The strongest soldier

The principle of night fighting is no fire or light. Anyone exposed on the battlefield will die. What is this light? Everyone was surprised and suspicious. The Jarhead Special Forces would never make such a stupid mistake. Everyone looked at each other in surprise, and finally looked at Lan Xue. Lan Xue said in a deep voice: "If there is something weird, be careful. See it clearly before taking action."

"Understood!" Everyone said in a low voice, their eyes slightly focused, staring at the surroundings, careful of the enemy's tricks.

The dense forest in front was quiet, as if nothing had happened just now. Only the wind was passing by slowly. Even the Jarhead Special Forces team that was chasing them had disappeared. Lan Xue suddenly smelled the smell of blood in the air. He couldn't help being shocked, and quickly stopped the three ghost hands who were about to take action, and quickly looked towards the smell of blood.

"People in front of you, please don't shoot." Suddenly, a voice sounded in the dense forest. The words were spoken in standard Chinese Mandarin, followed by another bright light that disappeared in a flash, but everyone already knew the specific location of the other party.

"Don't shoot. We'll decide based on the situation." Lan Xue said in a low voice. If it were an enemy, he would never reveal his position even if he resorted to deception. With Jarhead's fighting prowess and pride, he would never resort to deception. Attack, things are weird, Lan Xue plans to take a look before talking about it.

"I'm coming, don't shoot." The voice continued.

Lan Xue gave Guishou a look, and Guishou shouted knowingly: "Come here, use the flashlight to let me see your position. Don't cheat, otherwise don't blame us for being rude."

"You're quite thoughtful," the voice replied with a smile, without any hostility.

Soon, a light shone again in the woods. A middle-aged man with a height of about 1.8 meters and a burly build walked over. He had short hair and was wearing a black T-shirt, jeans, and casual sneakers. He looked like a warrior no matter how he looked. Out of place, dressed in a very ordinary way, walking slowly with a flashlight.

Soon, the man walked to the bottom of the slope and stopped, shined a flashlight on his face, and said helplessly: "It's really troublesome to deal with you. You have to identify yourself. I haven't done this for many years. Look clearly. , Chinese people, you don’t know me, I know you, ask the ghost to come up and talk to me.”

"You were the one responsible for the cannonball attack just now, right? The ghost has been knocked unconscious by your cannonball. If something goes wrong, even if you save us, it won't be over." Lan Xue said coldly, staring intently with his eyes. Looking at the other person, he found that he really didn't know him. He couldn't help but be surprised. How did this guy know Luo Zheng?

"From the sound of it, your name should be Lan Xue. You are the only female warrior in the National Blade. Am I right?" The middle-aged man said unhurriedly. Without waiting for Lan Xue to answer, he raised his hand and glanced at his watch and continued: "It's half an hour later than expected. I hope I can make it in time. I have killed all the Jarhead special forces outside. I know you won't believe it. I will give you three minutes to confirm. Follow me immediately in three minutes. I will take you Get out of trouble.”

"What?" Lan Xue was surprised. Fifty powerful Jarheads were just gone. They were quiet just now. Nothing happened. Who is this person and why is he so powerful?

"Why should we believe you?" Guishou shouted vigilantly.

"You are alert and cautious in doing things. You must be a ghost. Three seconds have passed. You don't have much time. If you miss it, I can't guarantee that I can save you. If the ghost is here, he will definitely choose to believe my words first. , we’ll wait until we get out of trouble.” The middle-aged man said unhurriedly.

"If what you said is true, I will apologize to you and wait." Guishou looked at Lan Xue and quickly rushed into the dense forest with a few people.

Lan Xue stared at the middle-aged man warily and asked, "Who are you?"

"Who am I? This is not important anymore. You can call me a veteran. If you believe me, you will have a 50% chance of getting away. If you don't believe me, that's a pity." The middle-aged man shrugged indifferently.

"Captain, I found the bodies of the Jarhead Special Forces. All of them had their necks broken while in a latent state. They were not alert or struggling before they died. This guy is definitely a terrifying master. If this kind of person wants to do us harm, there is no way. No need to waste so much nonsense, you can trust me." Guishou's shocked voice sounded in the headset.

When Lan Xue heard this, he quickly made a decision. This guy could kill the Jarhead Special Forces quietly, and it was equally easy to kill everyone else. He immediately stood up and walked up, looking at the opponent with a look of surprise on his face, and said in a deep voice. Said: "You can kill the Jarhead Special Forces quietly. Your strength is unheard of and beyond imagination. To be honest, I have never heard that there are masters like you in the world. Since you are so kind to us, Understanding is enough to show that you are not simple. No matter who you are or what your purpose is, we will follow you."

"Another three minutes of delay. I hope you still have enough energy to march quickly." The middle-aged man said nonchalantly, turned around and walked forward. It seemed simple, but in the blink of an eye he was ten meters away.

When Lan Xue and others saw this scene, their expressions became solemn, and they were even more sure that the other party was a master. They all looked at Lan Xue. Lan Xue was also a resolute person. Once he made up his mind, he would not change it. He gestured to Snow Leopard to carry it on his back. Luo Zheng led his troops to pursue him.

The team ran all the way, and Lan Xue found that the middle-aged man leading the way walked as easily as a leisurely stroll, but always kept a dozen meters away from everyone, and could not catch up. He couldn't help but become curious, and searched his memory carefully. Huaxia Kingdom had not heard of it. Has there ever been an existence with such terrifying strength?

Not only Lan Xue was shocked, but also the other brothers. Everyone was running out of breath, but the other party was as relaxed as if he was strolling in his own back garden. He judged by strength, and the strong respected the strong. However, everyone is convinced by the speed of the middle-aged man.

No one said anything along the way, and everyone ran for more than three hours. An open space appeared in front of them, and a civilian helicopter was parked in the open space. The middle-aged man motioned for everyone to board the helicopter, and he personally drove the helicopter into the sky. Blue Xue was worried and sat in the passenger seat.

"Don't trust me? Are you afraid that I will take you to Uncle Sam directly?" The middle-aged man smiled, threw an earphone to Lan Xue and put it on. Without waiting for Lan Xue to answer, he immediately shouted through the earphone: "It's me, the goods have been received. arrive."

"Received, released, safe." A pleasant voice sounded in the headset, simple and clear.

When Lan Xue heard this voice, she couldn't help but asked in surprise: "Who is it? Who are you? Are you not afraid of being discovered by the Sam Kingdom and being bombarded by a missile when flying over like this?"