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0215 Flag guard team?
¡°Teach these two arrogant guys a lesson!¡±
He Jinna ordered the eight outstanding mid-level agents lined up in front of her. She knew the strength of these people. Many of them had gone on missions with her. They have completed countless arduous tasks, and each of them is a strong man who has experienced hundreds of battles! These two Chinese agents were so overestimating their abilities that they were seeking death two against eight! Later, let these people know what it means that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world!
¡°The method of simulated battle is paintball battle.¡±
General Park pointed to the weapons and equipment hanging next to him, "All the bullets have been replaced by paintballs. Under the protection of the bulletproof clothing, they will not hurt you and will only leave marks on your clothes."
"Isn't it too civilized?"
Liu Aiguo looked at the toy-like firearms hanging and couldn't help but want to laugh, but he still held back.
"Is China's training with real weapons and ammunition?"
He Jinna is quite dissatisfied. Is this Chinese agent too good at finding faults? Today we are going to let them see what the training method of the Republic of Korea is!
¡°After many experiments and practical tests, our training methods are more mature and more effective.¡±
Under the encouraging gaze of General Park, He Jinna stood there, stretched out her hand to brush her hair, and said plausibly, "We in South Korea have the top agents in the world. There is no doubt about it. Do you have any questions about this?"
"Of course not."
Liu Aiguo laughed, "Your country is indeed more powerful in terms of agents. After all, our country does not have agents. We are all special correspondents."
He Jinna couldn't help but roll her eyes when she heard this.
The Chinese agents are so shameless!
¡°Now that we¡¯re in your place, let¡¯s use your place¡¯s training methods.¡±
Liu Aiguo picked up a paintball gun, weighed it in his hand and felt the feel.
"There are no mandatory requirements for combat methods."
General Park continued, "As long as you can get the opponent's flag within the specified time, you will win."
After the words fell, a smile appeared on He Jinna's lips. She looked at the eight mid-level agents. These eight colleagues were also a little proud. There are eight of them, so they only need three to four to guard the flag, and the rest can steal the flag. Two Chinese agents, their manpower is stretched thin, there is absolutely no way they can compete with eight of them!
"Then can we start?"
Liu Aiguo and Liao Yang also looked at each other and saw trust in each other's eyes.
Liao Yang was playing with the paintball gun. He chose a relatively handy one, held it in his hand, and fired a few shots at the target five meters in front of him.
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The body of the paintball gun made a trembling sound, and then several paintballs hanging on the gun barrel fell from the transparent bottle.
On the target in front, there are a few pieces of colored ink stuck on it, just like the colored eggs that were patted on.
Several paintballs missed the target and flew into the distance.
As if to show off, a Korean special agent next to him was holding a paintball gun and firing at the same five-meter target.
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The paintballs kept hitting the target, hitting the bullseye, and became mushy, as colorful as rainbow candy.
"How did you become an agent if you can't even shoot a target well?"
A Korean agent asked in Korean.
"Who knows, the level of Chinese agents is too low."
Another agent replied, and they laughed mockingly.
Liu Aiguo and Liao Yang were still somewhat confident in Korean. They understood their ridicule, but they didn't care. Instead, they looked vaguely happy.
"Stop talking nonsense, both parties enter the venue!"
He Jinna did not directly participate in the game, but put on headphones and stood outside the field, directing everyone.
"The competition time is two hours. The team that takes the opponent's flag first will win! The flags in areas a and b are already in place. Starting now, I will give you fifteen minutes to prepare. The game begins!"
Liu Aiguo winked at Liao Yang, and Liao Yang understood. He immediately walked to Area B and took a look at the flag planted here. It was a bit like the colorful flags he saw at elementary school sports games in the past. They were placed on a flagpole and looked a little lonely.
The venue was a parking lot, and there were cars parked around it. Liao Yang looked at it and saw that they were all Korean cars. He plopped down in a Hyundai carWith a quick and sharp blow, he also passed out.
"Li Dali? Li Chengwu?"
The last team member leaned against the door of a car and shouted twice, but no one answered him. His face was bloodless, and the hand holding the gun was shaking.
"Go to Li Chengwu's position! Quick!"
He Jinna commanded him through the communicator!
The agent did not dare to hesitate. He stood up with the paintball gun in hand. While scanning the front through the crosshair on the paintball gun, he quickly rushed towards Li Chengwu's location!
But when he arrived, he only saw Li Chengwu lying unconscious on the ground with his feet trapped!
"Report¡¡"
His voice was a little trembling, he squatted on the ground, tested Li Chengwu's breathing, and then reported to He Jinna, "Li Chengwu lost consciousness"
"Where is Liu Aiguo?"
"Didn't see"
He raised his gun and searched everywhere, looking for cars one after another, but Liu Aiguo was nowhere to be found.
At this moment, footsteps came from the roof of the car next to her.
The Korean agent reacted almost subconsciously, raised his gun and aimed it at the roof of the car. And a group of black shadows has fallen from the sky and pounced down!
He hurriedly pulled the trigger and shot out the paintballs as if they were free!
The paintballs exploded on the black shadow, and the colorful mist floated in the wind.
The Korean agents finally saw this figure clearly.
Li Dali?
He screamed inwardly that it was bad, and then another figure fell down. He hurriedly grabbed the bullet pot hanging on his waist, but it seemed that it was too late. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com