Yang Qing hid behind a bush and endured the pain on his butt and shouted: "There are about 12 enemies, there are no snipers, I have already eliminated four, why don't you come and help?" Be careful, there are traps they lay everywhere here! ”

I roared wildly: "Yang Qing, you stay here for fire support, and we will surround them in Changsun Ting!" ”

Changsun Ting replied with a wild smile: "Okay! ”

The two of us suddenly divided into two roads, left and right, outflanked the mountain, and surrounded at least eight well-trained professional soldiers with three people on the jungle battlefield, which was no longer a battle plan, but absolute arrogance and self-confidence! But because of this, the morale of the three of us was so high that we were able to suppress the enemy's counterattack to the death.

The stray bullets flew and dragged to form a net of heaven and earth, and from time to time a grenade with a high surname flew down from the sky, and a large cloud of dust was kicked up with a bang. After throwing off thirty kilograms of gasoline stoves and four rocket artillery shells, I bent down like a wolf and ran quickly, constantly changing the direction and speed of my advance, so that the enemy could not successfully lock the crosshair on me, and could only let me keep approaching.

Not far away, a submachine gun burst out of a bush and fired wildly at me. I can't help it, right? Almost at the same time, I lunged forward, curled up into a ball before I hit the ground, and rolled forward with a tight grip on the ground, and the submachine gun I held in my arms began to roar as it rolled.

Zishu flew over the head of the enemy hiding under the bushes, hitting the branches and leaves splashing, after all, I was just a new brother on the battlefield, and I actually shot all the bullets in the magazine in one breath in this almost one-on-one duel, my biggest mistake was to overestimate my marksmanship, when the submachine gun stopped roaring, the firing pin was pushed into the air, and there was a soft sound of "card", I couldn't help but secretly scream in my heart "My mother!" ”

Few people could change the magazine of a submachine gun in a continuous roll, and the enemy hiding under the bushes had apparently thought of this, and a hideous face flashed from behind a large tree, and this guy had the time to set up the submachine gun and point it at my body.

I could only shout loudly: "Yang Qing! ”

"Phew!"

"Phew!"

The two gunshots rang out almost at the same time, I had never brushed shoulders with death several times like today, Yang Qing was able to find the enemy with only half of his face at an almost miraculous speed, and quickly raised his gun and shot before he pulled the trigger. A bullet fired by Yang Qing went directly through the scope on the opponent's submachine gun and exploded his head. I really wanted to ask him how he managed to shoot with such breathtaking precision with a normal submachine gun.

Wiping the cold sweat off my head, I put on a new magazine, and a new cold sweat just got up from the top of my head, a lieutenant who didn't even have a helmet in his hand, holding a desert eagle standing in a blind corner that Yang Qing's vision couldn't reach, was looking at me with a smile.

The blonde lieutenant looked like a European, and his first impression was that of a mutant that combined the speed of a cheetah, the strength of a lion, the cunning of a fox, and the concealment of a venomous snake. Judging from the edges and corners of his face and the marks left by the years, he should be in his forties, but his eyes retain an innocence that is incompatible with the atmosphere of the battlefield. The lieutenant suddenly moved his fingers, and his mouth let out a "Smack!" "A bang.

I trembled with fear, and the guy's eyes were full of smug sneers, and he was able to say to me in fluent Chinese: "Soldier, you are dead!" ”

What the hell is this guy trying to do?

The lieutenant saw my confusion and said in a strange tone peculiar to foreigners: "I saw that you removed the fuel tank of the car with your bare hands, you should be very good at fighting, so I don't want to use a gun!" ”

He actually put the pistol back into the holster, and I glared at him and shouted, "Fool! ”

I didn't hesitate to pick up the submachine gun and shoot at him in two triple shots, this guy is a full 190 centimeters, weighs an estimated 90 kilograms, and is tall and strong, but he can suddenly twist himself like a snake into a terrifying form that makes me stunned, as if he knows the trajectory of each bullet, his body changes two or three unimaginable movements in less than a second, and the distance between two people is less than ten meters, and all the six bullets I shot are missed.

Yoga in India?

