Jagged Changjin Lake: Kill the enemy and become stronger

Huang Dachuan believed in his own judgment.

"God really took care of us, and sent us pillows just after we fell asleep."

Qiao Lin laughed suddenly: "There are all of them, stay hidden, Huang Dachuan, set it up, and take it down when the other party gets closer, don't make any noise."

With an order, all Dark Blade soldiers lay down on the spot, hiding under the white sheet from head to toe.

Huang Dachuan pulled the white sheet behind his back to the front, only showing a pair of eyes, and ran quickly.

Before Yang Zhengkai and Jin Xihua could understand what was going on, they were pushed down by the soldiers next to them. Immediately afterwards, several hands moved on their backs, covering them with white cloth sheets.

When the two raised their heads from the snow covered with snowflakes on their faces, they were surprised to find that all the soldiers who were in sight a moment ago had disappeared. Looking around, all they could see was a vast expanse of white snow .

"Damn it?"

A ridiculous idea suddenly flashed in Yang Zhengkai's mind.

Just as he was about to raise his head to see more clearly, he stretched out another hand from nowhere and pressed it down on the back of his head.

"Don't look up, be careful to expose the target!"

A very small reminder, obviously coming from the side.

Yang Zhengkai slowly turned his face to the side, looked out of the corner of his eye, and saw nothing but white.

This is concealment?

Yang Zhengkai felt that it was simply too miraculous. This is not hidden, it is simply invisible.

He was close at hand, but he couldn't see clearly. He couldn't help thinking whether he would be the same in the eyes of others.

Half of his face was buried in the snow, and the air he inhaled was cold and mixed with snowflakes. Every time he blinked, he could feel the contact between his eyelashes and the snow.

He was really curious. As a doctor, he was used to seeing blood in the operating room, but this was the first time he was on the battlefield. He really wanted to know what would happen next.

He didn't dare to move his body, so he could only slowly move his neck and raise it slightly so that his eyes, which were stuck to the snow, could look straight ahead.

His movements were so light that he didn't attract anyone's attention.

The front was still a vast expanse of whiteness, with occasional bumps, but he couldn't be sure if it was a soldier lying on the ground, or a bump of snow on the ground.

Time seemed to stand still, and there was no sound in his ears. Except for the occasional air flowing through his exposed eyes, he almost thought he was a dead person.

1 minutes, 2 minutes, 5 minutes, 10 minute...

Time passed little by little, and Yang Zhengkai felt that his body lying on the snow was gradually becoming stiff, especially in order to be able to see ahead, his neck had been exerting force, as if it was about to break.

It made him very uncomfortable, and he wanted to get up and move around, but he didn't dare.

Recalling that when he was climbing the mountain, Qiao Lin suddenly reprimanded him fiercely, and he was completely different from the young man who smiled when he saw him before.

At that moment, he realized that this young man also had a temper, and it was very big.

He felt that if he suddenly stood up now, he would probably be beaten up by that guy, or even more than just beaten up.

Even a brown bear can be killed with bare hands, so it shouldn't be difficult to kill yourself.

In this awkward and fearful thinking, he suddenly heard someone talking.

He uses English with pure pronunciation, just like the locals he met when he was studying abroad.

More than one person was talking, and the content of the conversation was so nasty and explicit that even he, who was in his 40s, would blush.

Don't even think about it, this must be a soldier of the Mi Army.

Just, why did they appear here?

It turns out that concealment is to avoid them.

It seemed that Yang Zhengkai didn't realize what had happened until this time.

He couldn't help feeling a little annoyed at his slowness.

The voices were getting closer and closer, and gradually, several pairs of leather boots covered in slush came into Yang Zhengkai's sight.

Then there are a few legs, and then up...

Before he could see clearly what was above, several black figures suddenly jumped up from the snow, followed by those legs kneeling on the ground.

Chapter 210 Valuable Information

So fast!

Yang Zhengkai was amazed when he heard the command to transfer.

He got up in some embarrassment, and was about to pat the snow on his body, when two arms suddenly stretched out beside him, pulled him and started to run.

Yang Zhengkai felt that his feet were about to fly off the ground, and he really wanted to stop, but unfortunately he couldn't help himself, so he was dragged for a few kilometers just like that.

Throwing down, controlling, and taking away almost happened in an instant.

When the three soldiers of the rice army came to their senses, they realized that they had been taken somewhere, surrounded by a group of people with unfriendly eyes.

Wearing a white cloth sheet, wearing a steel helmet, wearing a tactical vest, and wearing a wide variety of weapons.

