Zhang Yongbo pulled out the dagger on his combat boots, held it in his backhand, hid his equipment, and disappeared like a ghost.

A squad of soldiers was quietly approaching, and the target was the hiding place where Zhang Yongbo had been before.

More than a dozen people moved forward cautiously, they knew that the enemy was a sniper, and if they were not careful, they would die, so they all raised their senses to the extreme.

"Smack." The sound of a tree branch breaking came out, the sound was extremely slight, and it was impossible to hear it if you weren't careful, and the soldier who fell at the end subconsciously looked back.

A black shadow flashed, it was Zhang Yongbo, who was about to go to fight, when he saw his target suddenly turn back, he hurriedly rushed forward with an arrow, covering his mouth with his left hand, and the dagger in his right hand slashed across his neck.

"Don't make a sound, you're already hanging." Zhang Yongbo whispered in his ear.

The soldier didn't speak, and glanced at Zhang Yongbo aggrievedly, with unwillingness in his eyes.

It would be the same for everyone, the exercise has been carried out to this point, no one wants to quit, this is the honor of a soldier, and it is also the duty of a soldier, and quitting the exercise also indicates death, which is a shame for a soldier.

However, the exercise is war, there is no personal hatred between the wars, there are only different positions, Zhang Yongbo will not be merciful, this is a life-and-death war, both sides want to win.

patting the soldier on the shoulder, Zhang Yongbo did not speak, but quietly covered up, and put down the lone enemy one by one from behind.

Special operations are like an art, an art in war, and at this time, Zhang Yongbo gave full play to this art, harvesting lives one by one with a dagger for life.

"It's a little wrong, everyone be careful." The squad leader who led the team felt that something was wrong, and turned around to give orders to his subordinates.

"Well, the others went." The squad leader, who was giving orders, suddenly found that there were half fewer people behind him, and hurriedly spoke.

"We don't know, it's still there." Hearing the squad leader's inquiry, the others looked back and found that there were only seven or eight people left in the team of more than a dozen people.

"It's not good, it's a silent battle of the enemy, our people have been killed, everyone goes back to search." After the squad leader finished speaking, he reported the news to his superiors as soon as possible.

Zhang Yongbo found that there was no chance to start, so he hurriedly left the place, anyway, there are enemies all around, there is always a chance, and the current situation is to kill one is enough, kill two to earn one.

After re-hiding, Zhang Yongbo kept looking for opportunities to kill the enemy, although the enemies were very cautious, but as long as they were people, there would be flaws, and Zhang Yongbo only needed one chance.

"Squad leader, I'm peeing." A team was searching for Zhang Yongbo's traces, and a recruit spoke.

"I said you kid, it's just a lazy donkey grinding and urine, go and come back quickly, be careful." A sergeant replied.

"Okay squad leader, it's okay right away, you guys search first." With that, the soldier broke away from the group, walked to the side alone, unbuttoned his pants and peed.

The soldier didn't notice that in the grass in front of him, a pair of eyes were staring at him fiercely.

Zhang Yongbo was lurking behind a tuft of grass, looking for a lone enemy, when he suddenly saw a person coming in his direction, and he was so frightened that he thought he had leaked.

After a period of nervousness, I found that this person was holding his urine, so he found a place to relieve himself.

"Whoa." The soldier released very comfortably, but all his urine was urinated on Zhang Yongbobo's head in the grass.

Feeling a warm liquid with a commotion flowing down his head and into his neck, Zhang Yongbo's lungs were about to explode, but he had to hold back, otherwise he would be discovered.

Gritting his teeth, Zhang Yongbo lay there motionless, but the soldier didn't know how much water he drank, and he urinated for nearly a minute before it ended.

Looking at the soldier who was about to leave with his pants up, Zhang Yongbo slammed his hands on the ground from behind, his body bounced, and he pounced on the soldier's body, hugged his neck, and the dagger in his right hand was against his heart.

"Boy, it's nice to pee, isn't it?" Zhang Yongbo gritted his teeth and whispered.

"I'm sorry big brother, I didn't know you were there, or I'll change places." The soldier was a new recruit, and he was a little scared when he was held to the heart with a knife, but when he turned his head and thought that it was a drill, he let go of the fear in his heart.

Feeling Zhang Yongbo's anger, the recruit also smelled a smell of urine from his body, knowing that all his bubbles of urine were urinating on other people's bodies, no wonder this person was so angry.

"Big brother, I'm already dead, can you let me go." The recruit asked quietly.

"Shut up, dead people can't speak, I'll cut your tongue off when they are talking." Zhang Yongbo threatened in a low voice.

A knife struck the recruit in the neck and knocked him unconscious, and Zhang Yongbo changed into his clothes and buried his clothes with leaves to prevent being discovered.

Dressed in the clothes of the enemy, Zhang Yongbo successfully blended into the opponent's team and pretended to search with everyone.

"I said you kid, why did you pee for so long?" The squad leader looked at Zhang Yongbo coming, thinking that it was his own soldier, and reprimanded.

Zhang Yongbo didn't dare to speak, so he had to keep bending down and nodding, indicating that he knew he was wrong, because everyone's faces were painted with oil paint, and the squad leader didn't find anything wrong, so he had to take everyone to continue walking.

Zhang Yongbo, who was following behind, seized an opportunity to punch a soldier next to him and hit him in the temple.

Seeing the soldier fall limply to the ground, Zhang Yongbo hurriedly reached out to support him, dragged him behind a tree, and then continued to follow.

Due to his light movements, he was not noticed every time he attacked, and the people in front of him did not pay attention to the anomalies in their ranks.

In this way, Zhang Yongbo kept starting, and there were fewer and fewer people in the team, and soon there was only one person left.

Just when Zhang Yongbo was about to strike again, the squad leader suddenly turned around, picked up his right leg, and slapped his waist with a whip leg, which made Zhang Yongbo fly out three or four meters directly.

"Boy, if you want to sneak attack me, you are still tender, I have already found out that you have a problem, the reason why you have not done it is to wait for this opportunity, and wait for you to make a move when you are most relaxed."

After the squad leader kicked Zhang Yongbo away, he said slowly, the muzzle of the gun in his hand was aimed at Zhang Yongbo, paying attention to his every movement to prevent him from fighting back.

"Very good, you are very good, I didn't expect that there is such a master hidden here, I admit it, don't think about capturing me alive, shoot me, let me quit with dignity."

Zhang Yongbo, who was hit hard, felt that his internal organs were hot for a while, and he couldn't even raise his strength, knowing that his internal organs were shaken, and he had no strength to fight back for the time being.

"Okay, I admire you for being a man, so I'll give you a good time." As he spoke, the squad leader raised his gun.

"Bang." When the gunshots rang out, Zhang Yongbo glanced at himself strangely, there was nothing abnormal, but a puff of yellow smoke rose from the squad leader's helmet.

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