The hero of special forces is king

Chapter 169
B2 area, jungle battlefield.

Under the serial attacks of the homing pigeons, Chen Zhong was in a precarious situation, and he was in a hurry to dodge.In a hurry, at a loss what to do.

"Homing Pigeon, if you can't handle him within 2 minutes, I will handle you when you come back!"

But at this moment, Dilong's grinning laughter came from the pigeon's wireless earphones. The thick threat was palpable, causing Pigeon to attack, and his body was obviously a little stiff.

Damn, those guys are betting on me again...

The homing pigeon wanted to cry but didn't cry, but his face didn't change, and he didn't change his face.Concentrate your mind, and look at Chen Zhong again, but the eyes are full of malice.

It's no wonder I didn't give it a chance, and I talked about it.

The carrier pigeon grinned grinningly, then leaped out, fisted into hammers, raised high above the head, and slammed down on Chen Zhong's shoulders.The momentum is fiercer, the power is more manic, and more direct.

Facing the explosive pigeons, Chen Zhong, who had already stretched to the limit, suddenly felt pressured, his mouth was dry and his forehead was dripping with sweat.

Seeing the homing pigeon coming with a hammer, he drew back and wanted to hide, but his speed was obviously not as fast as the homing pigeon after the outbreak.Avoiding his shoulders, he was hit hard on the chest by both fists.

After venting vigorously, Chen Zhong's figure staggered and flew back, feeling chest tightness and shortness of breath, a feeling of suffocation, which was extremely uncomfortable.

"Get down on my knees!"

As soon as the pair of fists landed, the homing pigeon jumped forward, and its right foot slipped under Chen Zhong's crotch. The tip of its toe hooked one of Chen Zhong's ankles, catching Chen Zhong's figure, causing the latter to stagger and lose his center of gravity. Involuntarily fell backwards.

In a hurry, Chen Zhong leaned back, and an iron bridge barely stabilized his fallen body.Immediately, he straightened his waist and prepared to straighten up.

"Get down on my knees!"

However, before he stood up straight, he saw two fists and hammers smashed down hard, hitting his chest.

Bang!
Poured vigorously into his chest, Chen Zhong coughed out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, his waist and limbs could no longer hold up, his feet went limp, and he hit the ground hard on his back.

After being punched twice, Chen Zhong's face turned pale suddenly, and the suffocation feeling of chest tightness and shortness of breath became more and more unbearable.Lying on the ground on his back, he couldn't struggle for a long time.

Monitoring the command room, paying attention to Chen Zhong's performance, Dilong smiled, raised his wrist and glanced at his watch, and said with a smile: "It's less than 2 minutes, Zebra, boss, you two lost."

Zebra's smile froze, and he couldn't help cursing: "I'm going, why is the guy on the 12th so useless? Where did his performance during training go?"

"Hey, don't complain, I'm willing to admit defeat." Plane Dilong smiled nonchalantly.

The zebra shot Dilong a sideways look, a little bit aggrieved.

Dilong directly ignored the zebra's eyes, turned to look at Cao Ying, and said with a smile: "Boss, next month, I will have to work hard on you."

"Haha..." There were bursts of laughter all around, some gloating and some sympathizing.

When Cao Ying heard this, she said without raising her head, "The battle is not over yet, so don't be too happy."

Planer Dragon chuckled: "The boss doesn't still have fantasies about that guy, does he?"

Cao Ying didn't speak, just stared at the surveillance screen with a calm expression and no surprise.

Dilong rubbed his chin without urging, and looked at the monitoring screen again with a smile, paying attention to the follow-up development.

Chen Zhong was knocked to the ground, struggling to stand up, but the carrier pigeon didn't give him a chance at all, stepped forward and kicked Chen Zhong out of the way.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the grass red, and Chen Zhong's face was pale and bloodless.

The homing pigeon had a ferocious expression and did not stop. It chased forward, stepped on Chen Zhong's chest, and firmly restrained the latter's figure.

