The strongest soldier

A fierce battle unfolded on the street. Dozens of presidential palace guards held guns and rushed forward to fight without fear of death. Those in front fell, and those behind immediately took over. It was like they were exchanging lives for lives. The fighting style was all red-eyed, with only the thought of revenge in their minds, and the intensive firepower swept away all the suspicious places.

In the darkness, several figures fell down, but some figures retreated and got into the room. When the guards rushed forward, two black figures suddenly jumped out of the window of the room, as fast as ghosts, waving their hands. The long knife slashed fiercely, knocking down three guards in the blink of an eye.

In close combat, shooting would only hurt your companions. Everyone stopped shooting and surrounded the two figures. They were not intimidated by the opponent's sharp sword skills. Instead, they rushed towards them screaming, but the sword skills of these two figures were really strong. It was too terrifying, too fast to be caught by the naked eye, and the angle was very tricky. The two non-reflective long knives were like two poisonous snakes, constantly harvesting fresh lives. In the blink of an eye, there were more than ten corpses lying on the ground.

The guards were so frightened by the terrifying sword skills of the two men that they sobered up and retreated one after another. However, when they saw the corpses of their companions on the ground, they all became angry again. One of them picked up a grenade and opened the ring, roaring: "Everyone retreat, I Come." He said and rushed forward, with an aura that looked like death.

"Pfft——!" The long knife entered his body and stabbed through him. The guard's body froze, as if all his strength was suddenly taken away. He stared at the opponent with red eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up. Sneering, the figure who succeeded in the assassination did not stop, and took a few steps back. Suddenly he heard a slight rolling sound under his feet. He looked down in surprise and saw that it was a black ball. He suddenly thought of something. He was horrified and was about to pounce. Avoid.

There was a loud "Boom--", and the grenade exploded. The red light flashed, tearing apart the night and illuminating the surroundings. The figure that flew out was hit by the fragments. After falling to the ground, it rolled around and it was different. Mr. Risk There was a lot of blood.

Another black figure was about to run when he saw this scene, but there were guards around him. One man rushed over with a grenade that had been hit with a pull ring. He roared like a wounded lion and opened his mouth. The two arms tried to hold each other and die together, but how could the black shadow let the other side succeed? He dodged and retreated wildly, trying to get into the crowd. As long as he entered the crowd, there were many ways to escape.

Then, two guards who also rushed forward with grenades blocked the way of the black shadow. The three of them formed a triangle and surrounded each other. Their red eyes were full of anger, and the black shadow was horrified. I didn't expect these people to use this method. A suicide attack, the body shook, and the next moment it appeared in front of a person. The long knife tore through the night in a strange way, drawing an arc of death. A head flew out, and the black shadow rushed over and escaped from the encirclement.

With a sound of "Boom -", the grenade in the hand of the killed man exploded. The red light of the explosion engulfed the guards, but did not hurt the black shadow that had retreated. At this time, two more huge explosions sounded, It turned out that the other two people saw the black shadow and actually rushed out. They were incredibly fast and simply threw the grenade that was about to explode in one second, and exploded in the air behind the black shadow.

The grenade that exploded in the air had almost no blind spots. Countless fragments flew around with a shrill buzzing sound. Several fragments were absorbed into the black shadow. The black shadow fell to the ground and died on the spot. There was no movement. The two shadow men killed nearly thirty people. After a guard, they were killed by a suicide attack by the guards. If not for this, these two people might have killed all the guards and left calmly. The terrifying fighting power shocked all the surviving guards. Looking at the dead people, everyone was angry. There is a bit of confusion in his eyes, how can a person be so strong in combat?

Soon, everyone was awakened by the intensive gunshots ringing around them. A man who looked like an officer shouted in a deep voice: "Now I have the highest military rank here. Everyone, listen to my order, return to the room, guard the line of defense, and are not allowed to come out to pursue. If there is any more People like this come over and blow them up with grenades."

"Yes." Everyone responded in a deep voice and quickly retreated with the corpses of their companions. The defense line is the position and must not be lost. This is an iron rule. Everyone suppressed the anger in their hearts and the idea of ​​rushing to other places to join the battle for revenge. Then The officer glanced at the two enemies, called for help, and took away the enemy's bodies and weapons.

The intense gunfire at the Presidential Palace continued, and from time to time there was an explosion, and the flames shot into the sky, illuminating the night. The defensive battle in this street was just one scene. The battle situation was reported immediately and reached Luo Zheng through his assistant. Luo Zheng was watching the battle in the pavilion. Zheng asked about the process in detail, and his expression became serious.

In a defensive street with more than 100 people, the enemy only had a five-man team. One person was killed during the storm, and the other two were killed by suicide attacks. However, the guard lost nearly half of its strength. What a terrifying combat effectiveness this is. , if everyone hadn't used suicide attack tactics, I'm afraid everyone would have been killed, but the opponent was able to break through the defense line.

The five-man team almost tore through the defense line at the cost of losing three people, and even lost two people. Such terrifying combat effectiveness was shocking. If it weren't for the desperate efforts of the guards, the defense line had been broken. Luo Zheng had to re-evaluate the combat effectiveness of this enemy. This At that time, Shan Diao suggested in a low voice: "There are three lines of peripheral defense. Judging from reports from all aspects, the enemy has broken through the first line, the second line is also in danger, and the third line is still on standby, and our people are deployed Near the third lane, how about letting the enemy in and handing them over to us?"

"Don't be impatient yet." Luo Zheng waved his hands, thinking deeply, frowning slightly. Everyone looked at Luo Zheng in a deep voice, waiting for orders. After a while, Luo Zheng's eyes became firm, and he looked at his assistant and said, "There are two powerful enemies. One force is a ninja, and the other is a mysterious force composed of masters. I don't know their numbers, but their combat effectiveness is also very terrifying and they have to be defended. Therefore, the early battles can only rely on your people. "

"Understood, this is our war from the beginning, and sacrifices are inevitable. I gave them death orders, and if they can't do it, they will fight." The assistant said in a deep voice with understanding, his eyes flashing with helpless determination. Seeing Luo Zheng Without saying anything, he immediately gave the order in person through the intercom.

Since the words were spoken in dialect, no one could understand the content. Naturally, they didn't know that the assistant had given the order to carry out a suicide attack when necessary. Since the enemy was strong and unable to defeat him, he would die anyway, so let's take the enemy away and die together. This is the sorrow of the weak, the dignity of the weak, and the roar of the weak to defend their honor.

Soldiers can die, but they cannot be conquered by the enemy!