Chinese soldiers are weak? Chinese soldiers are weak?

A mercenary dares to say that Chinese soldiers are weak!

Ye Jian suddenly became angry

The G3 knocked on the fire door, three fast three light two fast two light, using rhythm to explore the way.

Ye Jian was standing at the door of the defense. He heard that he quickly responded with his toes on the door, saying, "I'm very good here, and I don't need support."

When he first met a real mercenary, Ye Jian was not afraid, but excited. She wanted to fight a real mercenary who was worth living and money, so that she could really put herself on the tip of the death knife and fight for her country.

After hearing the response, G3 said to a Xia Jinyuan who was directly in communication with his mobile phone: "The first floor of the inpatient department, the corridor on the west side, one-on-one."

"There is nothing happening here. It seems that only one person was sent to guard it. They were guarding it specifically just to wait for Ye Jian to come." Xia Jinyuan, who was standing at the back door of the inpatient department, was cold and said deeply: "Take more care, the real mercenary attack index is at least five times higher than the last time we faced the mercenary attack index in the no-man's land."

Fearing that Ye Jian was at a loss and didn't want G3 to help her too early, Xia Jinyuan chose a safe and secure way to take care of G3 first, just in case.

The sound inside stopped briefly, and then, when a man heard a fierce shout, he should have taken action at Ye Jian again.

"There is a problem with the door here. Wait until the maintenance staff come over and take the elevator." Someone was about to go up the stairs, and G3 came forward to stop him. He asked someone to leave politely and guarded the entrance to prevent anyone from entering and suffering unrestrained disasters.

The man Yanan's face changed drastically by Ye Jian's actions. The pain of cutting flesh came from his wrist and did not release the pistol in his hand. Instead, he attacked fiercely with his right leg.

His desperate close attack made Ye Jian's eyes slightly condense, and his body quickly turned outward and bent a little. A gust of leg wind like a blade passed by, and then kicked the fire door with a "bang".

This time, the close-up bet is much more dangerous than before. He kicked the fire door and raised dust, which made Ye Jian's eyes darker.

Ye Jian, who flashed two consecutive kicks, held the other party's ankle with both hands and twisted it hard like pinching a trick.

The deep voice of a South Asian man suffering from pain came from the darkness. A strong wind came from the darkness. The South Asian man took the huge pain down, pressing one hand on the wall, and lifted his left leg and kicked Ye Jian's chest.

Sent from home and abroad, the mercenaries who were involved in the middle are very good at fighting. They have rich combat experience, strong ability to act, and they use money to do things. They are fighting for the ruthlessness of "either you die or I die". The right leg was twisted by Ye Jian so hard that his bones were about to break. The South Asian man quickly made a bad attack. Ye Jian noticed that he wanted to kick him with his left leg, quickly loosened the opponent's right leg with both hands, and dodged one side to avoid the attack in the middle of the chest.

Even though Ye Jian reacted quickly, the South Asian man kicked his shoulder even though he didn't hit the chest.

The entire right shoulder kicked the sideways, and Ye Jian, who was so sharp and painful from the bone, gritted his teeth without letting him feel pain.

This is the first strong opponent Ye Jian met. The huge pain on her shoulder reminded her that the strong enemy she met was a mercenary with hands covered with blood from countless people. They only do things for "money". No matter whether the person who died in their hands was a civilian, as long as it was a target, even civilians who thought it was not good for them would still kill them.
Chapter completed!