35 Leave a secret in the world and don’t want to take it away
In this world, there are no more than ten people who can crush the enemy's throat in the blink of an eye. There is only one person who can crush the throats of two enemies at the same time in the blink of an eye, and that is the Jade Yama of Qin in the Twelve Years of the Dragon.
Yuguan. Under certain circumstances, killing will become a pleasing art, such as this time.
Qin Yuguan let go, letting the two men who were definitely top-notch players in the Tiger Company collapse to the ground, and walked quickly to Shang Xiaopeng without even looking at them.
"You, you're here." After seeing his brother appear, Shang Xiaopeng became energetic, a flush appeared on his face, his eyes lit up, and he gained a little strength again.
"Well, I'm here. The road is not easy." Qin Yuguan bent down and picked up Shang Xiaopeng, putting his head on his lap. Looking at his pale face, sadness appeared in his eyes: "How do you feel?
Sample?"
"It's okay, just come here...cough cough..." Shang Xiaopeng coughed twice. He understood what Qin Yuguan meant by "the road is not easy to walk on". It was already difficult to find people in the forest.
What's more, there are minefields laid by the enemy? After closing his eyes and taking a few breaths, he opened them immediately: "I, we have been fooled by the enemy."
"I know, but it doesn't matter. At least our people have arrived. The circle set up by the enemy should be a grave dug for themselves." Qin Yuguan knew that Shang Xiaopeng would not be able to lead him for long, so he did not persuade him.
He took a good rest and tried his best to spend a few words with him before he passed away.
"How many people are here?" Qin Yuguan didn't say any nonsense about "you have a good rest", and Shang Xiaopeng was very satisfied.
"Not many, three, but enough."
"Three?"
"Um."
"Ha, those two people are..." Shang Xiaopeng laughed away the sleepiness that made him want to close his eyes, and then showed a questioning look: "Are they from our Longteng people?"
"Yes, they are from our Longteng people."
"Haha, no wonder you said three of them are enough. With Jing Hongming, the four of you join forces... Not bad, not bad, this bastard Hu Mietang still has some conscience." I am sure that the most perverted fighter in Soaring Dragon.
After Hu, Xie and Qin arrived, Shang Xiaopeng felt relieved. He looked at the rain falling from the sky and whispered: "Why does it keep raining... Qin
Lao Qi, let me tell you a secret?"
"Say, I'm listening." Qin Yuguan raised his head and let the rain fall into his eyes and then flow down his cheeks.
"Last year at the Lantern Festival Party at Pearl University, I fell in love with a girl, but I never dared to tell her that I liked her. This is my biggest secret, and I want to leave it in this world.
I don’t want to take it away at all..." As he said these words, Shang Xiaopeng's voice became lower and lower, and finally stopped.
A gust of wind blew past and was blocked by the trees, causing raindrops to fly in all directions. In Gabon, this is a rainy season.
He always maintained the same posture. After a long time, Qin Yuguan reached out and slowly closed Shang Xiaopeng's eyes. The rain became heavier and heavier...
To be honest, when it comes to jungle warfare, Vietnam's general special elite group can also be ranked among the top ten in the world, let alone Vietnam's most elite Tiger Company? The reason why they suffered heavy casualties today is simply because they encountered the more elite Longteng Group.
Every time a Tiger Company soldier dies, the heart of the Vietnamese supreme commander bleeds. However, if the Longteng Team can be kept in the Belinga Forest, Vietnam can still accept these casualties.
The fighting has never stopped since it started.
During the heaviest period of rain, Jing Hongming's hiding spot was highlighted. He had to figure out why the Tiger Company hadn't shown up yet and why some ordinary Vietnamese agents were allowed to come to die. In the eyes of people like Long Teng,
Except for the most famous Jungle Tiger Company in Vietnam, no special agent unit is worth traveling thousands of miles to set up this trap.
Jing Hongming rushed due north. From morning to now, he had not fired a single shot. Without knowing how many enemies were around, it was unwise to expose the target prematurely. However, the Vietnamese did not know how many enemies were around.
After Bubai died for seven or eight times, his whereabouts were finally discovered by a river that passed through the forest. After carefully examining the wounds of his dead soldiers, the Vietnamese commander concluded that Long Teng was in human hands and was best at
The fighting month of October has highlighted hiding spots.
Therefore, in order to hunt down Jing Hongming, a squad of Tiger Company soldiers and several elite agents formed a net and cast it towards him.
The battles between roundups and counter-roundups were extremely cruel. If Jing Hongming's "professional skills" were not strong enough, he would not have been able to jump into the river after being shot in the waist.
After pouring the cold river water into his ears, just like Shang Xiaopeng, Jing Hongming also felt that Long Teng was no longer bait but a piece of fat, which made him dumbfounded.
Jing Hongming didn't know what had happened to Tie Mo Le and the others. Ever since the intensive gunshots rang out from the southeast, until now, the entire war has fallen into a weird state. That is, on the periphery of the hiding spot, there was another
Not a single gunshot was heard, and both the enemy and ourselves chose the most brutal hand-to-hand combat at the same time.
