Another batch!
This sentence is enough to prove that heretics have been in contact with special forces before!
Qingluan kept her composure, and immediately asked Yuan Bullet to inform Mo Nan of the current situation, if Mo Nan was present, she would feel much more at ease. After all, there are thousands of people on the opposite side, and they are all border activities, so the firepower must be particularly fierce!
Without a strong man like Mo Nan in charge, once a conflict occurs, the consequences will be disastrous.
"It seems that you have experienced the methods of my special forces, so why do you dare to offend Huaxia?" Qingluan was full of heroism, and there was a powerful aura in his sharp scolding, which made everyone tremble.
Seeing her, people would think one after another, if women don't give way to men, it should be said that she is like this!
"Hehe, of course I know about the special forces team. The first time I fought against your special forces team should have been eight years ago. At that time, your special forces team was majestic, but judging from the special forces team the day before yesterday, hehe, you are far behind " Chacha laughed out loud, he was not afraid of Qingluan at all, and he was standing outside the national border.
"What did you do to them?" Qingluan shouted angrily, stepped into the water with one foot, and was about to rush over.
As soon as she moved, the pagans on the opposite side immediately raised their guns one by one, aiming at them one after another, and at least a hundred infrared rays were aimed at Qingluan's body in an instant.
The Special Forces also reacted quickly, and immediately raised their weapons. Some of them were members of ancient martial arts, and they immediately grabbed their own cold weapons.
The villagers on the left and right turned pale with fright. Many of them immediately hid in their homes, and some enthusiastically rushed out with homemade hunting iron spears and hatchets. The children were so frightened that they cried out immediately.
For a moment, the entire land was full of swords and gunpowder, and the child's pitiful cry became the only sound here.
The two sides fell into an extremely sensitive deadlock.
The zhenqi around Qingluan has already begun to surge. Her current cultivation base is not afraid of bullets, but the opponent still has powerful heavy weapons, no matter how powerful her zhenqi is, at most she can only protect herself.
What about the slightly weaker players? What about the innocent villagers on both sides? Once the exchange of fire, how to deal with the war between the two countries?
Countless invisible chains pulled her body tightly.
"Beautiful instructor, I advise you not to move around! It will be hard for anyone in the event of a fight!" In fact, Chacha is also afraid in his heart. Although the number of special forces is small, they are all extremely fierce. Once this is opened, they will also be angry. Not good.
And if you dare to kill Huaxia's special forces, it will definitely cause serious consequences! Even if he is not a Chinese nationality, he also knows that China has a powerful Xiao Qianjue, but he must not mess with the special team created by Xiao Qianjue.
"Beautiful instructor, let's make a deal! The day before yesterday I found a special forces team. They are in danger now. I'll tell you where they are. As for the condition, you don't want to meddle in our affairs, for a maximum of three days. We will evacuate!" The inspector began to negotiate conditions.
"Absolutely impossible! People belong to us, I have to get them back! This place is also our territory in China, you don't want to take anything here!" Qingluan couldn't give in.
"Haha! Then let's spend your time here! Otherwise, you can shoot and see how powerful your Chinese ancient martial arts are, or our divine patterns are better! As for these civilians, they will die if they die! So as not to get in the way But let me remind you, if you stay here for a minute, they will be in more danger!" Chacha said, and several old men slowly walked beside him.
The hair of these old men is very long, hanging down on the left and right sides, like dry grass. It can be seen that the beliefs of their country are very special, and the power they possess is also very special. It is not like true energy, but the power of a typical pagan.
Qingluan's eyes rolled: "Okay, since you have so much confidence in your divine patterns, let's come and compete! If you lose, withdraw immediately and don't take anything away! And tell us, that special The whereabouts of the team!"
The inspector's eyes lit up immediately, and he said with a smile, "If your special forces team loses, then you'll get out of here immediately! We'll stay here for a week!"
"Okay—then let's follow the rules of the last international competition and send someone out!"
Both sides know that now everyone is reducing the firepower engagement to a competition! Because once there is a fight, both sides will have no good fruit to eat!
And Qingluan has an extra heart, that is, she has to wait for Mo Nan to come over!
Since the two sides had agreed, they immediately sent people out.
