Ding Luo saw that this kick was very strong and powerful, and he didn't fight hard, but retreated backwards, choosing to avoid its edge for the time being. Batuk sneered in his heart, his continuous skills are so easy to dodge, is it possible!

Seeing Ding slightly retreat, he approached again, his steps were unpredictable, and the person also spun up, kicking eight kicks in a row with the momentum of a whirlwind, each of which contained a fierce strength. Ding Luo was not in a hurry to deal with it, and he was hit by a solid kick in the chest, and the person flew straight out like a kite with a broken string, crashing into a wall before stopping.

If it was an ordinary person, it would be absolutely impossible to not die with this solid kick in the chest, but Ding Luo rushed over again as if he was nothing. Batuk has been through a lot of battles, and of course he has not seen someone with rough skin and flesh who can withstand his death whirlwind leg attack, so he is not too surprised. This kid can be the captain of a special forces, how can he not have the ability to resist attacks.

Batuk is worthy of being the number one fighting master in the whole European platoon, his combat power is indeed very strong, his legs are as fast as lightning, and his strength is amazing, he can kick a bucket-thick tree trunk with only the hardness of his tibia, and the destructive power of those iron boots is even more amazing. If it were Ding Luo in a normal state, it is estimated that he would not be the opponent of Batuk, but the current situation is obviously different.

"Timberwolf" didn't think hard from the start, and with his agility and beastly instincts, he always kept a close distance from Batuk, roaming the boundaries of his attack range. There's no denying that Batuk's attacks are fast, but the wolves are even faster, so Tinloy doesn't take much of the heavy blows except for the necessary parrying and physical contact. His strategy is also very clear, that is, to fight guerrillas, waiting for an opportunity to attack a lone soldier, anyway, his speed is faster than Batuk, and he is neither afraid of consumption nor gunfire in the state of demon god possession, as long as someone wants to run to the river and break away from Batuk's defense circle, he will be attacked by him immediately.

How can Batuk not see it, but he can't solve this game for a while. After more than a dozen moves between the two of them, he saw that he couldn't help Ding Luo, so he deliberately sold a flaw, let Ding Luo bully his side, fought to get a little injured, took two punches in the chest, swept out with lightning with his right foot, and kicked Ding Luo's knee directly, this move is the signature stunt of Saifa Dou, just wait for the opponent to be kicked in the knee and the disc is unstable, the real killer move - the heavy punch hidden under the ribs is about to arrive. This punch was the most unexpected, and Batuk rarely used his upper body in the fight, just to give his enemy the illusion that he was only good at legs. No one would have thought that he would attack with his fists, as long as he was hit in the face, he would faint at the lightest, and if it was heavy, half of the bones of his face would be directly shattered.

Ding Luo was too late to hide at this time, his knee was kicked heavily, and the whole person stumbled. It was only a few tenths of a second, Batuk's fist was already carrying a strong wind whistling, and at the last moment, Ding Luo tried his best to use the iron plate bridge, and the whole person bent in reverse, narrowly avoiding the punch that was supposed to be hit. He didn't have time to rejoice, his arms lightning recovered to protect his chest, just enough to block Batuk's kick in the chest. Batuk's charged blow was extremely powerful, and Ding Luo screamed in pain, his feet were unstable, and he retreated again and again.

Batuk was unforgiving, seeing the opportunity, his body sank, his feet kicked the ground suddenly, and the whole person flew up, and his knees hit Ding Luo's chest again with the sound of wind and thunder.

Ding Luo's eyes burst with light, and the retreat just now turned out to be a strategy formulated by him after Batuk showed weakness, which has the implication of the ancients "treating others in their own way". Batuk really fell for the trick, and now he has nowhere to borrow his strength in the air, and he has completely fallen into passivity. Ding Liu's figure flashed, quickly approached Batuk, pushed him on the knee with one hand, and grabbed the belt of his military pants with the other hand with lightning speed, and smashed him to the ground with the wrestling of both arms. This is not the end, taking advantage of the short second when Batuk was in pain and his body could not move, he grabbed his legs again, twisted his waist hard, and screamed "ho ho" in his mouth, and wheeled the whole human body of more than 200 catties, and after a few turns in the air, he let go, and Batu smashed into a nearby house like a cannonball.

