Xinyang Chapter 36. The living don't ask, the dead don't speak

The enemy must be despised at any time, and they must be valued at any time when the enemy is dealt with. Who said this? Simon couldn't remember it for a long time, but no matter what, the man must have died and even changed several stubbles of grave grass, so no matter how much Simon took advantage of his words, he would never be slow down.

To be honest, the opponent has a much higher margin for error than him because of the Talos combat suit. Simon is the earliest test user of the combat suit, from the prototype to the production version, well aware of its advantages and disadvantages, although the combat suit is not as simple and rough as the exoskeleton to improve physical strength, combat intensity, but battlefield information collection, team communication, air-ground coordination is its priority, every Talos soldier can be regarded as a mobile terminal, personal force will be supplemented by external equipment.

Simon stared at the blazing pupils under the other party's mask, his own blood quietly attached to the hilt, condensed on the tip of the knife along the groove, dripping endlessly, Simon did not refuse to fight with high intensity, but it did not mean that he was keen on it, the army tilted resources to train him to be a sniper rather than an assaulter, he slowly spit out the fishy smell accumulated in his lungs, although the will is important, physical strength is the cornerstone of victory.

Attack!

It was nearly noon, gradually heating up, the tungsten steel dagger rubbed the air at great speed, pulling up a few traces of the audible sound of breaking wind, Simon lowered his posture, the first two rounds of rapid attack were not completed, one blow, then decline, three and exhaustion, he had to complete the attack in the third round.

Simon bared his teeth and shouted, if he was like a gray wolf in the first two rounds, he bit quickly in the wind and rain, and first bled the prey all over the body, then at this moment, Simon no longer suppressed his strength, and stood upright like a polar bear, revealing a "V" collar and silver hair.

The blade hit the face directly, the two knives quickly entangled, Simon secretly said that it was not good, the opponent rotated the saber more often than expected, Simon forcibly endured the severe pain of the twisting of the flesh, clenched his left hand into a fist, his index finger was slightly protruding, and he punched it out, unloading the knife in his hand, but in an instant, the other party also threw a heavy punch, and the two knives flew out one left and one right.

At this time, it is impossible to talk about anything again, Simon turned around to force the other party back, and the cheetah pounced forward to carry out the fighting technique in the army, if it was a storm before, now it is purely a huge wave boat, Simon opened the bow left and right, and the moves were sharp, and his fists were into the flesh. The opponent had to put his head in his arms and make a defensive posture. The so-called fighting in the army is to take life by all means, Simon constantly shakes the opponent's lower plate, he doesn't care about any moral demeanor, kicks the enemy's crotch and toes, but the other party completely gives up the fightback. In an instant, Simon had already punched the opponent dozens of times, Simon pursed his lips, he felt that the opponent's imperial posture was disintegrating, and it was Simon's turn to compete with his will.

Simon grabbed the other party's head and hit his knees hard, once, twice, three, four! Just when Simon felt that he was going to smash open the walnut shell, the opponent suddenly picked the right time, pressed on Simon's old strength and the new strength was not born at the critical stage, held Simon's hands instead, pulled and pushed, the two suddenly separated and suddenly got closer, each with an extra panda eye, Simon screamed, his head against the other party's belly, this time it was Simon's turn to be beaten, and the ribs ate more than a dozen times at the same speed, Simon pushed the opponent to the trunk, strangled the throat with one hand, and squeezed out the maximum strength to hit the jaw, but how could the opponent let go of the rare opportunity to counterattack, the military boots were printed on Simon's face, Kick him away.

Simon struggled to sit up, blood spilling from the corners of his lips, and the other sat down against the trunk of a tree, panting and sweating profusely. Obviously, the fierce battle just a few minutes ago consumed too much energy from the two of them, but the other party still sneered and shook to his feet, which is of course a bad sign, when it comes to physical exertion, Simon can't compare to the opponent with the blessing of the battle suit.

Five years of campaigning, in the first year of recruits' enlistment, in the encirclement of Fort Kosny, Simon guarded the church alone, facing the entire Imperial infantry battalion, he didn't think about surrendering, in the continental gate axis Attenburg, the Blizzard mecha division tore through the Allied frontal defense line, Simon didn't think about surrendering, and today, he still can't say those two words!

Remember, because they never give up, the title of the White Death resounded throughout the Allies, keeping the Empire awake at night, and the Rangers unstoppable and eternally loyal!

Although Simon has long been invalid loyal to the object.

Countless diamond-drilling ants eroded Simon's limbs, willpower was not necessarily stronger than nerves all the time, and Simon was still struggling to get up when he stepped over the cliff, and the barren soil with the blood of the two was stained with military boots.

The footsteps stopped, Simon had no choice but to hug the other party's legs, but in exchange for a few heavy elbow bumps, choking blood overflowed his nose, he popped out the eagle claw knife, the hungry wolf roared out of the knife, the opponent clamped Simon's wrist, the nostrils spewed out a cold snort of disdain, and he snapped it away, the knife fell, the world was dark and bright again, Simon was hit by his forehead, and his arm was in sharp pain, and then the whole person lifted and pressed down like a marionette.

