Chapter 653 [National anthem is loud, the red flag is flying]

Tosk did not immediately answer the question of the member of the British Royal Special Forces. On the one hand, he was too far away. He was so old that he really didn't have the strength to shout dozens of meters away. On the other hand, as the flag of the Russian Army, he did it too much.

Later, in the gaze of the participants, in the uneasy mood of the members of the British Royal Special Forces led by Gele, Tosk took Messey and five other mercenary regiment commanders and went straight to the front of the team where the participants were standing.

"After the final confirmation between me and the commander of the Messey, the captain of the Chinese Dragon Soul Special Forces took 15 minutes and 55 seconds to kill 218 people, including the five regimental commanders, Mese, Crufe, Kanri, Terry and Sanetti, and won the champion of the individual assault competition of the peaceful military competition!"

After stopping, Tosk's eyes swept from the participants in turn, and finally stayed on the members of the Chinese Dragon Soul Special Forces who finally qualified for the competition, and then slowly opened his mouth to announce the results of the competition.

His voice was not loud, but it echoed all over the base, so that all the players could hear it.

With Tosk's announcement of the results, except for the members of the Chinese Dragon Soul Special Forces, almost all the participants turned their attention to Pei Donglai.

Many of them thought that Pei Donglai might win the championship, but the result of the game did not come out, and they were not sure. At this time, after confirming this, their eyes were full of surprise and envy.

Surprised, because through Pei Donglai's competition results, they are basically sure that the information they get about Pei Donglai's strength is not accurate; as for envy and hatred, it is self-evident - as a special soldier, who doesn't want to win the world's highest-level special forces competition?

Of course, for Su Bodhi, Batian and Merck, who came completely for Pei Dong, they did not have envy and jealousy. Among them, Su Bodhi looked at Pei Donglai very interestingly. Batian's eyes were full of fighting spirit, and Merck still looked at Pei Dong with a look at the dead.

For a moment, the whole member of the British Royal Special Forces seemed to have fallen from heaven to hell, with no joy or pride on their faces, but only disbelief and panic.

Among them, Gler, who is the captain of the British Royal Special Forces, is the most!

He only felt that Tosk's words were like a thunderbolt, which made his ears buzz, and his heart was completely occupied by a question: How could that bastard kill the five mercenary kings of Messer and complete the game in a shorter time than me under the premise of receiving 'special care'?

How is it possible??

"Report instructor, I remember you said before that the competition of the captain of the Chinese Dragon Soul Special Forces encountered some special circumstances - what is the special situation you mentioned?"

While Geller was a little unable to accept the result, Park Ji-yong, the captain of the South Korean special forces, couldn't help asking, and his tone was full of doubts.

Because of Pei Donglai's blood washing of the Choi family in South Korea, Pei Donglai has become the public enemy of South Koreans. As the captain of South Korea's 707 special forces, he naturally does not want to see Pei Donglai shine in the game. On the contrary, he can't wait for Pei Donglai to die early and live early

"Wow!"

When he was stunned to hear Park Ji-yong's inquiry, many players turned their eyes to Tosk again. Like Park Ji-yong, they all thought that there were tricks in the game. Otherwise, Tosk had no reason to delay until now.

More participants think that this result can't be tricky. On the one hand, they think that this peaceful military competition is the highest-level and most competitive competition in history. The organizer should not play such a shady means. More importantly, the organizer is the Russian military, which is completely unreasonable. From helping Pei Dong to win the championship, he also helped Pusky, the captain of the Russian Alpha Special Forces!

"Report instructor, I have the same question - what is the reason for you to announce the result of the game until now?"

Park Ji-yong's words awakened Gele from the blow. He looked like a drowning man grabbing the last life-saving straw, and his expression was quite excited.

"I know that some of you are doubting the outcome of the game, or questioning the fairness of this game."

Tosk's tone suddenly became a little serious, and his eyes glanced at Park Zhiyong, Gler and others like a knife, and said in a low voice, "Next, I would like to ask the head of the Meser to explain the reason."

