Chapter 12 Drills are Actual Combat

Long Zhan's approach is undoubtedly threatening his own life, threatening his father to admit defeat, threatening Mo Yun to admit his ability and talent, and even more threatening his future military career!

But just a pressure detonation device will make the soldier king of the Dragon Scale Guard restrained, then he will not be called a stinger, and he will not become the target of the soldiers of country Z!

I saw that the corners of Long Hanxue's mouth were slightly twitching, and the full mouth of beard trembled unconsciously with the squirming of his lips, as if he was laughing at a child's ignorance and self-determination!

It's just a pressure-type detonating device, how can it make Long Hanxue flinch? Although at this moment, Long Zhan has learned how to survive in despair and how to face death calmly, but as a soldier, the desire for victory is like poison, which makes a soldier eat like a soldier.

"Xiaolong, the pressure detonation device you are making now is what I taught you, but I remember I also taught you that the moment you release your finger, it will take two to three seconds for the hair pressure device to achieve the result of ignition!"

As Long Hanxue spoke, his feet moved silently forward two steps again, and then continued to Long Zhan:

"The distance between you and me is less than five meters, and at this distance, I am sure enough to take the detonator in your hand and even kill you!"

Long Hanxue said, his eyes unconsciously exuded two points of coldness, this coldness, calm and indifferent, as if it was a ghost head knife that killed countless people, in the face of the blood and death that he was about to face, cold and cruel!

"Hey," At this moment, Mo Yun behind him saw the tense appearance of the father and son, as if he had completely put himself in a real battle, and he couldn't help but remind:

"Old Dragon, are you crazy? It's a game, it's a drill, we're going to see, the little dragon has performed well enough, that's enough, why are you so aggressive? ”

"Drills are real battles! (Drills are real battles!) )”

At this moment, the father and son said in unison without looking back!

At this moment, as Long Zhan's chest floated as he spoke, the moment several soda bottles hanging on his chest floated on his chest, he couldn't help but shake a few times, and under this moment, Mo Yun's only remaining left eye couldn't help but tremble!

Because he clearly saw that in the bottle, which was filled with transparent liquid and exuded a strong gasoline smell, there were three completely different foreign substances, which were suspended from the bottom of the bottle at the moment when the bottle body shook!

If it was just one of the bottles, maybe Mo Yun would think that this was the impurity that Long Zhan accidentally fell into when he poured gasoline before he could clean up the bottle, but when he noticed that each of the five bottles was not too much or no less, and the object was put in almost according to the proportion, the corners of his eyes were like an electric shock, and he trembled!

"Bastard!"

Mo Yun couldn't help but scolded viciously: "Crazy, Lao Tzu is crazy, and his son is also crazy, what a pair of crazy people!" ”

Because he already clearly understood what the three impurities were, and the objects that could be put into the gasoline bottle in proportion were undoubtedly magnesium powder, rubber powder, and steel balls commonly used in shotguns.

When magnesium powder is burned together with gasoline, it will burn to produce oxygen when it encounters dry ice, that is, when carbon dioxide extinguishes the fire, thereby supporting the continued combustion of gasoline, while rubber powder makes gasoline more adhesive and lethal when burning.

As for the steel balls, when the bottles filled with gasoline burned and exploded, the steel balls were scattered like heavenly maidens, plunging the entire war room into a dead field!

And these things are all the combat skills that Mo Yun taught to the special combat team members when he was in the Dragon Scale Guard, which is undoubtedly taught by Long Hanxue to Long Zhan, and for a student who has just come into contact with military skills, if he wants to prepare these things, it is by no means something that can be completed in a while.

In other words, Long Zhan has already prepared for this war, whether it is these home-made incendiary bombs, or going up the mountain to lure away the third child, his ultimate goal is to gamble his life, win his father once, and win his father's trust! Win the chance to go to the troops! Win your own life in the future!

"Enough!"

Mo Yun finally couldn't help but tear open his throat, and shouted viciously, his crippled, deep-set eye sockets, because of this shout, the blood vessels under the skin instantly protruded, like a fire snake, showing the anger in his heart, only to hear him continue to scold:

"Damn, Lao Tzu gave you face, do you really think that Lao Tzu opened a noodle restaurant? Actually playing in front of me for real? Put down your weapons for Lao Tzu! ”

When Mo Yun's voice was like a flood of thunder, it shook in the minds of Long Hanxue's father and son, especially the bloody aura emanating from Mo Yun's body, this is the momentum of how many wars have been experienced and how many lives have been killed, if it was an ordinary person, he would have already knelt on the ground and begged for mercy at this moment, and even peed his pants in fright.

Even Long Zhan, when he heard Mo Yun's voice, his body couldn't help but tremble, as if there was a strong electric current penetrating his body, but his right hand holding the detonator still didn't move!

"What? Stinger, do you want to disobey military orders? ”

The momentum on Mo Yun's body skyrocketed again, making Long Hanxue, a veteran, tremble in his heart, like a torrent of landslides, completely extinguishing the sharp qi on his body.

Long Hanxue knew that there was no need to continue this hunter game, because no matter what the victory or defeat was, for a hunter, if he was forced to die by his own prey, he would already lose!

"Nailing ......"

With the sound of metal piercing the ground, the dragon scale saber in Long Hanxue's hand, like a dragon entering the ground, pierced into the ground fiercely, and the heavy blade made the sharp blade of the dragon scale saber directly insert into the ground to a depth of about three centimeters under its own gravity!

"I lost, Xiaolong, you can go with Uncle Mo!"

After Long Hanxue finished speaking, he turned his head silently, turning his back to Long Zhan and Mo Yun, his tears that had been lost for eighteen years, at this moment, finally broke through his eye sockets, broke through the confinement in his heart, like two broken pearls, rolling down!

In these tears, there is his eighteen years of resentment, his eighteen years of grievances, and his eighteen years of missing his lover! And at this moment, he handed over everything he had silently endured in the past eighteen years to his son, this war dragon who came out of the mountain!

'Go, child, you are the dragon war, the son of my dragon Hanxue, you must be like an invincible dragon soaring in the sky, overlooking the earth, despising the sky, making your enemies cold, your relatives warm, and your motherland safe! ’

Long Hanxue read silently in his heart, and his lips, which were surrounded by a thick beard, had already opened slightly and let out a silent cry.

"Hoo ......"

Seeing Long Hanxue's attitude, Mo Yun couldn't help but exhale a breath of turbidity, at least this means that Long Hanxue recognizes his son, at least it means this game, no, it is the end of this war, and it also means that the future Dragon Scale Guard will inevitably be bloody and bloody!

But at this moment, he clearly saw Long Zhan's tired eyes, like the darkness on the horizon, about to completely devour this bright and clear eyeball!

He was so tired that he forgot the detonator in his hand, the Molotov cocktail in his chest, and even more tired of the joy of celebrating this victory, and his father's approval!

"Not good!"

Seeing Long Zhan's slightly closed eyes and his body leaning backwards, Mo Yun secretly said badly, his body was already like an offline sharp arrow, bursting towards Long Zhan!