The legend of the strongest special forces

Chapter 353
As the black car broke in, everyone looked at it suspiciously.

Everyone including Ling Tian didn't know what happened.

But at this time, four people had jumped out of the car, and the driver at the head was the one who was beaten to death at the airport.

"China...friend...I...Pakistan...help you...kill!"

The four of them quickly ran in front of Ling Tian, ​​wearing turbans, turned their backs to Ling Tian.

Holding the machete in his hand, he spoke to Ling Tian in Chinese and obscure English.

Although there were only four of them, and panic could be seen from their trembling bodies, they stood resolutely in front of Ling Tian and Tang Xinyi.

Just a few words immediately made Ling Tian feel warm in his heart, and he finally knew why this person helped them at the airport before.

They are not Indians, but Pakistani brothers who are China's staunch neighbors. When this relationship is mentioned, Ling Tian can't help feeling full of strength all over his body.

Don't look at them all dressed in rags, but they have known the existence of China-Pakistan friendship from their textbooks since they were young.

Their feelings for China made them regard everyone as brothers and sisters. After trying to rescue the two at the airport without success, they even chased them over.

Although there were only four of them, they stood up bravely, because they always kept in mind a belief that the friendship between China and Pakistan is unforgettable.

This kind of warmth made Ling Tian feel a little hot in the corners of his eyes. It is absolutely incomprehensible that they are desperate for a Chinese who they don't know at all.

But it was these four people who didn't know each other at all, but they stood in front of them, holding machetes and yelling at the people opposite them.

However, it can be seen that those guys on the opposite side don't follow their tricks at all, and can feel that the other party is approaching them cursing.

"Brothers, you help me protect her, I'll give these offals to me!"

Of course Ling Tian didn't need them to go all out, he stretched out his hand to grab their shoulders, and snatched the machete from his hand.

Although they couldn't understand Ling Tian's words, they were stunned by Ling Tian's gesture. There were more than ten guys standing opposite them.

Does Ling Tian want to face so many people alone?

"Chinese Kung Fu, win!"

Ling Tian could see the doubt in their eyes, smiled slightly and rubbed his thumb on his nose a few times.

This is Bruce Lee's signature move, and it is also the first impression of many foreigners who know Chinese Kung Fu.

Seeing all this, the nervous expressions of the four people eased a little, and they stepped back to block Tang Xinyi.

After shaking the machete in his hand, the weight was just right, Ling Tian stepped forward and waved to the group of guys with fierce eyes in front of him.

He doesn't need to talk nonsense with them because of the language barrier. Since they have no laws, he doesn't need to abide by the laws.

Looking at the things in their hands, as well as tools such as shovels and pickaxes, from this point of view, it is definitely not the first time they have committed crimes.

Since there is no law to restrain this kind of person, let him replace the law enforcement.

Behind her, Tang Xinyi looked at everything in front of her in horror, Ling Tian's back under the headlights revealed a majesty.

Like a general who is not timid in the face of thousands of troops, standing there with a machete in his hand, he is quite heroic.

Although he said he didn't care about him just now, after getting off the car, he kept blocking the front.

Now she also discovered that Chinese men can also be so domineering and flamboyant.

"ah!"

With a shout, the group of people on the opposite side had already rushed towards Ling Tian.

In their eyes, this guy can't stop their random knives at all.

Hurry up and kill the few desperate guys in front of you, and then you can enjoy the body of the oriental beauty.

But it never occurred to him that Ling Tian suddenly disappeared in place as the shadow of the knife passed by.

That's right, it disappeared, just for a moment, and the guy who rushed to the front only felt a blur in front of his eyes.

But in the next second, the machete in Ling Tian's hand had already been chopped down with great force.

As the fighting power of the King of Soldiers, they can't estimate it.

This knife cut directly on the opponent's arm. The machete in his hand was already sharp, and coupled with Ling Tian's strength, he had the domineering aura that he could undoubtedly resist.

Sword technique, a move that only exists in martial arts novels, has actually existed in fighting for a long time.

Although it does not have the gorgeous moves that are impenetrable to rain and airtight in martial arts novels, they are well-done and extremely precise in offense and defense.

In Ling Tian's eyes, the weakest parts of these people's bodies appeared in front of him like a perspective.

The sharp machete cut down against the bone seam, reducing the blocking of the bone.

"puff!"

With a clean cut, the guy's right arm holding the knife was cut off to the ground abruptly.

He didn't feel the terrible pain until the blood gushed out of the wound splashed far away.

Ling Tian, ​​who was as fast as the wind, was flying up and down with the machete in his hand, and he was constantly jumping up and down under the siege of more than ten people.

Along with Ling Tian's movement, stumps and broken arms continued to scatter everywhere, and more than 20 people couldn't stop Ling Tian at all.

The machete in his hand kept cutting the bodies of these people in front of him, blood spurted up, and the already sharp machete had already begun to roll.

Kicking a guy over, Ling Tian swung his right hand, and the machete flew out, piercing the chest of another guy who was trying to charge up.

At the same time, he turned sideways to avoid the Toyo sword attacking behind him, and grabbed the opponent's wrist with his right hand and twisted it hard at the same time.

A sound of bone breaking made the guy holding the knife let go instinctively, and the sharp Japanese knife fell into Ling Tian's left hand.

Shaking out a wave of knives, he cut off the throat of another guy precisely. The tiger showed its power, and the few people in the distance only felt a chill in their hearts.

Tang Xinyi didn't even dare to watch this horrible scene. She squatted on the ground with her eyes closed and her ears plugged, her tears fell to the ground like broken pearls.

With one knife and one punch, Ling Tian fell into the flock like a ferocious beast. The rams who tried to resist with their horns soon discovered that horns were useless in front of the tiger's sharp claws.

The murderous intent was already on the rise, Ling Tian's eyes were full of indifference, it only took him a short 5 minutes to show no mercy.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Ling Tian plunged the curly-bladed Japanese knife into the ground, and at this time more than a dozen corpses had all fallen to the ground.

Ling Tian, ​​covered in blood, wiped the sweat from his brow, and walked towards Tang Xinyi step by step, like a demon from hell.

At this time, the Batie brothers were all stunned. After seeing everything with their own eyes, they only felt their scalps go numb. This guy is really terrifying.

(End of this chapter)