"Bang!"

When Messer heard this, he took a step forward, first saluted the 60 players, then put down his arm and said, "First of all, you can be sure: there is no problem with the results of your Excellency Pei Donglai, the captain of the Chinese Dragon Soul Special Forces - this competition uses infrared sensing technology to judge whether the contestant has been shot Is it through the end? I don't think anyone will doubt that this very mature technology has been used, right?

"Deldator Messey, we are not doubting the fairness and result of the game, we are just curious about what the so-called special situation means." Gele opened his mouth again.

Perhaps it was because Pei Donglai's score was only five seconds faster, or maybe he recognized that Pei Donglai's game was tricky, so Geller's tone calmed down a little, and his voice suddenly increased, which was not as hard as before.

And when he said the word fairness, he didn't think about it at all. Before the game, he heard that Messer wanted to take extra care of Pei Donglai - the fairness he wanted was only for himself. As for others, what did it have to do with him?

Gele's words sounded in his ear, and looking at Geller's gradually calm appearance, Messer seemed to be able to see through Geller's mind and said blankly, "Mr. Geller, the so-called special situation is that Mr. Pei Donglai, the captain of the Chinese Dragon Soul Special Forces, can complete the game in 13 Do that!"

Complete the game in 13 minutes?!

When they were stunned to hear Messeh's explanation, many people were stunned, while Geller's eyes widened and blurted out without thinking: "How can this be possible?"

"Why is it impossible?"

Messer looked at Geller with a little sarcasm and asked, "Is it normal that Mr. Geller thinks he has won the championship, or that Mr. Pei Donglai can only be five seconds faster than you?"

"Messe, you..."

Maybe he didn't expect that Messer would target himself. Gler was shocked and angry, but he didn't know how to defend himself.

This time, Messer ignored Gler, but bowed deeply to all the contestants in the stunned expression of most of the people!

Huh?!

Seeing this strange scene, even Su Bodhi, Batian and Merck were very surprised. They didn't know which one Mese played.

"I know, you are all curious about why I bow."

Messai sighed with a wry smile and said, "Because... the selfishness of me and the other four mercenary regiment commanders has caused a little unfairness in this competition."

"Hey, Chief Messer, what did you just say? Why is it unfair again?"

Gele was choked by Messer just now. At this time, listening to Messer's words, he sneered and satirized. He absolutely did not believe that Pei Donglai could finish the game in 13 minutes - if Pei Donglai could do that, why didn't he do that? It's a lie!

"Of course, what is said here is unfair. In fact, it is aimed at Mr. Pei Donglai, the captain of the Chinese Dragon Soul Special Forces."

Messer seemed to regard Gler's provocation as a clown's performance. He ignored it, but looked at Pei Donglai with an apologetic face and said word by word, "I admit that each of you is a carefully selected elite among the special forces of various countries. You have a strong individual combat ability. But... I hope you understand that I and four other regimental commanders have led 500 elite mercenaries! They represent the strongest combat effectiveness in the field of mercenaries!"

At this point, Messer's body showed the confidence and confidence belonging to the first mercenary king: "If it was a battle just now, or if I treat the game just now with the four regimental commanders and our men, then I can tell you very clearly that the 16 players in the competition Among them, there is only one person who can successfully reach the end - His Excellency Pei Donglai, the captain of the Chinese Dragon Soul Special Forces!"

- Oh!

If Messer's previous words only shocked the players, at this time, his words were like throwing a heavy bomb into the team, which directly blew up the team.

The vast majority of the contestants looked at Mersey with a ghostly expression, as if they were asking: Did you release water to other contestants?

"When the first 15 players participated in the competition, my men only regarded it as a competition, or with a game attitude, and I and the other four other mercenary regiment commanders did not take action at all."

Didn't care about the sensation caused by what he said just now. Messer continued, "It was not until Pei Dong, the captain of the Chinese Dragon Soul Special Forces, came to your Excellency in the competition that my men fought as a real battle, and I and all four other mercenary regiment commanders also took action and took out all my strength!"