No matter how hard Chen Zhong struggled, he couldn't get rid of the homing pigeon's trampling.

With one foot firmly on Chen Zhong's chest, the homing pigeon's ferocious face turned on the intercom, and he said with a smile: "Bosses, are you satisfied?"

"hey-hey!"

The ground-digging dragon's laughter came from the wireless walkie-talkie, and the homing pigeon immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Monitoring the command room, Dilong squinted at Cao Ying, wanting to see the disappointed expression on the latter's face.As a result, the latter's expression was still indifferent, and he didn't show any emotion.

"Boss, don't you still want to be stubborn?" Dilong said with a chuckle.

Cao Ying didn't answer, but pursed the corners of her mouth lightly.

But at this moment, Tianyan suddenly exclaimed: "Look, No. 12 has counterattacked!"

Huo Ran, the triumphant Planer looked up at the monitoring screen, and saw that Chen Zhong, who was trampled on the grass by the carrier pigeon, let out a violent roar, and suddenly embraced the ankle of the carrier pigeon that was trampled on his chest with both hands, and then slammed Turning over vigorously, he lifted his left foot and kicked towards the knee bend of the carrier pigeon's leg.

The homing pigeon just reported the situation to Dilong Long, and he was relieved when he got a satisfactory answer from Dilong Long. It was time to relax his tense mood.

Chen Zhong seized the opportunity, fought back with all his might, and kicked the carrier pigeon to its knees.Without giving the carrier pigeon a chance to struggle and react, Chen Zhong used his arms to break the leg that the carrier pigeon stepped on his chest.

"what!"

The homing pigeon let out a scream, its right leg was broken from the knee, and its muscles and ligaments were ruptured. Even an iron-clad man couldn't help howling in pain.

The pain was severe, and the carrier pigeon was sweating profusely, and his face suddenly turned pale.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!
Chen Zhong pushed the carrier pigeon away, quickly turned over, and rushed behind the carrier pigeon. His right arm tightly clasped the carrier pigeon's neck and throat, and he strangled the carrier pigeon fiercely, trying to bring the carrier pigeon down.

He had held this breath for a long time, and finally let it out at this moment, Chen Zhong's pale face quickly turned red, it was because he had tried his best and was suffocated by the boiling blood.

Being strangled by the throat, the carrier pigeon felt suffocated, struggled and kicked, trying to escape from Chen Zhong's restraint.If this continued, he would have to be strangled to death by Chen Zhong.

"stop!"

Seeing this, the flying swans not far away changed their expressions and rushed forward. After regaining some strength, he pulled Chen Zhong's arms and rescued the pigeons.

"No. 12, stop quickly, don't go crazy, this is an assessment exercise! It's an exercise!" Flying Swan, who has not fully recovered, is the opponent of Chen Zhong who is trying to kill the carrier pigeon. He can't get rid of Chen Zhong at all. Zhong's arms, Flying Swan shouted anxiously.

Under Chen Zhong's restraint, the carrier pigeon's face was as white as gold paper, his struggle weakened, his breathing was weak, his heart beat faster, and he was about to suffocate to death.

Such a change caused not only the drastic change in Fei Swan's face, but also the people watching in the monitoring and control room were all in an uproar and turned pale with horror.

Chen Zhong was indifferent to Fei Swan's persuasion and pulling, even if Fei Swan grabbed him and beat him violently, he would never let go.That kind of fierceness, stubbornness and stubbornness, he saw that the pigeons were about to die in his hands.

Cao Ying stood up abruptly, turned on the walkie-talkie, and said, "Flying Swan, tell him, he passed the test!"

"No. 12, you passed the test, you won, and you can continue the assessment! Let go!" Flying Swan hurriedly shouted at Chen Zhong.

Hearing this, Chen Zhong raised his head and glanced at Flying Swan, his bloodshot eyes regained some clarity.After a while, he let go of his hand with a foolish smile, fell on his back powerlessly, and passed out.

(End of this chapter)