Domineering of the giants: the little sweetheart of the young army

nighthawk.

This is the name that has been resounding all over the world after an Elna special forces competition many years ago.

No one knows his name, no one knows who he is, they only know that he is the most powerful commando in the world, his single-man combat ability can reach a company! (There are some exaggerations here, the plot of the novel, please do not take it seriously.)

The captain who is leading this group of people at this moment happens to be a special forces fan!

If he heard that they had encountered Nighthawk, he would kneel down at Nighthawk's feet without hesitation and pay homage.

But in the face of national justice at this moment, these are all nonsense.

Chinese soldiers came to country A, what does this symbolize?

The consequences are simply unimaginable!

The team leader looked at Long Qingtian's eyes with reverence and awe. After hesitating for a while, he waved his hand. Everyone immediately put their fingers on the trigger. Will be shot as a hedgehog!

Mo Jiu hugged Long Qingtian tightly, looking at the people around him vigilantly.

She clenched her fists.

"team leader!"

Lei Hong was startled, and his face turned pale. He never expected that the already good form would suddenly change!

He hurried forward and stood behind Long Qingtian.

"team leader!"

"team leader!"

All the special forces moved closer to Long Qingtian from the bottom of their hearts, and surrounded him and Mo Jiu.

Long Qingtian is their leader, their god!

They will not allow anyone to hurt their general before they fall! !

The spy of the 3K Klan was suddenly exposed to this group of people. The appearance of him kneeling on the ground begging for mercy was in stark contrast to the appearance of the special forces who were fearless in the face of danger.

The soldiers of Country A cast admiring glances at Long Qingtian and his group.

The team leader extended a thumbs up to Long Qingtian, expressing his approval, but his hand was still raised, and when that hand fell, these were some special forces soldiers, who would be buried on the spot!

crucial moment!

A familiar and nice voice came in, "Oh, I almost missed such a good show, it's so exciting!"

……

Mo Jiu felt that she was hallucinating.

In a crowd of noisy people, this voice was so pleasant that Mo Jiu even looked around suspiciously for the first time, to make sure that he was not dreaming.

Everyone followed the voice and looked out.

An epaulet showed that he was a lieutenant colonel of country A, accompanied by a slender but slightly thin man in a suit and a serious man, walked in gracefully.

Against the background of Azrael's gentleness, maturity and stability, the lieutenant colonel from country A looked extremely rough.

Azrael was wearing a neat suit, and his white shirt made his face more delicate.

He walked in slowly, first glanced at Mo Jiu, and then looked at the team leader who ordered everyone to point their guns at Long Qingtian and his group.

The team leader was taken aback, saluted the lieutenant colonel, looked at Azrael, and asked in the language of country A: "May I ask who you are?"

"Azrael." Azrael did not stretch out his slender fingers, but glanced at the black mud hidden in the nails of the captain's finger with disgust, and frowned slightly, "How long has it been since you washed your hands?"

The captain was taken aback, "Five days."

Azrael said earnestly, "Oh, that's great. I think there should be at least a few hundred million bacteria on your hands and eaten into your stomach by now."