Under the strong inertia, Batuk's body crashed through the entire house, and then smashed into the second house before stopping.

With a loud rumbling bang, the roofs of the two houses next to each other began to collapse and soon became a ruin.

The two went head-to-head, and the demon Ding won a lot.

Batuk was subdued, and none of his men were Tinliu's opponents, and they were soon brutally killed one by one, with severed limbs and splattered blood all the way to the shore, and the last white soldier was forced into a high-speed rotating propeller by Tinliu, and the upper body was directly stirred into meat from head to waist, the scene was terrifying.

Thousands of fish swarmed in, frantically devouring the flesh and blood in the water, and the surface of the river was gushing like boiling water, and Ding Luo stood by the river, stunned. The crimson blood soaked through his uniform, staining him like a demon returning from hell, but he was unaware of all this, as if he had suddenly lost touch with the world outside his body.

A golden light erupted from his celestial spirit cover, piercing the sky, and Ding Luo's body trembled violently like chaff, and opened his mouth wide to let out a silent roar towards the sky. The golden energy climbed up his body, binding him in circles and circles, unable to move again.

In the ruins in the distance, Norkang and his Burmese militia were nervously watching the battle outside, and when he saw Ding Luo's bloody methods, he kept glad that he was not involved, until the Batuk mercenary group was completely wiped out and Ding Luo was controlled by a mysterious force, and he dared to poke his head out.

Now the speedboat left behind by Batuk was the only way for him to escape, but Tinlo was by the side of the boat, and he did not dare to go there.

"You guys, go up and kill him! Hurry up, fuck, don't you see he's dead? When we get out, we'll each be rewarded with a gold bar! ”

Nuokang vigorously instigated the militia around him, and under the double stimulation of heavy reward and deterrence, those Burmese militia finally mustered up the courage and leaned towards Ding Luo with trepidation.

More than 100 meters away, several people walked for a long time in fear, but fortunately, Ding slightly did not react. The first man mustered up his courage and smashed the butt of a gun on Ding Luo's head, and Ding Luo fell into the river without any reaction.

"Haha, haha! Boss, he's dead, let's go, we..."

"Boom, poof!"

The entire head of the militiaman, who was still laughing just now, was blown open by the bullets flying in the distance, and his body posture remained even in a celebratory manner. Then more bullets came over, and the militiamen fell to the ground one after another, and Nuokang jumped up and wanted to run like a monkey with a scalded buttocks, but was quickly pressed to the mud by the Chinese special forces who caught up.

The comrades-in-arms jumped into the river and scooped up their captain, but at this time, Ding Luo had already lost consciousness.

....

Half a year later, in an officer's sanatorium on the shore of Xuanwu Lake in Jinling.

Ding Luo was wearing a simple white shirt and stood by the window, not knowing what he was thinking. The sunlight shone on his body through the window lattice, and he was delicately visible.

"Wow, wow, wow."

The boots stepped on the floor of the corridor, from far to near, and finally stopped in front of the door of Tinloy's room.

Ding slightly turned his head in confusion.

That mission was a failure, and although Nokang was apprehended, the thirteen of his thirteen perpetrators who were directly involved in the "Mekong River Massacre" all died, and they were not given the trial they deserved. In that day's battle, five special forces, including Tin Kham, were killed, and a total of 347 people were killed on the Burmese side, which had a very bad response in the international community and gave it a bad reputation of "indiscriminately killing innocents". And because the special forces in China were affected by the bombs and assembled late, by the time they rushed into the battlefield, the battle was already over, and the slaughtered white mercenaries, their personal information could not be found on the Internet, and Batuk had long since fled without a trace, so no one could prove that another international mercenary unit participated in the battle that day.

