The evil forces roaming the heavens

Chapter 1394 You use the sword of the previous dynasty to behead the officials of this dynasty?
In the bustling bar, the music and dancing were deafening.
Looking at the graceful figures on the dance floor, Wang Jianguo's face was filled with disbelief, because he needed a word even more outrageous than "indecent."
Watching this scene, Wang Jianjun's lips twitched; he was clearly also finding it hard to accept.

Although they killed prisoners on the battlefield, it was to speed up the march, so in some ways they were still quite naive!

"Hey, what's with those expressions on your faces!"

Seeing the blank expressions on Wang Jianguo and Wang Jianjun's faces, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but ask them,

"Brother, isn't this a bit too outrageous?"

When asked to speak to Zhang Cheng, Wang Jianjun then began to inquire.
"This is considered outrageous? Then what about the other side of the ocean? They're going even further!"

Seeing the two men speak, Zhang Cheng pulled them to sit down and then ordered two cases of liquor.

Sitting down and sipping an ice-cold beer, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but let out a long sigh and said, "Xuan!"

Following Zhang Cheng's example, Wang Jianjun and Wang Jianguo also looked quite pleased.

After resting for a few minutes, Wang Jianguo asked curiously, "Brother, how come you can speak Cantonese? I've never heard you speak it before!"

"Besides Cantonese, I also speak Sichuan dialect and Shaanxi dialect."

As Zhang Cheng counted on his fingers, Wang Jianjun asked in astonishment, "So you said you couldn't understand human speech on the battlefield?"

"Yeah, on the battlefield, I really couldn't understand human speech!"

With a meaningful smile, Zhang Cheng began to tease.
Looking at Zhang Cheng, Wang Jianjun and Wang Jianguo both burst into laughter.

"Brother, when should we make our move? Maybe I should go and gather some intelligence tomorrow."

Looking at Zhang Cheng, Wang Jianjun asked him questions.

As a soldier who started as a reconnaissance soldier, Wang Jianjun attached great importance to this point.
After all, the outcome of a war often depends on the information obtained by both sides!
Upon hearing Wang Jianjun's words, Zhang Cheng rubbed his chin and said, "There's no need to go through all that trouble. You get an AK, I'll get a rifle, and we'll just rob it!"

Staring at Zhang Cheng in shock, Wang Jianguo widened his eyes and asked, "What about me?"

"You stay outside and keep watch!"

Upon speaking to Wang Jianguo, Zhang Cheng immediately smiled.
Upon hearing Zhang Cheng's words, Wang Jianguo immediately thought for a moment and said, "Okay, no problem, but I can't drive!"

"That's a real problem!"

Upon hearing Wang Jianguo's words, Zhang Cheng frowned.
Because although he was a ruthless bandit, he wasn't an assassin!

To commit murder for money is to stray from the true nature of a ruthless bandit!

"I'm going to the bathroom!"

Standing up, Wang Jianguo walked towards a spot not far away.
Sitting at the table discussing their action plan, Zhang Cheng and Wang Jianjun spoke in a low voice in mainland Chinese.

But just then, Wang Jianguo came out and said, "I saw a South Asian man with a bright red scorpion on his right hand!"

"Crimson Tiger's Mouth Scorpion?"

"SOT Special Infantry? Are any of them still alive?"

Upon hearing Wang Jianguo's words, Zhang Cheng and Wang Jianjun couldn't help but ask questions.

Because during the Southeast Asian campaign, Zhang Cheng's assault company had already clashed with the enemy.

However, compared to the combat power of the strongest local special forces king, any South Asian special forces soldiers are a laughing stock.
Because all the enemies who fought against them went to hell!
"It seems there are still people alive!"

Standing up, Zhang Cheng glanced at Wang Jianjun beside him.
Seemingly sensing Zhang Cheng's thoughts, Wang Jianjun nodded and reached for his waist.
They walked one after the other toward a place not far away.
When Long Wu came out of the restroom and saw someone approaching, he immediately frowned.

