Chapter 461: A fearful Chinese soldier

In the sun, the sword blade was bright and murderous intent was soaring into the sky in Sergeant Mikewen's hands.

He had unstoppable hope in his eyes. This was the first Chinese soldier conquered by Sergeant Mikewen on the Korean Peninsula, and he was also a member of the legendary Volunteer Special Forces. Sergeant Mikewen was really eager for such honors.

But... there is a saying that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. When Sergeant Mikewen turned the big tree at an extremely fast speed and rushed towards the place where the Chinese soldiers he had long believed were, something unexpected happened.

When he turned the big tree, he suddenly felt that his foot was tripped by something, which made Sergeant Mikewen really a little confused, because when he rushed towards the Chinese soldier, he paid attention to what was under his feet. This rush was judged by him for a long time, and even he carefully planned it. The rope that tripped him seemed to have suddenly turned out. How could it not surprise Sergeant Mikewen?

"ah!"

This trip was so surprising that it made Sergeant Mikewen suddenly feel cold. The surprise was unparalleled. When his body was tripped, he couldn't control himself and screamed.

"No! Could it be that this Chinese soldier is not here at all? I... am I fooled?"

Immediately, Sergeant Mikewen felt a chill in his heart. With a warrior's battlefield intuition, he immediately felt a terrifying survival crisis. When he fell to the ground and half of his face hit the tree, he didn't even care about the severe pain of his face, but he was extremely frightened and frightened.

He finally discovered what attracted him. It turned out that there was no one behind this big tree. The only thing left was the straw hat that was temporarily woven on the head of the Chinese soldier.

Straw hat, there is only one straw hat, no one at all. This Chinese soldier is extremely cunning and actually attracts him with just one straw hat, but... where is his people?

Sergeant Mikewen was extremely afraid. When he suddenly thought of the trip rope suddenly appeared under his feet, and when he thought of the missing Chinese soldiers, he couldn't help but feel cold and intuition that something was wrong.

With a bang, his body fell heavily on the tree. His face was painful and he even fainted. However, Sergeant Mikewen didn't dare to faint at this time. He knew very clearly that life and death might be at this moment. So with his extremely strong body, he still rolled his body quickly to the side by slamming his body.

This is undoubtedly extremely correct. Perhaps when a person's life is threatened, there will always be an unexplainable special ability. This situation is more obvious on the battlefield, especially those warriors who have experienced life-and-death battles many times. This strange feeling made Sergeant Mikewen finally escape the fatal blow.

Sure enough, while Sergeant Mikewen rolled to the side, he still glanced backwards with the corner of his eyes. He was shocked to see a figure pounced towards him like an arrow. The first one to come toward him was a military baton. It was obvious that the man who attacked him later had already made sufficient preparations, and even the military baton on the gun was installed.

The military sting on the rifle of Mosin Gandhi. The military sting made by the perverted Soviets was simply a bloodletting weapon. When I thought of the military sting Sergeant Mikewen, I felt chilling!

With a swish, the military spear almost wiped his body and pierced into the ground. Sergeant Mikewen even felt a hole in his military uniform. When he tried hard, the sharp military spear quickly pulled his clothes away, making him feel a gust of cold wind rushing into his body, which made him lose his soul.

At this time, Sergeant Mikewen was extremely embarrassed. He would never think of the weak Chinese soldier in front of him who could let him show off his power. At least the Chinese soldiers' resolute attack and the courageous sting had already put him in an extremely disadvantageous position.

After escaping a sudden stab, he couldn't let him escape from the sky. He was still lying on the ground. The black shadow behind him pulled the gun in his hand at an extremely fast speed. When Sergeant Mikewen turned around and rolled away, he chased after him again.

Sergeant Mikewen had almost no room for consideration. He now hated why he had grown up so big. Not to mention his big target, he was so easy to attack by others. What made him depressed was that if he wanted to stand up, it would have to be much more energy and effort than the Chinese soldiers in front of him.

So, he was confident that he did not have the ability to make the Chinese soldiers unable to stab him before he stood up, so he had no choice but to continue rolling forward in order to avoid the Chinese soldiers' sting.

With a crack, the Chinese soldiers stabbed him again with a military spear. His steps were very flexible. Of course, his body was rolling faster than his rolling speed. Although Sergeant Mikewen rolled twice in a row, the Chinese soldiers approached him in just two steps. The military spearheaded the cold man. Sergeant Mikewen had no way to hide at this time, and he was stabbed by the Chinese soldiers in an instant.

"ah!"

Feeling a huge force hitting the back of his back, Sergeant Mikewen immediately burst into a cold sweat. He knew that he had stabbed the volunteer army in the end. Is it over? He is going to die? He subconsciously screamed.

"Damn, what did you hit?"

However, when he screamed, Sergeant Mikewen suddenly felt another force behind him recovering, and seemed to be pulling backwards. Then he heard the figure behind him say something like this.

"What's going on? It doesn't hurt?! Didn't you hit me? Uh, hit my gun..."

