The assault boat broke through the water waves and shot past quickly.
He Zhenzhong stood proudly on the bow of the boat, his body exuding a heart-stopping evil aura.
Looking at He Zhenzhong and the Chinese military uniform on his body, those American soldiers felt so aggrieved that they wanted to vomit blood. They watched their comrades being killed by that damn Chinese, but they could only watch and could not resist. This was still the US military.
Is this the style of the world police?
However, they have no choice, the military orders are like mountains.
They could only hold on to the guns in their hands and stare at He Zhenzhong with eyes full of murderous intent. If eyes could kill, then He Zhenzhong would probably be dead long ago.
Woo hoo.
The speed of the assault boat slowed down a bit and came in front of the Blue Ridge, the flagship of the Seventh Fleet.
Looking up, He Zhenzhong had already seen Thomas and others on the deck. He raised his hand and waved to them, with a bright smile on his face, as if he was reunited with friends who had been friends for many years.
Nima.
Suddenly, Thomas and others on the boat couldn't help but cursed in their hearts, and their faces were gloomy. Didn't this guy see their malice towards him? He actually waved to them, **.
Deng Deng Deng.
Thomas walked to the guardrail, looked at He Zhenzhong condescendingly, and said loudly: "Welcome, General Huaxia."
The corners of He Zhenzhong's mouth turned up slightly. These guys had only this little virtue. Do they want to be condescending and want him to look up to them? How is this possible? Chinese soldiers have never had this habit.
He hooked and kicked his foot, and the lifeline on the assault boat flew up.
Snapped.
He Zhenzhong raised his right foot with the paw of his left hand, took off his shoes, tied them up, and then waved.
call.
Wow.
Led by the shoes, the rope flew towards the guardrail of the deck.
Clang.
Blah, blah.
The shoe stuck on accurately, went around a few times, and got tangled there.
Deng Deng Deng.
Frightened by the sudden flying shoe, Thomas and others quickly took a few steps back. The surrounding American soldiers even pulled the safety of their guns. Only when they saw it was a shoe did they give up shooting.
call.
Thomas raised his hand, touched the water on his face, looked at the shoe, and immediately felt a smell of foot odor entering his nose. He quickly raised his hand to wipe the water stains on his face, feeling like he wanted to vomit.
.
Boom, boom, boom.
Hearing the sound, Thomas raised his head and looked at He Zhenzhong, who had already grabbed the rope and climbed up. His eyes suddenly widened. This guy came up so quickly? No wonder he killed so many of them so easily. He was just afraid of him.
His skills are comparable to those of the top special forces soldiers in the US military.
Looking He Zhenzhong up and down, the senior US military officers in the circle all had shocked looks on their faces. Although they knew that this guy was very young, they were still stunned when they saw the real person for the first time. Even many of them were stunned.
Everyone is thinking, what were they doing when they were so old? They were probably still in college, but this Chinese man was already a general and even won a war.
call.
Thomas suppressed his emotions, stepped forward, gritted his teeth, and hummed: "Good skill."
He Zhenzhong shrugged and smiled slightly, "In general, there are countless people like me in the Chinese army, so they are not worth mentioning."
**, Thomas couldn't help but cursed in his heart, just brag, they were just killed and they had to give in? According to this kid, what have they become as US soldiers? Are they a bunch of weak chickens?
"However, I like your game."
Hearing the sound, the surrounding US military officers couldn't help showing aggrieved expressions on their faces. Thinking of what just happened, they wanted to vomit blood. The prestigious Seventh Fleet was actually tormented by one person and lost their temper.
Damn it.
Thomas couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, and said vaguely: "As long as you like it, as long as you like it."
These guys felt uncomfortable, and He Zhenzhong was naturally happy. It was impossible for the two parties to be friends, so why did he want to please these guys? Of course, he did what he did if these Americans were unhappy.
"Actually, your soldiers are pretty good, but their combat consciousness is a bit poor. That's why I killed them all. This is a bloody lesson. You must strengthen it in your future training."
Seeing He Zhenzhong speaking seriously with a look of concern on his face, Thomas and the others really wanted to take out their guns and shoot that face to pieces. Don't think that they are all fools, isn't this guy just trying to ridicule?
Can’t they use the US military? Damn it.
"I won't bother you to worry about our affairs." Thomas could only grit his teeth and squeeze out a sentence from between his teeth.
"In that case, I won't say anything anymore." He Zhenzhong shrugged, "However, there seems to be something wrong with your US military. Are you asking me to come over as a guest and just stand on the deck and blow the sea breeze? I don't think the Seventh Fleet is so poor.
Let’s cultivate the situation.”
Nima.
Everyone had the urge to beat up He Zhenzhong. When they arrived at their territory, not only were they not afraid at all, but they spoke so harshly and arrogantly. Aren't you afraid of angering them?
call.
Thomas took a deep breath. He was definitely an old fox. He irritated them with just a few words and influenced their emotions. Being able to become a general at such a young age was indeed not only good at his skills, but also his mind.
Not simple.
If once they are angered and lose their minds, based on this guy's behavior in the sea, they may be dead or fall into his hands before killing this guy, and then they will be in real trouble. Thomas
Thinking in his mind, he was completely vigilant and put He Zhenzhong on an equal footing, not daring to look down upon him in the slightest.
"please."
Seeing Thomas's expression return to normal, He Zhenzhong was not surprised. How could being the commander of a main fleet be a fuel-saving lamp? Being able to be humble and able to bend and stretch is the most important performance of a superior.
Deng Deng Deng.
He Zhenzhong walked forward without the slightest courtesy.