Chapter 652 [The Strong King]
The shocked expression was fixed on his face, and his open mouth did not spit out a word for a long time.
Under the scorching sun, Tosk, the head of the organizing committee of the peaceful military competition, stood still like a sculpture, motionless.
"What news made Tosk, the flag figure of the Russian Army, behave so abnormally?"
Seeing this scene, except for Xiao Kuang, Chen Ying, Wang Kui and Sun Blade, all the other participating teams showed different degrees of doubts, even Su Bodhi, Batian and Merck.
The four Xiao Kuang looked at each other with a smile on their faces - although they didn't know what had happened, they believed that Pei Dong's feat must have shocked the old general who dominated the world army.
That trust comes from the cohesion of the Chinese Dragon Soul Special Forces, and also comes from their witness to the efforts of Pei Donglai. They know how terrible the two months of non-human training has improved Pei Donglai's individual combat ability.
"General Tosk, what's wrong with you?"
Seeing that Tosk was abnormally powerful, Ostov, the deputy leader of the organizing committee, walked over worriedly and asked with concern.
"Wow~"
Ostov's inquiry made Tosk recover from extreme shock. He first exhaled a deep breath, tried his best to adjust his mood, and then glanced at Ostov to signal that he was fine.
At the same time, Tosk can clearly feel the eyes cast by the players, and can also detect the doubts contained in those eyes.
"I know, you are all curious about what happened. Or, you want to know the game of the captain of the Chinese Dragon Soul Special Forces.
Tosk met the eyes of the players and said in a complicated tone, "The game is coming to an end. When the game is over, I will tell you the whole process. Now, let's all return to the base first.
"What the hell, so mysterious?"
Originally, many contestants seemed to be scratched and scratched by the cat's paws. At this time, when they heard Tosk's foggy words, their curiosity was even stronger.
Even... Even the three strong men, Su Bodhi, Batian and Merck, are full of curiosity about Pei Donglai's game.
The most curious thing is that he insulted Pei Donglai and the Chinese Dragon Soul Special Forces before.
In addition to his curiosity, the uneasiness in his heart emerged again, and it was stronger than before!
The uneasiness surged, which made Degler's heart hang in his throat, and the nervousness filled his whole face - in his opinion, if Pei Donglai really became the champion of this competition, it would be a nightmare for him and the entire British Royal Special Forces!
While nervous and uneasy, Grad moved his heart, thought of something, and quickly raised his wrist.
"Wow~"
Gele was slightly relieved to see that nearly 13 minutes had passed from Pei Donglai into the jungle through the electronic watch on his wrist.
He clearly remembered that Tosk did not say that the game was over, but that it would end soon.
'Soon' can be one minute, two minutes, or ten minutes - as long as Pei Donglai can't successfully cross the jungle in these three minutes, according to the rules of this personal assault competition, he is still the champion of this competition!
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In the jungle, Pei Donglai was like a mirror about this, but he was not in a hurry to the end, but still used the grass as a cover, holding a sniper gun and pulling the trigger again and again.
Every time you pull the trigger, there will always be a mercenary who is shot. In a short period of time, dozens of mercenaries have been 'dead' by Pei Donglai's gun.
During this period, the snipers among the remaining mercenaries continued to fight back. As a result, each shot did not hit Pei Donglai, but exposed their position. As a result, they were directly attacked by Pei Donglai.
Among the "dead" people who came and went, most of them were snipers. In the end, the snipers were basically dead. The remaining mercenaries could not shoot because of the long range, and because they were not next to those dead snipers, they could not pick up their companion' sniper rifles
Seeing this scene, Mei Sai, as the first mercenary king, was so angry that his facial muscles twisted that he couldn't even speak. He just stared at Pei Donglai with wide eyes - is this bastard over?!
At the same time, hundreds of meters away, the remaining mercenaries were angry by Pei Donglai's behavior. They seemed to be crazy, regardless of whether they would be shot or not. They ran to Pei Donglai at the fastest speed, trying to reach the effective range in the shortest time, and then gave Pei Donglai a gun in their hands to fight
"Bamp...Bamp...Bamp..."
As the mercenaries launched a charge, Pei Donglai's shooting speed became faster and faster, and one mercenaries fell on the charge road after another.
Gradually, when nearly one-third of the mercenaries fell, the remaining mercenaries seemed to notice that they were within range, one by one, like crazy, red eyes, roaring and pulling the trigger in their hands.
"Dah, Dah...Dah, Dah..."
The rubber bullets, with the anger of the mercenaries, shot at Pei Dong as if they were free.
