Chapter 717 The Sharp Knife of Six

Such a thing happened, and this Chinese special forces was basically destroyed. The originally good cohesion disappeared, and the fighting spirit completely collapsed. There was nothing to care about. Even if you meet a mercenary casually, you can beat them up.

In the past few days, they have encountered more and more enemies, whether it is mercenaries, special forces from other countries, or even some solo super masters. Fortunately, with Wang Zheng in charge, the whole team has not been greatly damaged. Of course, the reduction is still continuing.

Wang Zheng learned from some captured mercenaries that a six-person team recently landed from the southern end of the virgin forest on the Wilson Peninsula, like a sharp sword, straight forward. In just three days, it had traveled 150 kilometers through this lush forest!

You know, this is not a flat road, but shrubs and towering trees. You should not only beware of poisonous snakes suddenly emerging from the ground, but also be careful of those muzzle hidden in the dark! Under such environmental conditions, it is absolutely a miracle that such a rapid march can be achieved!

Along the way, this team met gods and killed gods, Buddhas, and no one could stop them at all. Almost all the mercenaries encountered them were destroyed by the regiment, and only a few people could escape!

In the past three days, this team has fought more than a dozen battles, and there has been no reduction of staff! Six people still maintain such a rapid march, which is unstoppable!

It is said that the most unlucky person is Dragant, a super fierce man ranked second in the total scoreboard of the mission guild. One night, he was broken by an arm by a mysterious man, and then encountered this six-person team. As soon as they met, he was besieged and injured, and his other arm was also broken. He had to escape again! This trip to the forests of Wilson Peninsula is definitely a lifelong shame for Delagant!

Originally, he had a complete opportunity to hit the evil king of the East, but he killed Cheng Yaojin halfway. It was dark at night, but that guy was no different from the daytime. Dragant was no match at all. He could only run away with oil on the soles of his feet. The guy chased after him for most of the day, and the two of them ran and fought while fighting. Later, thanks to a group of mercenaries and the two sides had an exchange of fire, Dragant was able to escape. He was really embarrassed.

The two arms can't work, and more than half of Dragant's combat effectiveness is basically wasted. Although the unique skill on the top of his knees is good, he can't play it at all without the cooperation of his arms. Moreover, he is injured internally and there are bushes along the way. He can't pull away the bushes and move forward with a hard top of his head. As a result, his face is Scratned, bloody and even terrible.

What makes this mission guild figure most aggrieved is the time to solve physiological problems. Both arms are broken, and they can't even take off their trousers. They can only pee in their trousers every day, and they are coquettish, which is really inaccessible.

Dragant really wanted to die. He felt that the crotch was sticky, which was more uncomfortable than killing him.

"Evil king, evil king, I must kill you!" Dragant shouted unwillingly.

"We have to hurry up. With so many enemies along the way, the captain must be in danger!" As he was famous, he moved forward quickly and said.

"I can't keep up with my physical strength." Qin Changqing was breathless, but he still gritted his teeth and insisted. After all, he withdrew from the dragon scales. Although he usually kept exercising, there was still a visible gap compared with their fame. ( Here, I wrote a wrong sentence in the chapter of the Dragon scale collection. In fact, when Qin Changqing first appeared, he introduced him as a special soldier for half a year and then quit for the sake of the family mission. The last time I made a mistake and apologized.)

"Then take a rest in place." As soon as he waved his hand, he vaguely assumed the role of conductor.

"Good." Qin Changqing smiled gratefully. Along the way, it really made his blood boil, and his relationship with the famous people became much closer.

"Hey, I said, buddy, don't be so polite. If you can come back, everyone is still brothers." Comrade Qian Yongxing, the second generation of super rich, patted Qin Changqing on the shoulder: "Next time I go to the capital, you have to buy a good drink."

In fact, Qian Yongxing and Qin Changqing did not have any intersection. He entered the army half a year later than Qin Changqing, but at this time he acted as his predecessor.

"Don't worry, that's for sure. After going out this time, I'll treat you. The capital Yan will return to the hotel. We won't be drunk!" Qin Changqing laughed.

"The return of the geese, the return of the geese, the name is good." Lao Jin sat on the ground, unscrewed the kettle, just took two sips, and then twisted it again. Along the way, he spoke very little, unlike Qian Yongxing, who always talked non-stop. Because in Lao Jin's opinion, he does not spend a little physical strength on other irrelevant things, and he must accumulate strength for the battle that may break out in the next second.

Qin Changqing, a promising new star in the police world, openly contradicted the leader, did not hesitate to give up his extremely dazzling identity, and resolutely joined a unpredictable team, but he did not have any regrets in his heart.

However, what Qin Changqing didn't know was that on the first day of his disappearance, the senior officials of the Public Inspection Department had received a call from an antique general of the Chinese Military Department, saying that Qin Changqing had been seconded to some place to carry out top-secret tasks. No one dared to say a word about this founding veteran general. At the same time, the Public Inspection Department The senior management also began to be shocked by Qin Changqing's*. His old man himself was very powerful, but he didn't expect that the relationship in the army was so deep and wide.

Therefore, if Qin Changqing can return from South America alive, he will definitely go further in his career.

"I said, Lao Jin, don't do that work of moving bricks and carrying cement next time. If I had known you like this, I would have bought the construction company and let you be the general manager." Qian Yongxing said carelessly that for a big local tycoon who once had more than a dozen mines in his family, buying a construction company is a trivial matter.

"Hey." Lao Jin smiled with a simple smile, but didn't say anything.

However, when the sun shone, the wide scar on the old Jinhei's face was even more shocking.

"Lao Jin, your scar... didn't have it before." Qian Yongxing wanted to stop talking and finally asked the words in his heart.

"That time, it was cut by the shell." Lao Jin touched the scar and said in a flat voice: "Cannon, if it is two centimeters deeper, it will be fired."

This is the longest sentence Lao Jin has said since he met them.

"These damn animals!" Qian Yongxing said angrily, "I also have a shell case stuck in my spine. I was almost paralyzed and couldn't take it out at all. It hurts so much every time it rains!"

"They will all die, and none of them can run away."

At this time, a man next to him who was wiping a gun against a big tree said this cold and murderous word.

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