Plane hunting

Chapter 200 The Ultimate Assessment of Zhukov Training Camp
For the promotion of the brother of "Fight Break Frightening Crazy 0" to be the leader, thank you for your support, thank you Xia Tian.

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In fact, Huang Shaohong really didn't trample the old man to death on purpose, it can only be regarded as the other party's bad luck.

In the past year, he has practiced the three horizontal hard skills 'Yan Family Iron Cloth Shirt', 'Tiger Roaring Golden Bell Cover' and 'Dragon Yin Iron Cloth Shirt' diligently, and his hard skills are almost perfect.

In addition, in the 'game world', he has also been upgraded by a dozen levels, and the effect of attribute enhancement has been substituted into reality. At this time, his physical strength is much stronger than that of a year ago, and his strength has at least doubled.

In addition, he observed the habits and movements of the Siberian tiger at close range this year, and integrated the tiger's walking, walking, sitting, lying, and various postures into his tiger-shaped fist and into his own walking, walking, and sitting. , Lying in the middle, as time goes by, it has become a habit.

When I stepped out just now, my body leaned forward, my body shape, my muscles exerted strength, and I naturally stepped out like a 'tiger leaping over a stream'.

In the Siberian tiger family, the male tiger with tail is nearly four meters long and weighs at least 500 kilograms. When hunting in the mountains, he often leaps over a mountain stream that is more than ten meters wide. How strong is the strength under his feet.

Huang Shaohong subconsciously used this kick just now, and he didn't expect to stomp the opponent's head into a squash.

He trampled one person to death with such a miss. After the other nine guards reacted, it was naturally impossible to remain indifferent. Nine semi-automatic rifles fired directly, but Huang Shaohong, who had known badly earlier, had disappeared.

"Where's that person?" When the target disappeared, a strong black man among the guards asked nervously.

No one answered him, because at the same time as he was asking, there were four sounds of objects being hit, 'bang, bang, bang, bang', plus four muffled sounds, and then the four guards were hit by a speeding truck, It flew seven or eight meters away and rolled to the ground, spitting blood and falling in the snow, motionless.

"He's behind you!"

The guards on the watchtower at the gate of the training camp could see clearly under the searchlights. The moment those companions opened fire just now, the Asian man holding the cub flashed behind those companions strangely. The four companions flew out, it was unbelievably fast.

But the people on the watchtower were afraid to shoot rats, afraid of hurting their companions, so they dared not shoot easily.

A white guard seemed unable to bear such a strange atmosphere, and shouted uncontrollably: "Kill this bastard!"

In panic, all the guards who came out turned around and wanted to shoot, but as far as they could see, there was nothing behind them, and there was no trace of that person at all.

'Boom, boom, boom, boom'

Four more people flew out. Among them, the white man who yelled at "bad bits" flew the farthest, and the others were spurting blood. His blood was mixed with lumps, and he probably even vomited out his internal organs. revenge!
"defense!"

The black guard who was inquiring before turned around suddenly, but found no trace of the enemy. He shouted in horror and asked his teammates to form a defensive formation to prevent the enemy from sneaking in.

But after he finished yelling, he reacted even more terrified. Of the ten people who came out, he was the only one left.

There was a 'bang', and a bullet hit the snow behind the black man, and at the same time a guard shouted from the watchtower of the camp: "James, be careful, he's behind you!"

Startled by the black man named James, he turned around sharply again holding the AK, but there was still no sign of Huang Shaohong.

'Bah, bang' the guard on the watchtower with a sniper rifle kept pulling the trigger, and the bullets kept hitting James's surroundings, scaring him and screaming: "Curry, be careful! , don't hit me!"

The man on the watchtower shouted: "Don't worry, I'm a sharpshooter!"

After speaking, he shot at James' feet again, causing the other party to scream again: "Where is he?"

"I've been behind you all the time, he's too fast, I can't hit him!" Curry's voice was no longer confident, but full of horror and panic.

"The devil, he must be a devil!" James was no longer in the mood to listen to what his companions said. He kept turning around with the gun in his hand, but he couldn't see Huang Shaohong at all.