"Instructor, let me go!" Yuan Bullet said in a deep voice, he should be a very good one in this team. Single combat has also taken the highest score.
"Okay—you're going up mainly to delay time, there are too many such organizations in their country, and the power of these heretics has not yet been fully understood, so be careful!" Qingluan instructed.
"Yeah!" Yuan Bullet took off the sniper rifle and handed it to the companion next to him.
On the opposite side was an old man with dry hair. His arms were exposed. There were two rows of long holes on the top. They should have been driven into the arms by some kind of nails since he was a child. Later, they had grown together with the flesh. .
Seen from a distance, these two arms are very ferocious, as if there are two long centipedes crawling on his arms.
When the villagers saw this, their faces turned pale and they all hid behind.
"start--"
Both sides didn't want to know the other's name, so they rushed towards each other immediately with a shout.
Yuan Bullet's body was filled with true energy. This was his first battle, and it was also the first battle representing Huaxia. He definitely didn't hold back the slightest bit!
During the long roar, both of them rushed to the middle of the river, punching each other out with one punch!
boom! !
The zhenqi around Yuan Bullet burst out wantonly, forming a huge explosion center with him as the center.
uproar--
The water in the upstream and downstream of the small river was pushed away by him, and all at once he saw that the riverbed was full of sand and cobblestones, and there was no river water!
"Quack! Huaxia's true energy is really good!" The withered-haired old man suddenly smiled ferociously, his whole body was like a dead tree, and he was not affected by this powerful punch.
The breath of dead bodies came from above the nail on his arm!
The pagans behind all shouted and shouted the name of a god, which should be the god they believed in.
Yuan Bullet yelled angrily, bounced and kicked the old man's chest with more than a dozen kicks, and kicked the old man flying.
Click! ! The sound of broken bones can be clearly heard!
Boom! ! Yuan Bullet clenched his fist and landed heavily, the retreated river water finally returned to normal, rushing to his feet again, soaking up to his knees.
"Okay! Well done! Well done! As expected of our Chinese soldiers!" Many villagers shouted happily.
But no one in the entire special forces cheered. Instead, they were more focused and watched solemnly.
At their level, they have basically stepped into the Qi Gang realm. When they judge whether the opponent is defeated, they rarely use their eyes to judge, but feel the breath of the enemy.
The withered-haired old man who was kicked away clearly showed no sign of decadence in his aura.
Ka Ka Ka! Amidst a burst of noise, the old man with withered hair suddenly jumped up from the ground, as if nothing happened, patted the fine sand of footprints on his chest, and walked forward with a cold snort.
This time, those pagans actually let out wild cheers.
Yuan Bullet frowned. He seemed to be kicking a mummy just now. Looking at the movements of the withered-haired old man, he felt that the old man was just a puppet, like a man made by an alchemist according to rumors.
But everyone knows that this is not the case at all, the old man opposite is a real person!
A sense of dissatisfaction surged in Yuan Zizi's heart. When he stepped on his feet, a wave of water two or three meters high was splashed. He rushed over angrily and fought fiercely with the old man with withered hair.
It's a pity that the two fought for half an hour, and Yuan's bullets were exhausted. In the end, he was hit by the withered-haired old man's terrifying centipede fist and thrown into the water.
"Hahaha—we won the first game. Who else will come?" Chacha laughed wildly. The pagans behind him cheered even more, and the cheers of thousands of people were extremely powerful.
With a livid face, Qingluan turned her head and asked the correspondent in a low voice: "Is the chief instructor here?"
"It's been notified, we should be on the way, but the distance between us, at least it will take him more than four hours to arrive! Not counting the situation that he will get lost!" The correspondent spoke very lowly, and also realized the seriousness of the situation. urgent.
It is impossible for Qingluan to go up in person. Once he goes up, the inspector on the other side will definitely go up too. No matter who wins or loses, the two sides will definitely exchange fire!
Qingluan glanced back, then suddenly looked at the back of Suzaku's team, and her eyes fell on a female player with a cold face. The female team member stood a little far away, as if she was a bit out of place with the team members in front of her.
"Ming! Come on!"
The expressions of the other team members changed slightly when they heard the words, and they actually called "dumb Jing"?
What exactly is Qingluan instructor thinking?
