The strongest soldier

On the battlefield, no soldier will let down his guard until the danger is over. With a powerful enemy on his side, Luo Zheng will not give up. Even if most of his physical strength has been exhausted, his momentum remains unabated. Lock the opponent tightly, stand up slowly, hold the Japanese sword tightly and walk towards the opponent, while thinking about tactics to defeat the enemy. There is not much physical strength left, and it is almost impossible to defeat another master. What should I do?

Ishii Sora didn't expect that Luo Zheng actually killed that ninja. He looked at Luo Zheng blankly, his eyes full of incredible expressions. He saw Luo Zheng walking towards another enemy. That was an equally powerful master. With Luo Zheng's current In this state, it was almost impossible to win. Ishii Sora knew that Luo Zheng was trying to save him. His heart warmed up, but he shouted anxiously: "Boss, let's go quickly. It's worth it if there's someone to support me."

"I don't have the habit of abandoning my brothers, not before and never in the future." Luo Zheng shouted in a deep voice, but his eyes were fixed on the ninja who was walking slowly. He saw that the coldness on the other person's body continued to soar, and his cold eyes It was full of disdain, and he vaguely felt that the other person was stronger than the person just now, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

Suddenly, an idea came to Luo Zheng's mind. He raised his tiger eyebrows and roared, as if the injured lion was declaring his power to the beasts that dared to provoke him. He walked with flying feet and rushed toward the opponent, as if the opponent had been provoked. , being insulted, he roared angrily and pulled out the Japanese sword.

The ninja moved, running towards him as if the shells were being discharged, pulling out an afterimage in the void, and in an instant he was in front of Luo Zheng. Luo Zheng had already expected that the opponent's speed was not easy, but found that he had underestimated it, but There was no panic, and a mocking look appeared on his resolute face.

Luo Zheng sensed that the ninja was in front of him by relying on his terrifying intuition of the breathing method passed down from his family. He took action like lightning. His body did not move forward but retreated, retreating several meters. He could barely avoid the opponent's fatal knife attack. Luo Zheng felt that this knife was empty. They were all chopped up by the opponent, and the terrifying sonic boom sounded harsh. I couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air, and I was secretly glad that I chose to retreat.

The opportunity had to be missed and it would never come again. Luo Zheng also took action, but instead of using a knife, he pulled out his pistol. The pistol seemed to come alive in Luo Zheng's hand. Bullets roared out one after another, heading straight into the distance. However, even a mosquito at this distance, Luo Zheng, could definitely defeat an enemy three to four meters away, let alone a human being.

This ninja's concept of using the sword was deeply rooted in his bones, and he used himself to save others. He never thought that Luo Zheng would suddenly switch to using a gun. His body twisted strangely in shock, and he actually avoided the three consecutive bullets fired in front of him. While rushing over, his feet were flying, but there were more than three bullets in the pistol? A series of bullets screamed out of the barrel, one after another, like a volley of arrows.

"Pfft--" A bullet hit the ninja's abdomen. The ninja's body froze and his movements slowed down. Another bullet hit the running ninja's thigh. The ninja stumbled to the ground. More bullets came over and sank into the opponent's body. Tear apart the muscles and bones, penetrate into the body, and completely mince the internal organs of the opponent's body.

"Crack, click, click -" the nose of the plane crashed, and a magazine was shot by Luo Zheng in the blink of an eye. Seeing the ninja lying on the ground with blood all over his body, Luo Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, and his body went limp. He collapsed on the ground and gasped for breath. His energy was almost exhausted from the battle with the previous ninja. The battle just now seemed simple, but it consumed almost all of Luo Zheng's energy. The opponent's speed was too fast, and he couldn't do it without using up all his energy. Lock the opponent's position.

"Huh--" Luo Zheng let out a long breath, and it was finally over.

"Boss, are you okay?" Sora Ishii struggled to crawl over to Luo Zheng, his eyes concerned and his face anxious as he shouted, while looking at the ninja lying in a pool of blood. It was indeed sad that the great master could not die by the sword. Ishii Sora couldn't help but feel some sympathy. If possible, Ishii Sora would rather die by a knife than to be shot to death. This is the pursuit of a ninja.

"Boss, are you okay?" A figure hurriedly ran over, like a cheetah running at high speed. Before the person arrived, the sound came first. His feet were as fast as flying, and he walked away as soon as he touched the ground. It was Ye Tong, the Scud. Ye Tong was on the front line with other people. During the ninja fight, Xu Gang learned that Luo Zheng had come to rescue Sora Ishii. He was worried that something might happen to Luo Zheng, so he immediately notified Ye Tong to come to help, but unfortunately he was still a step too late.

Seeing Luo Zheng paralyzed on the ground, Ye Tong was shocked. He thought Luo Zheng was injured, so he quickly stepped forward, squatted down to check the situation, and asked with concern: "Boss, how are you?"

"It's okay, I just lost strength. Just rest for a while. Why are you here? How is the fight on the front line?" Luo Zheng asked weakly.

"The enemy suddenly withdrew for some unknown reason." Ye Tong quickly replied.

"Withdrawn?" Luo Zheng asked in surprise. Seeing Ye Tong nodding, he couldn't help but think deeply.

"A small number of them escaped, but most of them were killed by us." Ye Tong said quickly.

"How many people?" Luo Zheng asked.

"About thirty people, some ninjas, some others, all masters. The enemy dispatched about a hundred people to attack mainly on the east side. The number of people in other directions is unknown. The withdrawal was too sudden and the critical speed was so fast that we were all No time to react." Ye Tong said quickly.

"They can't run away." Luo Zheng said nonchalantly. The enemy's evacuation was expected. There was an ambush waiting halfway. Even if there were more than 30 experts, they couldn't stop shooting randomly. Luo Zheng took a deep breath. , said in a deep voice through the headset: "Brothers, clean the battlefield and collect all the Japanese swords of the ninjas for later use. Their swords are very good and should be specially made. In addition, search their bodies to see if there is anything."

"Yes." Everyone who heard the order responded in unison.

Luo Zheng looked at Ye Tong and pointed at the ninja on the ground. Ye Tong hurried over knowingly and carefully inspected the corpses. Nothing valuable was found. He picked up a few Japanese knives and looked at Luo Zheng. Zheng pointed at Shi Jingkong and said, "Carry him on your back and let's go to the pavilion."

"Understood." Ye Tong quickly agreed and walked to Ishii Sora. Ishii Sora knew that he was injured and it was best not to use too much force in a short period of time. Without delay, he thanked Ye Tong gratefully and lay on Ye Tong's body.

Luo Zheng took a deep breath and felt better. He stood up slowly and everyone walked slowly towards the pavilion. On the way, Ye Tong couldn't help but said: "Boss, I fought against those ninjas and they were very powerful. It's okay to fight alone, but it's difficult to deal with two together. There are also those mysterious masters who are very fast and powerful. Their moves are relatively weak, but they can only deal with one or two at a time, not more. What does the Dark Church teach? There are so many powerful masters now?"

"Yes." Luo Zheng responded in a deep voice, looking forward with a bit of worry. There are many masters who can fight with the god-level soldier king. There are not many god-level soldiers in the Secret Bureau. King, how will we fight the next battle?