Chapter 86 - A tough hand can destroy a flower but a heart as strong as iron
Just when his hand was about to touch Lin Mo's neck, he suddenly found that the other party turned half of his body very unhurriedly, took a small step diagonally, raised his arm and stretched out a fist, which was so clever.
With the change of movements, the miraculous back attack evaded the soldier's knife. The soldier could almost feel his fingertips grazing the hair on Lin Mo's neck and sliding over them.
There was a muffled sound, but the soldier covered his neck with an expression of disbelief, and fell on the lawn. His strong body made a heavy impact, and his eyes widened for a moment.
, I couldn’t even believe that not only had I swung the knife in vain, but I also hit the opponent’s fist with my throat, just like I had rehearsed beforehand.
"Uh!~" The bearded captain trembled all over and couldn't help but touch his neck. The soldier actually bumped into Lin Mo's fist. This was definitely painful.
The bearded man even had the urge to cover his eyes, it was so miserable.
The soldier lying on the lawn coughed loudly. Although it was not fatal, no one could imagine what it felt like to bump his throat into someone else's fist at such a fast impact speed.
The eyes of the remaining four soldiers who had not moved met each other, and you could almost clearly see the shock in each other's eyes. This kind of fighting technique was simply unheard of, and it was more like some kind of coincidence.
Another soldier stood up. This time he was using his full strength. He looked at Lin Mo up and down, but Lin Mo, who didn't make any move, was full of flaws. He was different from an ordinary person.
There was no difference, but these flaws did not make the second soldier careless because of the lessons learned from the past. However, there was really no other reason behind such a loose stance. The second soldier who came out to challenge finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted suddenly.
He rushed towards Lin Mo with a cry.
Bang!
"Well!"
Completely replicating the previous round of battle, the second soldier who challenged Lin Mo staggered back a few steps, fell down on the grass, covered his throat and could only make a hissing sound, his face extremely distorted.
This is not a coincidence. The remaining three soldiers in black uniforms looked at each other in confusion. Could this be the legendary saying that there is always a way to win without a move?
The three black uniformed soldiers immediately gave up their plan to continue the duel. The three of them directly surrounded Lin Mo, like a triangle, surrounding Lin Mo in the middle. They no longer cared about any flaws. They took action almost simultaneously and directly greeted
There are three sets of upper, middle and lower plates.
The bearded man standing on the sidelines was really worried about Lin Mo. This was the leader of the "Red Scorpion" guard. They were proficient in marksmanship and fighting. If Lin Mo could pass the test, he would be able to reach the sky in one step. If he could help him,
, the good days of living and drinking are not just around the corner. Fortunately, I usually take good care of this guy.
Figures intertwined, and three professional soldiers with strong skills faced off against Lin Mo. Although they could not hurt Lin Mo, they made him feel a little constrained. He accidentally used a little strength on his hands, and a soldier felt like he was punched on the ground.
He fell onto the steel plate and was shaken so much that he was in pain. However, a huge counter-shock force directly threw him away, and he fell dancing on the lawn.
Lin Mo's movements were extremely concise, and his moves were completely different from the killing moves of the army in this world. He simply ignored the opponent's joints and vital points, and did not pay attention to fatal strikes. The Dragon Knight, who targeted the flying giant beast, relied entirely on strength and impact.
To win, even if it is an ordinary blow, if it hits a person, it will result in instant death.
After a direct exchange of fists, another soldier covered his fists and stepped back a dozen steps. He sat down and could no longer stand up. He covered his hands with sweat and couldn't help but screamed. His twisted arms showed that
All the bones in the arm were broken.
When the last soldier was left, Lin Mo smiled and pointed his fingers at him. The soldier did not flinch at all, knowing that he would be defeated, but he still charged forward.
It was almost an unchangeable fate. His head directly hit Lin Mo's fist. The Sky Knight's prediction skills were simply too incredible. Even bullets could be easily dodged, not to mention human body movements that were slower than bullets.
This showed that the person who fought against Lin Mo was more like a strange coincidence that he bumped into Lin Mo's fist.
"Allah is above, you are a warrior sent by Allah, Abdullah, praise Allah!" The bearded man circled Lin Mo and praised Allah desperately, reciting the Quran constantly. He was simply too excited. Tonight
I saw the emergence of the most powerful warrior in my life.
As for the tragic situation of the Guards of the leaders, Big Beard has no doubt that Lin Mo will be punished for this. It is absolutely certain that Lin Mo will be selected into the Guards. This duck will never fly.
"I, sleep!" Lin Mo thought for a long time before a Russian word popped out. This was one of the few words he could speak. He ignored the five challengers and turned back to his dormitory to go to sleep.
