The strongest soldier

The dark night swallowed up the lightning in an instant, and also swallowed up countless arrows that flashed away. The people of the Huk tribe were not good at fighting with hot weapons, but they were very proficient in this kind of cold weapons and had innate fighting talents. , one after another calmly fired their arrows, and then found a place to hide.

"Ah -" Several screams rang out in the dark woods, clearly audible in the heavy rain, with a bit of panic and pain. They quickly disappeared, and the woods returned to normal again, as if nothing happened just now. It happened, but Luo Zheng did not move, and neither did Hook's men. The enemy's unresponsiveness did not mean that they had no power to fight back. Everyone was waiting.

Soon, a wolf howl suddenly sounded in the surrounding woods, which startled Luo Zheng. He looked around and found that Hook's people were not panicked at all. Next to him, Hook pressed Luo Zheng's shoulders and signaled Luo Zheng to come. Don't move. Immediately afterwards, screams rang out again in the woods ahead. The screams were once again masked by the thunderstorm. It was particularly strange in the night. Luo Zheng looked around in surprise, and his cold eyes became brighter on the night of heavy rain. .

"Ouch!" Suddenly, another wolf roar sounded, and the surrounding woods responded. Luo Zheng thought it was a hungry wolf coming up, and looked towards the sound as if facing a formidable enemy, but Hook's deep voice sounded in the headset: "Don't move. , it’s my people who are reminding each other of their positions, the enemy is very cunning.”

"Huh?" Luo Zheng looked at Hook in surprise.

"Da da da!" Suddenly, there was a fierce fire in the woods, bullets were fired in one direction, and someone even let out an angry shout, but it seemed weak and weak in the sound of the huge rainstorm.

"Bang!" A bolt of lightning suddenly exploded in the night sky. Countless tiny lightning bolts were scurrying around like snakes, forming a huge spider web in the night sky. A bolt of lightning rushed fiercely into the woods.

"Ah!" The person who fired the gun let out a shrill cry. Lightning hit the steel gun and sparks flew everywhere. When Luo Zheng saw this scene, he couldn't help but sneered. There were thunder and lightning elements everywhere in such a bad thunderstorm. It is easy to conduct electricity. Shooting it will undoubtedly lead to death. It is difficult to say about other places, but this kind of spider web will definitely die under lightning.

Under the terrifying lightning, Luo Zheng saw an enemy being struck by lightning and falling to the ground, twitching, with green smoke coming out of his body. Countless arrows were flying out of the woods, as if black lightning was rushing toward the target, but he was quickly struck by the lightning. The night swallowed me up, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

"Ah——" Several more screams rang out.

Luo Zheng was not sure how many people were shot and whether it was fatal. He stared calmly ahead. In the woods, a wolf howled. Luo Zheng understood this time that it was Hook's men imitating the wolf howl to convey the message. He did not move. Continuing to wait, the front was quiet, and there was no sound of enemy counterattacks.

The heavy rain was pouring down, and the night was dark. Apart from the sound of rain, there were thunder and lightning exploding from time to time, bringing endless weirdness. After a while, another wolf howl sounded. Hook breathed a sigh of relief and shouted excitedly: "Old man Friends, we are done, let’s go and have a look.”

At this time, many armed Huk tribesmen rushed out of the bunker and rushed forward like cheetahs. Everyone was indifferent and silent. A bolt of lightning exploded, and a pale light fell on everyone. They all drew their bows and arrows, as if they were descending from nine heavens away. The ancient god of war rushed forward with unrivaled momentum.

Luo Zheng happened to see this scene and couldn't help but smile with relief. The continuous battles not only made Hook and others grow up, but also these ordinary armed personnel grew up and gradually became qualified warriors. Everyone rushed forward, After scattering, Luo Zheng was pulled by the tiger and stood in the rainstorm waiting.

After a while, countless armed men dragged out a person from the woods. Some were already dead, and some were hit by two or three arrows and lost their fighting ability. They were beaten violently by everyone and dragged over. Their weapons were not even thrown away. Wherever he went, he was struggling desperately, and someone rushed up and kicked him in anger.

A lightly wounded soldier struggled desperately, trying to break through the drag. An angry armed man raised his hand and fired an arrow. The arrow penetrated the opponent's throat like a poisonous snake. The opponent was killed on the spot. His round eyes revealed endless anger and Confused, I couldn't figure out why the other party could still shoot him in the throat at such a night with extremely poor visibility.

Luo Zheng looked at this scene calmly without trying to dissuade him. Hook's men also needed to vent their anger, and his brothers also needed to take revenge. Only killing could quell this anger. The man who was penetrated could not help but appear in his mind. The secret whistle on his chest and the tragic death made Luo Zheng even more angry.

"Don't kill me, I have something to say." A prisoner shouted loudly, with a bit of panic.

Luo Zheng sneered. Those who can come here are all elite warriors from all over the world. Absolutely no one is afraid of death. Begging for mercy is just a survival skill. Luo Zheng strode forward, and just in time a bolt of lightning exploded, illuminating the surrounding area. , Luo Zheng could clearly see that the opponent was only hit by an arrow in the thigh, and it was not fatal.

The other party also saw Luo Zheng and others coming up, and continued to shout: "We are Indian soldiers. We are willing to surrender. Please abide by international treaties and treat us as prisoners reasonably. I will tell you whatever information you want to know." , please don’t kill us.”

"Indian Asan?" Luo Zheng sneered. This kind of Asan is not a good thing. During World War II, he often bullied Chinese people. After the founding of the Chinese state, he was encouraged by others to sneak attack on the border of the Chinese state. This kind of villain deserves more. Kill, Luo Zheng shouted coldly: "What do you have to say?"

"I can tell you our troop strength and deployment, please don't kill me." The other party shouted quickly, but his words were extremely calm, without any nervous mood swings.

"Really? Let's take a look." Luo Zheng asked coldly.

"You must take us back first and publicly declare that you will not kill us. Now, what if you kill us? We have lost our combat effectiveness and cannot pose a threat to you. Please believe in our sincerity." The other party shouted loudly. shouted.

Upon hearing this, Luo Zheng became even more angry and lost interest in entangled with the other party. He shouted coldly: "Brothers, go up and kill them all and move on."

"Yes." The scholar and others rushed forward and directly broke the necks of all the people who were still alive, completely ending their lives. There were only enemies and comrades on the battlefield, no good people and bad people, not to mention that the other party killed his own brother. There is no psychological burden in killing these wounded.

All the enemies were cleared away, and everyone ignored the weapons on the ground. In this bad weather, high-end thermal weapons were not as useful as bows and arrows. The team continued to move forward, and the man with a keen sense of smell continued to explore the way ahead. The killing continues before a winner is decided.