Just--
What made the mercenaries speechless was that at the moment they fired, Pei Donglai also understood the range, so he retreated at the first time, so that all the bullets fired by the mercenaries were empty and hit the grass in front of him, making a "spering" sound.
The sound fell into Mercer's ears, like the worst music in the world, which almost made Mercer faint with anger.
What made him vomit blood is that Pei Donglai still did not forget to shoot his subordinates in the process of retreating.
It's difficult... Aren't you afraid of losing the game because of revenge on us?
Looking at Pei Donglai shooting reluctantly, Mei Sai couldn't help looking at the time with his spare light and asking himself.
Fifteen minutes and fifty-five seconds.
Seeing Pei Dong come to end the game at such a time, Mersey's heart was full of bitterness.
In addition to bitterness, it is more regret. In his opinion, the so-called 'Extraort Care' is simply to lift a stone and hit his own foot, and let the five mercenary regiments throw people to Mars!
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According to the regulations of the organizing committee, after the game, the five mercenary kings, including Mersey, who acted as the observation group and the assistant of the competition, will return to the base together.
For this reason, although his heart was full of shame, when the game was over, Messey followed Pei Donglai with four other mercenary kings and returned to the base.
After 20 minutes.
While Tosk and other organizing committee members and the remaining 59 players were waiting, Pei Donglai returned to the base with five mercenary kings.
What is the result of the game?
Seeing the appearance of six people, everyone, except Tosk, asked themselves in their hearts.
Before the people arrived at the base, Tosk did not announce the results of the game, but told them that there were some special circumstances in Pei Dong's game, and they needed to wait until the five men returned to the base to know everything.
"Mt. Mersey, what's going on? Why didn't the captain of the Chinese Dragon Soul Special Forces rush through the finish line immediately after successfully 'killing' you, but sniped your men again?
Tosk quickly met Messer and asked the doubts entangled in his heart. In his opinion, according to the normal logic, Pei Donglai should rush through the finish line in the shortest time - in this way, the shortest time will make Pei Donglai and the whole Chinese dragon soul special forces more powerful!
In the face of Tosk's questions and doubtful eyes, Messer looked at Pei Dong's return to the team and said depressedly, "He wants revenge on us, or the lesson is more accurate."
"Revenge? A lesson?" The doubts on Tosk's face were even stronger.
"General Tosk, because he once led a group of gangs to eliminate the Siberian mercenary regiment and subdue the newly rising Satanic regiment, he is very famous in the mercenary world." Speaking of this, Messer smiled bitterly and said, "So, all five of us want to take this opportunity to let him know how powerful we are, and the result is..."
"So that's it."
Hearing Mese say this ridiculous reason, Tosk couldn't laugh or cry. Then he took a look at Pei Dong, who had returned to the team, and couldn't help asking, "Isn't he afraid of losing the championship because of this?" You know, he missed the championship in just five seconds!"
"I'm afraid only he knows this."
Messer sighed, and there was no anger in his eyes. Instead, he was replaced by respect: "But... I personally think that everything is under his control from the beginning to the end of the game."
"Uh..."
Tosk opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but finally swallowed his stomach, then pondered for a moment and said, "I will announce the result of the game later, and you will explain the process to everyone."
Obviously... Tosk also knows that it is difficult to satisfy the curiosity of the players just by announcing the results of the game. In addition, it will be more or less controversial. Only by explaining the process of the game can everyone lose convincingly.
"Good."
Although Messer was angry about what Pei Dong had done before he came and knew that the face of the five mercenary regiments was gone, he did not refuse Tosk's request.
On the one hand, they have the obligation to cooperate with the organizing committee to hold the game better. On the other hand, if they lose, they lose. He and the other four mercenary regiments have no hatred for Pei Donglai. They just don't like Pei Donglai's arrogant feat. They want to teach Pei Dong a little lesson and After Pei Donglai's individual combat ability can kill them, they don't want to escape from reality. On the contrary, they are full of respect for Pei Donglai.
Because...
The strong are the king!
This is a tradition in the mercenary world.
"Report to the instructor, what is the result of the competition?"
When Tosk and Messs reached an agreement, a member of the British Royal Special Forces, at the behest of Gler, saluted and asked loudly.
"Wow!"
As soon as the question of the member of the British Royal Special Forces was asked, except for the members of the Chinese Dragon Soul Special Forces, all the participants turned their eyes to Tosk and looked forward to Tosk's answer.
"It seems that some people can't wait..."
Thinking of the fierce humiliation of Pei Dong before Pei Dong came to the game, Tosk looked at the British Royal Special Forces led by Gler in silence, as if he were looking at a group of clowns.
He can imagine how wonderful the expressions of these clowns will be when the truth comes to the surface!
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