Soldier Assault: Visitors from Ten Continents

Su Yi looked at the corpses around him, his eyes were blank again.

He was pulled up obediently by Yuan Lang, and the old A's were all looking at him worriedly.

No one has tried to kill nearly a hundred people head-on.

Yuan Lang was eager to let him become a member of the old A and find his own place here, so the purpose of taking him out on the mission was just to hope that he would experience it once, so that he could be mentally prepared for it in the future.

But there was an accident, which Yuan Lang didn't think of. What Su Yi experienced was crueler than others.For soldiers who are new to the battlefield, and even experienced veterans, shooting and killing are completely different things.

Holding Su Yi with one hand, it was Ji Ming, his eyes were unprecedentedly serious: "What are you afraid of? You are the last person to be afraid of. I never thought you would be afraid of killing someone."

Yuan Lang frowned: "Ji Ming, what are you talking about?"

Su Yi's eyes became clearer: "Yes, I shouldn't be afraid, shouldn't...Is there any smoke?"

Everyone was startled - Su Yi hadn't smoked in the past six months.

Ji Ming gave him one.

Su Yi still couldn't light a cigarette, and hadn't smoked for a long time.

Yuan Lang took the cigarette, lit it for him, and stuffed it back into his mouth.

Su Yi smoked silently, watching his teammates clean up the battlefield.Under the effect of the smoke, his nerves gradually calmed down.

Yuan Lang and Captain Cen stood beside him.

Captain Cen worried: "Go back and find the psychological team?"

Yuan Lang: "It depends on him."

"Captain," Su Yi said suddenly, "How many people have I saved?"

Yuan Lang: "Astronomical figures."

Su Yi closed his eyes: "I'm not wrong."

Captain Cen: "Of course you are not wrong, this time your contribution is the greatest."

Yuan Lang: "It was me who was wrong. I let you face real bloodshed and death prematurely."

Su Yi: "Do you want to know how that M119A1 became two halves?"

Everyone looked at it—it was really curious.

Su Yi took out another wooden knife from his pocket: "Use this."

Then he threw it hard, as if he wanted to throw out all the fear, depression, and guilt.

The knife completely sank into the incomplete gun barrel, and then cracked together with the gun barrel.

Su Yi exhaled: "That's it."

Xia Ziqi didn't know what kind of psychology he started to applaud, and then all the old A started to applaud.

Su Yi's inner breath was overdrawn, he staggered, and sat down: "Captain, do you still remember the reason why you deducted my points?"

Yuan Lang: "I remember, of course I remember."

Su Yi: "Too naive... I hope you can still deduct points for this in the future."

Yuan Lang smiled wryly.He didn't know how many times this was the first time he smiled wryly.

【We all know it's impossible.I have lost the innocence of this life. A person who kills his own kind will no longer be innocent. If he understands death, there is no innocence.I thought I could stay innocent for the rest of my life, but I didn't.I am doomed not to be naive.Another karma came—after losing my relatives and friends in my previous life, my cultivation base, a good environment, my mother and Gang Qilian in this life, I lost my innocence. 】

The task is over, Yuan Lang is reporting on the radio, his mood doesn't seem to be going well.

Sitting by the tree, Su Yi had returned to his usual calm. Captain Cen talked with him, trying to eliminate his psychological shadow of murder.

After talking for a while, Captain Cen looked at the cigarette butt in Su Yi's hand - after such a long time, Su Yi just finished smoking a cigarette: "Do you still want to smoke?"

"No, thank you, Team Cen," Su Yi had recovered his composure, "I'm fine, really."

Captain Cen looked at him worriedly, then patted him on the shoulder and returned to his team.

The helicopter landed and took them to the camp outside the mountain.

The helicopter is taking off, and Lin Hai is fleeting under the wing.

Su Yi sat in a corner.

[Killing, I have experienced it more than once. I have killed more people than this before, but I survived it, and I can survive it this time.It is nothing more than going through hell again, through hell countless times.Every time life is worse than death, but every time I survive.Just like Xia Ziqi said, just take it easy.Although the next time life will still be worse than death, but... I can slow down. 】

In the camp, Qi Huan and a few old A's were making their impromptu dinner by the kitchen cart, and Su Yi came out of the tent to help.

The old A looked at him carefully, trying to see something strange, but there was nothing, which made people feel slightly uneasy when they were relieved.

Qi Huan: "Ha, Xiao Su's craftsmanship is very good. Hmm..."

He racked his brains to find a good word to liven it up, but in this atmosphere he couldn't come up with the words.

Unexpectedly, Su Yi actually appreciated the face and gave him a smile.

The old A's are really relieved this time.

The two captains were making mission reports in the tent.

Captain Cen: "How to write this part?"

Yuan Lang: "Write it as it is."

Captain Cen: "I'm afraid the psychological team will make trouble for him."

"At that time, he was almost in a desperate situation, and we were almost in a desperate situation." Yuan Lang bit his cigarette, "It is unimaginably difficult for one to fight against a hundred. He did it, why kill a few more people for this?"

Captain Cen: "I never thought that killing people could be done so quickly."

Yuan Lang: "I also really want to know, he is completely beyond the scope of military martial arts."

Captain Cen: "So the higher-ups may be suspicious."

Yuan Lang: "I'm also thinking about this."

Su Yi was cooking outside, and he heard every word that was said in the tent.

Then he put down the spatula and walked into the tent.

"Report."

Yuan Lang was taken aback: "Is there something wrong?"

Su Yi: "About hard qigong."

Captain Cen: "Hard Qigong?!"

Su Yi: "Yes, it's hard qigong. We are all practicing it, but everyone's talent is different."

Hard Qigong is indeed a compulsory course for scouts and special forces. This is how the special skills of soldiers breaking bricks with bare hands, crushing boulders with their heads, and crushing arms with trucks come from that.

Captain Cen: "Is it like that when hard qigong is practiced to the extreme?"

"No, I haven't practiced to the extreme yet." Su Yi paused for a while, "It's far from it, it's a thousand miles away."

Yuan Lang pondered: "Ji Ming is also the king of fighting, is it also because of his good talent in hard qigong?"

Su Yi nodded: "Ji Ming's talent is far beyond ordinary people."

Ji Ming's bones are more than 60, which is nothing in Shizhou, but in this world, he stands out from the crowd and is extraordinary.

The two captains looked at each other.

The helicopter landed on the apron. After a few days of hard work, the old A's were also scattered, and there was no formation, and they left in groups with equipment.

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