Army stab

In fact, Xiao Bai let Ye Jue go that day. If possible, he could have shot Ye Jue down with two shots and let him go back to his old army. But Xiao Bai didn't do that at that time, he just He questioned Ye Jue so harshly that God and Buddha were not close. It can even be said that Xiao Bai himself knew that these questionings could not have any results, and he just wanted to return to his thoughts and do what he did.

In that dark night, the sky was filled with not a single star, and in the howling wind from the northwest, Xiao Bai suddenly wanted to knock the soldier's mind in front of him, and ask him what he was afraid of, why he could do better, but always Pretending to be lazy and not doing a little bit more.

There is only one step between thinking and doing, and this step carries a lot of heavy things. What Xiao Bai has to do is to make these heavy things so heavy that people can't bear them, enough to break people.

If a person is destroyed, how likely is it to be reinvented?

Or, is it possible for this person to be destroyed?

Xiao Bai has not intervened in this training until now. He is studying these soldiers from the perspective of a bystander, which ones are suitable to be brought to the battlefield, and which ones are suitable to face life and death. Every calculation is a gamble. No one would know the answer before, so until now Xiao Bai did not allow himself to participate in the training plan formulated by Guan Zhong and Sun Jing, and he would not even express any opinions on whether the soldiers would go or stay.

All he did was watch, watch everyone's reactions, until someone reacted a little bit more than he expected.

It's not that Xiao Bai is too self-righteous or too pretentious, he still knows the attraction of a sharp blade to a soldier, every time the selection training has many people sharpen their heads and beg their grandpa to sue their grandma to find connections and want to join.

The word "special forces" sounds arrogant and attractive enough, especially for those soldiers who have recently joined the army. The difference between Ye Jue and those recruits is that he is a national defense student and has the rank of lieutenant, but this does not explain the problem. There are also two national defense students who voluntarily quit the training early because they couldn't bear the hardship.

What is different about No. 38 is that he doesn't seem to care about sharp blades or special forces. However, he has persisted for so long under this indifference, and has persisted until now with that lazy attitude. This attitude seems soft It can be said that this is a very unflattering situation, at least for Xiao Bai, he doesn't like any situation that is out of control, if something wanders Outside of his control, he would have an urge to kill the opponent.

"Instructor," keenly caught Xiao Bai's distraction for a moment, Ye Jue subconsciously opened his mouth, and the next moment a cold thing stuck to his neck, its outline could not be seen clearly in the night, but Ye Jue still reacted immediately This should be an army thorn, the blade has been tempered and tempered, and there seems to be a faint smell of blood on it.

Ye Jue straightened his back, bit his lower lip tightly and did not respond, jokingly, what is pressing his neck now is not a piece of broken metal, but a genuine and high-quality army thorn, if Xiao Bai's hand shakes, his little Life can really be wasted here.

"I still have three bullets in my gun. If you're scared and want to quit, I can send you back. It's more decent." The bayonet deviated from the direction a little bit, and moved half an inch down the throat. Xiao Bai The hand holding the knife has been very steady, without the slightest tremor.

Ye Jue gave a wry smile without a word. Damn it, did this instructor fight with him? Logically speaking, the only person he provoked should be Guan Zhong, that bitch, right? When did he provoke this gloomy...King Yama?

"Report to the instructor!" Ye Jue stood up straighter, trying to ignore the cold weapon on his neck.

"Say."

"Just now you had the opportunity to tell me to leave me several times, but you have always been merciful." Ye Jue paused, looked up at the sky, the dark clouds made people irritated, and the wound on his calf was drenched by the wind and rain. I was soaked in that yellow mud soup again, and now it was so painful that it seemed that it would burst at any time, and the muscles in my legs were throbbing, and I didn't know if I was going to cramp.

Xiao Bai let go of the army thorn he was holding tightly and signaled him to continue talking, Ye Jue licked the corner of his mouth, the exhaustion of the day made his lips dry and turned up, and the licking of his tongue brought a slight tingling pain.

"Instructor, you will make me feel... that you have thoughts about me," Ye Jie kept looking up at the sky, his eyes were wide open, reflecting the dark sky, which was so dark that there was no bottom to it. It was a moment of blessing to the heart, and he himself just said it directly along with this ridiculous idea, this damn weather, this damn selection, this damn life, go to hell.

These shocking words had an overly explosive effect, and Xiao Bai was stunned for a moment. Since becoming a special soldier, how long has he not been in such a situation where he was completely defenseless for a few seconds, so when he found himself being restrained by Ye Jue? When he pressed his hands and feet firmly on the ground, although he scolded himself severely in his heart, he still put on a calm appearance on the surface.

This is a MOD fighting knife*, completely designed for fighting with double-sided blades, and the blade is extremely sharp. When Ye Jue held it in his hand, he was also surprised. He thought Xiao Bai was holding an 81st Army assassin. , I really didn't expect it to be the most sought after MOD by mercenaries.

The emphasis on quickness, ruthlessness and accuracy in close combat is most obvious in Xiao Bai. Ye Jue just held the knife in a daze for a second, but the situation immediately reversed, and Xiao Bai stepped on Ye Jue's shoulder with his right foot. , put the knife back with a hook in his right hand, and stared at Ye Jue condescendingly: "You are very skilled, as expected, you can kill Guan Zhong."

"That's because he's too frustrated," Ye smiled nonchalantly, something was really wrong tonight, I shouldn't provoke the instructor like this, it's not my principle of doing things, but this fucking Xiao Bai just makes people I can't help but want to punch him.

"Oh." To Ye Jue's surprise, Xiao Bai didn't show any anger at all. He just bent down and picked up the sniper rifle that was thrown aside. After checking the magazine, he raised his body and looked at Ye Jue again. , with a deep voice: "If you are no longer afraid, kid, if you can survive this selection training, I can take you to see what it means to be unfrustrated."

The sound was extremely low and deep, barely audible in the dark night, the night wind was getting stronger, it seemed that there was a black snake moving slowly in the humid and cold air, and when it met a living thing, its throat would be sealed with blood.

When Ye Jue came back to his senses, Xiao Bai had gone far away in his line of sight, and he could only vaguely make out the blurred figure of his back, the sniper rifle hung obliquely on his back, at a straight angle.

Ye Jue spat on the ground, moved his numb limbs, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, is Xiao Bai letting himself go?Can the sentence just now be regarded as a provocation similar to an invitation?

The author has something to say: *MODTrident—like other MOD folding knives, the crafting error is within 1/10 of an inch, it feels as smooth as silk, and the workmanship is very fine.In terms of various indicators, it is difficult for you to find a durable mass-produced knife with better craftsmanship