Chapter 244: Bloodstained, Activated Ethnic Blood

Call.

Zhang Lu exhaled a breath of turbidity.

He was confronted with an unsolvable problem.

The difference between special forces and mercenaries is here, mercenaries can not care about anyone, whether they are performing tasks or retreating, as long as they can be used, they can use them to their heart's content.

But the special forces can't do it, the soldiers can't.

Zhang Lu must ensure his safety, even if he rushes in and kills three terrorists, the price of eighteen lives, not to mention military discipline, even conscience, he can't pass it.

In any rescue mission, the safety of the hostages always comes first.

Sure enough, as Enron said, his skills are strong, but his experience is still lacking.

Although the plum blossom was successfully killed, it also alerted the rest of the terrorists.

The real raid, that is the Thunder Sweep, before the other party reacts, all cleared.

Or, infiltrate silently, avoid surveillance probes, avoid everything that suspiciously finds him, and kill all the terrorists without knowing it.

At this time, the prompt sound of the system suddenly sounded.

Tick tock.

Zhang Lu smashed the bowl with a punch just now, and the fist was bleeding, and blood bubbled out, sliding from his fingertips and dripping to the ground.

Zhang Lu looked at the surveillance camera and sneered: "We Huaxia are not afraid of threats, I know that you are the person of Ace Poker." ”

"That's right, all of your people have been killed by me, come out and fight alone, Meihua, I heard that killers are bloody, don't let me down."

Courage and uprightness?

Plum blossom was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

He is a dwarf, and his natural physical condition determines that he cannot become a martial arts master.

When carrying out assassination missions, he never rushes to the front line to fight his target head-on, he will only use his appearance as a cover to sneak up on his opponent.

After the miss, he never fell in love with the war and immediately evacuated.

He was cold-blooded, murderous, cruel, but absolutely bloodless.

Meihua seemed to hear the ridiculous words, and sneered: "You are not qualified to negotiate with me, drop the gun, and come over." ”

Everyone has weaknesses, and the weakness of Huaxia's powerful special forces is hostages.

Plum blossom is very clear, only the hostages are in hand, and the rookie of the fire phoenix must compromise.

In the monitoring room, the hostages are looking at Zhang Lu in the surveillance screen.

and the hostages that Zhang Lu had just rescued, they all looked at Zhang Lu and saw what kind of choice he would make.

Smack.

Zhang Lu did not hesitate, threw the gun on his body on the ground, and then walked over step by step.

The first form of the morning glory - climbing the wall, allows Zhang Lu to walk and climb on the wall, but the premise is that the body must be tightly attached to the wall.

The rough rock exterior wall left clear traces of friction against the combat uniform.

The scratched skin, seeping into the bloody water, had already dyed Zhang Lu's combat uniform red, and along the way, there were blood-stained footprints on the ground, which was shocking.

Looking at Zhang Lu who was walking towards the monitoring room, it was like seeing a blood-stained five-star red flag, which was extremely bright, but it also stabbed their eyes.

These skin injuries, for Zhang Lu, are nothing in the most painful transformation process of seeds, just a little spicy pain.

But the hostages in the monitoring room, seeing this scene, were silent, and there were bursts of sadness.

Driven by the desire to survive, they must come to the rescue, and nothing is more important than surviving.

But they all knew that once this young soldier came over, he would definitely die without weapons.

Therefore, they all fell silent, and a look of despair emerged with a complexity, which was a war between good and evil in human nature.

The hostage in the room of the plum blossom, someone whispered: "Why are you so stupid, why do you put down the gun." ”

It's not just him, a lot of people think so.

Because this young soldier, if he doesn't put down his gun, he can take out those terrorists, and they will be saved.

As for the life and death of the other hostages, they chose to shield it very selfishly.

The old man with reading glasses glared at the person who spoke, and said awe-inspiringly: "You have never been a soldier, and you don't know what a soldier is, so you chose to be selfish." ”

"He can't, he's going to save all the hostages, even if it's at the expense of himself, you know?"

The old man is a retired veteran, his blood is not cold, and he has to speak up for things that he is not used to.

In the face of murderous terrorists, he did not choose to compromise, but chose to curl and tremble cowardly.

When the old man saw Zhang Lu's years, he was afraid that he was as old as his grandson who was in college.

In order to save them, he was covered in blood, and walked over step by step, with firm steps, without any hesitation or retreat at all.

At this moment, the uncooled blood began to boil.

A veteran is a veteran, he has been on the battlefield, he has been through the rain of bullets, what else in this world can make him afraid?

He stood up, his thick red neck and said: "Fight with them, fight, when Lao Tzu was a soldier, he was not a soldier, and he couldn't be a soldier when he retired." ”

The old man looked back at the insensitive crowd squatting on the ground, and said, "Don't let people look down on us and look down on us Chinese people. ”

"Don't let me be an old man who steps into the coffin half a step and look down on you."

"Stand up for me, stand up and fight, not nest here and slaughter like pigs and dogs."

No one responded.

The hostages squatting on the ground didn't even dare to look directly at the old man's pressing gaze, they were afraid, their blood was already cold.

The old man's eyes revealed a touch of sadness, sad and sad, this is a pathetic person who has no blood.

The old man didn't say anything, he rushed forward directly, and muttered in his mouth: "Squad leader, I heard you blowing the charge horn again, Huang Shengyong of the 3rd squad of the 2nd company of the 7th regiment reported for duty and asked to join the battle." ”

He crossed Zhang Lu, just like on the battlefield back then, he was not afraid of death, and rushed directly to the enemy's pillbox.

A soldier covered in blood, in order to save them, resolutely chose to lay down his arms.

An old man in a sixtieth suit, a retired veteran, for the sake of dignity and faith, firmly launched a charge against the enemy.

The first reaction of the more than ten hostages who were squatting was to be ashamed.

In the midst of shame, the body trembled, not in fear, but in the awakening of something, something flowing in the blood, activated.

"Damn, fight!" Someone stood up, scolded fiercely, and followed.

"This soldier was killed, and so are we. Horizontal and vertical are dead, why should Lao Tzu be a pig and dog, waiting for others to slaughter! you! ”

Another young man stood up and strode forward.

More and more people chose to stand up, but they were still a little hesitant and did not take a step forward.

The old man's mobile phone rang in his pocket, and his ringtone was the March of the Volunteers.

The old man's loudspeaker was very loud.

People who rise up and do not want to be slaves.

Put our blood.

Build our new Great Wall

……

In the inspiring and unyielding singing, the blood latent in the body was ignited, and more and more people took the first step, the second step......

(End of chapter)

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