On the hill to the north, a man and a woman stood at the top of a tree and held a telescope to see Zhao Guoqing's performance.

The man is in his thirties, his face is covered with heavy oil paint, he is wearing an "auspicious" suit, and he is carrying a camouflage sniper rifle on his back.

The woman looked like she was seventeen or eighteen years old, her face was cold, and her black clothes did not exude a trace of aura, as if she was not here at all, but a phantom.

Seeing that Zhao Guoqing led his comrades to kill more than a dozen mercenaries, a smile flashed on the man's face, and he put down his binoculars and said to the woman not far away: "Lieutenant Colonel Xiao, it seems that he is not as weak as you say. ”

Lieutenant Colonel Xiao!

The woman is only seventeen or eighteen years old, and she is already a lieutenant colonel!?

The woman put down the binoculars, revealing a face that was still dazzling in the pile of stars, she was Xiao Yaxiao, Zhao Guoqing's fiancée.

Xiao Yaqian glanced at the man beside her, he was the captain of the Flying Dragon Special Forces, Song Feiyang, nicknamed "God Sniper", with a sniper rifle, he didn't know how many enemies he had hunted.

Song Feiyang rushed over with someone after getting the news of the mercenary's entry, but he unexpectedly met Xiao Yaxiao, and the task of clearing the mercenaries was temporarily put down, and he watched Zhao Guoqing's performance with Xiao Yaxiao.

To be honest, Seinfeld is still very optimistic about Zhao Guoqing, not only because he is Zhao Aiguo's younger brother, but also because of his performance just now.

The wolf pack mercenary group may be one of the weakest mercenary groups compared to other mercenary groups, but after all, they are mercenaries who lick blood with knives on their heads, and their individual combat ability is far superior to that of soldiers in regular troops.

At first, Seinfeld was worried that Zhao Guoqing and the others would all die under the guns of the mercenaries, but Zhao Guoqing's performance surprised him very much, and he could only be described in one word, brilliant!

Xiao Yaxiao glanced at Song Feiyang but didn't say anything, and picked up the binoculars and looked over.

At this time, a message suddenly came from the communicator that Song Feiyang was hiding in his ear, which made his face change immediately, and he exclaimed at Xiao Yayan: "It's not good, one of those mercenaries is not a wolf pack, and he has just confirmed that his identity is a jungle wolf!" ”

Timberwolf, a lone mercenary, his combat power alone is comparable to that of the entire wolf pack.

After learning the news, Xiao Yaxiao's face also changed slightly, but she still spoke very calmly: "Captain Song, let your people act." ”

"Action, action!" Seinfeld gave the order to act, but there was still a trace of worry in his heart, it would take three minutes for his people to rush over at the earliest, and there were too many things that could happen in these three minutes.

"Rustle." Zhao Guoqing's ears moved keenly, and his fingers pressed on the board machine and quickly set the muzzle to point in the direction where the sound came.

A figure jumped out of the grass two meters away, his movements were too fast, his right hand grabbed the barrel of the gun and lifted it up, and all the bullets shot by Zhao Guoqing were empty, and then his left hand stuck Zhao Guoqing's throat like iron pincers.

When Feng Xiaolong and the others heard the gunshot, it was already too late, and Zhao Guoqing was not only stuck in the neck by the other party, but also the gun was snatched away by the other party.

"Put your guns down, or I'll kill this kid!" The scar man exclaimed coldly.

Feng Xiaolong and the others were stunned for a moment, Li Shicheng was the first to react, and yelled at the scar man: "Hurry up and let go of the National Day!" National Day has a heart attack, you will kill him like that! ”

Zhao Guoqing's heart beat faster because he couldn't breathe, and his face was ugly as if he would die at any time.

"Interesting." The scar man glanced at Zhao Guoqing, said the same thing for the fourth time, and then preached to Feng Xiaolong and the others, "Then you guys should move quickly, otherwise don't blame me if this kid dies." ”

"Squad leader." The deputy squad leader screamed nervously.

Zhao Guoqing just saved everyone, of course everyone can't watch him die, but if you put down the gun, everyone will also fall into a crisis.

Feng Xiaolong didn't think too much about it, and immediately shouted, "Put down the gun." After speaking, he threw down the rifle in his hand and stared at the scar man's every move with his eyes.

The others were unwilling, but they had no choice, so they could only throw the weapons in their hands on the ground for the sake of Zhao Guoqing.

"Very good, now go back ten meters, hurry up!" Scar Man continued.

Feng Xiaolong lifted it lightly, and everyone retreated ten meters back.

The scar man smiled coldly, then threw away the gun in his hand and struck Zhao Guoqing in the heart with a fist.

"Boom!" This punch can even break hard stones, let alone Zhao Guoqing, who has congenital heart disease.

Zhao Guoqing only felt a huge external force hit his heart, and then his eyes went black and he couldn't see anything, and his whole brain stopped moving.

