Soldiers' Assault: Veteran Special Agents and New Recruits

Chapter 78 Over 240 kg of pressure from Mount Tai, Yuan Lang... (Please subscribe, please vote)

Yuan Lang was already at his last gasp.

He had just been kicked hard by Jackie Chan, and his abdominal organs were slightly damaged. His capillaries ruptured and bled, and he vomited blood from his mouth.

In addition, he played extreme mountain off-roading with Jackie Chan along the way, and had a passionate battle in the woods for a few minutes.

My energy is almost completely depleted.

All that remained was a cunning, defiant spirit.

Yuan Lang was already in his early thirties, and his physical strength couldn't compare to that of young people; even a special forces leader couldn't change that fact.

Jackie Chan's physical strength is freakish, and he is currently at the peak of his physical strength at the age of 20.

Even though he had been fighting Yuan Lang for half a day and had exhausted Yuan Lang to the point of exhaustion, he had not suffered much damage and was still full of energy.

The difference between the two sides is so great when compared before and after.

The results speak for themselves.

Yuan Lang ran forward for less than 100 meters before Jackie Chan, who was chasing him like a whirlwind, tackled him to the ground with a forward leap.

The 240-pound body crashed down on him, and Yuan Lang felt so much pain that his vision went black and he almost fainted.

My chest felt like it was going to explode, and I couldn't even breathe.

Not to mention resorting to empty talk!

"You can run away from the monk, but you can't run away from the temple. Why make yourself even more miserable?"

Jackie Chan didn't care whether Yuan Lang was feeling well or not. While talking, he flipped Yuan Lang's hands over his back and pressed them down, then sat on top of him with his big buttocks to hold him down.

When Jackie Chan sat down with his big butt, Yuan Lang immediately let out a painful howl.

I feel like I only have half a breath left to live!

Jackie Chan still didn't bother with it, focusing on the task at hand.

He reached out and pried open Yuan Lang's feet, forcibly removing the shoelaces from his shoes.

Despite being physically exhausted, Shi Jin did not give up and kept slowly moving forward. At this moment, he climbed over the earthen slope in front of him and appeared in Jackie Chan's field of vision.

"Great! It's better to be lucky than good. The class monitor can just get some soup."

Jackie Chan was secretly delighted.

He quickly called out to Shi Jin, who was still looking around and hadn't noticed him lying on the ground, "Squad leader, come and lend a hand! This guy is really too difficult to deal with, we desperately need your help."

"Haha, you caught it? Great! As expected of the best in Class 3, you never disappoint me."

Shi Jin looked over upon hearing the sound and saw that Jackie Chan had already sat on someone's buttocks and caught the sniper. He excitedly ran over.

They helped Yuan Lang remove the shoelaces from his boots and tied his two thumbs together behind his back.

The other end of the shoelace was pulled down and tied to Yuan Lang's outer belt, fixing both hands in the middle of his lower back, making it impossible for him to move.

The remaining shoelaces on the right boot were pulled over and tied together with the left boot.

Shi Jin still felt that the binding wasn't secure enough, so he took off his outer belt and tied it around Yuan Lang's calves for reinforcement.

Only after completing this series of binding actions did they go to see what kind of monster it was.

And then I saw the result.

startled him.

It wasn't the sight of Yuan Lang's bloodied face and mouth that startled him, but rather the epaulets on Yuan Lang's shoulders.

Two bars, two stars—Lieutenant Colonel!

The commander of the 702nd Regiment was only a three-star officer, and the high-ranking chief of staff was only a lieutenant colonel.

The enemy sniper, who had been beaten so badly by Jackie Chan and was sitting on his buttocks, struggling to breathe and with his face flushed red, was actually a lieutenant colonel.

Jackie Chan gave the leader a good beating?

This was unbearable for Shi Jin; the hairs on the back of his head stood on end in fright.

He hurriedly pulled Jackie Chan up while anxiously urging, "Quick, get up! This is a high-ranking official. How can you sit like that? Help him up right now!"

"Commander? There's no commander here, just a prisoner I captured. He's from the Blue Army, the enemy," Jackie Chan said seriously.

As they spoke, Yuan Lang's face turned bright red, clearly he was struggling to breathe under her weight.

Jackie Chan didn't stay sitting there any longer.

He stood up from Yuan Lang, grabbed Yuan Lang's shoulder with one hand, and pulled him up from the ground so that he could catch his breath.

If I accidentally knock him unconscious, I'll have to go through the trouble of performing CPR myself.

Not worth it!

"Huff, huff, huff..."

Feeling like he was about to suffocate, and as if a door had appeared in front of him, Yuan Lang took a dozen deep breaths before he could catch his breath and felt alive again.

The first thing he did after recovering was to unleash a torrent of abuse on Jackie Chan.

"Prisoners are human too, they need to breathe. You won, fine, but why did you sit on me for so long? Don't you know how heavy you are? You're as heavy as an elephant, you almost crushed me to death."

Jackie Chan remained smiling despite being scolded, just watching Yuan Lang make sarcastic remarks.

Looking down from above, as if in the posture of a victor.

proud.

That smug look in his eyes!

Yuan Lang was outmatched and could only watch helplessly.

Shi Jin didn't have Jackie Chan's guts. He hurriedly picked up the water bottle, opened it, and handed it over, saying, "Commander, please don't be angry. He definitely didn't mean it. Please have some water and calm down."

"Don't give him water. Look at how sharp-tongued he is, does he need water?" Jackie Chan said deliberately.

"Even prisoners need water."

Yuan Lang glared at Jackie Chan with annoyance, then said to Shi Jin with a grin, "Third-level sergeant, you're a good person, you'll definitely be a good soldier."

