those years of rebirth

What Wang Hengxiao didn't know was that for the plan here, Russia even established a military base on the Siberian border, stationed thousands of soldiers, and hoarded a lot of supplies.

To transport it down, you only need to cross a line.

Moros is the person in charge of this military base, the rank of colonel, and the former commander of an infantry division in the Siberian Military Region. The last time the Siberian Military Region army waved and came to the shore of Lake Baikal, Moros' infantry division was one of them.

Because he came from the Siberia training camp and received very high praise, Moros was chosen by Mr. President to be in charge of this project.

If he did a good job and could even kill Wang Hengxiao, then Moros would be on the rise.

Sitting in a cave, Moros carefully looked at the information he got from Sim.

It can be said that the last battle in Southeast Asia shocked the world.

For the first time, Wang Hengxiao's name entered the ears of the governments of major countries in the world, entered the attention list of the secret service department, and entered the blacklist of Russia's must-kill.

America's strongest secret agent, Sim, and Britain's secret service master, Cage, both died in that battle, and their deaths were extremely miserable.Using the government's promise, Sim has summoned many experts from Europe, India, and Africa. The lineup is enough to strengthen the national martial law protection of many countries several times to prevent large-scale attacks.

Even such a lineup failed in the end.

However, Moros, who grew up in Siberia, joined the Siberian training camp, and then joined the army, said that he did not believe everything in the report.

He heard something from the instructor, saying that the most powerful fighting technique in the world is Chinese martial arts in actual combat. Advanced martial arts can kill people invisible and avoid danger in advance.

In this regard, Moros is not very convinced.

Because that's almost God.

Moros wanted to see Sim and talk about the specific situation, but he couldn't see Sim because he didn't have the president's permission.It is said that the masters that Sim invited have the same means as God.

Poof...suddenly!

There was a muffled sound outside, almost inaudible, but Moros was professionally trained. He knew it was a gunshot, so he got up immediately, took out the pistol on his body, walked gently to the door, and put his ear to the door to listen. movement outside.

After a while, there were a few more sounds, followed by the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

"Damn it, someone came in."

Moros's eyes were serious, guessing what happened, but he didn't dare to shout out loudly, that would expose himself, this is not his barracks, exposing himself to sacrifice in vain, Moros would not do such a stupid thing.

Quietly groping out the door, in the darkness, Moros saw that the two guards at his door had fallen down at this time, was shot in the forehead, and another had its neck broken.

The other party is not alone.

Moros saw several black figures walking in the darkness, looking for the target.

"It's them, it's the Chinese."

Moros was shocked. Before he could take any action, the other party came to him?

"Sir, sorry to have missed you."

Suddenly, a voice rang in Moros' ear, and then a palm was patted on Moros' shoulder vigorously.

Pa... Before Moros could dodge in time, a huge and strange force was transmitted from the palm of his hand to Moros's body, and he lost control of his body immediately. Moros felt that the bones and muscles all over his body were blown away by a force Suddenly, the blood almost boiled, a mouthful of blood rushed up the throat, and spit it out.

puff!

A mouthful of blood from Moros saved him.

Wang Hengxiao was the last one to walk. Seeing that the six sons and others in front of him revealed a person, he wanted to deal with it easily, but he had already used [-]% of his strength when he took a picture. Most people are definitely covered in muscular and bone fragments. Cracked and died, but I didn't want this person to die, but just spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Are you Russian? Hehe...I don't want to kill you now."

Seeing that it was a Russian, Wang Hengxiao said with a smile in Russian, "I have a lot to say to you."

When Moros was grabbed by Wang Hengxiao's shoulder, he felt as if he was being grabbed by a powerful machine, and he couldn't move at all. He said with difficulty: "You, who are you?"

"I'm the one you want to kill."

Wang Hengxiao said calmly: "These are all the things you delivered?"

Wang Hengxiao saw the boxes piled up next to him, opened one at random, it was full of bright yellow bullets, and looked at Moros.

Moros looked at Wang Hengxiao and said in a deep voice, "You are Wang Hengxiao? The King of China?"

King of China!

Westerners like to call Chinese people by their surnames, and then add Chinese characters, such as Chinese Li, Chinese Yao and so on.However, the title of King of China is a bit domineering.

"There are hundreds of heavily armed soldiers here who can beat you into a funnel."

Moros shouted loudly: "Everyone rise up, enemy attack... enemy attack..."

He shouted in Russian, which may not be understood by the people here, but the loud voice can naturally wake up many people.

