The squadron kept moving, and smashed down with the elbow of his left arm, hitting Zhao Guoqing the back of the head.

"Hmm." Zhao Guoqing let out a muffled snort and fell down.

The special soldier, who had been hiding in the shadows, moved slightly when he saw this scene, but he thought of something again, and quickly fell in place.

The squadron leader looked around alertly, then beckoned to the sniper hiding in the dark.

A mercenary who was also dressed and holding a sniper rifle in his arms quickly rushed over, glanced at Zhao Guoqing's hand and fixed his gaze on the American-style automatic rifle, and exclaimed in a low voice: "Squadron, the two of them are planted!" ”

The squadron leader nodded and said in a deep voice: "We can't stay here for long, I feel that there are higher-ranking soldiers on this mountain, and we must leave here immediately." ”

"Hmm." The sniper nodded, then squatted down and took out the rope to tie Zhao Guoqing.

At this time, Zhao Guoqing, who had already fainted, suddenly moved, pinched a golden needle in his hand and stabbed it into the sniper's right shoulder, making his right arm temporarily lose its function, and then pulled out the opponent's saber and stabbed it into the sniper's heart, and at the same time covered the opponent's mouth with his other hand to prevent screaming.

The squadron leader's eyes were swimming around, and he didn't see Zhao Guoqing's movements at all, and when he saw the sniper squatting there without moving, he urged: "Hurry up!" ”

The sniper's body fell, revealing Zhao Guoqing, who was holding a pistol in his hand behind him.

The squadron leader has rich combat experience and is very strong in combat effectiveness, so he immediately dodged and jumped to the side when he saw this.

"Woohoo!" Three gunshots rang out in succession from Zhao Guoqing's hands, but unfortunately the bullets did not hit the target.

Zhao Guoqing snorted dissatisfiedly, kicked away the sniper who was pressing on his body, and rolled his body to the grass on the side, and the gun in his hand pointed at the place where the squadron leader was hiding.

The special forces in the distance smiled slightly after seeing this scene, and things were really as he thought.

Zhao Guoqing deliberately pretended to be knocked unconscious by the squadron leader, the reason was to lure the sniper hiding in the shadows to appear, otherwise even if he was sure to kill the squadron leader, the sniper would still have a chance to shoot him.

Now, the sniper is dead, and Zhao Guoqing is facing only the squadron leader, which is equal in numbers.

The sound of gunfire alarmed the battalion commander who was farther away, and when he heard the gunshot, his brows furrowed together, and he secretly said in his heart: "How can there be gunshots?" ”

The deputy battalion commander standing on the side shouted directly: "Battalion commander, I'm afraid something has happened." ”

The battalion commander's face became even more ugly, and he immediately ordered: "Open the ammunition depot and let all the people above the squad leader go up the mountain!" ”

"Yes!" The deputy battalion commander answered, turned around and went to carry out the battalion commander's order.

The battalion commander waited in place, and after a while, he saw a man in a gilly suit coming over, and he was shocked to reach out and pull out the gun on his waist, and suddenly remembered that there was no bullet in the gun, so he could only give up and stare at the comer.

The deputy battalion commander who had just left was knocked unconscious by the man and carried on his shoulder, he walked up to the battalion commander and first showed his identity, and then said that everything was under their control, let the battalion commander continue the game, when nothing happened.

The Wyvern special forces actually appeared in his jurisdiction, which surprised the battalion commander, and he could only comply after getting the other party's request.

Anyway, there are people from the Flying Dragon Special Forces, even if something really happens, there will be Flying Dragon Special Forces to carry it, but what makes the battalion commander wonder is why the Flying Dragon Special Forces pay so much attention to this camp competition?

"Wow." The grass shook, a black shadow flashed, and the gun in Zhao Guoqing's hand rang out again.

Several times in a row, Zhao Guoqing would pull the trigger every time the squadron leader moved his body, but the opponent's speed was too fast, and it seemed to anticipate the trajectory of Zhao Guoqing's attack, so that none of the bullets hit the opponent.

"This is the combat power of the mercenaries in the wolf pack mercenary group, which is close to the bronze level?" Zhao Guoqing realized that the gap in strength between himself and the other party was very large, and the other party was just a small squadron leader in the wolf pack, wearing a black badge, but his combat effectiveness was already so strong.

There are also gold, silver and uranium mercenaries in the wolf pack, and their combat effectiveness is also stronger than the first level, and the wolf pack mercenary group is just a small mercenary group that is not worth mentioning in the mercenary world.

Zhao Guoqing suddenly found that the world is so big, and the strong hands are like clouds, compared to how small he is now.

To become stronger, I must become stronger, to become stronger!

Strong belief shouted over and over again in Zhao Guoqing's heart.

The enemy's task is to kidnap Zhao Guoqing instead of killing him, otherwise he can kill him alone with the skills of a squadron leader.

"Click." There was the sound of a firing pin in the gun.

There are no bullets.

