special forces guard

He is a special soldier.

He has received many professional trainings.In addition to the normal training of the army every day, there are also intensive training such as push-ups, barbells, dumbbells and five kilometers of armed cross-country.A company commander once said: tenacious perseverance, strong physical strength, and long-lasting endurance are the necessary conditions for a qualified special soldier.

In addition to learning various special combat skills, he has also mastered survival skills. He will test whether the water quality is poisonous, can distinguish whether plants are edible, and also learn how to survive the attack of ferocious beasts.

However, no kind of training has taught him what to do in the current situation.

Things have to start from yesterday.

At that time, their troops were conducting anti-terrorism drills, and he was responsible for rescuing the hostages.The drill site was on a mountain, and the hostage was locked in a cabin on the edge of a steep cliff. He played his due level, climbing the cliff and lurking close to the cabin.

As a result, he was shot down just in the nick of time.It was nothing to shoot down, but when the bullet sank into his chest, he was a little surprised, why wasn't it a blank bullet?Then fell off a cliff.

Unexpectedly, when he opened his eyes again, he was in a very strange predicament.He was lying naked on the bed with a man on top of him, a man, a man who was as naked as himself.

He suddenly lost his composure, and the man was not only pressing on him, but a certain part of his body was buried inside him, making him stand up with goosebumps all over his body.

A soldier can be killed but not humiliated.

He shot with lightning, and was about to lock the opponent's throat, but when he heard a "crack", his right wrist was pinched and broken, and the right palm was so limp that it presented a strange angle.

At the same time, he felt a sense of danger, and raised his eyes to stare at the man who was pressing down on him, but he was a little surprised at the man's youth and good looks.The man on his body looked about 25 six, with a pair of starry eyes shining brightly, but he saw the killing intent hidden in his eyes right.

Even if the man is galloping on him now, there is still a faint expression on his face, without any hint of lust, and there is no flaw in his whole body.

This is a master, he thought.

He ignored the pain in his right wrist, after all, the pain in his lower body was even more obvious.Maybe it was the act of wanting to attack the man just now that angered the other party. The man contradicted him a lot more forcefully, which made him frown slightly.

The man seemed a little surprised by his forbearance, laughed lowly, leaned close to his ear and licked his ear, and then a deep voice sounded, "You have a backbone, but I have always disliked you the most. It is a person who disobeys this seat."

As soon as the words were finished, the man's speed suddenly increased, and one hand pinched his neck. While his body was shaking, he saw the sweat dripping from the man's forehead and the fluctuations in his eyes.

He estimated the timing, and waited until the moment the man reached climax, then bent the three fingers of his left hand into claws, and poked towards the man's eyes.Unexpectedly, the man's reaction was extremely quick, and he just turned his face slightly to avoid his long-stored killing move.

As he shot the man for the second time, it seemed that he really angered the man, and the force on his neck suddenly intensified, and his breathing was cut off instantly. When he lost his consciousness, he seemed to hear the man say: "It's just a dog of my lord." My dog, do you want to kill the master?"

His eyes had already turned black for a while, and just when he felt that he was about to suffocate, the man suddenly let go of his hand and looked at him with a little playfulness, followed by another burst of confusion.

He still can't figure it out, why did the man let him go?And asked him several times, he didn't even know when the man would end, because he had already fainted on the way to the third time.

When he woke up again, he was splashed with water. He wiped his face and looked at the person standing beside the bed.I was a little surprised in my heart, but it didn't show on my face.

The person standing by the bed was wearing strange clothes, which looked like ancient costumes, but they couldn't tell which dynasty they were from.He secretly looked at the other party and the surrounding environment, and his heart was full of turmoil.

He was no longer on the previous bed. Although it was too scary to be pressed down by a man as soon as he woke up, the long-term training allowed him to quickly observe the situation around him.

At that time, he found that the surrounding furniture and decorations were very antique, and even he, who was not very good at antiques, could see that those antiques were of great value.

And the room he is in now is also built in an antique style. Whether it is the tables and chairs or the bed in the room, or even the wardrobe and screen, nothing is as modern as it is; Obviously much shabby.

He thought to himself, what terrorist likes to role-play?Or is there any international drug lord who likes to collect antiques?After filtering one by one, I found that I had no clue at all.

"Stupid? Don't think that you have reached the sky in one step after serving the leader. You are just a small guard at the gate. Do you really take yourself seriously? Get out of here." The man cursed and kicked him at the end .

Originally, according to his skill, it was easy to dodge that kick, but when he moved a little, his whole body was in excruciating pain, especially the small hole on the back, which was throbbing with burning pain.

"Get up soon! Can you afford to be late?" Seeing him slumped on the bed, the man spat again, really wondering what the leader liked about him, he wanted good looks but no good looks, he wanted figure but no figure.

Seeing that this person had a serious expression, he didn't look like he was acting or pretending, and wondered, what's going on?However, the composure and composure he had been trained made him insist on holding an expressionless face, so that people could not see his mood.

He got up slowly, and found that he had been cleaned and changed into a set of clothes, but the clothes were the same as the person in front of him, they were all cumbersome ancient clothes.

"This big brother..." He hesitated for a while, and then spoke with an ancient accent. He couldn't speak the words that were too classical, but it was okay to put on a little air.

"Brother what? It's useless to call me a master! You don't want to talk about changing positions, there's no way!" The man interrupted him before he could finish speaking.

"Is Wei San up yet? The Master wants to see him." Suddenly a voice came from outside the door, and then another person pushed the door and walked in.When the visitor saw him get up, he raised his eyebrows and said in a strange way: "Yo, you can get out of bed now."

"Mr. Bai, the master will just see Wei San and you can pass a message. How dare you trouble yourself to come here?" The original person in the room saw the person coming, nodded and bowed his head and said, his tone was flattering.

"I'll take a look at Wei San's injuries. He served the leader last night for the first time, and he might not be able to get out of bed. Now it seems..." Mr. Bai pursed his lips and smiled. to one or two.

He stood aside and didn't speak, and he didn't mind that Mr. Bai and the other person used words to run him down. Now he was focusing on his name.Wei San?They call him Wei San?But his name is obviously not Wei San.

Young Master Bai didn't give him too much time to think, and left the room without saying, "Follow me."He thought for a while, and followed with faltering steps.

The two walked on the corridor and passed through a large garden. He was amazed by the scenery and buildings he saw along the way, while secretly remembering the route he walked.The two turned east and west, and finally came to the entrance of a flower hall.

The two guards at the door saw Mr. Bai and saluted him respectfully. Mr. Bai said flatly, "Send the report for me, and say that Wei San has brought it." One of them immediately went in to announce.

Not long after, a servant came out with the guards and led the two of them in.The two of them followed the servant around the outer screen and walked into the inner room on the other side. On the main seat of the inner room sat a man in purple clothes.

"Wei San, come forward." The man leaned lazily on the back of the chair, looking at Wei San with a half-smile.Wei San froze on the spot, wasn't the man in front of him the man who pressed on him last night?