The strongest soldier

Dark clouds cover the moon, the earth is dark, and the visibility in the vast primeval forest is less than three meters. The wind is getting stronger, rustling the leaves, and unknown insects are still chirping tirelessly. Occasionally, there are a few roars of wild beasts. Adding a bit of terror to this dark primeval forest, a wild bird fluttered out of the woods, making the quiet woods even more eerie.

The breathing method that Luo Zhengyun inherited from his family is hidden in the dead leaves under the big tree, slightly raised from the ground. Such raised dead leaves are everywhere in the woods. They are blocked by the dead leaves and are absolutely difficult to spot unless you are in front of them. With her eyes closed slightly, even the two ants crawling on her face seemed unknown, motionless, and her breathing was deep and long.

What is fought on the battlefield is wisdom, courage, and strength. The coalition forces are very powerful and have no shortage of courage. Luo Zheng can only choose to avoid the head-on contest of strength and courage and compete with the coalition forces for wisdom. If the coalition forces do not attack from the back hill, , but choose any other direction, everyone will definitely fail, but it will be a catastrophic failure.

However, the battlefield is not comprehensive. It requires precise intelligence analysis and a little bit of luck. It turns out that Luo Zheng was lucky. Half an hour later, there was a slight sound of a branch being trampled, amidst the restless chirping of insects. It was almost undetectable, but Luo Zheng grasped it keenly.

Under the breathing method taught at home, Luo Zheng was able to enter an ethereal state. This state made Luo Zheng's five senses and six senses different from ordinary people. They were a little sharper than usual. Hearing the breaking sound, Luo Zheng knew that he was gambling. By the way, my breathing almost worsened, but fortunately my clear brain reacted quickly, suppressed the surprise, held my breath, and then slowly and gently exhaled the breath I was holding to keep myself calm.

Luo Zheng continued to remain as he was, waiting patiently without moving. The enemy attacked from the back hill, which gave everyone a better chance of winning. Then just follow the plan. While waiting, Luo Zheng slowly put down the gun he was holding, and tried his best to Make yourself as calm and relaxed as possible to prevent the murderous aura in your heart from exploding.

Not long after, Luo Zheng felt the sound of footsteps coming, which should not be more than ten meters away from him. The insects around him may have been frightened and suddenly stopped chirping. The sound of the wind blowing the leaves was still there. Luo Zheng slowly opened his eyes. With my eyes open, I watched through the night vision goggles the fallen leaves falling from the forest, floating and dancing in the air, like elves, elegant and ethereal.

Suo Suo Suo! The footsteps are getting closer, but Luo Zheng's heart is still as calm as still water. In front of a powerful enemy, a trace of murderous intent, a trace of heavy breathing, or even a slight movement of the body may alarm the enemy. He finally waited for this opportunity. , Luo Zheng didn’t want to reveal that all his previous efforts had been wasted.

Waiting is exciting and tense. People with strong willpower will never be able to bear this kind of waiting. The dark night, unknown powerful enemies, and the threat of death being discovered at any time, all of these are testing Luo Zheng's strength. Fighting skills, the wind rustled, bringing the sound of the enemy's approaching footsteps.

To kill or not to kill? Luo Zheng chose the latter without hesitation and continued to wait patiently. He vaguely saw someone passing by only two or three meters away from him. This distance was absolutely fatal. Luo Zheng did not dare to be careless at all and quickly held his breath. Breathe, imagine yourself as a leaf, a piece of rotten wood, or even a stone, and don't let even a trace of breath leak out.

The enemy slowly and cautiously passed through, and was gradually seven or eight meters away from Luo Zheng. Only then did Luo Zheng slowly exhale the turbid air that was suppressing the beating of his heart. He did not dare to go too fast, so as not to alarm the enemy, and then go deeper. Taking a breath and forcing himself to calm down, Luo Zheng found that his palms were covered in cold sweat. Although he had experienced countless battlefield killings, this was the first time he had been in such close contact with an enemy.

The enemy was getting further and further away. Luo Zheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He was about to raise his head to see how many people there were. He also took a look at the mountain eagles and ghost hands who were ambushing nearby. He suddenly felt more people touching them and was shocked. , quickly adjusted his breathing, forced himself to calm down, and continued to wait.

At this moment, Luo Zheng even felt as if time had stopped. An invisible pressure blocked his heart, which was extremely uncomfortable. The faint footsteps sounded more like wild beasts, trampling on his heartbeat, and his breathing became abnormal. When he got up, he couldn't help being shocked, gritting his teeth and persisting.

Not long after, Luo Zheng felt that many people were slowly passing by. The nearest person was only two meters away from him. Perhaps it was because someone was passing by in front of him. These people did not pay too much attention to their feet, but were watching the front of the gun with vigilance. He also aimed forward, arched his waist, and pushed forward carefully.

Watching these people slowly advance forward, like demons emerging from hell, Luo Zheng felt a monstrous fighting spirit surging in his heart, ready to explode at any time. Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in front, wearing camouflage uniforms. He couldn't see clearly, but Luo Zheng was able to determine that the delicate figure on the other side was Tang Tian. In other words, these people were members of Tang Tian's Wild Wolf mercenary group.

"It turned out to be her? Who were those people before?" Luo Zheng wondered in surprise, and understood why his emotions were out of control just now. He was filled with anger when his enemies met.

Perhaps after experiencing the test of many people around him, Luo Zheng's mentality suddenly became peaceful and he regained his composure. His body was covered with dead leaves, and his body was slightly raised from the ground, making it difficult to distinguish, while his head was hidden in the shadow of the big tree. , you can’t see it even if you don’t pay attention.

Who would have thought that there would be someone lurking next to the route they passed? Who would have thought that someone would dare to fish in troubled waters? Luo Zheng waited patiently and was overjoyed when he saw more people passing by, and the mountain eagle and ghost hands were not exposed. Although he didn't know how they hid, it was no longer important. The important thing was that they were not exposed.

Time passed by, and the nervous waiting continued. More people came up. These people were more relaxed. They didn't look at the ground, only looked at the dense forest ahead, as if they didn't even raise their guns. , with a posture of free marching, Luo Zheng saw this scene and sneered secretly in his heart.

A few minutes later, more people walked through the woods and walked forward. Luo Zheng estimated the time and expected that the first wave of enemies was approaching the battlefield. The battle was imminent, so he could not help but slowly tighten his grip on the silent pistol. , slowly opened his eyes, and his muscles began to tighten, entering a fighting state.

"Da da da!" Suddenly, gunfire rang out on the mountainside. I don't know who fired first, but the curtain of the battle officially opened and the brutal killing began.