Wang Hengxiao shook his head and said, "You didn't understand the situation. Today, we are the hunters and you are the prey."

At this time, the outskirts of this secret den had been wiped out, more than 30 people had been killed, and more than 100 people were still asleep.

Among the group of people brought this time, several are good at guns, especially the two snipers, who hid in the dark and killed more than a dozen guards. camp.

Moros' cry did startle them.

More than a dozen people crawled out of the tent in disheveled clothes, but what greeted them was a hail of bullets.

The two men took two AK rifles picked up from the ground, and fired mercilessly at the tent, and then a fire, the figures in the tent shook, and many people lost their lives while still asleep.

Liu Zi and Liu Laoniu almost didn't take action, they just took action suddenly to solve the trouble at a critical moment.

Groups of people came out of their sleeping tents, and one of them must have been blown up. The screams and flames were intertwined, killing mercilessly.

As soon as the militants climbed out, they were shot in the head by a sniper.

Moros looked terrified, and looked at Wang Hengxiao with some fear in his eyes.

This is very different from the Chinese people he knew. The Chinese people Moros had heard from childhood were weak, short and thin, timid, powerless, poor and so on.

What Wang Hengxiao showed him was power and killing!

"See if the person you're talking about can cause me a little trouble."

Wang Hengxiao said to Moros lightly.

The whole base was on fire, except for the place where Wang Hengxiao was standing, and the flames shone over, making Wang Hengxiao's face look resolute.

Several team members escorted more than two dozen militants who surrendered, each of them was disheveled, with their hands behind their heads, and their heads were lowered.

When Lin Deshuang was in charge of the Western Bureau, he captured prisoners and handed them over to the superiors, or sent them to labor camps, or used them for other purposes. In short, they did not die.

Wang Hengxiao doesn't have this habit.

Immediately said: "All executed on the spot, all militants stubbornly resisted, and were all annihilated."

The expressions of several team members were terrified, and then excited. Two team members held up their guns and drove more than [-] people aside, and then shot mercilessly.

More than a dozen people wanted to resist, but they were killed on the spot by Liu Laoniu and Liu Zi showing strong force.

There was a look of fear on Moros's face.

"Master, there are 180 seven people in total, all of them are dead."

The six sons came forward and reported in a low voice: "There are more than 20 old men with very good skills, who were killed by Lao Niu and me together."

Wang Hengxiao nodded. This time the sneak attack was very successful. He, the bureau chief, didn't take any action. He only caught Moros, but it was also a very important person.

"Sir, what's your name?"

Wang Hengxiao looked at Moros in his hand, and asked in a deep voice, "If you answer to my satisfaction, I will let you live."

Moros kept his mouth shut. He has been in the army for nearly 20 years. He has experienced turbulent times and knows how to protect himself. After thinking about it, he said, "Moros!"

"Position, task."

Wang Hengxiao asked immediately.

Moros said in a deep voice: "The person in charge of the special operations plan, task, kill you."

Very honest answer.

Wang Hengxiao nodded and said: "You are very honest, take me to your nearby military base, I know these things must not have been transported from a long distance, let's go."

Moros said in a deep voice: "How can you guarantee that I will not die?"

Wang Hengxiao smiled and said: "I can guarantee that I won't kill you, the rest depends on your own ability."

Moros thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, deal!"

This is a typical officer from the Soviet era, everything can be traded, there are no guidelines.

At that time, as long as you have money, you can buy nuclear bombs there, there is no bottom line.

Wang Hengxiao said to the six sons: "Let's go with him. I guess the distance is not far away. Bring all the bombs and bombs that can be carried here, and bring more weapons, ammunition, and medicine. This time let the old man It hurts once."

Liu Zi and others were very excited.

"Okay, I'll go and order."

Near the mouth of the valley, there were two trucks parked, which were used by Moros's people to deliver supplies, but this time they were used by Wang Hengxiao to load the trucks with explosives, explosives, and bombs.

Seeing this surface-to-surface missile, Wang Hengxiao frowned deeply, looked at Moros, and said in a deep voice: "Sir, I have to say that your methods are very good, but you also angered me. "

Indeed, Wang Hengxiao was very annoyed. This batch of munitions was enough to expand the 180 militants here to 500. The firearms were all advanced standard weapons, plus other things, as well as this missile, Wang Heng Xiao could imagine, if he hadn't acted in time to wipe out this group of people, how much turmoil would be caused to northern Xinjiang if these things flowed out?

(To be continued)