From the looks of it, it should be a volunteer army, but I'm not sure.

The three of them began to search their minds vigorously, recalling whether the Volunteer Army had such a unit.

"Hleep!"

The rice army soldier in the middle raised his head and met Qiao Lin's eyes. The natural fierceness immediately made him feel as if he had been stripped naked and thrown into the snow. It was so cold that he subconsciously shouted Helped.

"shut up!"

Qiao Lin was not used to him at all, and kicked him to shut him up.

This kick hit his face, and the whole person leaned back directly.

When he got up, his face was already covered with blood, and his originally tall nose was crooked to one side.

The soldiers have long been accustomed to all this, and they didn't even react unexpectedly.

"I ask you to answer! Or I will kill you!"

Qiao Lin took a step forward, squatted in front of the rice army soldier, reached out and grabbed his hair and said.

With a "gudong", Yang Zhengkai swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Among those present, except for the three rice soldiers, he was the only one who understood Qiao Lin's words.

I ask, you answer, otherwise, I will kill you!

Unabashedly threatening.

While surprised that Qiao Lin's foreign language pronunciation was so standard, he was also frightened by the ferocity displayed by this young man.

Of course, Yang Zhengkai was not the only one who was frightened, but also the soldiers of the Mi Army.

Especially the one whose nose was crooked by a kick, nodded hurriedly.

He was afraid that Jolin would be upset and his neck would be broken.

Qiao Lin was very satisfied with his attitude, and asked in detail, from the identity of the other party, to the unit he belonged to, and why he appeared here, everything was in detail.

Near here, there is an underground spring house opened by a local bustard on the peninsula.

It's a place to find women. These three soldiers of the Mi Army took advantage of today's rest and came out specially to have fun. They didn't expect that they didn't have fun, and they were cut off halfway.

Qiao Lin wasn't interested in this aspect of things. After trying to figure out the credibility, he asked about the situation in Qingchuan City.

The three Mi Army soldiers belonged to the Second Division of the Mi Army, and they withdrew from the front line of Zhaoyang Lake three days ago to defend Qingchuan City.

Before that, Qingchuan City was stationed by the First Division of the Mi Army Cavalry.

The news was valuable and well timed.

Three days ago, it happened to be the time when the Second Corps of the Peninsula People's Army encountered the First Division of the Rice Army Cavalry, and the location happened to be in Qingchuan.

In order to confirm the authenticity of the news, Qiao Lin asked insincerely what the [-]st Cavalry Division did after they switched defenses.

The soldier of the rice army answered honestly, saying that the first cavalry division intercepted a peninsula people's army unit [-] kilometers north of Qingchuan, and after massacring most of the soldiers, they took the remaining three regiment soldiers away as prisoners up.

Qiao Lin's eyelids twitched. According to the establishment of the People's Army, 3000 people are exactly three regiments.

"I see that your military rank is just an ordinary corporal. How do you know such details? Are you lying to me on purpose?"

In fact, Qiao Lin already believed what the rice soldier said, but he deliberately pretended to be skeptical.

The other party hesitated all of a sudden, hesitated and couldn't speak.

"OK!"

Qiao Lin suddenly grinned, patted his knee and got up.

While standing up, Qiao Lin pulled out the dagger at his waist with his right hand, twisted his body, and pressed his left hand on the forehead of the rice soldier on the left.

The sharp blade of the dagger slid across his neck silently.

When Qiao Lin stood up completely, the rice army soldier's cut carotid artery suddenly spurted out a stream of blood.

When the steaming snow and fog met the cold air, it instantly turned into a patch of red ice flowers, which fell to the ground one after another.

"what!"

A scream rang out, it was from Jin Xihua.

But before she finished screaming, a powerful big hand directly covered her mouth.

Jin Xihua struggled vigorously, but she still couldn't break free from the soldier's grasp, her round eyes were full of fear.

She had seen many dead people, but this was the first time she had witnessed a murder at such close range.

She never thought that when Qiao Lin killed someone, he would be so straightforward, as if he was not killing someone, but touching the other person's neck.

Yang Zhengkai didn't lose his composure enough to cry out, but his trembling body had already betrayed his feelings at the moment.

All along, what he did was to cure diseases and save lives. For the first time, he discovered that killing people was so simple.

"Don't tell me, you will be next."

Qiao Lin pulled the Mi Army soldier who was too scared to speak, and let him look at the twitching corpse on the ground and said.

"I say! I say!"

The man knelt on the ground without any further hesitation, and poured beans out of the bamboo tube and told everything he knew.