Chapter 60: The Battle of the Trapped Beasts (I)

York, the captain of the American Delta Special Forces, nicknamed, Storm Bear!

Now Chinese New Year's Eve eight years old, he joined the army at the age of eighteen, joined the U.S. Green Bailey Special Forces at the age of nineteen, and has so far experienced the beach war, the Afghanistan war, the Yugoslav war, and the second war in Iraq...... Coupled with hundreds of special assault wars and wars on terrorism, this special forces captain, who is at the peak of all physical indices, has far more combat experience than me.

I walked straight to York, and the Special Forces soldiers I met along the way slowly gave way to me, knowing that if they fired, this heinous terrorist leader would become their guns, but they didn't know what, they couldn't lift their weapons.

It is because they have despaired of this war, and they only hope to be able to return home safely, sleep with their heads covered for three days, and completely forget the city of Jakarta, and forget the terrorists who continue to create miracles that make them fearful; Or is it because of the courage of this terrorist to take the lead, and his arrogance in singing wild songs, has won the deep respect of their iron-blooded soldiers?

He just stood there at random, and the majestic righteousness that was abundant to the extreme in his body rushed up, so that he naturally represented the pinnacle of the power of this world, and when he walked towards York with steady steps, looking at his straight and hard body like a bayonet, everyone had a mysterious feeling in their hearts: in this battlefield full of wolves and gunsmoke, he stepped on broken limbs and blood everywhere, and his momentum increased with every step, and with every step, his strength would be stronger.

This is the greatest warrior born to be!

The smoke is his air, and the blood is his sunshine! His leather boots stepped on the floor again and again, emitting a heavy pressure that made people's hearts beat faster and faster, and for some reason, he slowly melted into this blood, this chaos, this death, and no longer separated from each other.

When he faced York and smiled with his hands on his back, everyone's hearts trembled, and a soldier of the Alpha Special Forces muttered everyone's heart: "King of Shura! ”

Yes, King of Shura!

He was born to be the most active note on this bloodiest battlefield, he was born to be an invincible leader, to be the most powerful warrior! He was born to use his own hands to set off a bloody storm in a world full of wails and injustices, and use the most violent means to break all kinds of injustices in this world!

Tom Biterling looked at the man with a complicated expression, in this man, he felt an absolute realm that he couldn't reach at his peak, even though he didn't want to admit it, even though he knew that this would affect his emotions and judgment, but Tom Biterling had to admit to himself: I'm not as good as him!

York stared straight at the man standing in front of him with his hands in his hands, he always thought that there could be no more people or things in this world that could make him afraid, he had experienced a hundred battles, his nerves were already tougher than steel wires, and his ** had been baptized by countless bullets and rains, and he could support the burden of a thousand pounds.

But when facing this man, feeling the fierce domineering in him, York's hands were trembling slightly, he knew that he was afraid, he was facing the most terrible enemy he had ever encountered in his life! He knows that he is excited, he is strong when he is strong, he is an indispensable talent for the best soldiers, and he can only continue to grow by constantly challenging strong enemies that seem impossible to defeat, and constantly surpassing the limits of living things.

I looked at York with a smile, my gaze was like a cobra's constant long letter, and like an X-ray instrument with a perspective function, and as my eyes continued to look up and down, York's heart became more and more uneasy. He had never encountered such a pair of bright and deep tunneled eyes, so bright that anyone felt dazzling in front of him, so deep that it was impossible for people to enter his world at all, let alone stand on the same level as him.

York threw off the body armor on his body, suddenly tore open his military uniform, and used his saber to cut a deep wound on his **'s chest, and he suddenly raised his head and roared wildly in the blood splash.

The pupils in my eyes narrowed rapidly, because I saw that York actually used the serrated teeth on the back of the saber, grinding his skin little by little, cutting his muscles little by little, he was using the most cruel method to stimulate the pain of ** to the limit, and squeezed out the wildest potential and beast surname in his life little by little.

"Wow~~"

The trembling howl, the terrible howl, the howl of a wounded beast, the howl that had no way back, the howl that was ready to break the net and sacrifice one's life, resounded in my ears.

York had turned into an angry bear, his eyes were madly blood-red, and in the midst of a ho-ho, he slowly pointed his saber at me, and shouted, "Didn't you ask for a duel?" Then throw away your rifle, draw your dagger, and engage me in the purest gladiatorial battle between men! ”

I almost applauded York, from the time I walked to York with a thousand troops to the confrontation we faced, I used the "broken guts" strategy I learned from Zhao Yonggang to the limit, using various methods to constantly weaken his momentum and will, disintegrate his tenacity and tenacity as a soldier, and try to plant a shadow of incompetence in his heart.

However, he used the most violent method to break the situation, and instead transformed his fear and terror into the motivation to stimulate the strongest fighting spirit in life, which is so strikingly similar to the method used by Changsun Ting and me on the plateau at an altitude of more than 3,000 meters to win the first victory into the army?

Looking at the blood-stained saber in York's hand, I burst out laughing, and I realized that I liked him!

This is the real soldier!

Soldiers are also human beings, and there will be joys, sorrows, and emotional ups and downs. But what is different from ordinary people is that once we enter the battlefield, once we face the enemy, even if we use a saw to cut our own **, even if we use a knife to release the blood in our bodies, we will also stimulate our most crazy, unyielding, and arrogant murderous aura in the shortest possible time!

I pointed at York and shouted in English, "You're a real man, and so am I!" ”

With a terrifying roar, I plunged the automatic rifle into the blasted marble floor, and the butt of the rifle slammed into the ground for five inches, raising the bayonet at the front of the automatic rifle at a forty-five degree angle, revealing its sharpest cold.

Seeing my movements, even Guream, who had always been above the top, couldn't help but change color on his face, and sighed: "Fu Yinxue is really crazy, he not only agreed to the fighting battle proposed by York, who is twenty centimeters taller than himself, but also chose the battle of the trapped beast with no retreat and no room for maneuver!" ”

Yes, the Battle of the Trapped Beasts!

This style of fighting originated with the bravest and wildest Mongolian athletes.

In the history of China, what army can be more feared than the Mongol iron cavalry, and what era can make several expeditions like the Mongols, all the way to the vicinity of the Danube, and draw a big territory?!

When Genghis Khan chose the commander, he would let the competitors duel in a small space filled with sharp bamboo knives, in which there was no retreat and no room to dodge.

Face your own enemies, and you will die if you retreat!

If you dodge, you'll die!

If you are afraid, you will die!

You can only abandon all defenses and attack, attack, and attack your enemies with the weapons in your hands, with your fists, with your legs, with your heads, with your teeth, and with every inch of skin on your body!

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