Chapter Fifty-Seven: Standing Tree Master!
"Brother, do you believe that I am one of your own now?"
After doing all this, Fang Qiong instantly lay on the ground, followed by a bullet coming over, Fang Qiong relied on his keen perception, instantly changed several positions, and crawled in front of Leng Feng and the others.
"Believe, believe, brother, you crawl forward enough awesomely, this blink of an eye crawled in front of us, no wonder you haven't been shot for so long just now!"
Leng Feng looked at Fang Qiong, who had climbed in front of him, and couldn't help but say with some admiration.
A few people next to him too, seeing this scene, it's like seeing a ghost, can you imagine a big living person who is still six or seven meters away in the blink of an eye, and crawls in front of him in the blink of an eye?
That's not running, it's climbing!
"Prizes have been awarded, in the dome below, an adventure lover, sit down and sit down, this is just the basic operation, I'm a super Voldemort who has a record of zero kills in the battle royale game, professional!"
Fang Qiong laughed.
"Battle Royale?" Leng Feng was stunned.
"A game, a game, don't care, anyway, what's going on? How did you start a war in a good way? β
Fang Qiong waved his hand, pretending to be curious and asked.
Hearing this, several people looked at Fang Qiong's curious but still calm face, and for a moment, they couldn't help but be surprised.
In the command room of the Wolf Warrior Squadron, Long Xiaoyun, the captain of the Wolf Warrior Squadron, and Shi Qingsong, the head of the Military Region, looked at Fang Qiong in the video screen, both with some unbelievable looks.
"Who is this man? Looking at his crawling skills just now, it was several times stronger than our wolf warrior standard, this is simply inhuman! β
Long Xiaoyun couldn't help but say.
"This person is definitely not simple, you didn't notice that when he threw a stone to kill the sniper, the stone did not have the slightest meaning of deflection and falling, from this point of view, this person's power that erupted in an instant was stronger than that of a jackal, tiger and leopard beast!"
Shi Qingsong nodded when he heard this, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and after saying this, he turned his head and said to the staff who were counting the data all the time: "What are your statistics on this person?" β
"This ......!"
A female soldier looked at the computer screen in disbelief, then looked up at Shi Qingsong and Long Xiaoyun and said: "After computer calculations, the moment he threw the stone, the power that burst out was not less than a thousand pounds, and, according to his keen intuition about the curve of the bullet's dodge and crawling, it seems that he can sense where the bullet will hit before the enemy shoots, which is simply incredible, according to international standards, he is a master of jungle field warfare, and there have been records for the first time, There are no more than ten people in the world who can be called the master of jungle field warfare, and among the ten people, none of them are from our Chinese. β
"Jungle Field Master?"
"The power that bursts out in an instant is not less than a thousand pounds?"
Long Xiaoyun and Shi Qingsong were both stunned when they heard this.
"What to do? This kind of person is too dangerous in the jungle to determine his identity now, do you want to let Leng Feng send him out of the minefield first? Long Xiaoyun looked at Shi Qingsong.
"No!"
Shi Qingsong shook his head, his eyes narrowed slightly, looked at Fang Qiong on the big screen, and said: "This may be the only jungle field master in our Huaxia, this kind of person, it's too condescending to send him back, explain the reason to him, if he is willing to stay and help, then let him stay, if he insists on leaving, then arrest him and send him back." β
"However, the identity cannot be determined, if you give him a gun ......!" Long Xiaoyun hesitated.
"No, but!"
Shi Qingsong said categorically: "First, first of all, we can be sure that he is a Huaxia person, and second, the enemy is too cunning, and our people are not good at jungle warfare, if we are sending people to send him back, it can even be said to be a waste of manpower, if we let this group of mercenaries leave the border, then we will really become a joke." β
Long Xiaoyun was silent when he heard this, then nodded, pointed at the headset and said: "Leng Feng, tell him about it, and invite him to participate in this mission, if he wants, give him a gun, if he doesn't want to, you bring two people to escort him back!" β
"What?"
In the jungle, the bullets were still splashing, and Leng Feng couldn't help but look a little ugly when he listened to the sound in the headset.
The good brothers all died at the hands of that group of mercenaries, and at this time, I still have to be responsible for sending the person in front of me back?
Then who avenges the brothers?
Taking a deep breath, Leng Feng said to Fang Qiong: "Brother, a group of mercenaries have entered the country, we are special forces belonging to the Wolf Warrior Squadron of the Southeast Military Region, now that the two sides are at war, I have to avenge the sacrificed brother, you tell me the truth, will you use a gun?" Do you dare to join us on this mission? β
After finishing speaking, Leng Feng stared at Fang Qiong deadly.
"Fooling around ββ!"
In the headset, Long Xiaoyun's voice sounded, at this time, in the command room, Long Xiaoyun looked at Leng Feng on the screen with some anger, how could she not hear it, Leng Feng had the meaning of agitating Fang Qiong.
"Don't worry, see what that kid says!" It was Shi Qingsong, who somewhat appreciated Leng Feng's approach.
"Will you use a gun? You're kidding me, I'm telling you! β
It was Fang Qiong, who couldn't help but smile when he heard this, he glanced at the dense jungle with cold eyes, and said, "Give me the gun!" β
As he spoke, Fang Qiong reached out and took the pistol stuck in Leng Feng's leg.
Without hesitation, the moment Fang Qiong got the gun, the moment he opened the safe, he shot at the dense jungle in the distance.
Bangββ!
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A cry of pain sounded from the jungle, causing Leng Feng and the others to suddenly look at Fang Qiong as if they had seen ghosts.
"How did you see him?" Leng Feng couldn't help but ask.
"Feel!"
"Feelings?" Leng Feng was a little confused.
"That's right, just like the old-timers in the Anti-Japanese War drama, a headshot eight hundred miles away, if it weren't for feeling, do you think there is such an accurate scope?"
Fang Qiong asked rhetorically.
"Okay!"
Leng Feng was speechless, he also knew that Fang Qiong was completely, however, he didn't care about this now, he only cared, as long as he was still allowed to stay on the battlefield.
After thinking about it, Leng Feng asked, "Brother, what gun are you best at?" β
"Sniper rifles!" Fang Qiong said without hesitation.
"Here you go!"
At this moment, another buddy handed Fang Qiong an advanced sniper rifle from behind and said, "Our sniper is seriously injured and can't continue to fight, it's up to you next." β
"Alright, voila, it's time to show off the real skills!"
Fang Qiong took the sniper rifle, pulled it slightly, and after getting familiar with one or two, he picked up the sniper rifle and stood up instantly, shooting at the distance.
Bangββ!
The bullet pierced an arm-thick tree trunk and struck a gringo, splattering a field of blood.
And Fang Qiong, who had finished shooting, instantly hid behind a big tree, no matter how the other party strafed, Fang Qiong swayed left and right, and all the bullets were dodged cleanly.
The skills of the standing tree master are fully revealed!