The strongest soldier

"Sir, what you are saying is a bit picky. In the words of our country, you are just finding fault with an egg, looking for trouble. Excuse me, which gun is perfect? ​​How much does the Barrett cost, and how much does ours cost? You don't Can you compare? Besides, weapons are tools for soldiers to kill the enemy. They are the second life, not the first life. Killing the enemy ultimately depends on personal ability, not weapons. Your kind of thinking is called the theory of victory with weapons alone. On the battlefield, Over-reliance on weapons will only lead to faster death, please tell me whether this is true." The beauty turned her head dissatisfied and said coldly, full of gunpowder.

Luo Zheng, who was originally planning to leave, saw that the nigger was trying to cause trouble, so he stopped and squeezed forward. The beautiful woman gave him a righteous lecture, which made the nigger look even more ugly. The people around him saw the excitement, Immediately they stopped leaving and started making noises, fearing that the world would not be in chaos.

"Fake!" the nigger yelled angrily, and threw the Type 95 assault rifle on the stall. A lot of things on the stall immediately fell to the ground. The nigger turned around and was about to leave. The beautiful woman was not happy to receive him. He shouted, "Stop and pick up the things for me."

"You are looking for death." The nigger suddenly stared at the beautiful receptionist with a livid face, and a cold murderous aura burst out, like an angry beast from ancient times, and the huge momentum enveloped the beautiful receptionist, full of gunpowder.

The beautiful woman had never been on the battlefield, so she could not withstand this horrifying murderous intent. She was trembling all over, like a sheep facing a tiger and wolf. She was weak and powerless, but she still stubbornly raised her head and looked at the nigger with an unyielding look on her face, without giving in. This scene caused the people around him to burst out with hormones and make a fuss.

The nigger felt that his face was dull, and he stepped over with an embarrassed step. His majestic body was like a gorilla, his cold eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he stared at the beauty reception coldly, with the intention of attacking the beauty if he had any disagreement. The receptionist couldn't bear the invisible pressure. His courage was exhausted and he felt so aggrieved that he almost cried. But he still looked at the nigger stubbornly, his trembling body not taking a step back.

"Fake!" The nigger was angry. He felt that his dignity had been provoked and lost his face. He cursed angrily, his eyes turned red, and he slapped the beautiful receptionist with a palm as big as a leaf fan.

"Oh?" The people around him booed with disdain. A dignified soldier actually used force to deal with a weak and beautiful woman. This behavior was so shameful that everyone cheered.

Luo Zheng saw that the opponent was going to be cruel. Although he didn't try his best, it was not enough to hit his own compatriots. Forget it if he didn't see it. If he saw it, he couldn't ignore it. He slid up and clenched his fist. His index finger was slightly convex, forming a cone shape. , suddenly struck the nigger's navel in the center of the Shenque point, with lightning-like force and extreme ferocity. This tough guy with a body as strong as a calf has a very strong ability to resist blows and must go all out.

"Pounce!" Luo Zheng came first and hit the Shenque point with his fist. When the nigger became angry and embarrassed, his anger attacked his heart, and his thinking and senses lost their usual sharpness. He could only see the beauty receiving him, and he was not at all wary of someone sneaking up on him. After being hit, I felt numbness and pain in the nerves between my ribs, and my intestines were shaking. My body was completely defeated in one breath, and my body was a little out of control. I couldn't help being shocked. I looked at the attacker in panic. He was a yellow man who was a head shorter than me.

After Luo Zheng succeeded, he retreated violently and did not attack. This was not a competition ground and there was no need to fight to the death. He protected in front of the beauty reception. When he saw Lan Xue coming over to protect the beauty reception, he looked at the nigger coldly. They waited solemnly. When the people around him saw that the nigger was motionless, and even the arm he slapped stayed in the air, they couldn't help but be shocked. They all looked at Luo Zheng, scrutinizing him, their eyes full of curiosity.

"Fake, you're looking for death." The nigger's body was strong and he recovered quickly. He broke into a cold sweat. The moment his body failed just now was enough to kill him several times on the battlefield. He cursed angrily and got into a posture. , was preparing to attack, suddenly there was a gunshot, and a large group of peacekeeping troops rushed over.

The peacekeeping force is responsible for public security. No one will confront him unless he has to. The nigger put down his posture angrily, took a few steps back, and stared at Luo Zheng bitterly, as if he wanted to eat people. Luo Zheng sneered indifferently and looked at the beauty. The receptionist whispered: "I'll leave it to you later. Let's retreat first and don't expose our identity."

When the beautiful receptionist heard the familiar voice, she felt cordial. She squeezed out a smile and said, "I didn't expect that you are our own and the warriors of this competition, right? Thank you for your help." She looked at Luo Zheng with eyes full of gratitude. color.

"That should be it." Luo Zheng said casually. Seeing that the peacekeepers had already arrived, he exchanged a look with Lan Xue and nimbly dodged into the crowd. Seeing that the peacekeepers had not made any big noise, he asked the beautiful woman a few words to welcome her. The beautiful receptionist thought of Luo Zheng's instructions and did not want to cause unnecessary trouble to Luo Zheng and others. She made some excuses and said it was nothing serious. Seeing that the person involved did not accuse the peacekeepers, the peacekeeping force settled the matter.

"You are becoming more and more proficient in your acupuncture skills." Lan Xue whispered in the crowd.

"I didn't expect that guy to recover so quickly. It seems that we will have to use all our strength to deal with these niggas in the future. By the way, what will we do if we take over?" Luo Zheng said softly, his eyes wandering around, constantly searching. Keep the surrounding terrain and camp layout in mind.

As a hunter, you must be familiar with the surrounding terrain at all times, so as to prevent sneak attacks and retreat in time. As a soldier, you should be familiar with the terrain you are in. This is a habit and the basis for survival. Asked, Lan Xue saw a group of people approaching and knew there was trouble. She raised her brows and did not move, but looked at the people coldly.

Luo Zheng also saw the person coming, his face changed, and he had an iron nail in his hand. The silver needle was too light and the training time was not enough, so it could not fully exert its effect. Luo Zheng came to the competition this time with a lot of iron. The nails were each as long as a little finger. They were specially processed by the comrades who were in charge of the equipment before coming here. They were hard and sharp and could shoot through the door panel. If the opponent dared to cause trouble, Luo Zheng would not mind killing them.

"Hey, beauty?" The person came with an ambiguous smile and walked over. People around him agreed, looking at Lan Xue with greedy eyes, but Luo Zheng keenly discovered that there was something hidden in the greedy eyes of these people. With a touch of caution, knowing that he was deliberately looking for trouble, he took a step forward and stood in front of Lan Xue, treating him sternly.

"Oh, here comes the Flower Protector. Brothers, what do you think we should do?" The leader sneered arrogantly, and a faint murderous aura erupted from his tall body.

Luo Zheng was shocked. No one who could control his momentum was firm, and he was even more curious. When they met for the first time, there was no hatred, so why was there murderous intent? There was something strange, Lan Xue beside him said in a low voice: "The person who came here is not good."