Chapter 29: Wolf Warrior Squadron
"Old cat, I'm coming."
Yu Xing opened the cloth door of the military tent and walked in, there were several military computers in the center of the tent, and Shark and the others sat in front of the computers, constantly tapping on the keyboard.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time, Eagle, the shark just intercepted a piece of information, and the target joined a squadron called Wolf Warrior. And the Wolf Warrior Squadron will conduct an actual combat exercise in this place half a month later. β
The old cat patted Yu Xing's shoulder and pointed to a map on the table.
"Border?"
Yu Xing frowned, "You can't be crazy, right?" β
"Don't say that, Eagle, no one would have thought that someone would dare to sneak into the border while they are conducting military exercises." The old cat spread his hands and said helplessly, "This money is not so easy to earn, and we don't have the opportunity to contact the target at other times." β
"How many troops were there during the exercise?" Yu Xing asked, looking at the border line on the map.
"A division."
The corners of the old cat's mouth curled, and his smile was crazy and confident.
"So be it." Yu Xing did not object, there is a sentence that the old cat is right, except for this military exercise, they can't even touch the edge of the target in normal times.
They are mercenaries, not spies, so they can't sneak into China for a few years to find an opportunity for assassination, right?
Yu Xing returned to his military tent, and the contents of his tent were very simple, a bed, a sandbag, a few books, and nothing.
He slowly removed his body armor and various weights, moved his wrists, and began to practice boxing to maintain his peak condition. He lives a life of licking blood at the tip of a knife, and he must not slack off.
"Bang~Bang~"
Yu Xing's punching speed was very fast, and his skills were originally all derived from the experience given by the system.
But in the past six months, he has mastered the fighting style of the old cat group of mercenaries, not necessarily stronger than him, but definitely more varied.
"Is it fun to punch sandbags?"
The figure of the old cat appeared at the door of the tent and asked. He slowly touched two cigars from his bosom, apparently from Minden, and the old cat handed one of them to Yu Xing.
"I can't get used to it."
Yu Xing stood still, with a layer of fine sweat on his forehead, touched a pack of cigarettes on the bed, and gently shook a cigarette and flew out and landed in his mouth.
"Da~huh~ What are you looking for me?"
Yu Xing simply sat on the bed to rest, spit out a mouthful of mist, looked at the old cat and asked.
"Eagle, this mission is not more difficult than before, you should be able to see that my favorite thing is your eyes, which are as sharp as a sword." The old cat tapped on the sandbag and asked with some surprise, "You actually added iron to it?" β
"You came here just to show that you look like a gey? I'm sorry, I'm not interested in men. Yu Xing could see that the old cat had something to say, and saying this was just the appearance of the irritable old cat's ink.
"Okay, the mouth is really poisonous, is it fun to fight with sandbags? How long has it been since we've practiced. β
Yu Xing glanced at the old cat, "You want to be beaten again?" β
"Well, I admit that before I came in, I said I wouldn't be angry." The old cat shook his head, and didn't ask Yu Xing's opinion, and rushed over directly.
Yu Xing turned his head sharply, dodging his fist, and the fist wind brushed his hair,
The old cat's fist turned into a hand knife and slashed horizontally towards Yu Xing's neck, but Yu Xing raised his hand to block. At the same time, Yu Xing raised his foot and kicked violently, and the figure of the old cat took several steps backwards before he stabilized his body.
"Well, you brought it on."
Yu Xing twisted his neck, stood up from the bed, and put on a posture, "Come on." β
"Hah!"
In Yu Xing's pupils, the old cat jumped up, and the fist he swung turned into an elbow strike, and directly smashed it towards Yu Xing's head with the force of the fall, and Yu Xing raised his hand to block at the same time.
The old cat kicked out with him, like two steel whips colliding together.
Dodge, punch, attack, defend. It's fast-paced onslaught on both sides, looking for opportunities to attack in defense, attacking and defending at the same time.
"Bang!"
The old cat dodged the fist of the remnant of the punishment, and suddenly reached out and touched the scabbard at his waist, and a military dagger was pulled out.
However, at the moment when the old cat drew the knife, Yu Xing's hand had already held the 'mad dog'! No matter what, Yu Xing is always one step ahead, even if the two have similar fighting skills, the old cat is not Yu Xing's opponent.
Because Yu Xing, whether it is reaction, physical fitness, strength, or speed, is more than just a little bit of crushing the old cat.
"Boom!"
Before the old cat could react, the military dagger in his hand was picked up by Yu Xing. The military dagger flew upside down, spun around in the air a few times, and slammed into the ground.
"It's okay to play with knives, now you can talk about it."
Yu Xing put the dagger back into the scabbard, lit a cigarette, and looked at the old cat and said.
"We should kill a lot of people on this mission."
"So, you treat the rest of the team as outcasts?" Yu Xing looked at the old cat playfully and asked.
"Don't be naΓ―ve, eagle, as long as we enter the border and start the operation, we will definitely be hunted down, and none of us will die, we will not be able to leave. What if they die, a few fewer people will share 40 million US dollars with us, and with the money, we can recruit a new group of members at a high price. β
The old cat said indifferently, "You're really boring here." β
"Then why are you telling me?" Yu Xing took a deep puff of his cigarette.
"Because you're different, you can't recruit such a good sniper as rich as you, and I'm reluctant to let you die." The old cat patted Yu Xing's shoulder, "And I know you don't have a good relationship with them. β
"You're using me like a cash cow."
"But if you say such a hurtful thing, Eagle, am I not also a tool in your eyes? None of us are good people. The old cat waved at Yu Xing and left the military tent.
"That's right."
Yu Xing snuffed out the cigarette butt.