Chapter 907 It depends on the battle, after the meal
Chapter 907: It’s decided after a battle, and we’ll have a meal after the fight
There was an extra finger on the trigger of the submachine gun. No matter how hard the snake charmer Asan tried, he could not pull the trigger. He raised his hand in a hurry and stabbed Xu Qing in the eye with the sharp tip of the bamboo flute.
Xu Qing held the trigger with one hand, casually opened the bamboo flute with the other hand, stretched it forward, and gently and deftly tapped the Sitanzhong point.
Snake Charmer Ah San is just like an ordinary special forces soldier without the snake. He is as fragile as a baby in front of Xu Qing. With his acupuncture points restrained, San'er can only watch the Chinese special forces soldier grin at him, and then catch the baby like an eagle.
He grabbed him and his companions by their belts like chickens, lifted them up horizontally, and strode out.
Five Chinese special forces soldiers were cleaning up dead snakes with their marching bags. When they saw Xu Qing holding two prisoners, they all stood up and saluted a military salute. Their eyes were full of admiration. Today, everyone has opened their eyes and knows what true meaning is.
The king of special forces, this mysterious free man deserves the title.
Xu Qing smiled and nodded. He didn't have any time on his hands and didn't bother to return the gift. He strode back to the camp and threw the two Asan's in his hands next to the bloody Yamazaki and ignored them.
Fu Donghai walked forward with a smile, gave another thumbs up and said: "Brother, I really have you, you are the King of Soldiers in China."
Xu Qing smiled and said: "Come on, I'm just a soy saucer. I do the little things I need to do. There are dozens of guys waiting to be dealt with!"
Fu Donghai puffed up his chest and said: "I'm afraid of the ball. There are brothers who are just giving food to this bunch of goods that need to be cleaned up. Tell me how to play!"
Now not only Fu Donghai, but all the special elites who have seen Xu Qing's methods are convinced from the bottom of their hearts. The strong have always been respected in the military since ancient times. Everyone firmly believes that fighting under the leadership of such a military king will be more exciting.
Xu Qing glanced left and right, and his expression changed slightly. He found dozens of pairs of burning eyes looking at him unblinkingly, including the two people lying on the ground.
"Okay, since everyone thinks highly of the person named Xu, I won't be pretentious. I have a way to have a fun fight. After the fight, we all eat flavored snakes together." Xu Qing turned on his mind and opened the shouting channel in the headset. In his mind
There is a plan, if it works, we can fight it out.
The special elites did not respond loudly. They all raised their weapons in a tacit understanding, which meant that they were willing to obey Xu Qing's command and were willing to win the battle even if they had to pay some casualties.
Xu Qing gave a military salute in a formal manner, then turned around in a circle, strode up to Ah San, whose eyes were wide open, stretched out his hand to lift him up, and said in standard English: "Fake
, do you want to die or live?" After saying that, he stretched out his hand and opened the acupuncture points of this guy.
Asan's throat twitched as he regained his ability to move, and he turned away stubbornly. This guy could obviously understand English, but he was still trying to act like a tough guy.
Xu Qing smiled lightly and said in a cold voice: "Very good, I like people with backbone the most. I hope you can still maintain your backbone in two minutes." After saying that, he pointed at Ah San a few times and nodded with his hand.
Song let him fall softly to the ground.
I haven’t used the Guigu Pulse Cutting Hand for a long time. I wonder if it is as useful as before? Xu Qing raised his wrist and pressed a stopwatch. This watch is still a high-end product that is distributed uniformly, and it is just used for timing.
All the special forces, including Fu Donghai, didn't understand his purpose of doing this. They could only watch what happened with their eyes wide open. Ten seconds passed. Ah San, who was on the ground, trembled in vain and opened his mouth to say something.
However, he did not make any sound. Then his eyes began to protrude outwards, his body was shaking like chaff, and a layer of sweat could be clearly seen emerging from his face.
Another fifty seconds passed, and the skin on Ah San's face had been distorted to a terrifying degree, as if his facial features had been displaced. Sweat could not help but smear all over his face, and seeped out from the surface of the thick combat uniform.
There were large clear water stains. What kind of inhuman pain was he suffering from? I'm afraid only he and the Free Soldier King knew.
Two minutes later, the guy could only breathe out but not in. He looked as if he was about to choke and catch a cold at any moment. His hands and feet were spasming unconsciously, and a stench wafted out from under him, instantly filling the air.
Xu Qing held her nose and stepped forward, bent down and stretched out her fingers to tap him a few times quickly. Ah San trembled all over, POOF! This time he really squirted. The feeling of being incontinent of both urine and feces at the same time is unimaginable to ordinary people, and they don't want to.
Just imagine, it must be extreme.
"Tell me, how do you let all those miscellaneous troops rush over? I promise to let you live." Xu Qing stretched out two fingers and blew, his voice so calm that it made people palpitate. Now the Chinese special forces looked at him with nothing but reverence.
There is something called awe.
If the individual combat ability is strong enough to a certain extent, it will awe the comrades around him, but more importantly, it will bring joy and excitement. Who doesn’t want to have god-like teammates and pig-like opponents?
As soon as Ah San saw those two fingers, it was as if he had seen the most terrifying thing in the world. Cold air came out of the 36,000 pores in his body. He begged feebly: "I said, as long as we send them out at the same time,
The flares and they will rush over immediately, and the flare gun is right behind me, and they have to..."
Xu Qing glanced at the guy's back with his clairvoyant eyes, and sure enough he saw a flare gun on his waist, but he wouldn't even get it if he could be killed. The handle of the gun was stained with a lot of fresh yellow. Fortunately,
Fu Donghai on the side walked over and took out the flare gun and wiped it on the guy's body. Xu Qing walked over to the dizzy Ah San and took out the flare gun.
Two signal guns had to send out signals at the same time to attract the five-nation joint team ambushing in the distance, and then they would catch turtles in a jar. The special forces, who fully understood Xu Qing's intention, could not restrain their excitement. Everyone knew that this method would be followed.
It can definitely be decided in one battle, and casualties can be minimized at the same time.
Xu Qing was an amateur at arranging troops, but he was very clever. Sometimes he could seize an opportunity to influence the entire battle situation. Fu Donghai quickly arranged the deployment of troops, and the free man who was smoking casually began to tinker with Yamazaki's hand.
The Sarin and Fukiya we got, but it's a pity that the incendiary bomb-like things are no longer available, otherwise they would definitely be of great use.
Fu Donghai quickly deployed his troops. He and Xu Qing each held a signal gun and pointed it at the sky. The two looked at each other and pulled the trigger at the same time.
Bang bang - two signal bombs soared into the sky, shooting into the distant sky with their tails. The guns in everyone's hands were pointed at the vast jungle in the distance. A group of calm hunters were waiting for their prey to enter the encirclement, just like
What the young free soldier King said is that it will be decided after a battle, and after the battle, we will eat!