When the captain with a smile on his face saw Lin Tian's epaulettes, he immediately stood at attention, saluted, and said: "Comrade Colonel, my name is Linghu, the order of the order, the fox of the fox."
"My specialty is making traps and electronic information warfare. I have rich combat experience in these two areas. In five large-scale exercises, I killed 108 people in traps by myself. In the most recent secret
During the battle, I used traps to successfully trap nearly 20 militants and finally killed them all."
"I am proficient in electronic information warfare. I can sneak into the enemy's information system without anyone noticing and obtain various information. If I am given enough hardware and the corresponding network, I can write on the official website of Niu Ziguo that I am
You bastard, to show your shame."
"Of course, I can guarantee that they will never be able to trace any traces of my invasion. The clues they can find can only come from one of their allies."
"Comrade Colonel, you are from the Southeast Military Region. The Southeast Military Region is the cradle of special forces. I admire you very much."
In the blink of an eye, the captain was already eloquent and salivating.
This Linghu was a familiar person. After meeting Lin Tian, he was very enthusiastic and almost a talkative. His slightly chubby face reminded Lin Tian of a person.
Shi Dafan, the hygienist in Lone Wolf Group B, also talks a lot.
However, Lin Tian could feel that although this guy talked a lot, his abilities were not weak, and he was definitely not as simple as he seemed on the surface.
Lin Tian smiled and said: "I am Lin Tian. I am good at shooting, fighting, off-roading, camouflage, disguise, night combat, extreme survival, and danger sensing."
He didn't hide anything, he told all the skills he possessed one by one, without any reservation.
Linghu, who had been smiling just now, his eyes widened with a look of surprise on his face. Is this kid talking nonsense?
You know, it took Linghu three years to master traps and electronic information. This kid is more than two years younger than himself, probably less than 20 years old, and he is actually good at 7 or 8 kinds of things? Is this true or false?
The seven or eight types he just mentioned already involve different arms. For example, shooting is the specialty of the Sharpshooter Brothers. Fighting is also a unique skill of the field army, as well as cross-country. Pretending to infiltrate behind enemy lines is what the special operations forces do. There are also limits.
The most extreme thing about survival is that it can literally consume people into "mummy"!
If you were proficient in everything, how much time and energy would it take?
How many years has he been in the army?
In fact, he is really not Lin Tianchui. When he combines any skill, he will turn it into a specialty and reach the most proficient level. There is no such thing as a junior level.
Linghu was stunned for a while and finally understood that this comrade colonel liked to joke, but as for what he said, he didn't believe it at all.
He grinned, finally understanding Lin Tian, then turned to look at the major who was as cold as an iceberg, and said with a smile: "Brother, after waiting for a long time, you didn't say a word. Now that everyone is here, you can say it.
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The colonel snorted coldly, suddenly stared at Lin Tian, like two flashes of lightning, and said coldly: "I, you Jiang Liu, are good at shooting, daggers, and fast."
While talking, wow!
Lin Tian felt a cold light flashing.
Suddenly, the three-dimensional fighting skills in Lin Tian's mind frantically scanned the opponent's attacks, formed data, and finally deduced the attack route to seize the opportunity.
Lin Tian's crisis awareness allowed Lin Tian to act instinctively, half a minute faster than Jiang Liu's movements.
Whoosh!
Lin Tian dodged all possible angles of attack, and the tiger fangs in Jiang Liu's hands were invisibly missed in all directions.
And this is just a competition between lightning, fire and stones, the speed is really extremely fast.
Lin Tian was secretly surprised that the other party was really fast.
You know, Lin Tian's physical attributes are 4.1, and his speed is 4.1 times that of ordinary people. The speed that Jiang Liu bursts out is definitely above 4!
If Lin Tian's three-dimensional fighting skills hadn't figured out his attack route in advance, and combined with his sense of crisis, facing the opponent's dagger, the chance of winning would have been 55 points.
It is really not easy for someone to come and participate in special training on behalf of a military region!
Compared to Lin Tian's surprise, Jiang Liu was even more shocked.
He practices assassin sword skills and uses speed flow.
As mentioned in martial arts novels, in the world of martial arts, only fast ones can survive.
When the speed reaches its extreme, it will be difficult for gods and Buddhas to stop it!
Jiang Liu had mastered the sword in his hand to a small degree, and when he competed in the military on sword speed, he couldn't find the second one, but just now he attacked Lin Tian eighteen times in a row, but was easily avoided by the opponent.
The most bizarre thing was that Jiang Liu felt that Lin Tian seemed to know his attack route in advance, predicting the enemy's opportunity!
Yes, that’s right!
It means that he anticipates the enemy's opportunity. Although he takes the initiative to attack, he is able to strike back and avoid it in advance.
Master!
As for Linghu next to him, he had no time to react. He felt a chill on his neck, and a tiger fang gun was already placed on his neck.
Linghu suddenly got goosebumps.
"What a fast knife."
Linghu had noticed Jiang Liu's movements just now, but he couldn't react. His movements were at least two beats slower than his opponent's.
This speed... monstrous!
As a result, Jiang Liu snorted coldly, glanced at Lin Tian, and said, "He is faster."
"ah."
Linghu looked at Lin Tian in surprise, with confusion on his face. Lin Tian did move a few times just now, but Jiang Liu didn't seem to attack him.
He didn't know that for masters to fight, just a few moves are enough.
Jiang Liu looked at Lin Tian, put away the knife, showed a bright smile, and said: "It's a pleasure to cooperate, I believe it."
Lin Tian looked at this guy with a smile on his face and frowned.
Is this guy's coldness just an act?
He's so good at pretending.
Lin Tian shook his head with a wry smile, this guy's pretense is absolutely superb.
Linghu looked at Jiangliu with a smile on his face, staggered and almost fell down.
This guy can actually laugh?
It was as cold as an iceberg just now!
So good at pretending!
During the half-day I spent with him, I was almost hurt internally by him!
Linghu touched his neck and protested: "We will be brothers in life and death from now on. After a month together, we will face various powerful enemies. We must trust each other and help each other, so that we can complete the task better.
Let the foreign grandsons know how powerful we are, so when we help each other, we should not use knives at all times. What if we accidentally hurt one of our own?"
"I strongly recommend that we..."
Whoosh!
The saber was on Linghu's neck again, this time almost close to his throat.