As soon as Zhao Guoqing's thoughts arose, he saw the black shadow on the opposite side seize this opportunity to pounce, and he hurriedly smashed the gun in his hand towards the other party.

"Smack." The squadron leader punched the pistol that came over, and his figure came to Zhao Guoqing in a flash.

You can only fight.

Zhao Guoqing knew in his heart that there was a huge gap in strength between himself and the enemy, but so what? He would never rest on his laurels, he would fight to the end even if there was even the slightest hope, and he already had a plan in mind to deal with it.

"Papapa" fists and feet, and in the blink of an eye, the two exchanged more than ten moves.

Speed and strength skills, each of these three Zhao Guoqing is at least one level lower than the enemy, and he constantly retreats under the suppression of the opponent's fists and feet.

"Boy, as a recruit, your combat prowess really surprised me. Since he was able to kill three of my subordinates, and he still took so many of my moves, he was an opponent that I could take seriously. However, you are too tender after all, and you are no match for me at all! The squadron leader was a little proud, and the folding of three subordinates did not make him angry at all, all he thought about was to continue to complete his mission, which was the mercenary.

Is it? Zhao Guoqing sneered in his heart.

"Smack." Zhao Guoqing was caught off guard, and was hit in the shoulder by the squadron leader's punch, and his body retreated three steps backwards, feeling a numb pain in his shoulder, as if his bones were about to break.

What a strong force.

Zhao Guoqing secretly sighed that if this punch hit the vital point, he would be killed.

The squadron leader did not have any excitement when he made a move, but frowned, staring at his right arm, it could not exert any strength, and after a closer look, he found that there was a golden needle shaking near his shoulder. "Boy, what did you do to me?!"

Zhao Guoqing was silent, and pounced on the pain in his shoulder.

The squadron leader lost control of his right arm, instinctively took a step back, and then lifted a kick and kicked it out.

Zhao Guoqing didn't avoid it, he hit it, and at the moment he was kicked, he stabbed another golden needle in his hand into the opponent's thigh.

"Bang." Zhao Guoqing flew out two meters away.

After the squadron leader's foot landed on the ground, he found that his entire leg was as disobedient as his right arm, and his body almost fell to the ground without steady. He was shocked, knowing that he was underestimating Zhao Guoqing, his left hand quickly touched the gun on his waist, and he couldn't care about any tasks at this time, and planned to kill Zhao Guoqing first to save his life.

The special forces, who were tens of meters away, had already locked on the target, and pressed their fingers lightly on the board machine, but they still did not shoot. He was waiting, he would never save Zhao Guoqing until the last moment.

Zhao Guoqing fell to the ground and almost didn't get up, but he didn't stop attacking, but gritted his teeth and threw out his two arms one after another, and the three cold lights flew out almost at the same time.

"Poof." The first knife pierced the squadron leader's left palm, and the second and third stabs pierced the squadron leader's throat and heart, respectively.

"Hmm." The squadron leader let out a muffled snort, his eyes showed an incredible look, and he fell straight back to the ground.

Zhao Guoqing only let out a heavy breath at this time, sat down on the ground, took out a heart pill, swallowed it, and recuperated quietly.

The golden needle was effectively witnessed by both Tan Xingchen and the sniper, so Zhao Guoqing thought of using the golden needle to first restrict some of the squadron leader's physical movements, and then use his flying knife stunt to kill the other party.

Now it seems that Zhao Guoqing's plan is very effective, and the squadron leader whose strength is more than one level higher than him is still killed by him in the end.

By the skin of one's teeth.

Zhao Guoqing said secretly, if the other party's task is not to kidnap himself, then he is not the opponent of these people at all.

After this time, the wolf pack mercenary group will definitely send higher-level mercenaries to deal with me, and I must improve my strength as soon as possible, otherwise I am afraid that I will not have such good luck next time.

When Zhao Guoqing had just recovered his strength, his ears keenly caught a hint of sound, and his heart also lifted.

The enemy said that there were five people in this operation, and he killed four of them, could it be the fifth?

The flying knife and gun were gone, and Zhao Guoqing could only secretly clasp a golden needle in his hand, sitting there as if he had found nothing, waiting for the enemy to approach before attacking by surprise.

The footsteps stopped ten meters away from Zhao Guoqing, and they seemed to know that this was the most effective distance for Zhao Guoqing's flying knife shooting, and then a voice sounded.

"I'm a member of the Wyvern Special Forces." It was the special forces who had been following Zhao Guoqing who were responsible for protecting him.

Wyvern Special Forces?

Zhao Guoqing turned his head to look at the other party, and saw that the other party was somewhat similar to the mercenary's dress, but there were obvious differences, so he secretly relieved himself. "You've been following me secretly?"

The special forces nodded and replied, "That's right, my mission is to protect you from being killed by these mercenaries, and now it seems that this arrangement is a bit redundant." Saying that, he glanced at the corpses on the ground, Zhao Guoqing killed four wolf pack mercenaries with the strength of one person, such an ending was completely unexpected by himself and the captain Seinfeld Yang, I don't know how the captain would react when he knew such an ending