"Really dead? This kid is too unbeaten. ”

Vaguely Zhao Guoqing heard someone preaching, and then he was thrown out.

"Oh my God, you dare to kill the National Day, I fought with you!" Li Shicheng's voice came, followed by a cry of pain.

"Let's go together!" Feng Xiaolong roared.

"Ahhh

His heart stopped, and Zhao Guoqing himself thought that he was dead, but why could the cries of his comrades still be heard?

"I can't die, I can't die here!" Zhao Guoqing shouted, but outsiders couldn't hear it at all, he seemed to have fallen into a bottomless black hole.

"National Day." A man appeared in Zhao Guoqing's sight.

"Brother!" Zhao Guoqing exclaimed in surprise, but after rushing over, the other party suddenly had news.

"You're too weak. If you want to marry me, you have to beat me. "This time it's a chubby little girl, Xiao Yaxiao at the age of five.

"Woo" A middle-aged woman slumped on the ground and cried, the mother who had just received the sacrifice of her brother Zhao Aiguo.

"Ugh." A soft sigh came, and the grandfather, who had never shed tears, also shed tears.

A picture flashed in Zhao Guoqing's mind like a movie, constantly stimulating him!

Can't die!

If I die now, how can I become the king of special forces like my brother?!

If I'm dead now, how can I beat Xiao Yaxiao's girl's ass?

If I die now, my mother and grandfather will be even more sad!

If I die now, then Feng Xiaolong, Li Shicheng, Wu Manman and others will also die here!

I want to live, I want to be strong!

"Boom!" Suddenly, the heart that had stopped beating vibrated as if the drum in my head had been pounded hard.

"My heart, let me beat again!" Zhao Guoqing shouted.

"Knock knock" The heart beat one after the other.

"Ahh Zhao Guoqing shouted in the sky.

Everyone thought that Zhao Guoqing was dead, and Feng Xiaolong and the others desperately wanted to kill the scar man to avenge Zhao Guoqing, but the other party was too strong.

No one was Scar's opponent, except for Feng Xiaolong, the king of the battalion fighting, no one took Scarman's punch, and everyone either had broken arms or legs.

Feng Xiaolong's one leg was brittle on the ground, his right arm hung weakly, his eyes were swollen and he couldn't open them, and his neck was stuck by the scar man's right hand.

The scar man's fingers were forced, and he was about to end Feng Xiaolong's life, when he was suddenly attracted by Zhao Guoqing's earth-shattering shout.

Zhao Guoqing jumped up from the ground, his eyes were blood-red, and his complexion was even redder, as if the blood in his body was burning.

"Whoosh!" Zhao Guoqing's speed was amazing, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the scar man, and punched the scar man in the chest.

The scar man hurriedly threw away Feng Xiaolong and swung his fist to meet him, "bang", after the two fists collided, the scar man was actually knocked out, and his body rolled on the ground several times before stopping, staring at Zhao Guoqing in surprise, and said for the fifth time: "Interesting." After speaking, he jumped up and punched Zhao Guoqing.

He swung the punch just now, and there was no way to use all his strength, but this punch he completely took out all his strength, wanting to know how powerful Zhao Guoqing was after "coming back from the dead"!

"Ahh Zhao Guoqing screamed violently, looking very painful, as if he had also lost his mind, and instinctively punched when he saw someone coming.

"Boom!" After the two fists touched, Scar Man was knocked out for the second time.

With a "snap", the scar man hit a big tree before stopping, his entire right arm drooped like a noodle, and the punch just now actually caused his right fist and right arm to break in more than a dozen places, which shows how strong Zhao Guoqing's strength is.

Seeing that Zhao Guoqing was standing in place and didn't take a step back at all, the scar man stretched out his tongue and licked the blood at the corner of his mouth, and said for the sixth time: "Interesting." As he spoke, he pulled out a strangely shaped dagger in his left hand, and his eyes released a dazzling light.

He was excited, his fighting consciousness was completely ignited by Zhao Guoqing, even if his right arm couldn't move, he had to fight, and his body was wrapped in a strong murderous aura.

"Woohoo!" Three gunshots were heard not far away, followed by the sound of return fire.

"Trouble." The murderous aura and battle consciousness on the scar man's body suddenly disappeared without a trace, and after putting back the dagger, he took out a smoke bomb and threw it in front of him.

With a "bang", the white smoke quickly spread, and when the smoke slowly disappeared, the scar man had already disappeared.

"Wow" The three members of the Wyvern Special Forces jumped out, but what they didn't expect was that before they could stand firmly, a man with a red fireball pounced.

"National Day, it's your own people!" Feng Xiaolong hurriedly shouted.

It's a pity that it was too late, and the three special forces were all sent out by Zhao Guoqing.

"Poof." Zhao Guoqing suddenly felt as if he had been stabbed by something in his back, and turned around to see a man in a gilly suit standing behind him, and the face smeared with oil paint seemed to have been seen somewhere