Chapter 871

In this world, there are no more than ten people who can crush the throats of an enemy in the blink of an eye, and there is only one person who can crush the throats of two enemies in the blink of an eye. Zhao, under certain circumstances, killing people can also become a pleasing art, such as this time.

Qin Zhao let go, and let the two who were absolutely top-notch fighters in Tiger Company collapse to the ground, and walked quickly to Shang Xiaopeng without even looking at them.

"You, you are here!" After seeing his brother appearing, Shang Xiaopeng was refreshed for a while, his face was flushed, his eyes lit up, and his body regained a little strength.

"Well, I'm here, the road is not easy!" Qin Zhao bent down and hugged Shang Xiaopeng, put his head on his lap, looked at his pale face, with sadness in his eyes: "How do you feel!"

"It's okay, just come here...cough cough..." Shang Xiaopeng coughed twice, he understood what Qin Zhao meant when he said 'the road is not easy'. It was difficult to find someone in the forest, let alone There are also minefields laid by the enemy. After closing my eyes and taking a few breaths, I opened them immediately: "I, we have been fooled by the enemy!"

"I know, but it doesn't matter, our people have already arrived at the very least. The circle set up by the enemy should be a grave for themselves!" Qin Zhao knew that Shang Xiaopeng would not be with him for long, so he didn't persuade him Take a good rest or something, just try to talk to him as much as possible before he passed away.

"How many people are here!" Shang Xiaopeng was very satisfied that Qin Zhao didn't say the nonsense of 'you have a good rest'.

"Not many, three, but enough!"

"Three!"

"Um!"

"Oh, those two people are..." Shang Xiaopeng laughed away the sleepiness that wanted to close his eyes, and then showed a questioning look: "They are from Longteng!"

"Yes, they are from Longteng!"

"Hehe, no wonder you said that three is enough? With Jing Hongming, the four of you teamed up... not bad, that bastard Hu Mietang still has some conscience!" After Hu, Xie, and Qin came, Shang Xiaopeng's heart was relieved all of a sudden, he stared blankly at the rain falling from the sky, and said in a low voice: "Why does this rain keep falling... Qin Old Qi! Let me tell you a secret!"

"Say, I'm listening!" Qin Zhao raised his head, allowing the rain to enter his eyes and then drip down his cheeks.

"At the Lantern Festival party at Pearl University last year, I fell in love with a girl, but I never dared to tell her that I liked her. This is my biggest secret, and I want to keep it in this world. I don't want to take it with me at all..." When he said these words, Shang Xiaopeng's voice became lower and lower, and finally stopped.

A gust of wind blew by and was blocked by the bushes to return, causing the rain to scatter and fly around. In Gabon, this is a rainy season.

He kept the same posture all the time, and after a long time, Qin Zhao reached out and slowly closed Shang Xiaopeng's eyes, the rain was getting heavier and heavier...

To be honest, when it comes to jungle warfare, Vietnam's general special elite team can also rank among the top ten in the world, not to mention the most elite Tiger Company in Vietnam. Every time a Tiger Company soldier dies, the heart of the Vietnamese supreme commander will bleed. However, if the Longteng team can be kept in Belinga Forest, the Vietnamese side can still accept these casualties.

The battle has never stopped since it started.

During the heaviest burst of rain, Jing Hongming highlighted the hidden spots. He had to figure out why the Tiger Company hadn't shown up until now, and why some ordinary Vietnamese agents were sent to die. In the eyes of people like Long Teng, Except for the most famous jungle tiger company in Vietnam, no matter which special agent unit it is, it is not worthwhile for Long Teng to travel all the way here to set up this trap.

Jing Hong was ordered to advance in the direction of true north. From morning to now, 37605944 he has not fired a single shot. It is unwise to expose the target prematurely without knowing how many enemies are around. However, the Vietnamese are After seven or eight unexplained deaths, he finally found his whereabouts by a river passing through the forest. After carefully examining the wounds of his own soldiers who died, the Vietnamese commander concluded that Long Teng was in the hands of someone. October, who is good at fighting, has highlighted the hidden points.

Therefore, a squad of Tiger Company soldiers and several elite agents formed a net to hunt Jing Hongming, and cast it on him.

The round-up and anti-round-up battles were extremely cruel. If Jing Hongming's "professional level" was not strong enough, he would not be able to jump into the river after being shot in the waist.

After the cold river water poured into his ears, just like Shang Xiaopeng, Jing Hongming also had the feeling that Long Teng was no longer a bait but a piece of fat, which made him dumbfounded.

What happened to Tie Mole and the others, Jing Hongming didn't know, but since there was a lot of gunfire from the southeast until now, the whole war has fallen into a strange situation, that is, in the periphery of the hidden point, there is no Not a single gunshot was heard, and both the enemy and us chose the cruelest hand-to-hand combat at the same time.