The Vietnamese didn't shoot because there were so many of them and they were afraid of accidentally injuring their own people who suddenly appeared. The Long Teng didn't shoot because they were afraid of exposing their whereabouts and attracting more enemies.
It's a pity that Qin Laoqi and the others are not here, otherwise this would be a battle with no victory, no matter how many enemies there are... Jing Hongming slowly surfaced, hid in the grass, shook his head slightly, and shook off this unlucky man.
Possible thoughts. Now, the most important thing is to regain strength as soon as possible, so I grabbed a handful of algae and stuffed it into my mouth, chewing it without hesitation.
Hu Mietang's killing was ruthless, Xie Qingshang's heart was dark and ruthless, Qin Yuguan was erratic and strange, and Jing Hongming was decisive in killing. These four people have always been the most talked about in the world of agents and mercenaries.
. If Vietnam knew that the four of them had come to Belinga Forest, they would never play such a hand-to-hand game. They would even have to consider whether they would come. Unfortunately, it was like Xiang Nantian did not expect Vietnam to send out two
Just like an organic special team, the Vietnamese did not expect that during the war, Hu Mietang and others would work together again to put aside their previous suspicions!
The Battle of Belinga was destined to be a battle with heavy casualties on both sides.
The fight that follows after throwing away the guns is not just limited to proving which country's special forces are stronger, but more about survival!
Survival, this is such a sunny word, not even the raindrops over the tropical rainforest can extinguish the desire for survival of the soldiers of the two countries...
Jing Hongming stopped 'eating' and looked calmly at the three enemies searching for him along the river. Judging from the fact that these three people were wearing barefoot attire without shoes, he could be sure that they were members of the Tiger Company. Tigers
When the company's buddies were fighting in the jungle, they all inherited the glorious tradition of their older generation's counterattack against the United States: the upper body was fully armed, but the lower body was in shorts and barefoot.
Although the Vietnamese's costumes are strange and weird, no one dares to look down upon them. This can be seen from the fact that Jing Hongming waited for the most appropriate opportunity to rise up.
Even Jing Hongming is careful to deal with enemies, who else in the world has the right to underestimate them?
After stabbing through the calf closest to the river surface, Jing Hongming jumped out of the water, like a big black fish, and kicked the man with the crippled leg into the river with a swing of his legs. He raised his hand and nailed the military spike in
The second man's chest. Almost in the blink of an eye, he killed two of the three enemies, forming a one-on-one situation with the last one.
"Ah!" The death of the two companions in a very short period of time not only did not scare the last Vietnamese, but instead aroused his crazy fighting spirit. He did not give Jing Hong the chance to retrieve the military thorn at all, holding the triangular scraper high.
It pounced like a wolf!
It is said that no matter how advanced your skills are, you are still afraid of kitchen knives. No matter how good the unarmed Jing Hong is, after a crazy Vietnamese man screams and pounces on him, he can only avoid it.
The fighting here quickly attracted the attention of several other Vietnamese who were searching along the river, and they immediately ran towards this side. The advantage of being light in the lower body was clearly revealed as they ran wildly.
In order to prevent Jing Hongming from jumping into the river again, the Vietnamese who was fighting with him blocked his approach to the river.
How could Jing Hongming not see what the Vietnamese were planning? But in the short period of time without weapons, it was impossible for him to kill the entangled Vietnamese in front of him. He could only watch helplessly as the enemy's reinforcements were getting closer and closer.
Coming closer.
Alas, it was a waste of time! Jing Hongming, who mainly focused on evasion, sighed in his heart, and suddenly opened a flaw in his ribs, allowing the Vietnamese's three-edged scraper to cut hard on his left ribs, and then he suffered a huge blow.
With a shout, he held the triangular scraper with his left arm and hit the Vietnamese's throat with his right fist!
If you cut me with a knife, I will kill you! If it was a one-on-one situation, although Jing Hongming was seriously injured, he really had an advantage compared to smashing the opponent's throat.
However, it was not one-on-one at all now. Just when he was holding the handle of the triangular scraper under his left rib, those three... no, it was four! During the fight just now, Jing Hongming clearly saw those three with his peripheral vision.
There were three enemies beside him, how come they became four in the blink of an eye? And it seemed that the last one was dressed differently from ordinary Vietnamese. He was just stunned for a few tenths of a second, and a surprise rose from the bottom of his heart: Finally
That person is not Vietnamese.
Because the man who suddenly appeared was running so fast, Jing Hongming couldn't see his face clearly. He could only see a wave of his hand, and a black thorn came out from the chest of a Vietnamese man, and then he didn't do anything.
He paused and pulled out the black thorn, flicked it horizontally, and penetrated the forehead of the Vietnamese who was closest to the river.
Two screams from his companions made the last Vietnamese man stop in shock and turned around to see what was going on. A fist that could break three red bricks had hit his chest solidly. There was blood.
In the violent spray, the last Vietnamese fell to the ground.
The man paused and raised his head.
After seeing this man's face, the surprise on Jing Hongming's face suddenly disappeared. He leaned on the ground with a triangular scraper and said calmly: "I wonder who has such a fierce killer. It turns out to be you."