Are Chinese soldiers weak? Are Chinese soldiers weak?

A mercenary dare say that Chinese soldiers are weak!

Ye Jian's anger suddenly became violent

the sound of G3 knocking came from the fire door, three fast, three light, two fast and two light. He used rhythm to explore the way.

Ye Jian has been standing at the gate. Hearing this, she quickly replies with her toes on the top of the gate. The sign is "I'm very good here. I don't need support."

For the first time, Ye Jian was not afraid but excited about the real mercenaries. She wanted to fight against the real mercenaries who didn't want to live long enough for money. She wanted to really let herself step on the edge of the death knife and fight for her country.

After G3 heard the response, Xia Jinyuan said to a person who kept mobile communication: "the first floor of the inpatient department, the West floor, with one-to-one."

"I don't have any situation here. It seems that only one person has been assigned to guard. They are specially guarding just to wait for Ye Jian to come here." Xia Jinyuan, standing at the back door of the inpatient department, said coldly: "take care of it more. The real mercenary attack index is at least five times higher than that of the last time when we were in the no man's land."

Afraid of Ye Jian's loss, and don't want G3 to help her too early, Xia Jinyuan chooses a safe way to deal with it. Let G3 take care of her first, just in case.

The voice inside stopped for a short time. Then, I heard a man's ferocious low voice, which should be to Ye Jian again.

"There is something wrong with the door here. Wait for the maintenance personnel to come and take the elevator." Some people want to go up the stairs, G3 comes out to stop them, the polite people ask people to leave, and guard at the entrance to prevent someone from going in recklessly.

The South Asian man was so touched by Ye Jian that his face changed dramatically. The pain of cutting flesh from his wrist didn't let him release his gun. Instead, he attacked fiercely with his right leg.

His deadly close attack made Ye Jian's eyes light and slightly coagulate. He quickly turned out and bent a little. A blade like leg wind swept his ears, and then "bang" on the fire door.

This close fight is more dangerous than before. He kicked the fire door to dust and make Ye Jian's eyes darker.

Between the two successive skirting, Ye Jian clasps the other's ankles with her hands and wrists them up like a twist.

In the dark, there was a dull sound of South Asian man's pain. A strong wind came from the dark. The South Asian man carried the huge pain down hard. He should press one hand on the wall and lift his left leg to kick Ye Jian's chest.

The mercenaries sent from abroad and mixed into China are all very good. They are experienced in combat, have strong ability to move, and take money to handle affairs. They are hard at heart to fight for "whether you die or I die". Ye Jian's right leg is twisted and hurt by Ye Jian to the bone, which will break the bones of the South Asian man. Ye Jian quickly makes a bad and winning attack. Ye Jian realizes that he wants to kick over with his left leg, hands Quickly release the opponent's right leg, a side flash to avoid the attack in the middle of the chest.

Rao is Ye Jian's quick reaction. Although the South Asian man's left foot didn't kick his middle chest, he still kicked his shoulder.

The whole right shoulder was kicked to the side, and the sharp pain of Ye Jian's teeth came from the bone, but she didn't let her voice come out.

This is Ye Jian's first strong opponent. The huge pain on her shoulder reminds her that the enemy she meets is a mercenary with countless people's blood on both hands. They only work for "money". No matter the people who die in their own hands are civilians, as long as they are the target, as long as they think that even civilians who are not good for themselves will still kill.

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