Chapter 24 Killing Machine
A feeling that made the South Korean soldiers feel loud from the bottom of their hearts. It stretched out the back of their necks and rushed into their brains, instantly disturbing the emotions that were boiling due to terror. The South Korean soldiers could feel their thoughts suddenly became cold and then tremble violently.
This feeling of being unconscious is simply indescribable, just like a mouse on the ground seeing an eagle that is peering at the patrolling territory. It is the natural fear of the humble race against the strong. The eyelids of the South Korean soldiers twitched rapidly. He tried hard to open his eyes. He wanted to know what he was coming!
He never thought that it would be a volunteer soldier. When he wanted to come, nine soldiers attacked a volunteer soldier. It was like killing a chicken with a ox knife, making him believe that the nine companions would be killed by a volunteer soldier. It would be much more convincing than telling him that aliens invaded the earth.
But the person who came was so fast, and in his opinion the vague figure was definitely an alternative. His dormant body was like a beast that was raising momentum to attack. His fast moving body was like a sample of tactical movements. This person's military literacy was amazingly high.
The figure of the person coming soon became clear. It was a soldier wearing a US military uniform who was moving towards him in a direction. He finally breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved. He thought that he was too nervous. He fought one by one. How could there be enemies in that direction?
Although the enemy who attacked them just now was wearing US military uniforms, it was very likely that this soldier wearing US military would be pretending to be an enemy, but this person made him not suspicious at all, because the uniform on the visitor was known to everyone. It was the special uniform of the ace US Navy Commando among the ace, and the gun in his hand was the M1 Galand blocking rifle. He was definitely a US sniper.
Such inhuman speed and combat quality may only be achieved by the US Navy Commando, which is known as the "Devil Commando". Although there are also their reconnaissance companies in the Chinese volunteer army, their tactical actions are still qualitatively different from the US military's standard tactical actions. He would never believe that there would be such powerful soldiers in a volunteer army that does not have special forces at all. What's more, although he believes that the combat effectiveness of the volunteer soldiers is extremely high, but not so high that they can deal with the naval commando, the layer of tiger skin on the person who comes will never be peeled off so easily.
The South Korean soldiers couldn't help but grinned themselves, thinking that it was very likely that the Navy Commando team members came here to carry out their mission. Maybe he came with the enemy who attacked them. Maybe he happened to solve the enemy on the mountain. He knew that there was one in our military camp, so he came quickly.
He sighed a long sigh, everything seemed to be so reasonable, but he absolutely did not think that although there were no snipers in the Chinese Volunteer Army, the US military trained a large number of snipers for the Chinese Expeditionary Force in Myanmar. Unfortunately, the group of well-trained Chinese snipers did not all die. Some of them even participated in the People's Liberation Army to attack North Korea, and the person who rushed to the face was his disciple.
With a bang, when he put Fang Zi into the gun, a bullet hit him face to face. The South Korean soldiers felt that their chests were as if they were hit hard by a huge wooden stake. Subconsciously, he poured it backwards and had a close contact with the wall. Blood suddenly spilled the wall and came out from the corner of his mouth. He stared at the figure in surprise, still unable to believe the reality in front of him.
Jiaojian's figure seemed to be getting faster and faster. South Korean soldiers were unable to pick up the steel gun in their hands. The US military had already found that he was shot and immediately stood up in surprise and looked behind him in panic.
Although they were still wearing US military uniforms, they saw a Chinese face with yellow skin and dark eyes. At that moment, the US military's face was terrifyingly distorted. He picked up the gun and wanted to shoot forward. However, in the incredible gaze of the South Korean soldiers, he found that the Chinese man in rapid movement actually picked up the gun and shot, as if he didn't have to worry about whether he aimed at the enemy.
The whistling bullet was full of murderous intentions. Before the US military could stand firm and fight back, it had already had an intimate contact with the bullet.
He had no fondness for the US South Korean soldiers who made him die. He even happily saw the bullet passing through the U.S. military's neck, and the powerful impact force almost tore the entire throat in half. The US military didn't care about shooting at all. The only move to survive skill was to throw down the gun and try to protect his neck, but blood spurted like a spring, and his life was fleeting. He could only vaguely hear two strange sounds in his throat, and his body fell to the ground.
The Chinese figure in the US military uniform arrived in an instant, and the South Korean soldiers were still not dead yet. The strong pain made him unable to concentrate. However, he really wanted to see what kind of person this Chinese soldier with an ability beyond his imagination was. His movements were too fast and he was determined to shoot out. It was even more shocking that his shooting skills during running were even more shots. He died at the hands of such a person. The South Korean soldiers felt that it seemed that they were not so wronged.
A tough face with a little tenderness, a pair of beautiful sword eyebrows, and bright eyes under the eyebrows. If it weren't for the red light in the eyes at this moment, then the combination of eyes and eyebrows would definitely be able to bear the four words "sword eyebrows and tiger eyes".
The bridge of his nose is straight and steep, and his lips are tightly closed like a knife, because his face shows a strange pale look, which makes him feel like a cold and bloody murderous intent scattered all over his body. However, judging from his age, he should still be a masculine boy in military uniform.
But at this time, in the battlefield, his closed lips were covered with blood, and his skin seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, which made the originally handsome young man become a killing machine. When his eyes glanced at the South Korean soldiers gently, the blood in his eyes was almost pierced by the coldness of the people's brain. The heartbeat of the South Korean soldiers was rushing twice, and darkness rushed towards the tide.
This is just a child under twenty years old. How could there be such a powerful soldier in the Chinese Volunteer Army? The disdainful gaze seemed to assert that he was dead? The South Korean soldiers were a little reluctant to raise the gun in their hands, but in the end they were just a full invasion of darkness. He had to lower his head and would never wake up...
Wang Yang did look down on this South Korean soldier because he was in a very good state now. He didn't even have to look at it to know that the shot had hit him in the heart, making it impossible for him to avoid death no matter what. He was a little surprised that it was the dead US military.
The US military's clothes were a little untidy. Except for the underwear and shirt inside, his jacket and trousers looked a little messy. None of the Fengji buttons were tied intact, and even the outer clothes were covered. What surprised Wang Yang even more was that the rank on this US military jacket seemed to be the major.
For some reason, Wang Yang felt a little inappropriate in his heart, thinking to himself that this guy was awakened in his sleep and then killed me in a daze?
Chapter completed!