Sergeant Mikewen seemed to have suddenly arrived in heaven from hell. He subconsciously thought he was finished, but he did not expect that the drama would appear at the critical moment. It seemed that God didn't want to take him back. He didn't feel the pain and felt a force pulling him. Then he saw the gun belt on his shoulder. He suddenly thought that in order to facilitate the attack on the Chinese soldiers, he took out a dagger and carried the gun on his back. He didn't expect that this time he saved his life?!

Sergeant Mikewen took a deep breath, and soon he realized. After all, it was at the critical moment of life and death. The hard training over the years finally showed at this moment. I don’t know where the strength came from. Sergeant Mikewen let out a roar, then rushed forward. Taking advantage of the Chinese soldiers' hard drawing guns, he actually stood up and started running forward. He tried to take this opportunity to distance the Chinese soldiers and then fight to the death with the Chinese soldiers in front of him.

However, he reacted quickly, and the Chinese soldiers behind him did not react slowly. Perhaps it was because Zhuang Xiaolai's stabbing was too fierce. The military stabbed heavily into the buttstock of the American submachine gun. Zhuang Xiaolai did not pull it out, and Sergeant Mikewen below began to struggle. So Zhuang Xiaolai resolutely made a decision. He actually threw the gun in his hand and wanted to do so.

As soon as he threw the gun, Sergeant Mikewen became a big deal. He thought that there was Zhuang Xiaolai's pulling behind him, so he rushed forward with his life, but when Zhuang Xiaolai put down the gun in his hand, Sergeant Mikewen rushed out all of a sudden. He tried too hard and was nervous and didn't see what was ahead clearly. The kid was not lucky and even hit a tree.

The big man who was nearly 1.9 meters tall, how much force did he fight forward with his life? Anyway, Zhuang Xiao was afraid when he saw it. The big tree with a thick thigh in front actually trembled, and Sergeant Mikewen also felt red in pain.

Zhuang Xiaolai did not expect that such a surprise would come if he gave up the gun in his hand. He reacted very quickly. Almost at the same time as he put down the gun, he pulled out the dagger at his waist, took two steps and chased after him again.

Sergeant Mikewen's head buzzed, and the impact of his head made him miserable, and even bright red blood flowed down his forehead. Logically speaking, it would be normal for him to faint even if he fainted, but perhaps the desire for survival supported him, the kid had not fainted yet. Then he was confused and saw Zhuang Xiaolai pounce on him again, and this time the fatal one was the dagger in Zhuang Xiaolai's hand.

A cold light flashed and pricked his chest, and Zhuang Xiaolai almost rushed over, and the murderous intent in his eyes made people shudder.

But just when it was time to reach the end, Sergeant Mikewen finally had the opportunity to block with both hands. Although his mind had not recovered yet, although he was still injured, perhaps in order to survive, Sergeant Mikewen even used his strength to feed and raised his right hand like lightning. When the iron weapon was about to hit, Zhuang Xiaolai unexpectedly felt that his thorn was blocked.

The saber, the saber in Sergeant Mikewen's hand, kept holding it tightly, and finally saved his life at this critical moment.

Zhuang Xiaolai's face changed, but then he reacted very quickly. Before Sergeant Mikewen could react, an iron leg raised from below in lightning and kicked Sergeant Mikewen hard in the stomach.

Sergeant Mikewen was unexpectedly surprised that Zhuang Xiaolai's reaction speed was so fast. At this time, he no longer had the idea of ​​despising the Chinese soldiers in his mind. The situation is very clear now. Although the Chinese soldiers are small, they are more flexible and have a strong strength. The big man who kicked the 1.9 meters tall and took two steps back in a row, and felt that his stomach was hit by a huge rock.

However, this also woke Sergeant Mikewen up. He took this opportunity to shake his head, grabbed the saber in his hand with his back, and shot out the ruthlessness in his eyes as if he was injured wild wolf, intending to fight Zhuang Xiaolai to death.

At this time, Sergeant Mikewen didn't even bother to hold two guns behind him, and was hit with blood and blood on his forehead. He only knew that if he could not block the Chinese soldier in front of him, his life would be over. To put it bluntly, he was fighting for a trapped beast. Even if he was really going to die, he would never let Zhuang Xiaolai in front of him have a better life.

To be honest, seeing Sergeant Mikewen's fierce look now, with the way I fought with you, Zhuang Xiaolai was also stunned. He had to say that this guy has a really good physique, at least much stronger than the South Korean soldiers and ordinary American soldiers he had seen before. You must know that ordinary people had to fall down just now, but the guy in front of him actually withstand it. The big guy of 1.9 meters is not only scary, but also has a certain advantage in fighting.

However, having certain advantages does not mean that Zhuang Xiaolai will retreat. The most important thing in the Xiaolong Special Forces Team is fighting training. With two perverted martial arts masters, Wang Yang and Du Xinghua, are you afraid that the special forces of the Xiaolong Special Forces Team will not have a chance to improve? Even if this kid is fierce, Zhuang Xiaolai is not afraid at all. He glared at Sergeant Mikewen and rushed towards Sergeant Mikewen.

Seeing Zhuang Xiaolai pounce on him, Sergeant Mikewen's pupil couldn't help but shrink, because Zhuang Xiaolai seemed to not take his big man seriously at all, as if his whole body was hitting him.

