Chapter 258 Bargaining

Everyone, including Qin Yang, admires this guy very much.

After playing on the battlefield for more than 30 years, he was hit by a bullet. Who dares to say that this is luck? The real battlefield is extremely horrible. In the movie, the so-called shot or bullet rubbed the heart without death, which has a foil effect, unless someone holds a rifle that seeks range but power with the devil's three or eight caps, but how many people still use weapons that have been eliminated for decades these days? Modern warfare has been a local conflict so far. AK47 is an absolute mainstream weapon. How powerful is this gun? No matter where you are shot, it is an absolutely fatal blow. The bullet chamber is rotated at a high speed, and the rotation force will be stirred in the body. The huge force is not bearable by the fragile body at all. The bullet is a small hole, but at the beginning it is a big wound. If the bullet happens to reach places such as the carotid artery, the blood spewed out is enough to dye a bedroom red.

So if you hit the shoulder and you can lift the gun to counterattack, it's bullshit. It's very lucky not to shoot off the whole arm, unless it's a small police pistol and a bulletproof vest, but the huge impact generated by this will at least be a fracture. Not to mention the more powerful sniper rifle. The bullet is definitely not a hole through the body, but a waist cut. It happens to hit the abdomen and the upper body must fly backwards, and the lower body itself remains in place. As for hitting the head, the effect is like hitting watermelon with a hammer. It's just that now TV and movies have greatly weakened the real power in pursuit of some anti-op effects. For example, in the movie, if you are really lucky, the bullet almost hits your heart or you will be finished. Qin Yang has always regarded it as a joke.

On the battlefield, if you are unfortunately shot, the chance to go to the battlefield is very small, and the chances of disabled people relying on equipment to maintain their own lives are huge, just as big as Brazil and China's chances of scoring goals.

"I was stabbed sixteen times, hit seven times by grenades, and stunned twice by grenades, but I survived! And I don't need to explain why I'm qualified to stand here to train. Auden shouted, "Here, I don't want to hear any unconvinced voices. You are here to train and compete, not on vacation, or to make you angry!"

As soon as Qin Yang heard this, he smiled in his heart and came.

Sure enough, Oden changed his words and said gloomyly, "But there is someone who wants to fight with me. Qin Yang, the leader of the Chinese Special Forces, you beat my five subordinates to be disabled for life, and even killed my powerful man Mark. Now let me ask you, are you here to participate in the competition or to be angry?"

"Report, Mark said that I can't kill people, but he never said that I can't hurt people." Qin Yang took a step forward and shouted.

"Did I ask you to play word games?"

"Report, no."

"Tell me if you are a Chinese soldier."

"Yes."

"What I want to hear is the report instructor!" Oden suddenly roared.

Except for the sun umbrella, the rest of the troops were ready to look at Qin Yang. The people in the sun umbrella team were a little worried. They were not afraid that Qin Yang would suffer losses, but that the conference was over. Qin Yang raised an imperceptible smile on the corners of his mouth and shouted, "Report instructor, are you satisfied now?"

"I'm not satisfied." Oden roared mercilessly, "Chinese soldiers have always been famous for their military discipline, and it seems that the soldiers brought out are nothing more than that."

"Report to the instructor, I have not been trained by the Chinese army." Qin Yang responded loudly, "Like you, you have not received orthodox military training, but you are still a soldier."

The corners of Oden's mouth twitched. Isn't this boy too disgruous? He was even more dissatisfied and shouted, "Then tell me if you have been to the battlefield!" I train elites, not a group of soldiers who live on their mouths.

"Report to the instructor, I have been there twice."

"Then tell me, how many people have you killed?" Oden asked loudly.

But he suddenly heard Karens coughing softly, and his eyes seemed to be a little sad when he saw this team in China? There was an ominous feeling in my heart.

"Report the instructor, directly shot and killed 537 people, killed more than 230 people with knives, and killed more than 400 people with bombs. If you have to count the death toll of the rest of the factors, I have not counted the report!" Qin Yang responded loudly.

Oden's face was embarrassed, and Kerence could only pat his forehead helplessly. He forgot that there was someone in the trained army like Oden's report that he must not quarrel with him, and the other 26 troops' faces also changed greatly. Looking at Qin Yang's eyes, there was a kind of awe, thousands of people, absolutely thousands of people, he absolutely Yes, there is no need to fart at this time, because farting at this time is simply an insult to the image of a country. This guy is also an absolute pervert who came out of the battlefield! It's even more excessive than my own chief instructor, Oden.

Oden gritted his teeth and stared at Qin Yang.

"Qin Yang, come up and let me see how many pounds you have!" Oden shouted loudly.

When Qin Yang heard the words, he didn't talk nonsense. He stepped on the stage in two or three steps and stood as straight as a javelin. In this way, Oden's whole body was a little hairy. This bastard's thousand-person beheading is absolutely real. He thought he couldn't do it. If he hadn't been a Chinese soldier, Oden would have been more Jia believes that he is a top killer, not a soldier.

"The external purpose of the Thor competition is bullshit peaceful friendship, but there is no absolute peace in the world of soldiers, so our real purpose is unlimited competition. No matter what means you use to win through our training, you will be recognized by the conference." Oden shouted, "Qin Yang, I will have a limited competition with you this time. If you can defeat me in three minutes, I will be the guest of the Chinese Special Forces in this competition!"

"Three minutes?" Qin Yang raised his eyebrows.

Oden nodded and took out a special saber in a box behind him. It was definitely a special one, because his physique was like a big knife, and a circle of hands protected his wrists, and the smell of blood on it made ordinary people feel soft when they could smell it.

"Take out your weapon."

"Whatever you want." Qin Yang waved to Karen. Karen took a brand-new saber and handed it to him. He shook it casually in his hand and found that it was easy. Qin Yang stepped forward and said, "Since you are the host, come first."

Oden snorted coldly and chopped straight. Qin Yang raised his knife and abruptly blocked his big knife.

"You embarrassed me and gave me some face appropriately." Oden suddenly whispered, "Otherwise, how can I train them? How about I give you the absolute right to freedom?

"If you want the right to freedom, you have to win, otherwise how can others be convinced?" Qin Yang whispered.

When it was a few times, the two fought in a good way, but every time they came into contact, they had to bargain. Several collisions also made Oden deeply understand that he did not seem to be the opponent of this boy. If he was serious, he would lose miserably.

"Let's discuss it. It's delicious." Oden whispered, "Mengiance makes money."

"No, you made me faceless. At the beginning, Azarias made me faceless, so I killed him." Qin Yang whispered.

"Damn you, you are Ningji Nanga. Are you here to pick? You really killed that guy." Oden stared and said, "He still owes me a commission of 10 million dollars!"

"If you kill it, just kill it. Anyway, I haven't denied it." Qin Yang responded.

"Damn it, give me face." Oden whispered, "I admit that you can't beat it?"

"At most, both sides will be hurt."

"Deal!"

"Ah."

"Oh."

As the two punched each other at the same time, the two took seven or eight steps back together, covering their chests like a martial arts master's decisive battle. Only Karens, who was familiar with the two, understood that the two bastards had definitely achieved some shameless purpose. Although Oden's face was normal, he couldn't say it bitterly. This punch was real. With the real pain, Qin Yang was also a little angry. He was unprepared to make him dare to punch seriously.