The lieutenant, who was standing upside down with his hands on his head and feet, shouted softly: "Go! ”

Two white rays of light rushed up from the bottom up, their speed was beyond the limit of my nervous response, I only felt a pain in my neck, a stream of blood spurted out of my neck, a bloody branch pierced a large tree behind me a full three inches deep, and the muzzle of my submachine gun also inserted an identical branch!

"You're dead again!" The lieutenant threw a small box to me with a wave of his hand and smiled: "Don't worry, I only scratched your vein, you don't need to worry about losing too much blood, and I can wait for you to bandage the wound as long as you want." This is a hemostatic medicine that I refined myself with traditional Chinese medicine when I was studying the ancient boxing method in China, and it is really very effective. ”

I hated to stare at this smiling guy in front of me, he was just playing tricks on me, but I must admit that he did have the capital to be proud.

"The soldier can put down the gun you can't use, right?" The lieutenant raised his hand and said, "Pull out your dagger, let's have a duel between men!" Oh, I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Guream, and I'm a mercenary and a no-rules martial artist. Whether it's karate, boxing, aikido, taekwondo, yoga, Muay Thai, wrestling, Chinese boxing, as long as it's a master, I like to ask them to teach me, and in my fighting theory, except for the prohibition of firearms, anything else and method is not considered a violation. If I can't find a satisfactory opponent, I will use my identity as a mercenary to find a target on the battlefield, and you should feel honored, you are the first prey I fancy in this war! ”

I just feel bitter and astringent in my mouth, who the fuck did I provoke, how could I meet such a monster? Not to mention the strength he just showed, just with his combat theory and crazy enthusiasm, his actual combat ability is more than ten times higher than that provincial free fighting runner-up who was bitten to death by me! What's even more terrifying is that he honed his martial arts skills from the battlefield, so his martial arts must belong to a super attack that is simple and effective with one hit and is almost perfect.

Throwing away the submachine gun that had been turned into a burning stick, I slowly pulled out the military bayonet engraved with the words "Defend the family and defend the country", holding this sharp murder weapon, but it did not give me any sense of security.

"Are you scared?" Gurem frowned and looked at me, and said: "A person who can instantly stimulate his potential should be a great fighter who is fearless and can see through life and death, but you are now full of fear all over your body, is it that the person I Gurem fancy is such a garbage?!" ”

"You think I have an incredible and invincible ability, but you have it too! Who in a normal person can remove the fuel tank from a military vehicle with his bare hands? Think about why you suddenly have such a powerful power, and if you can unleash this latent power again and control it, you are qualified to fight me! ”

The physical potential of human beings is actually very huge, but the vast majority of people can only develop their own abilities to less than 10% in their lifetime, and martial artists can develop their own potential to 40% after rigorous and systematic training, and then the above abilities are called "God's forbidden area" by human biologists! In other words, this is a power that only God is qualified to use. But in a certain environment, some people can also suddenly be stimulated to the power in this field.

At the time of the fire, a father who was originally powerless, in order to protect his wife and children from the fire, was able to lift a broken wall weighing 937 kilograms with his own hands.

When the Chinese Air Force was bombed and the pilot drove the fighter back to the airport, after the plane was shot, the pilot was surprised to find that the pilot had been fatally wounded in the heart and should have been dead for more than 15 minutes. Through the pituitary gland, a large amount of brain coffee can excite human nerves in a short period of time, and forcibly fought against death for fifteen minutes!

This has happened throughout the ages, and there was a similar example in the Napoleonic period, when a signal corpsman sent important military information to Napoleon, and Napoleon said to him: "You can go down!" He noticed that the signal corpsman was covered in blood, so he asked, "Are you wounded?" The signal soldier replied, "No, sir, I'm dead!" With that, he fell headlong under his horse, and according to the military doctor, he should have died half an hour earlier.

These fighters who have brought out the most powerful forces have one thing in common, that is, they have a reason that they must not give up, and when faced with a life-and-death decision, they choose to rise up and fight against the natural way of heaven, rather than sink into the judgment of fate. If they can do it, why can't I, who aspire to be a hero of the world?!

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