"Come out. You come out, no matter what you are, no matter who you are, I will kill you!"

As soon as he said these words, a sigh suddenly came from his ear: "Do you believe this awesome bragging?"

James shuddered when he heard the sound, his hair stood on end, his back was numb from his scalp to the horror, but he didn't turn around this time, because he knew that even if he turned around, it wouldn't do anything, but this The blacks who once served in the US Marine Corps are still very good.

His left hand had long been holding the tactical dagger at his waist. At this moment, he pulled out the dagger without looking back, and swung it backwards with his backhand.

It's a pity that his tricks didn't have any effect in front of Huang Shaohong. The black man's dagger had just been thrown back, and before he could touch the opponent, his body shook suddenly, and the man had already lifted off the ground and flew seven or eight meters away. fell into the snow.

Only then did James realize that blood was flowing from his mouth, and at the same time a sharp pain radiated from his back like a spider web. Having received training in human body structure, he knew that it was the feeling of a broken spine. His eyes went dark, and he breathed It also stopped, his last thought was that the person holding the tiger must be the devil in this mountain!

When Huang Shaohong killed the black guard with a tiger-shaped slash, a sense of crisis instantly spread throughout his body. The guards in James' training camp had no scruples at all. At least five semi-automatic rifles began firing at him.

Stepping on his feet, he exerted the strength of Huajin to the extreme. At the same time as his figure exploded, he held Xiaohu in his left hand, and took out a Desert Eagle pistol from the bag with his right hand, and directly pulled the trigger.

A series of bullets were shot from his muzzle. With the blessing of the passive skill of 'Long-Range Weapon Specialization', he never missed a shot. On the watchtowers on the left and right sides of the camp gate, there were already a few guards, including the sharpshooter Curry, All of them were killed by him, all with a single shot to the head.

At the same time, two cameras that were shooting at him were blown up by him.

At this time, in a five-story office building in the center of the training camp, a tall, handsome white man with long blond hair looked at the monitor in front of him that had lost his image and was covered with snowflakes, and the corner of his mouth curved slightly , said to himself:
"It's really interesting to be a sharpshooter with the cultivation of strength!"

After he finished speaking, he turned to the staff who was pressing the switch, closing the door, and sounding the alarm, and ordered: "Don't close the door, let him in!"

The staff member was taken aback when he heard the words, and quickly said: "But Your Excellency."

The blond-haired white man withdrew his smile, stared at the man and said, "Why, don't you understand what I'm saying?"

The staff member felt chills in his heart when he saw it, so he responded quickly.

The blond white man continued: "Notify all the instructors that the final assessment is now starting, and let all the students who are ready to participate in the 'out of camp assessment' participate in the mission goal to kill this intruder."

He pondered for a while, and continued: "In view of the strong strength of the target, there are no restrictions on methods and weapons. It is recommended to form a team to complete the task. The team or individual who successfully kills the target will receive an excellent evaluation of the training camp and a bonus of 50 US dollars. He will also receive personal guidance from His Excellency Putin for a week!"

The next moment, the order has been conveyed to all the instructors and those students who have completed four years of training and are preparing to participate in the 'out of camp assessment' through the staff using the communicator.

Those students who were still training were returned to the student dormitory one after another, and received closed management like a prison, while some tough-looking and cold-looking students swarmed out of various dormitory buildings in combat uniforms, there were as many as a hundred of them .

These people include adults, men, women, and minors. After they got the news, they were extremely excited. They didn't care about the $50. What they cared about was the personal guidance of 'Pujin'.

You must know that Putin is known as the Russian fighting tsar, the king of the Russian fighting world, the most powerful man who came out of the 'Siberian training camp', and the god in the hearts of these students!

What a dream it is to be personally guided by Putin for a week. These students rushed into the weapon room as quickly as possible, and when they came out, they were fully armed. Some had guns, but most of them chose swords and the like. cold weapon.

Huang Shaohong saw that the gate was closed first, and then opened automatically, his eyes moved, and he said with a smile, "Interesting!" He held a small tiger weighing several kilograms in one hand, and carried a gun in the other, striding in through the open gate.

(End of this chapter)