The strongest soldier

The vast night sky is hazy, and bonfires are blazing in the ruins of the Tucheng. They are all logs used to build houses. The desert weather is dry. These logs will burn when exposed to fire. The fire is strong and disperses the surrounding night. Some people casually gather around the bonfire to keep warm. The temperature in the desert at night was so low that it could freeze people to death. Everyone was whispering about something. Countless patrol teams outside were patrolling the ruins. It seemed random and the route was irregular, but secretly they were extremely vigilant.

In the dark shadow behind the end wall not far away, Luo Zheng was horrified to find that there were so many patrols, in small groups, invisibly surrounding the surroundings. They greeted the people around them from time to time, and quickly moved closer if they didn't answer. Here and there were On patrol, respectively, they are conducting secret checks.

Luo Zheng instantly realized that he was exposed. The enemy knew that someone was nearby, and he was already surrounded invisibly. If he didn't do anything, the patrols would definitely track them down. When the time comes, there would be no way to avoid it. Not leaving would mean Waiting for death, Luo Zheng no longer persisted and quickly gave Tie Diao a sign to evacuate.

The iron eagle nodded knowingly, and quickly evacuated with his body arched, walking specifically in the direction of the shadows, blending his body into the shadows. When evacuating, there was basically no disguise on his body, because except for patrols and personnel standing guard, the enemies were basically warming themselves by the fire, and no one would After leaving the camp, Luo Zheng also bent down and followed closely behind him, staring at the surroundings vigilantly, not daring to be careless at all, his palms holding the sniper rifle were covered in cold sweat.

The two walked a certain distance, and there were people standing guard in front of them. If they went around, it would not only take time, but also easily expose them. Luo Zheng saw patrols coming from both sides, and going around would definitely not work. His face became stern, and he patted Tie Diao on the shoulder. Diao turned around, Luo Zheng nodded with firm eyes, and Tie Diao smiled knowingly, not paying any attention to the enemy standing guard in front.

Under the night, I saw the iron eagle rushing over with a swish, as if a dragon came out of its cave, ran a few steps, and rolled on the spot. It didn't make any sound, but it had already reached behind a sentry, and its body jumped up, as if The giant python that ejected from the bushes had its deadly fangs in its hands.

Click - there was a slight sound, and the opponent's neck was easily broken by the iron eagle. Without any hesitation, the iron eagle dodged and pounced on the other person not far away, directly throwing the other person to the ground.

"Ta da da da -" Almost at the same time, a rapid gunshot rang out. Someone found it somewhere and opened fire in time. Tie Diao just threw the enemy to the ground. The bullets passed through the void and all missed. Tie Diao Without hesitation, he crushed the enemy's neck and rolled his body to hide behind the ruins.

Luo Zheng moved forward vigilantly towards the place where the gunfire sounded, and found it behind a broken wall. He knew it was a hidden whistle, and he was furious. Without hesitation, he raised his hand and swiped the shuttle wildly, hitting the opponent to avoid it. Luo Zheng He took the opportunity to rush forward, stretching out a long black shadow in the night.

While running, Luo Zheng found the iron eagle rushing out from the other side and rushed forward. The two of them kept changing their running routes through the ruins of the surrounding walls. Bullets rained down from behind them. The enemy spotted the two of them and rushed after them, howling and screaming. Then, the bullets almost followed the heels of the two men.

Fortunately, this place is a ruins, not an open area. The two of them were separated from the enemy by more than ten meters. There were countless broken walls, piles of dirt and trees in the middle. These obstacles blocked the enemy's sight. The man took the opportunity to quickly distance himself from the enemy, and soon disappeared into the night without a trace.

A strong man with a scar face rushed up with a group of people. When he lost sight of his target, he suddenly screamed angrily and wanted to continue chasing after him. Suddenly, there was a loud shout from behind, and the strong man with a scar face quickly stopped the pursuit. Looking back in surprise, he saw a middle-aged man with a gloomy face, holding a sniper rifle.

"Why don't you chase me?" the scar-faced strong man asked in a deep voice.

"Don't forget our plan after dawn. We are coming with masters. If we catch up, we will only suffer more casualties. Didn't our brothers sacrifice enough?" the gloomy man said coldly.

The scarred man's face darkened, and he lowered his head and stopped talking. His eyes were full of anger, but he seemed to be afraid of the gloomy man. He did not shout to pursue him anymore, but turned to look in the direction of his opponent's retreat, angrily He whispered: "Asshole, let them live a little longer. I will have to skin them after dawn."

"Don't worry, our Cobras have found their camp. Our commander-in-chief has formulated a counterattack plan. Everything is under control. I hope you won't let your brothers down tomorrow." The gloomy man said in a deep voice, his triangular eyes flashing. With a cold murderous aura.

"Don't worry, I will take the lead tomorrow." The scar-faced man said in a deep voice.

"Go and tell the commander-in-chief yourself about this." The gloomy man said in a deep voice.

The scarred man's face froze, as if he was afraid of something. He waved his hands angrily and dismissed the people around him. Then he looked around cautiously and said in a low voice: "Brother, our Cobra mercenaries are also a well-known organization. No. Thinking of being reduced to looking after someone’s home and nursing home? I don’t accept it.”

"Can you beat them?" the gloomy man snorted disdainfully.

"Huh?" The scar-faced man whispered angrily: "As long as big brother just says a word, it's amazing that brothers can leave this hellish place. With their abilities, where can't they go to enjoy the good things? Why should we accept the arrogance of those self-righteous bastards? ? Anyway, I feel dissatisfied, but you are the eldest brother. Brothers, listen to you. I hope this will not be a road of no return. The United Nations Counter-Terrorism Agency, I remember we didn’t have this name before, right? These people are no worse than those bastards. Ah, where did so many masters come from?"

"If you don't want to die, stop talking nonsense. With our abilities, in the mercenary world, we might be able to fight with others. With them? Ten of them are not enough to kill one of them. Have you forgotten how the leader died?" The gloomy man He whispered coldly, with a bit of unwillingness and dissatisfaction, but he seemed to be afraid of something and tried his best to suppress his dissatisfaction.

The scarred-faced man who looked rough and fierce couldn't help but shudder. He looked around cautiously and whispered unwillingly: "Brother, we can't blindly die. Aren't there many brothers who have sacrificed their lives these days? Nearly half of the brothers don't know. He died in vain, I think my opponent is evil, should I consider a way out?"

"The boss gave me a generous commission. Do you want to die?" the gloomy man asked in a low voice.

"Brother, are you really willing to go all the way to the dark side and work for those bastards who hide their heads and hide their tails? You won't even know who you are dying for when you die?" the scar-faced strong man asked in a low voice, not caring about the other party's scolding. , obviously very familiar.

"What do you want?" The gloomy man asked in a low voice, looking at no one around him.

The scar-faced strong man chuckled, lowered his voice and whispered in the other person's ear for a while. The gloomy man nodded lightly, said nothing, and returned to the camp with his companions.