Sergeant Mikewen didn't understand the intention, but it didn't prevent him from raising the saber in his hand and facing Zhuang Xiaolai. When he thought that as long as Zhuang Xiaolai really rushed over, he would first touch his saber. It would be beneficial to be big, that is, at least his hand was longer than Zhuang Xiaolai's. As long as Zhuang Xiaolai hit his knife first, it would not be easy for Zhuang Xiaolai to hurt him even if he wanted to.

Sergeant Mikewen is very clear now that he has been injured and is dragging two guns behind him. His body must not be as flexible as a Chinese soldier. Now his best way is to defend well and not let the Chinese soldier be injured easily. Then find an opportunity to give this Chinese soldier a hard work. Even if it is a punch, Sergeant Mikewen believes in the weight of his fist. Just the weight of the Chinese soldier is more than a hundred pounds. He is confident that even if he knocks the Chinese soldiers away, it will be fine.

While thinking, Zhuang Xiaolai arrived in an instant, and he seemed to turn a blind eye to the sword in his hand and bumped into it. Sergeant Mikewen looked at all this in surprise. He knew it would not be so simple, but he still hoped that Zhuang Xiaolai would really hit him like this.

As he got closer, he almost wanted a saber. Sergeant Mikewen seemed to have stopped breathing at that moment, and he couldn't help but feel a little excited in his heart, but what happened next forced him to feel shocked again.

A long time ago, Sergeant Mikewen heard that there was an ancient nation called China in the East. He heard that there were people who were surprised by Chinese Kung Fu. Those Chinese could fly and kill a cow with one punch. At that time, he was a little unbelievable, but he also felt the mystery of the ancient Eastern country.

However, when he really faced it, he realized how terrible these things called Kung Fu are.

To be honest, Zhuang Xiaolai doesn’t have much foundation in Chinese martial arts, but it’s enough to face these three or five Americans. After Zhuang Xiaolai came to the Xiaolong Special Forces Team, he often practiced against Ye Cheng and Li Xiaobu, who liked fighting, so he had a few tricks.

There was no feeling at other times, but once facing this big man of 1.9 meters, Zhuang Xiaolai only felt that this guy was so slow. Sergeant Mikewen might think he had no problem, but in Zhuang Xiaolai's eyes, he was almost like a piece of wood.

It was about to collide with the saber in Sergeant Mikewen's hand, but in Sergeant Mikewen's eyes, the Chinese soldier in front of him seemed to be able to do magic, and his body turned in a strange twisted way. His steps were almost rubbing the saber in his hand. In the blink of an eye, the Chinese soldier avoided his saber, giving him the feeling that the Chinese soldier had moved to his right side as if he had changed his position.

Almost before his nerves could react, Sergeant Mikewen was extremely shocked to see the Chinese soldiers reaching his side at once, and the dagger that had not been exposed at the beginning of his backhand suddenly stretched out from under his waist and attacked his waist at an extremely fast speed.

Sergeant Mikewen was extremely shocked and afraid. He could not keep up with the speed of the Chinese soldiers. At this time, he could not resist at all. He could only use all his strength to move his body forward and could not let the dagger penetrate into his waist.

However, no matter how fast he is, he should not pass the dagger in Zhuang Xiaolai's hand.

In fact, Zhuang Xiaolai never thought that he could kill Sergeant Mikewen at once. Even if he really stabbed in, he might not be able to kill him at once. Maybe he would be too harsh and he would still have to fall into it, because Zhuang Xiaolai had already seen Sergeant Mikewen raise his left fist. As long as he stabbed his body and paused, the big fist might fall on his face.

In this situation where he has an absolute advantage, Zhuang Xiaolai will never leave any chance for Sergeant Mikewen.

So, when Sergeant Mikewen was about to arrive at his left fist, Zhuang Xiaolai pulled the dagger of his hand at an extremely fast speed, and stroked backwards against Sergeant Mikewen's waist. Sergeant Mikewen screamed. Needless to say, the knife had already cut a huge hole in his waist. Sergeant Mikewen's left fist came quickly, but even Zhuang Xiaolai's edge was not hit.

But this is far from the real intention of Zhuang Xiaolai's attack. While Sergeant Mikewen was screaming loudly, Zhuang Xiaolai had already arrived behind Sergeant Mikewen at an extremely fast speed. Zhuang Xiaolai seemed to pull on a vine behind his tree, and then Zhuang Xiaolai quickly retreated.

Sergeant Mikewen took Zhuang Xiaolai a knife and felt that Zhuang Xiaolai turned behind him again. At this time, he was no longer angry, only fear. He finally knew how innocent he was at the beginning. How could he be the opponent of the Chinese soldiers in the same era? The only thing he had to do now was to turn around and face the Chinese soldier immediately, waiting for his next attack.

Blood flowed from his waist like a fountain to the ground. Sergeant Mikewen's face was tragic. Now his eyes were no longer in war. He even looked at Zhuang Xiaolai with fear. He didn't know how long he could live. If he knew that he might have surrendered Zhuang Xiaolai and spared him, he might raise his hand immediately.
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