Return of the Soldier King

Due to some reasons, a large number of users suddenly cannot open the web page to visit this site today. Please book friends to remember the domain name of this site www.ltnovel.com (the first letter of literature + org point com, ltnovel.com) to find the way home!

The dark sand-proof forest is very mysterious under the darkness of the night. The leaves of the tree are swaying under the gust of wind.

Suddenly, a dark shadow emerged from the woods. A heavily armed man sprang out of the forest with a group of dark-faced players. The leading black man was about thirty years old, shaking his bare head. There is no distinction in the dark.

The leading black man wore a pair of military night market glasses, with a breath of African wild lions, and looked very fierce. He looked at the watch dedicated to the special forces with a surprised look, silent.

"Captain, they said that the desert of northwest China is a **** of mercenaries. Few teams dared to undergo this training. I think this environment is pretty cool, except that it is cooler than ours."

A team member looked back at Shalin and said with a smile.

"Our wild lion squad, have never seen any bad weather in the African desert. Such weather can only be said to be very cool. Thinking of facing these special special forces, hunting them makes me feel more happy, think about them. We only need two seconds to get rid of the fighting power, ha ha ha! "

A team member said this and laughed contemptuously.

The captain heard the conversation between the players and forgot the trouble that his team had lost two combat powers just now, probably because he was too high to see Jason and Ike, but if you let yourself encounter the two who wiped out the two of them The squad must make them pay a heavy price.

"That's natural. Our wild lion special team, in the top five of the world's special forces, just received the news that the two special teams that were destroyed didn't even enter the top ten, and were easily resolved by other teams. It is a matter of course. What ’s more, if they dare not stand in front of us, these special teams will definitely be like antelopes, and they will be easily killed by us. "

The black captain said proudly.

"That is of course." One of the team members proudly said that they did not put the enemy in their eyes at all, and continued: "These teams are too weak. Just caught the member of the special team, they actually said that they were encountered. When I went to ambush, I also said that there was a strange special combatant who appeared in the special squad. I think they were frightened by the opponent. "

"But I do n’t know why. Although Jason is very weak, I know the strength of Ike. How can I be eliminated? I may also have encountered the ambush of the other party. After all, Ike is very powerful in close combat, but he is a gun expert. It's still worse. "

The black captain thought deeply, the gunshot just heard should be as he thought.

However, with only one shot, both of them were killed. Thinking of Jason's close combat in the end of his team, it may have been solved by the other side.

"But don't forget our principles, don't let any team dare to challenge us, the wild lion squad special forces, and vomit the ferocious absence of the African lion, then I will personally solve such a courageous person in the team."

After the black captain finished speaking, he swept towards his teammates, and the team members nodded as soon as they saw the captain's fierce, beast-like gaze.

"Captain, don't worry."

At the moment, the players leaked a determined face, flashed a bit of murderousness, and said coldly: "Here comes the squad that stirs the lion's beard. We will definitely let them see the roar of the lion in the desert.

The black captain heard the players' answers and felt very proud in his heart. He took out the portable wine bottle from his arms, unscrewed the cap and looked up to drink, waving his hand to signal the team to continue in the direction of the gunfire.

At this time, a wolf-like roar came from afar, and the wolf roar made people feel panic.

"Captain, it's not good to have wolves."

The team members stopped moving forward, and everyone gazed breathlessly, their hearts beating.

"I'm afraid of it. The male lion on the African grassland was also killed by my bare hands. I was afraid of a wolf cry. If the wolf dared to come to death, I invited everyone to eat roasted wolf meat tonight."

The black captain heard the roar and looked excitedly in the direction of the voice.

"It's great, there is meat to eat. Since accepting the task till now, I haven't eaten a big meal. The food is delivered to my eyes, and it is really a nostalgia for God."

One of the team members smiled happily.

Another team member was about to speak, but he noticed that a dozen pairs of cool green eyes suddenly stared at his team in the grass.

"It's a pack of wolves, not a wild wolf, but a group of wild wolves."

The player stretched out his finger and pointed in the direction of the wolves. He looked at the wolves with some embarrassment, took off the miniature submachine gun diagonally across his shoulders, aimed at the wolves, and said tremblingly.

"Yeah, how could there be so many wild wolves, what the **** is this desert area, so many wild wolves came out at once."

"No, we are surrounded by wolves. These cunning beasts seem to be trapping us."

"Oh my god, look at these green eyes more and more. I'm afraid there are now fifty wild wolves, forming a circle for us."

"It's not good, you can clearly see with night vision goggles. The mouth of this wolf is dripping with long saliva. It is a hungry wolf, a more hungry wolf than a wild wolf."

"What should I do now? The firearms are no longer useful. These empty shells will not cause any substantial damage to the wolf."

The players watched the growing wolf pack, the cold sweat rising up, like countless cold reptiles on their backs, creeping slowly.

"Don't panic, let's start in a defensive formation and use bayonets on all people. If it's not empty bombs, I will definitely kill you animals."

But looking at the wolves that continue to increase around him, the black captain also has some palpitations. Although he can fight the lion with his own hands, it is only one head, even if a male and a female are placed in front of him, he will not be afraid.

However, the current situation is a bit too horrible. Hundreds of wolves have been unable to drain the water surrounded by them. Look at the fierce eyes released by this group of fierce beasts.

The hungry wolves kept making a fierce voice of "whooping" in their mouths, not rushing to rush up, like killing the enemy's sharpness, as if they were not rushing to kill their prey while hunting for food, playing with this weak enemy, in their hearts Let them crash.

At this time, the black captain finally felt the existence of the crisis. At this time, the wild lion squad, as just said, had a delicious and rich dinner, but just made an upside down, and the object of the dinner became themselves.

If you like the return of Bingwang, please collect it: (www.ltnovel.com) The return of Bingwang's literature is the fastest.