Chapter 42: Introduction to Special Forces
What did this guy find!?
Qin Fei's scalp was numb, it should be no problem for him to hide, and even his breathing slowed down to the extreme, and he didn't move a moment when he was urinated on his head by this guy just now.
How could he possibly find himself.
What the hell is wrong with me!
The thin monkey's gaze was fixed on Qin Fei not far behind.
In a flash of lightning, Qin Fei immediately understood what the thin monkey had discovered!
That little puddle I just dug up!
There was no backfill in the hurry, because of the dim light, the thin monkey probably began to glance at it and didn't care, and then walked a few steps and felt that something seemed wrong, and the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became, and then he remembered that in this kind of wilderness, how could there be a newly dug soil pit?
Explain that there must be someone nearby.
Click-
The thin monkey pushed away the AK47 safety in his hand, and the sound of this unique putter-style safety was made.
The skinny monkey raised his gun......
He opened his mouth and turned his head to beckon his accomplices to come over and take a look at the anomaly he had discovered.
But his mouth was open, but he couldn't utter a word.
The thin monkey felt a chill on his neck, and the vocal cords of his mouth were like a window with air leaks, and he couldn't make a single note except for the sound of whirring bellows.
He subconsciously turned his head, and a face covered in oil paint appeared in front of him.
Snort β
Almost at the same time, a paratrooper knife pierced through the thin monkey's jaw and went directly through the skull, severing the spinal nerves and piercing the tip of the knife about two centimeters from the back of the head.
The skinny monkey lost consciousness almost instantly, and his life was like water in a balloon, and he was stabbed and tilted out, and soon became a dead body.
Grabbing the hanging gun with one hand and grabbing the bullet belt on the thin monkey's chest with the other, Xu Wu gently lowered the thin monkey, which was as soft as a noodle, to the ground.
"Up!"
He gestured towards Qin Fei.
Qin Feifei pounced forward, raised his hand, and a cold light flashed towards the last militant of the horse team.
This is a mountain opening knife about two feet long, which was hung on the waist of the thin monkey before, and the moment the thin monkey fell, this knife had already fallen into Qin Fei's hand.
The mountain knife was pulled out by a powerful wrist force, and the propeller circled in the air, flying towards the target at a very fast speed.
The militant had just turned around, and with a flash in his eyes, he saw something bright in the darkness rushing towards his face.
Poof-
Before he could react, his eyebrows were like a ripe watermelon on the top of his head, and he was directly opened.
Brains and blood splattered out, shooting at the accomplice next to him.
Immediately after, two black shadows pounced out from the direction of the bushes, and they instantly arrived in front of them like ghosts.
The two militants who crossed the border could not see each other's faces clearly, and in their panic they saw only a strange and colorful face.
"Ghostβ"
The other two militants had already had their throats cut out before they could even scream.
The leader did not have an AK47 in his hand, but a pistol.
At this time, the pistol had been drawn halfway, and he finally saw clearly that the two black shadows that appeared in front of him like ghosts were not the "ghosts" in the mouths of his accomplices, but two soldiers with jungle oil paint on their faces.
He had a Soviet-made "Grach" 6P35 pistol in his waist, which was loaded with high-performance 7H21 armor-piercing bullets, and it was easy to shoot through Level II body armor at a distance of twenty meters, and even dragon scale armor was difficult to resist.
However, the hand that touched the handle of the gun had not yet pulled out the pouch when the other hand grabbed him from behind and grabbed his wrist so tightly that he could not move for half a minute.
The little boss was so shocked that he could even feel the bones in his wrists rattle and shatter.
That's a lot of strength!
He had been in the army and had received regular military training, so he knew that he was really running into a ruthless character this time.
A few days ago, in this jungle, his own armed group had attacked the Huaxia anti-narcotics police who had entered this area.
The outfits of these people in front of them are probably the legendary Chinese special forces.
Oh, my God!
Actually recruited these gang of embryo killers!
The little boss regretted it, and after ambushing the anti-narcotics police, he once suggested to his boss that he should leave this ghost place early and cross the border to return to the small country opposite.
Only then will it be safe.
If you kill their anti-narcotics police on the territory of Huaxia, the police and the military will definitely come out to search the carpet here, and uproot all the drug dealers hiding here.
In the past, these foreign drug dealers were the most reluctant to provoke the military and police in China, and they were kinder than anyone else on the surface, but behind the scenes, they were very shady, especially the military's special forces, once they made a move, they would definitely not be able to get a single out.
I've heard some seniors who have encountered the Huaxia special forces say that no matter what the circumstances, don't provoke the killing embryos in the regular troops.
A paratrooper knife that flashed with cold light instantly slashed under his neck, and the little leader could feel the chill even through the air.
There was a warm current in the crotch of his pants, running down the tube to his heels.
"Spare your life!"
The little life is at stake, and the little boss's Chinese is more slippery than ever.
"Heroes spare their lives! Uncle spare his life! β
He used all the words he learned in the Huaxia TV show.
As soon as his knees weakened, the person fell to his knees with a "poof" and obediently raised his hands.
"Keep your mouth alive!"
Xu Wuxu grabbed Qin Fei's hand, which had already swung his knife in mid-air.
The paratrooper knife was already less than half a centimeter from the skin of the little leader's neck, and a little further could smoothly cut the trachea and cut the carotid artery by the way.
Qin Fei gasped heavily, his heart beating violently, and his eyes were bloodshot.
Xu Wu understood at a glance that this was commonly known as "killing red eyes".
This kid!
What a murderous aura!
"Keep your mouth alive!" Xu Wu repeated.
He felt Qin Fei's hand trembling slightly, which was a sign of abnormal nervousness.
The first time he started killing someone, this feeling Xu Wu was no stranger to.
"You go to the side and be on guard, and I'll leave it here."
The only thing that can make Qin Fei relax now is to let him go aside and let him calm down.
Killing, this is a psychological hurdle that every special forces soldier has to face first after getting started.
Taking a life is never easy.
With a slight tap on the trigger or a knife, the opponent who was still alive just now quickly became a cold corpse, and a life disappeared like a match blown out by the wind in the night.
The after-effects of killing people on the battlefield have even kept many soldiers from coming out of the shadows for the rest of their lives.
Qin Fei took a deep breath, and his tense arms finally relaxed slightly.
Seeing that the sharp paratrooper knife was finally far away from his neck, the little leader couldn't hold back any longer and sat down on the ground.
"Heroes spare their lives! Heroes spare their lives! β
He repeated the words as if he were chanting, his eyes like a mouse in a cage, terrified.
It seems that once it stops, the red-eyed Huaxia special soldier will gently send the knife forward, and as a result, his life will be lost.
Jin Donghai, Wang Kai and others emerged from the woods next to them.
The battle ended unimaginably quickly, and the people who followed behind didn't even find a chance to make a move, and the matter was done.
Jin Donghai glanced at the corpse lying on the ground, and then at Qin Fei, who was standing silent.
He walked over and patted Qin Fei's shoulder, smirking and saying, "The first time? β
Qin Fei's forehead was constantly breaking out in cold sweat, and he didn't speak, but just nodded as a default.