Fortunately, the military bigwig Zhang Tongzhong came forward to testify and mediated from it, so that Ding Luo was prevented from going to military court. However, his special forces qualification was revoked, and he was sent to a sanatorium to recuperate, and he was not allowed to go out without an order.

The so-called "cultivation" is actually equivalent to being under house arrest... This shows that the military top brass has not yet reached a unified opinion on how to arrange for me, and who will visit me at such a time? Ding thought slightly.

A middle-aged soldier appeared in front of the open door and walked in without saying a word.

Ding Luo's gaze quickly changed from confusion to clarity, and he quickly turned around, stood upright, saluted, and said loudly: "Colonel Leng Feng!" ”

"Major Ding, take a break."

The middle-aged soldier returned a military salute to Ding Luo, and let him dismiss for a while.

If Ding Luo had to say that someone was his idol, it would definitely be this Colonel Leng Feng.

This is a legendary-level soldier, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the "God of War" of the Chinese army, don't look at his mature and stable appearance now, but when he was young, he was famous and full of ruffianism, and he did countless shocking things, and was called a "madman", but at the same time, he also accumulated great military exploits and made contributions to China that cannot be measured in words. He can't tell outsiders what he does, otherwise picking one random thing to tell is enough to make a movie. Because of his blood, his courage and responsibility, he has become a model and imitation object for many young generation soldiers, Ding Luo heard countless legends and stories about Leng Feng when he was still in the military academy, but he didn't expect to see a real person today!

The two of them sat down at the table, Leng Feng ignored Ding Luo's gaze, and took the lead in asking, "How are you recovering?" ”

"Well, they're all cured."

Leng Feng nodded, did not speak again, and the two of them fell silent for a while.

"I've heard about you, and I'm sorry for your brother's death."

Ding Luo shook his head, his voice was a little hoarse: "Colonel Leng doesn't need to comfort me, it is our duty to fight for the country, and sacrifice is inevitable." It's not him, it's other comrades, it doesn't make a difference... If one day, I need to do the same thing, I will do it without hesitation. ”

"That's a good point." Leng Feng squinted his eyes and smiled, at this moment, he finally showed a trace of the bad appearance of his youth, "I can see from your eyes that what you say is heartfelt." If you had just come with me to have a relationship with your children, I would have gotten up and left, and I wouldn't have stayed here for a second. ”

Ding Luo didn't speak again, he was waiting for Leng Feng to finish the next words.

"I know you must be very unwilling, Dinkan is dead, George Batuk is still alive, and you are being kept here like a bird. I'll give you a chance to take revenge, it's up to you to grasp it. ”

Leng Feng took out a letter from the pocket of his military uniform and pushed it in front of Ding Luo. Ding Luo opened it and saw that it was a letter of introduction recommending him to enter the "Wolf Warrior Squadron".

He stared at Leng Feng in disbelief, he didn't expect this to be such an arrangement at all. Wolf Squadron! That is after Leng Feng became famous, the special forces named after his nickname, the real ace army, the first place in the national special forces ranking forever, and the kind that is far ahead, people who are not equipped with stunts are not qualified to enter this unit at all, even if an ordinary soldier sees someone from the wolf squadron, it is enough for him to brag for several days.

"General Zhang Tong highly recommends you to me. I know that General Zhang is a person, and if he doesn't have real talent and learning, he will never say half a good word for you. So then I transferred your file, hey, I said why is the name Ding Luo so familiar, it turned out to be you. You are also considered a high-level talent in the military system, I have no problem with this level, you have passed. But if you want to officially join the Wolf Warrior Squadron, I don't count it alone, you have to let those veterans obey you, hehe... That's not an easy task. How, do you have the guts to give it a try? ”

Ding Luo's heart was beating fast, and he was speechless for a long time with the letter of introduction in his hand.