was a ship accident.

Wang Lin, as a member of the National Security Bureau, briefly talked to the captain of the destroyer about what had just happened on the ship, and the commander of the destroyer immediately informed the navy of the incident, and inspected the ship that was previously responsible for trading art, and found that all the people on board were dead.

It was a very egregious robbery.

Of course, these don't have much to do with Zhao Chunliang, because the artworks are still there, the mission is not a failure, and he also caught a traitor, which is somewhat an extra gain.

"Thank you."

Wang Lin solemnly bowed to Zhao Chunliang, and beside him stood a traitor with a dead face.

The state's punishment of traitors has always been severe, and basically this person should not be able to live, because the Japanese country is willing to give himself 100 million to give this person to them.

Zhao Chunliang didn't ask Wang Lin what this traitor was doing, and Wang Lin wouldn't tell the public about it, so the two broke up after a few simple chats.

"It's really strange, why does my stomach hurt so much?" Wang Lin watched Zhao Chunliang leave with others, and touched his stomach suspiciously.

If he knew that Zhao Chunliang kicked him in the stomach just now, I don't know how he would feel.

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