The strongest soldier

The night sky was like ink, making it difficult to distinguish with one's hand. Luo Zheng lay quietly on a roof of the village like a civet cat, listening carefully to the surrounding movements and carefully sensing the dangers around him. His inner uneasiness became even worse. The hunter's instinct told Luo Zheng that absolutely He couldn't take another half step forward, but his comrades were in deep trouble. Luo Zheng couldn't abandon it and had to move forward. The dilemma was like a merciless fire torturing Luo Zheng.

A few minutes later, Luo Zheng nimbly jumped to the opposite roof and walked forward for a short distance with his waist hunched over. Suddenly he saw someone moving in the dark corner of the yard not far away. He was startled and fell to the ground warily, staring intently. Upon inspection, the surroundings were quiet, with only the wind blowing slowly. The yard was quiet, and nothing was found.

Luo Zheng's face darkened, and his brows furrowed even tighter. In this dark night, it was not a good thing to be quiet in the yard. There was not even the sound of insects, which meant that someone was lurking, and the crickets and the like were frightened and ran away. Luo Zheng Using his hands and feet, he climbed forward two or three meters. From this position, he could see the situation below more clearly. Faintly, Luo Zheng noticed that there seemed to be someone in the dark corner. It was too dark to be sure.

The situation was very strange. Luo Zheng didn't dare to move. He lay on the ground patiently and observed. If he didn't understand the situation clearly, entering hastily would lead to death. Years of hunting experience told Luo Zheng that the difference between a hunter and a prey is who can disguise better than the other. It can be more concealed and can hunt the opponent quietly.

The wind became stronger, and the thick dark clouds gradually drifted away, revealing the moonlight behind the dark clouds, illuminating the ancient village. The dark houses gradually became clearer, the visibility greatly increased, and the dark corners of the yard became clearer. The room was much brighter, and three fully armed men were revealed. Luo Zheng's expression changed, and his cold eyes flashed with a horrifying murderous intent. But he quickly calmed down, and turned his head to look at the other side. There were also several people lurking in the corner. , the icy muzzles were pointed downward, each of them leaned against the wall with indifferent expressions.

"Hiss?" Luo Zheng was secretly frightened. He looked around and saw that there were many similar courtyards. Since the enemy was already prepared, I'm afraid there were many similar people ambushing in other courtyards. There was a big trap in front of him. If he jumped in, he would die. Difficult, Luo Zheng looked at the surrounding rooftops and found no ambush. He couldn't help but be surprised. Did the enemy deliberately let him get in and then surround him on all sides?

Under the moonlight at night, the center of the village was covered in gray. It seemed as if the beast's mouth was as big as that of a wild beast, quietly waiting for its prey to come to the door. Luo Zheng smelled a strong and dangerous aura, as if he heard the ferocious laughter of a wild beast in the night. I was extremely anxious, but I couldn't just turn around and leave. The farmer was still waiting. It would be great if a companion could cooperate, create some noise, explore the real situation, and divert the danger away.

At this moment, Luo Zheng felt a little regretful. He should have let one of them come. There is no regret medicine in the world. Under the cool moonlight, in the courtyard not far away, several people came out of the dark corner and whispered something. The next two people continued to squat while the others went to their rooms.

"Huh?" Luo Zheng couldn't help but have an idea. If he didn't have any helpers to help make noise, he would do it by himself. Thinking of this, Luo Zheng quickly moved forward, bent over, using his hands and feet together, like a ghost walking in the night sky, without making any sound. The sound was faster than a gust of wind, silent but without a trace.

Luo Zheng came to the roof diagonally opposite, hid in a dark corner, and slowly poked his head out. The people hiding in the courtyard below were clearly visible, two in the corners below, three in the corners outside the courtyard wall, and five in the room. , Luo Zheng carefully went to the other side to check, and found a man squatting in the corner below, smoking. The bright and dark cigarette butts stood out in the darkness, and the white smoke floated out from the shadows, which was extremely strange.

After basically figuring out the armed situation in the room, Luo Zheng made some calculations. After confirming that nothing was missing, he nimbly jumped down from the roof and, like a big bird in the night, headed straight for the smoking man. The three-meter-high roof swooped down, and the time was shorter than a normal person's reaction.

This smoker was enjoying the stimulation of his stomach by tar and nicotine. His eyes were slightly closed and his whole body was relaxed. He never expected that someone would sneak up on him. He only felt a dark shadow coming over him. Before he could fully react, he felt a pain in his neck. Instinctively, He used his hands to cover his mouth, and his mouth was pressed against the wall.

Blood burst out from his throat, forming a blood arrow. The man looked at the dark night that suddenly appeared in front of him in horror. He wanted to struggle, but he couldn't break the other person's hand. He wanted to shout, but couldn't make a sound, but blood flowed out. He moved faster, endless darkness enveloped him, his consciousness began to fade, and soon he knew nothing.

Killing is really easy for those who have received special training.

Luo Zheng slowly put the opponent's body down, searched for it, and found two grenades. He put the grenades away and looked around. The lurking enemy did not alert him and continued to squat there. The enemies in the room did not move at all. , under the moonlit night, Luo Zheng's cold eyes flashed, he hid in the darkness, took a run, stepped on the wall, and swooped up to the roof.

After landing, Luo Zheng rolled twice and hid in the shadow. He listened carefully for a while and found no movement. Then he quickly moved towards the other side and looked calmly at the two enemies lurking in the corner below with cold eyes. The killing intent became even colder.

Two enemies gathered together and were squatting on the ground smoking a cigarette to improve themselves. They were not prepared at all. Luo Zheng glanced at the enemy lurking in the corner of the courtyard wall not far away. They were about six meters away. There was a corner of the wall blocking his view, so he couldn't see the two people. Where he was, he couldn't help but smile cruelly.

Kindness to the prey is cruelty to oneself. These enemies are Luo Zheng's prey. He has an M9 saber in his left hand and a knife in his right hand for cutting and eating meat. The black saber is non-reflective and exudes the chill of death under the moonlight. It makes people shudder. The captured items Although the knives used by members of the Islamic Movement to cut and eat meat are small, these knives are usually passed down from their ancestors. They are treasures and are very sharp. The blade is seven inches long and has edges on both sides. The knife is sharp and sharp.

After being prepared, Luo Zheng suddenly rushed down, with his head and feet, one hand and one knife, like a ghost in the night, fast, ruthless and silent, without waiting for the reaction of the two enemies below, the sharp knife penetrated them respectively. The center of the eyebrows is slightly to the left, and then stirred violently.

The center of the brain is located to the left of the eyebrow. Once attacked, the connection between the nervous system and the body is interrupted. The two enemies do not even have an instinctive reaction and die immediately. Luo Zheng's body strangely flips ninety degrees in the air and falls to the ground softly, making no sound. Without a breath, he pulled out the knife with both hands. Looking at the two people who were completely dead, Luo Zheng's cold eyes became even colder under the moonlight.