special forces soul

Tatsuno's words made all the 'Spike' team members turn red with shame. It's ironic that the landmine planted by Wan Yong, whom they called the king of field battles, was so easily dismantled.And this also made them want to know more about how this soldier, who they didn't know the number of the special forces, grew up.Especially their captain, the soldier who gave them too much shock and pressure, there must be a legendary story behind him that they don't know.

The rain gradually subsided, and the dark clouds gradually dissipated. Under the reflection of the sunset, the western sky was like a red veil covering the top of the distant mountain, like a dream.

It was completely dark, and Wan Yong found a small water pool, which was no more than ten meters in diameter.The heavy rain just now has caused the pool to overflow and flow eastward along a winding ditch.After a day of chasing and fighting without eating or drinking, Wan Yong's physical strength has reached its limit, but he knows that he will never rest if he does not eliminate the 'enemy', because the 'enemy' is not far behind him.

The water in the pool is very clear, but when it reaches more than 30 meters, it becomes turbid and undrinkable at all.What you can drink is the water in the pool.

Looking at this small pool, Wan Yong didn't rush to run there.Instead, carefully observe the footprints left by various animals on the ground.He was relieved to see that there was no difference, then he walked slowly around the jungle around the pool, took out an extremely thin silk thread on his body, and used the silk thread to place where the enemy was most likely to be hidden and easily attacked by the enemy. fenced up.Strap two shell casings on each concealed spot.

Then put the gun on the left shoulder, and swing the right hand at a 25-degree angle, never exceeding the distance of fifteen centimeters from the holster tied to the right leg.This walking posture definitely shows that he is a professional soldier with rich actual combat experience.As long as he is in danger, he only needs to shake his left shoulder lightly, and the gun will point forward.The right hand will pull the trigger or draw the pistol in the holster on the right leg as quickly as possible.And the enemy who attacked him will definitely pay a heavy price.

Wan Yong walked slowly towards the pool, every step he took was heavy and powerful.When he came to the water pool, he walked around the water pool cautiously and saw that there was no danger, so he put down his gun and squatted down.He took out a small three-inch-high plastic bottle and poured the powder inside into the pool. When he saw that the color of the water had not changed, he was relieved and took a sip of the water with both hands.The clear pool water entered my stomach, and I suddenly felt my brain wake up.Then he took out the military jug and filled it up, and put the jug behind his back.Just when he was about to stand up, his jaw and Renzhong acupoint were grabbed by a broad and powerful hand, preventing him from exerting any strength.

Wan Yong roared in his heart: "Damn it! I'm careless."

A gleaming saber landed on his throat, but the owner of the saber felt something and cursed: "Fuck!"

Wan Yong grabbed the opponent's wrist and twisted it hard when the opponent's hand holding his chin was slightly relaxed. The opponent dropped the saber in his hand, and his body turned to him with the twist of his arm, revealing a smiling face , "Not bad, boy, you are qualified to be my 'enemy' of Ye Tianming."

After speaking, Ye Tianming's arm shook back strangely, and the wrist that was tightly grasped slipped out of Wan Yong's grasp.