The strongest soldier

Faced with being surrounded by powerful enemies and at a disadvantage, Luo Zheng did not have the slightest worry. He could not die anyway. His eyes when he looked at Tulu were full of cold murderous intent. He held the Japanese sword in his hand tighter. His strong attitude made Tulu The old man became angry from shame and shouted: "Boy, it's easy to seek death. The only thing that makes you happy is that you are young and young, and you have a great life to spend. Why don't you consider what they think?"

"Sowing discord?" Luo Zheng sneered: "Come here if you want. Even if you die, I will take down one-third of your people to support you. Do you believe it? If you don't have anyone in your hands, your death date will not be the same." It's far away, and it won't be long before the government troops will launch a mad siege against you. I'm just one step ahead of you, come on."

"Threaten me?" Tulu yelled angrily, losing his patience. After Balang gestured to the troops, he withdrew his gun and aimed at Luo Zheng and others. The close combat would only increase casualties. Balang planned to shoot and kill the three people in front of him. As an enemy, Tulu understood and did not stop him, but shouted coldly: "Give you another chance, my patience is limited."

Once the two sides distanced themselves, everyone was about to die. They had just caught this group of people off guard, but now they had realized that they were unwilling to fight in close quarters. Luo Zheng felt bitter in his heart, but his face was extremely firm and unyielding. He shouted hesitantly: "If you want to fight, then fight. It's not sure who will win." He secretly made up his mind to capture Tulu later. Maybe there is still a chance of survival. Anyway, he will die, so he will give it a try.

At this time, Luo Zheng suddenly saw a red light appear on Tulu's heart, and he couldn't help being shocked. Tulu and others looked at Luo Zheng and the others, but found nothing unusual. Luo Zheng was very aware of this red light. The laser on the sniper rifle can be used to aim and measure distances. I wondered if it was a mountain eagle.

"Huh?" Luo Zheng heard a slight sound of surprise from the ghost hand next to him. If it weren't for the close distance, he wouldn't have heard it at all. This sound of surprise made Luo Zheng realize that it was not a mountain eagle, otherwise the ghost hand had no reason not to know, then Who could it be? No matter what, you can use it. He cheered up and sneered: "Look at your chest."

Tulu looked at Luo Zheng in surprise. He didn't know why. The two sides were seven or eight meters away. There was no reason for Luo Zheng to play tricks at this distance. He heard someone next to him making a surprised sound and knew something was going on. He couldn't help but lower his head and saw that it was a red dot. He quickly thought of something, his face suddenly changed, and he was about to lie down to hide when he heard Luo Zheng say coldly: "It's best not to move, otherwise, my people will easily misunderstand, and if you shake your hands, you will be in trouble."

"What do you want?" Tulu shouted angrily.

"Kill them." Balang shouted anxiously, worried that his father would compromise.

"Boy, look at your chest." Luo Zheng sneered.

Balang looked down and saw that he was also being targeted by a sniper. His face instantly turned pale and he was about to dodge. However, the surrounding area was wide and there was no good cover at all. How could he hide? At this time, Luo Zheng smiled coldly, with a look of wisdom on his face, his eyes flashed, and he shouted: "How about it? Let's make a deal."

"What do you want?" Tulu stared at Luo Zheng angrily, with a fierce look in his eyes. He wanted to tear Luo Zheng into pieces. The last time they exchanged hostages, Tulu was tricked by Luo Zheng. He still fresh in his memory. He did it again this time. After the transaction, Turu suddenly became alert, and new and old hatreds surged into his heart.

"It's very simple. If you let us go, everyone will be safe. At worst, we can fight again. Otherwise, I feel honored to have you and my son supporting us. You can choose for yourself. My people don't have much patience." Luo Zheng's cold eyes flashed with a teasing sneer, and he said unhurriedly.

Tulu gritted his teeth in anger, but was unwilling to die together with Luo Zheng and the other three. Balang lost his temper after being targeted by a sniper rifle, and gritted his teeth and looked at Luo Zheng, his eyes full of cold and fierce light.

"How's it going? What's your choice?" Luo Zheng sneered indifferently, secretly preparing for battle, and once the intelligence team came, he would immediately rush to catch Tulu.

Tulu's face was livid with anger, and he stared at Luo Zheng fiercely, like a hungry wolf. However, under the threat of the sniper, Tulu reluctantly chose to compromise. This compromise made Tulu even more angry, and he made up his mind. Once he regained his freedom, he immediately launched an attack and would not stop until he killed these bastards. He shouted coldly: "Let's go."

"That's right." Luo Zheng sneered and said softly in Chinese Mandarin: "You retreat first, I will take the rear."

"Be careful." Lan Xue warned in a low voice, and exchanged a look with Guishou. Seeing that the injury on Guishou's shoulder had become more serious, she supported Guishou and walked towards the woods.

Luo Zheng also slowly retreated, his eyes fixed on Tulu, his whole body tensed, his body slightly arched, and his feet were full of strength. As soon as Tulu gave the order to attack, he would immediately fight back. Doubts arose in his heart as to who would take action. Help? And it looks like there are more than two snipers.

Slowly retreating to the edge of the woods, Luo Zheng saw that Lan Xue and Gui Shou had entered the woods, so he turned around and ran away. Unfortunately, he did not have a headset. If he could contact the supporting snipers, Luo Zheng would not hesitate to issue an attack order. As long as Tu was killed Lu and Balang, this warlord has just dispersed, which is a pity.

Luo Zheng rushed to the hillside and saw someone rushing over from the woods. He was fully armed and his face was covered with thick oil paint. His appearance was invisible. One of them saluted Lan Xue and whispered a few words. Someone was there immediately. He came to help and rushed forward with his ghost hands on his back. More people ran towards Luo Zheng.

When these people saw Luo Zheng, they saluted solemnly and said nothing, but Luo Zheng saw the meaning of his own from everyone's eyes and expressions, couldn't help but smile, returned the salute and said quickly: "Quick, inform The sniper kills the two people targeted."

"They have already run away." A strong man said politely to Luo Zheng.

Luo Zheng glanced at the other party, not recognizing him, and sighed helplessly. These people did not know the identities of Tulu and Balang. In order to avoid intensifying the conflict, they chose not to shoot. His behavior was understandable, but it was a pity. Luo Zheng was depressed. Said: "Please break up the queen, right, you are?"

"Our squadron leader is called Scholar. He will tell you everything you want to know?" the other party said politely.

"Scholar?" Luo Zheng was shocked. He didn't expect that a scholar was leading the team. He was overjoyed and cursed with a smile: "Is this kid the captain?"

"Well, who are you?" Seeing that Luo Zheng knew the scholar, the other party couldn't help but asked more curiously.

"Ghost." Luo Zheng said happily.

"Are you the captain of the squadron?" the other party shouted in surprise, attracting everyone around him. Everyone looked at Luo Zheng with surprise and suspicion on their faces. Seeing Luo Zheng's strange expression, the man quickly explained: "Our captain often mentions you to us and has great admiration for you." Even the title contained honorifics in his words.