Because Zhang Cheng and Wang Jianjun's movements seemed to have completely blocked his path, Wang Jianguo, standing behind him, stared at him with an icy expression.
Looking at Wang Jianguo, Long Wu suddenly remembered that he seemed to have met him once in the restroom.
He cautiously approached, showing no sign of suspicion. The two were about to pass each other when...

In that instant, a triangular military dagger appeared at his waist, and Long Wu immediately grabbed his wrist, saying, "Friend, what grudge do you have?"

"Your teammates are missing you so much down there!"

Seeing Long Wu grab his wrist, Wang Jianjun kicked out.
Leaning back, Long Wu flipped over to dodge, kicking the table instead.
"Oh!"

Wang Jianjun raised his hands to block the table, then immediately overturned it.

Just then, Long Wu rushed towards Zhang Cheng, his fists clenched, his eyes filled with icy killing intent.
Because he realized that this group of people were after his former identity!
Wang Jianjun was stunned to see that Long Wu had actually abandoned him and chosen Zhang Cheng instead, because he had chosen the most capable fighter among the three!
Long Wu slammed a punch at Zhang Cheng; his fist was incredibly ruthless.

"In 1964, the SOT special forces were established. You fought against the US military and North Vietnam. In the end, you should all have died in Dongxi. But I'm curious, how did you survive my encirclement? I remember I should have wiped you all out!"

Looking at Long Wu in front of him, Zhang Cheng suddenly threw a punch, aiming directly at Long Wu's fist.

"Crack!"

The sound of bone cracking rang out, and Long Wu immediately felt an excruciating pain in his arm.
Seeing his right hand twist, Long Wu immediately took a half step back and raised his leg for a high sweep.

"Oh!"

The massive impact slammed into Zhang Cheng's neck, but it didn't knock him down.

Despite enduring Long Wu's whip-like kick, Zhang Cheng's white eyebrows and phoenix eyes flashed out, striking directly at Long Wu's chest.

"puff!"

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Long Wu was sent flying backward, crashing heavily onto the table.

Looking at the weakened Long Wu, Zhang Cheng stepped forward, squatted down, and said, "Can you tell me how you survived? Or rather, how did you abandon those poor teammates I killed and escape to survive here alone?"

"Are you all fucking crazy? I was a soldier during Nguyen Min Chiu's time, and I've been here for five or six years."

Upon hearing Zhang Cheng's words, Long Wu nearly coughed up blood.
Because he had never fought against anyone in green uniforms, otherwise how could he have survived to get here?
"Putting aside the facts, aren't you completely without fault?"

Silently watching Long Wu, Zhang Cheng immediately reprimanded him, his eyes filled with the image of a moral exemplar.

Looking at Zhang Cheng, Wang Jianguo and Wang Jianjun also felt awkward.
Because they discovered enemy special forces, but these special forces were from the previous dynasty!
Li Lianying: You're using the sword of the previous dynasty to behead officials of this dynasty?
"Hey, figure it out yourself. Next time you get beaten up, just say so earlier, really!"

Looking at Long Wu, Zhang Cheng took out a wad of banknotes, then picked out the smallest denomination and said, "Go see a doctor yourself!"

As he spoke, Zhang Cheng quickly urged Wang Jianjun and Wang Jianguo to leave, because this was just too embarrassing!
Watching Zhang Cheng and his group leave, Long Wu couldn't help but curse, "You three bastards, damn it!"

"Go quickly, go quickly!"

Pulling Wang Jianjun and Wang Jianguo along quickly, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but exhale a sigh of relief. The phrase "disregarding the facts" felt incredibly comforting.
Especially the feeling of standing on the moral high ground, it's really comfortable!

Fortunately, Zhang Cheng is a good fighter; otherwise, Long Wu would have had to get up and fight him to the death.

After leaving the bar, Wang Jianjun looked at Zhang Cheng and asked, "Is he alright?"

"Oh dear, they're all soldiers. A broken hand or a few ribs is nothing, they won't die!"

Zhang Cheng smiled as he comforted Wang Jianjun and Wang Jianguo.

Upon hearing Zhang Cheng's words, Wang Jianguo awkwardly replied, "Well, he's quite lucky!"

Long Wu: Why don't you listen to what you're saying?
(End of this chapter)