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"Damn it, this guy!" The five soldiers in black uniforms stood up staggeringly, obviously seriously injured. Lin Mo considered the needs of the mission and did not kill him completely. Unlike those guys in the military camp who were looking for trouble, they had to die.
That is, disabled.
"Let's go back and report first, Daga, how is your hand?"
"My hand is fine, but it may not recover for at least half a year." Click, click, click, the soldier whose arm was completely broken by Lin Mo gritted his teeth and worked hard to connect his broken bones. Every blow made him feel
His face turned pale and his body was shaking violently.
"What a terrible guy. If you let him join the leader's guard, you don't know what will happen."
"I also have an ominous premonition that this guy may be a disaster star."
"Stop talking, our mission is completed, let's go find the doctor first!"
Five soldiers in black uniforms supported each other and staggered away. Challenging Lin Mo today was just an order from their superiors. They could only carry it out anyway, and they didn't need to think about the rest.
"Report!"
Lin Mo came to the entrance of a hall in a luxurious palace-style building wearing a black uniform.
This black uniform was exactly the same as the soldier who challenged last night. When Lin Mo opened his eyes in the morning, Big Beard personally delivered it to him along with breakfast. After listening to Big Beard's explanation, Lin Mo couldn't help but guess.
Mo Cai found out that he had been selected into a relatively high-level guard of the "Red Scorpion". Of course, whether he could become an adult member still required investigation and review by the "Red Scorpion" professionals.
"Come in!" Lin Mo heard a very pleasant woman inside say something in Russian.
The guard with a gun at the door opened the door for Lin Mo.
In front of a large solid wood desk in the hall, sitting on a cowhide sofa full of aristocratic atmosphere and with complicated patterns, is a blond Caucasian beauty. She looks about thirty years old, or younger, because she is in the diet.
Relationship, European and American white people usually mature earlier than yellow people.
The breasts are big and firm, the shape is perfect, the waist is thin, there is no trace of fat on the lower abdomen, the two long legs are slender without any sense of muscle, the nine-head-to-body ratio is perfect, and the delicate face is completely worthy of this look.
The devilish figure was Lin Mo’s first impression when he saw this beauty in the hall.
Yakov, the "lone wolf" from the former Soviet Union's KGB, whose makeup skills were not inferior to those of professional makeup artists, carefully made Lin Mo into a Kazakh boy. Although he was not around, his sun-tanned complexion could be easily transformed with ordinary water.
It can't be washed off, it just looks like a seamless Kazakh face.
Even if Yakov is not with Lin Mo, just by teaching Lin Mo a few tricks, he can maintain his Kazakh facial features for a long time, making it completely unrecognizable. Underneath, he is actually a real Han nationality.
bloodline.
Lin Mo's action route and supporting personnel were almost tailor-made for Lin Mo. Whatever he lacked, he had what he needed.
Without any deliberate training, the dragon knight's confidence and pride showed a calmness and calmness in Lin Mo. When he entered the hall, his eyes did not even blink, completely ignoring the beauty and trouble in front of him.
"A very handsome young man!" The blonde beauty Tingting, who was half leaning on the sofa lazily, with her exquisite curves exuding a feminine allure, stood up, left the sofa, and walked towards Lin Mo, showing a faint smile, "My name is
Natasha, I heard that you are very good at fighting!" Her delicate tone suddenly became fierce when she said "You are very good at fighting!"
A gust of evil wind hit Lin Mo's head directly. This femme fatale beauty actually fell out with her at any time. Just a moment ago she was charming and alluring, but in the next moment she was unleashing her murderous moves.
Pounce, there was a soft sound, Lin Mo just raised his right hand slightly, without even moving his eyes, and grabbed the side of his head. A snow-white slender waist appeared in his hand, and the fierce side kick suddenly disappeared.
However, the Russian blond beauty did not intend to let Lin Mo go like this. She shouted, ignoring the infinite light under her short skirt, and used her own leg to be grabbed by Lin Mo as a support. She raised her other leg high and continued.
Kicked Lin Mo in the head, and also concealed the fatal move of scissors kick.
Lin Mo's main battle weapon used to be the Dragon-Slaying Giant Sword that weighed two hundred kilograms, but could the Russian beauty in his hand now be heavier than the Dragon-Slaying Giant Sword? The answer is obviously no, Lin Mo is not a living Lei Feng.
To provide force support to the opponent, just like what is done in the other world, he used the beauty in his hand as a giant sword, shook it hard, and threw it out.
A soft, fragrant female body was thrown back onto the sofa without mercy.
Zhizhi!~
There was a harsh grinding sound in the hall.
The long cowhide sofa full of aristocratic atmosphere carried the impact of the blonde beauty and slid directly back, dragging a terrifying trajectory of nearly two meters on the solid wood floor...