"For a moment, I thought you had won." Metro said, the military boots stepped on the head of the untouchable, stepping him deep into the dirt that he already belonged to, the soles of the boots were a little faintly twisted, Metro raised his feet, and stomped down, but the force would not crush the head, because it was too cheap to let the untouchables die so quickly.

"I have to admit that you are more capable of fighting among the untouchables, I can see the fighting style and that sniper rifle, I wonder if you are a member of the Renaissance Society, or is it a gift from my dear brothers, Imperial Scout, Alliance errand, tell me, who are you?" METRO lowered his strength a little so that Simon could open his mouth.

Simon gasped, but this action made the trachea extremely painful, and an earthworm with a thick ground slowly wriggled and crawled over, Simon said, "Who am I, of course it's your father." ”

Feeling that he had asked a stupid question, Metro stomped the untouchable's head deeper, then grabbed his hair and pulled him up like a turnip, and said with a fire burning in his chest, "Forget it, I don't care who you are." "The palm of the hand is wrapped around a wire coil, which is the neuronal peripherals of the combat suit, but it has a more colloquial saying: a tiger. Lifting the untouchables, he broke the bridge of his nose with a punch.

"In return, I will kill you with my own hands."

"Ahem." Simon lowered his arms as if resigned, and before the next punch hit, Simon said, "Wait." ”

The opponent really stopped, it seems that listening to the enemy's last words to satisfy the sense of accomplishment Most people can't refuse, the opponent shows a mouthful of white and neat white teeth, luxury, Simon thought. As you can see along the way, good teeth mean status and health.

"Untouchables, do you want to repent?" The opponent looked down at Simon condescendingly, the outcome has been decided, Simon is really bare-handed this time, the eagle claw knife is his second weapon, in terms of skill, the opponent is only slightly inferior, in terms of strength? Defeated, defeated completely.

"Pretty much." The untouchables look dejected, but compared to the other enemies who died at their hands, this untouchables ...... Well, if you are born in the right place, well-trained and armed, you will be stronger than the colleagues you know Metro, there is no doubt that life is fate, and in order to show mercy, METRO decided to listen to the untouchables.

"My friends always like to tease me, probably because you're lucky, bullets don't get into you or something, I don't remember the first battle group, the name of that group was 'Lady Luck and Her Eight Followers,' but unfortunately I didn't bring luck to all of them......," Simon began to babble.

Metro gradually frowned, it seems that the person in front of him is not a pariah, but a sentry of some big force, which can also explain the tungsten steel saber, sniper rifle, and fighting skills. Do you want to take it back for interrogation? METRO thought about it, but the task was on his side, he denied this idea, this person's fate was decided, death!

"I will allow you to say one more word." METRO rudely interrupted Simon's lengthy narration and raised his steel fist, only to find that the man showed a smile of unknown meaning, pity? Sympathize?

"My former battalion commander reminded you never to give the enemy a chance to breathe." Simon showed his blood-soaked teeth and standard eight-toothed smile, forgetting where he had learned.

"Bang bang bang!" The opponent's body burst out of a few blood mist, the kinetic energy of the 9mm bullet is a little shabby, but no matter how bad the thing designed to kill can take effect, Peter held the pistol and drilled out of the bushes, the young man's hand holding the gun, extremely steady, four bullets hit the bull's-eye, all hit the joint.

Taking advantage of the opponent's unstable footing, Simon knew that the Talos combat suit had a bulletproof function, but it could not be harmless without a plug board, and after a long time, the opponent still had a chance to fight back! Regaining some strength through deliberate chattering, Simon kicked his opponent's crotch in the crotch, and this time he did kick hard, and he didn't need to look at it to know that his face under the mask must have twisted into a purple ball.

Simon spat at the bloody foam, grabbed his opponent by the collar, and clenched his fist towards the Adam's apple in a series of punches until his opponent covered his throat and spread it on his back.

"Thank you." Simon took the revolver and tungsten steel dagger and eagle claw knife handed by Peter, Peter unceremoniously accepted the attacker's saber, Simon smiled, he liked this kid more and more, but he just taught the enemy not to talk much, and now he can't show up in the world.

Simon stepped on his opponent's chest, shook the revolver, and said, "Do you have any last words?" ”

The opponent was flattened in the throat, how could he speak, he had to squeak and let out a beast-like wail, Simon lifted the visual mask, took off the hyperspectral goggles, and it was a face mixed with hatred, horror, and fear. Even if Simon doesn't kill him, the opponent will suffocate after a minute.

Well, it was Simon who killed him.

Simon raised the corners of his lips, for a minute? It was too long, so he shot the head of an enemy who was defenseless. Regardless of whether you have the strength to fight back or not, let's talk about killing it.

Peter crouched down and fiddled with the steaming corpse, and the boy became very interested in the assailant's attire and asked, "Who is this man and what is he wearing?"

Theoretically, the old guy who has lived for almost a century pretended to be deep and said: "The living don't ask, the dead don't say." ”

"Oh, idiot." The boy understood so much and thought for himself.