Chapter 180: The King of Soldiers Shocks the Ancient Temple
The armed policeman, who was not far from him, at another lurking sentry, asked him:
"Boss, who's down there? It's scary to watch! That large-caliber heavy machine gun, more than I have ever seen, looks like a bull fork! ”
The man who was called the leader of the lurking sentry did not put down his binoculars, but replied:
"That's the latest Type 02 14.5mm high-level dual-purpose heavy machine gun, and there is no large area to equip the troops, are these people getting machine guns from the arsenal in Qin'an City. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Answering the question of the lurking post, the leader was even more frightened, and couldn't help but say:
"Damn, all Type 03 automatic rifles are equipped with grenades, and the grenades on their bodies are almost full, I'm Cao, what kind of bazooka is that. I haven't even seen it, is it the latest 09 style in the legend? Damn, what kind of troops did we encounter, special forces? Or the most elite kind? ”
The armed policeman's brain, which had been hit, couldn't turn around, although it was thousands of meters away.
But the officer could vaguely see the soldiers standing through the binoculars, and he could be sure that the group of guys under the mountain was definitely the most elite soldiers he had ever seen.
The soldiers just stood there, exuding an aura from head to foot.
This armed policeman who looks not young is too familiar with this momentum, when he didn't come here, he was in the Lanzhou army, and the king of soldiers in the regiment was this kind of momentum.
The guy who was at the top of the military competition and was finally selected into the mysterious unit was the strongest soldier he had ever seen in his military career in the armed police.
He has only seen this kind of soldier in his life, and it is difficult to see a soldier king before the end of the world, but at this time there are more than twenty people standing at the foot of the mountain, and then look at the guys who operate the heavy machine guns, the old armed police determined that they are also the king of soldiers.
The armed police put down the binoculars, and their brows furrowed into Sichuan characters,
"With so many soldier kings, how can they be commanded by a guy who doesn't even seem to have the momentum of a soldier?"
Li Dafei, who was holding up his glasses, couldn't see the temperament of a soldier in the eyes of the armed police, "I am not a soldier, but I can command a group of soldiers, that-"
The armed policeman's eyes widened, "Superpower? It also has to be a very powerful superpower. A superpower who has the strength to make a group of soldiers obey his orders, how strong is that? ”
Before this, the armed policeman who had only seen one soldier king in his life knew too well how powerful the soldier king was.
It was completely out of the category of soldiers, and during one exercise, the man killed a platoon of the opponent in a single attack.
He almost penetrated the enemy's base camp and killed the enemy commander.
Although after the exercise, this guy who did not play cards according to common sense was scolded by the company commander for being a bloody dog.
However, the commanders of both sides of the exercise came to their regiment at the same time and asked the guy to join their special forces by name.
But that guy was recruited by a mysterious unit in the end, and the armed police will never forget the scene when the guy who had a good relationship with him left.
What kind of clothes was worn in the military uniform of the soldier who took him away, the guy who was cynical and didn't look like a soldier, and the word "war" in the neckline that was opened when he was too hot! What exactly does that mean.
"Liu Mingyuan, Lao Tzu finally saw a guy as strong as you, and he saw more than thirty at a time, I wonder if you will be so arrogant when you see this scene?"
When the armed police fell into memory, one hundred and ten men ran out of the temple, led by an armed police officer who was about the same age as the armed police, and his rank and momentum at the front proved that he was the leader of this force.
Behind him, forty or fifty armed police soldiers and sixty or seventy men with guns and good looks represented the armed forces of this force.
It's just that the monk who walks side by side with the armed police officer and his hands folded is particularly unusual. The monk did not swing his arms and ran, but he was as fast as an armed police officer.
The smiling face is completely different from the nervous expression of other people, the bald face is a little handsome, and the pair of peach blossom eyes definitely does not match the Taoist monk, but the monk with a beautiful face in his twenties and thirties cannot be called an enlightened monk.
A gray-blue monk's robe followed his run, his clothes fluttering, and at first glance he really felt a bit of a hermit.
A group of people ran wildly along the steps of the Son, and in a short time they reached their checkpoint.
The armed police officer ran to the armed police officer who had observed earlier and hurriedly asked:
"Old knife, who is here, I heard Miaozi say that the regular army is coming, and it is armed to the teeth, can we handle it."
When the armed police officer asked Lao Dao, the person behind him was already holding a telescope to look at the foot of the mountain, and after a while, someone made an evaluation
"That's it! I thought that bastard Lei Shao was here again! ”
"Isn't it? What can this person do! Go down and disarm them. ”
"Binoculars show me who dares to spread wild with us."
"Just these few dare to come to the board? Whoever goes down with me and kills them. ”
Before the old knife could answer the words of the armed police officer, he heard the shouts of the soldiers and armed men, and his head jumped with bruises, and he roared:
"****** shut up for me, donkey day, eyeless things, you can see a fart."
The armed police officer was closest to the old knife, and was startled by the old knife's roar, and just wanted to ask why. The old knife directly stuffed his large magnification telescope into the hands of the armed police officer, and he didn't even say a word, just looking at it yourself.
The armed police officer is also helpless for his comrade-in-arms, who has been an old buddy for a lifetime, what else do you care! Raise the binoculars and look down the mountain.
After just one glance, the armed police officer was a stumbling officer and almost rolled down the mountain. The old knife grabbed the armed police officer and scolded:
"Old gun! It's such an adult, so you won't be shocked like this! ”
The armed police officer named Lao Gun shook off the hand of the old knife and raised the binoculars to take a closer look.
After a while, his hand holding the telescope trembled, and his mouth trembled:
"How is that possible? How can there be more than thirty guys with the same momentum as Liu Mingyuan, I'm Cao, are all the soldiers and kings of the whole country gathered here? ”
The old knife knows the mood of his comrade-in-arms, this old guy has wanted to catch up with that person all his life,
But since the boot camp, the old man has only been able to see the back of that person, and it was not until finally that he couldn't even see the back, and the old man was disheartened.
It is true that he worked so hard and finally became an officer and an instructor of a battalion-level armed police unit, but the regret of his life was that he could not become the king of soldiers.
How could he not be excited when more than thirty warrior kings appeared in front of him!
At this moment, the armed police instructor named Lao Gun was already heartbroken.
Just when the old gun of the armed police officer was shocked and couldn't help himself, a young armed policeman who couldn't bear it couldn't help but ask:
"Instructor, to fight or not to fight! What to do! ”
"Get out, hit your sister! Death to the side. ”
The old gun and the old knife glanced at each other, scolded them with a sharp heart, and laughed in return.
After laughing, the old knife sighed:
"What to do? Fighting must be looking for death, but we don't know what the other party is trying to do! If it's really a group of cold-blooded guys like Liu Mingyuan, then it's hard to say what happened to us. ”