"You flatter me, sir. Let me help you untie the ropes." Shi Jin said, reaching out to untie Yuan Lang's shoelaces.

"No, it can't be solved."

"Need not!"

Jackie Chan and Yuan Lang spoke in unison, leaving Shi Jin staring at them with a puzzled expression.

These two mortal enemies, who were just fighting to the death, suddenly developed a tacit understanding. They looked at each other in surprise, paused for a second, and then burst into laughter together.

That smile.

They got so into the fight that they really got angry, and towards the end they took it seriously. Any lingering resentment from the fight simply vanished.

"This muscular monster is right. I am a prisoner now, not your commander. I don't need special treatment. Just take off the things on my feet. It's several kilometers to go back. I don't want to be carried around by you."

Although Yuan Lang said that he didn't need to be treated as a leader, he kept his head held high with arrogance.

Like a proud fighting rooster.

Even though they were tied up like dumplings, they didn't feel that their defeat was dishonorable.

"Alright, squad leader, let's do it this way. Just take off the ones on his legs."

Jackie Chan bent down to untie his outer belt, excitedly saying as he did so, "We caught such a big fish, the company commander will be overjoyed when we get back."

"That's for sure. This is a great achievement for you. If we report it to the regiment, you might even get a third-class merit award," Shi Jin said happily.

"No, no, no."

Jackie Chan shook his head and corrected him, "It's not my achievement; it's a collective effort."

"This has nothing to do with me..."

"Stop talking, class monitor."

Shi Jin wanted to refuse, but Jackie Chan interrupted him, saying very seriously, "You participated in the whole process from the beginning, and you arrived at the very end. Why shouldn't you get any credit?"

"Yes, yes, I think he's right."

Yuan Lang stood up for Jackie Chan with an air of righteous indignation, showing absolutely no awareness of being a prisoner of war.

Jackie Chan wasn't angry; instead, he laughed.

She secretly gave him a thumbs up!

Shi Jin originally wanted to continue refusing, but after hearing what the lieutenant colonel had said, he couldn't delay any longer and humbly said, "Then, then you should award me first-class merit, and I'll just consider myself a participant."

"Alright, squad leader, stop dawdling, we should go."

Jackie Chan knew that Shi Jin wasn't the type to take advantage of others. It was enough to convince him to admit his involvement. As for the specific arrangements afterward, Jackie Chan trusted that the company commander would handle it.

Shi Jin was the class monitor that Gao Cheng most wanted to keep, and he wouldn't let such a good opportunity slip by.

Everything is ready.

The three set off to begin their return journey.

Yuan Lang might be exhausted and need time to recover. Or perhaps he was just embarrassed to be captured alive by a mere private.

On the way back, he finally shut his mouth and didn't try any more tricks.

The only funny thing was that when they were almost at Hill 034, less than 300 meters away, they encountered Xu Sanduo, who had been running around in the mountains like a headless fly for half a day and whose clothes were soaked with sweat.

Shi Jin asked Xu Sanduo what he was doing, running around all over the mountains and fields. Did he have too much strength and nowhere to use it?

"I'm looking for the sniper who killed Cheng Cai. I want to avenge Cheng Cai, but I've been looking for him for a long time and haven't seen him."

Xu Sanduo answered very honestly, so honestly that Jackie Chan and Shi Jin looked at each other in bewilderment.

Even Yuan Lang, who hadn't spoken a word the whole way, couldn't help but exclaim, "You're so cute!!" upon seeing the innocent and romantic (though somewhat naive and simple-minded) Xu Sanduo.

Xu Sanduo thought he was being praised, so he saluted with a grin and said, "Thank you, Commander."

Completely unaware that the leader standing before him was the very "enemy" he had been searching for for hours across the mountains and fields but had failed to find.

"Thank me, sir. He's a prisoner of war."

Jackie Chan slapped Xu Sanduo in an annoyed tone and assigned him a task: "Since you like running so much, then hurry up and run back to tell the company commander."

Our squad leader caught someone alive, and he's a pretty high-ranking officer. We need to get him over here for questioning right away.

"Okay."

Xu Sanduo has a linear way of thinking and can't think about complicated things. He's happy as long as he can play a role, so he grinned and rushed back.

"Where did you find this clown? He should be quite entertaining when you're bored."

Yuan Lang watched Xu Sanduo move through the mountains as if it were flat ground, running with boundless energy, and a hint of interest appeared in his eyes.

Having studied micro-expression observation, Jackie Chan accurately captured the changes in Yuan Lang's eyes.

Adhering to the principle of not paying taxes for words, he also vigorously promoted his product: "Let me tell you, don't be fooled by his dull appearance. That's because his potential hasn't been unleashed yet. He's quite talented, and in some aspects, he's no worse than me."

Although Shi Jin didn't know the details, he did value Xu Sanduo highly and chimed in, "Sanduo is a very resilient person, and he is indeed very talented."

"Oh? Is that so?"

Yuan Lang grinned and said sarcastically, "He is indeed very talented. He ran around for a long time trying to find me, but when I stood right in front of him, he didn't even recognize me. It's really hard to find someone as stupid as him."

However, his stamina is quite good. He ran around like a monkey for half a day and is still full of energy. He could run another 10 kilometers.

"..."

Jackie Chan and Shi Jin looked at each other, speechless.

After all, Jackie Chan and Shi Jin brought back a prisoner, and any normal person would have made that connection. Xu Sanduo searched for a long time but couldn't find the sniper, so anyone with a modicum of common sense would have made that connection.

Xu Sanduo, however, never thought of this.

This kind of rigid, linear thinking is truly frustrating.

(End of this chapter)