The Vietnamese didn't shoot because they were afraid of accidentally injuring their own people who appeared suddenly, but Long Teng didn't shoot because he was afraid of revealing his whereabouts and attracting more enemies.

It's a pity that Qin Laoqi and the others are not here, otherwise this will be a battle that can be won without defeat, no matter how many enemies there are... Jing Hongming slowly surfaced, hid in the grass and shook her head lightly, shaking off the bad guy Possible thoughts, now, the most important thing is to recover as soon as possible, so I grabbed a handful of algae and stuffed them into my mouth, chewing without hesitation.

Hu Mietang's ruthless killing, Xie Qingshang's dark and ruthless heart, Qin Zhao's erratic and weird, Jing Hongming's decisive killing, these four people have always been talked about in the world of secret agents and mercenaries. If the Vietnamese side knew that the four of them had come to Belinga Forest, they would never play this kind of hand-to-hand game, and even had to think carefully about whether they would come or not. Unfortunately, it was like Xiang Nantian did not expect Vietnam to dispatch two Like the established special squad, the Vietnamese did not expect that during the war, Hu Mietang and others would join forces again after burying their suspicions.

The battle of Belinga was destined to be a battle with heavy casualties on both sides.

The subsequent fight after throwing away the gun is not limited to proving which country's special forces are stronger, but more for survival.

Survival, this is such a sunny word, even the rain over the tropical rainforest cannot quench the desire to survive of the soldiers of the two countries...

Jing Hong ordered to stop 'eating'. He calmly looked at the three enemies who were searching along the river. Judging from the fact that these three were wearing barefoot clothes without shoes, he could be sure that they were members of Tiger Company. When the Tigers fought in the jungle, they all inherited the glorious tradition of their older generation in the counterattack against the United States: the upper body is fully armed, and the lower body is shorts and barefoot.

Although the costumes of the Vietnamese are weird, no one dares to underestimate them. This can be seen from the fact that Jing Hong waited until the most appropriate opportunity to get angry.

Who in the world has the right to underestimate the enemies that even Jing Hong's life is carefully dealt with.

After piercing the calf closest to the river with a stab, Jing Hongming jumped out of the water like a big black fish, kicked the crippled man into the river with a flick of his legs, raised his hands, and stabbed it into the river. The gun of the second person, almost in the blink of an eye, he killed two of the three enemies, and formed a one-on-one situation with the last one.

"Ah!" The death of the two companions in a very short period of time not only did not scare the last Vietnamese, but aroused his crazy fighting spirit. He did not give Jing Hongming a chance to get back the army thorn, and held up the triangular scraper He jumped up like a wolf.

It is said that no matter how skilled the knives are, they are afraid of kitchen knives. No matter how hard Jing Hong is unarmed, she can only dodge after a lunatic Vietnamese yells at her.

The fighting here quickly attracted the attention of the rest of the Vietnamese who were searching along the river, and they rushed towards this side immediately, and the advantage of lightness of the lower body was undoubtedly revealed when they ran wildly.

In order to prevent Jing Hong from jumping into the river again, the Vietnamese who fought with him firmly blocked his approach to the river.

What was the plan of the Vietnamese, how could Jing Hongming not see it, but in the short time without weapons, it was impossible for him to kill the Vietnamese who mainly entangled in front of him, so he could only watch helplessly as the enemy's reinforcements became more and more getting closer.

well! Let's spell a bird! Jing Hongming, who mainly evaded, let out a low sigh in her heart, and suddenly opened up a hole in her ribs, allowing the Vietnamese three-edged spatula to slash on her left rib, then shouted loudly, and clamped the knife with her left arm. He smashed the three-edged spatula with his right fist on the throat of the Vietnamese.

If you slash me, I will kill you, if it is in a one-on-one situation. Although Jing Hongming was seriously injured, compared to smashing the opponent's throat, he really took advantage.

However, it is not one-on-one at all now. When he was holding the handle of the three-edged spatula under his left rib, those three...no, it was four. There were three enemies around, how could it become four in a blink of an eye, and it seemed that the last one was dressed differently from the usual Vietnamese, he was just stunned for a few tenths of a second, and a surprise rose from the bottom of his heart: finally That person is not Vietnamese.

Because the man who suddenly appeared was running so fast, Jing Hongming couldn't see his face at all, he could only see a black thorn protruding from the chest of a Vietnamese with a wave of his hand, and then he didn't do anything. He stopped and pulled out the black thorn, and flicked it horizontally, it pierced through the forehead of the Vietnamese man closest to the river.

The two screams from his companion made the last Vietnamese stop in shock and turned around to see what was going on. A fist that could smash three red bricks had already hit his chest firmly, blood In the wild spray, the last Vietnamese fell to the ground.

The man stopped and raised his head.

After seeing this man's face, the surprise on Jing Hongming's face disappeared suddenly, and she leaned on the ground with a three-edged spatula, and said lightly: "I said, who has such a staunch killer? It turned out to be you!"