"Unfortunately, the single combat ability of His Excellency Pei Donglai, the captain of the Chinese Dragon Soul Special Forces, is too strong. He broke through all our defense lines in only 12 and a half minutes, and killed five mercenary regiment commanders, including me - the five of us acted as snipers and belonged to the last line

When Messer said this, he couldn't help looking at Pei Donglai with a respectful face: "This is also what I said before, why Mr. Pei Donglai can finish the game in 13 minutes."

Silence.

Hearing Messer's words again, almost everyone was silent.

"Messe, since Your Excellency Pei Donglai can pass the finish line in 13 minutes, why is his final score 15 minutes and 55 seconds?" When everyone was silent, Park Zhiyong opened his mouth again to break the silence. There was a posture of breaking the casserole to the end and not seeing the Yellow River.

Because... he doesn't believe it and can't accept it. Pei Donglai can be that strong!

"I had a communication with Pei Donglai before the game. I told him that because he had led a group of gangs to eradicate the Siberian mercenary regiment and subdue the shocking deeds of the Satanic mercenary regiment, he was very famous in the mercenary world."

Messer said with a wry smile, "We want to teach him a lesson and let him know that the mercenaries are no worse than the regular army. As a result... His Excellency Pei Donglai taught us an unforgettable lesson - after killing five mercenary commanders, including me, in order to teach us a lesson, he specially robbed my His men use it as a target for shooting practice. Well, more than half of the 118 mercenaries he killed were killed in the end.

Perhaps it was Mercer's words that had brought too much shock to the players before, which had made them numb. Hearing Mercere say this, he was not stunned, but looked at Pei Dong with a look at the alien.

"Mr. Geller, I remember that when I talked to Mr. Pei Dong before the game, you were by your side. You should have heard our conversation." Messer turned his eyes to Gele with an ugly face and asked, "Mr. Gler, do you have any questions?"

Gobble!

Hearing Mercer's words again, Geller only felt that his heart was suddenly pinched fiercely by Mercer's hand. There was a violent twitching and the pain was incomparable. His face changed in an instant, and he became as pale as paper, and he could no longer find any blood.

It was not only him, but also Park Ji-yong, the other members of the British Royal Special Forces and the captain of the South Korean 707 Special Forces, looked embarrassed and tried to defend, but there was no excuse.

"Because of our selfishness, the past game is very unfair to Mr. Pei Donglai. On behalf of the five major mercenary regiments, I once again apologize to Mr. Pei Donglai for our stupidity. I implore Mr. Pei Donglai not to care about it. At the same time, I also congratulate you and the Chinese Dragon Soul Special

Seeing that Geller didn't say anything, Messer bowed again.

This time, he specially aimed in the direction of Pei Donglai.

Seeing that Messer took the glory of the first mercenary king to feed the dog and bowed specifically to Pei Donglai, no one doubted Messer's words, but looked at Pei Donglai with complicated eyes.

They really want to know how strong Pei Donglai is to let Messer abandon his dignity and take the initiative to admit defeat and admit his mistake under the premise of retaliating and humiliating him and others!

There is no answer.

After bowing, Mese retreated behind Tosk, the head of the organizing committee, without waiting for Pei Dong to speak.

"It seems that everyone has no objection to the result of the game. In that case, let's hold the award ceremony next.

Tosk took the lead and said, "Psky, the captain of the Russian Alpha Special Forces, Gler, the captain of the Royal British Special Forces, and Pei Dong, the captain of the Chinese Dragon Soul Special Forces, to come to the podium on the right to receive the award."

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

When Tosk's voice fell, Pusky and Pei Donglai came out one after another. First, they saluted Tosk, and then looked up and walked straight to the temporary podium.

And Gele still seemed to be in a state of attack, and it seemed that he could not summon up the courage to get on the podium with Pei Donglai, and did not come out.

"Gele!"

Beside Tosk, Ostov, the deputy leader of the organizing committee, shouted loudly when he saw that Glele was indifferent.

"Ap!"

Gele woke up from a dream and subconsciously responded.

"If you think the game is unfair, you can report it to your military, and your military will send someone to negotiate with us. If you have no objection to the result of the game, then immediately roll up to the podium to receive the award."

Ostov stared at Gagher like a knife and said coldly, "Otherwise, you can take your people and get out of here. Do you understand?"

"Report to the instructor, got it!"

Gele gritted his teeth aggrievedly.

"Did you **n't eat? Answer me loudly!" Ostov drank cold.

Gele trembled with anger, but he did not dare to make mistakes. Instead, he endured the unspeakable shame and roared with all his strength, "Report instructor, understand!"

When the words fell, Gler saw that Ostov didn't say anything more and did not dare to neglect it any more. He quickly walked to the podium.

In the process of walking, like a defeated soldier, he could not straighten his backbone, and even deliberately forced himself not to see Pei Donglai.

He was afraid of seeing Pei Donglai's teasing eyes.

In just half a minute, it seemed that it had been centuries for Gele. When he walked to Pei Donglai and stepped on the second-place podium, he almost fell out.

At the same time, next to the flagpole opposite the podium, three members of the organizing committee stood aside with the flags of Russia, Britain and China, waiting for the flag-raising ceremony after the award ceremony.

Tosk, Ostov and Messet came to the podium with trophies and prepared to present awards to Pei Donglai.

"Your Excellency Pei Donglai, please forgive me for the lack of work of the organizing committee of this peaceful military competition, and thank you for your magnanimousness. Finally, congratulations to you and the Chinese Dragon Soul Special Forces."

Tosk took the lead in walking to Pei Donglai, saluted Pei Donglai, apologized and congratulated.

"Thank you."

Pei Donglai returned a standard military salute to Tosk, and then took the trophy in Tosk's hand.

"Sir Geller, congratulations on the official start of the humiliation of the Royal British Special Forces."

Perhaps because Gler's performance of ignoring Tosk's order just now still made Ostov feel at him. Before Ostov gave the trophy to Gler, he sneered at Gler's insult to Pei Dong.

When Gele heard the words, his heart was shocked, his hands trembled, and he almost missed the trophy.

Ostov glanced at Gler jokingly and left with Tosk and Mese.

Ostov's extremely insulting words echoed in his ears. Looking at the trophy symbolizing the runner-up in his hand, Geller couldn't help but think of the scene of humiliating Pei Donglai before the game.

"Garbage from China, do you think you can hide your weakness without any disguise? No, no, no, that will only show your hypocrisy, let you quit the game earlier and become the laughing stock of this game!"

"I said, I will tell you this group of garbage from China in the game. You don't deserve to be here at all - this is just the beginning. Enjoy the shame slowly!"

......

Thinking, thinking, Geller was awakened by the song of the sudden sound of the March of the Volunteers, and then... He clearly saw that the bright red five-star red flag was flying above the British flag and the Russian flag, slowly rising.

Seeing this scene, he couldn't help looking at Pei Donglai with his afterglow, as if he was worried that Pei Donglai would laugh at him as a winner.

On the podium, Pei Donglai completely regarded Gele as air and did not look at Gele.

Not at a glance!

He just held the trophy with one hand, facing countless leathers. The blood-stained national flag of the pioneer of life salutes solemnly, singing loudly to defend the dignity of the country and the nation, and the national anthem of the strong fighting spirit and unyielding spirit of the Chinese nation.

"Get up!"

"People who don't want to be slaves!"

"Build our flesh and blood into our new Great Wall!"

......

"We are united as one, risking the enemy's gunfire!"

"Forward!"

"Forward!!

"Forward! Enter!!!"

The national anthem is loud and the red flag is flying.

Under the scorching sun, Pei Donglai straightened his backbone and also stood up China. The backbone of soldiers!

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PS: The first update is 5,000 words. If you look good, buddy and sister, can you get some rewards?

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. RS