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The night before dawn is particularly dense. It was like a vat of dark, viscous thick ink that couldn't be melted away. The sight was so bad that I couldn't even see my fingers. I'm afraid even the owl, which is good at moving at night, would have damaged its head.
The moon and stars have long since disappeared, leaving the deep blue sky alone, with a look of loneliness and innocence.
Under the empty and silent night sky, this group of special forces, a mix of old and new, was marching forward quickly in an orderly manner. They trampled on narrow paths on the wild slopes, waded through knee-deep bushes, and opened narrow passages that could only accommodate one person at a time. In the dense jungle that covered the sky with tree canopies, Create temporary shortcuts.
Along the way, their dark backs were left behind as they walked in a hurry, as well as their solemn expressions with furrowed brows and tight lips. Along the way, everyone speeded up as much as possible, while minimizing the noise they made while traveling and minimizing the chance of exposure.
Although they also know that this is still far away from the range that the enemy can detect, it is not a bad thing to be careful. What's more, this is also the most basic marching discipline and combat literacy of special forces.
What is a bit surprising is that among the eight people in this group, Wang Yao leads the team in front, while the other two old special forces soldiers follow the team at the back, leaving the five people in the temporary group A behind. In the middle of the line.
That posture, no matter how you look at it, it looks like you are taking care of the five of them. No matter how you look at it, it looks like you are protecting the five of them.
In this way, they were marching forward quickly and quickly for about half an hour. Wang Yao, who had been leading the team in front, suddenly raised the palm of his right hand and made a gesture to stop the march and alert on the spot.
The others quickly understood, squatted down on the spot, and quickly fired their guns around. In the dark night, a pair of sharp eyes watched the surrounding plants and trees with high vigilance.
"What's the matter? Have we arrived at the ambush site?" After being alert for a moment, Du Lei, who was following Wang Yao, tilted his head slightly and asked in a low voice.
Wang Yao did not answer him immediately. He raised his head and looked into the surrounding darkness, looked carefully, thought for a moment, and then replied in a low voice: "It should be around here, everyone, pay attention!"
Having said this, Wang Yao looked back at the other people around him, and then ordered: "Follow the direction of my finger, immediately find a lurking place, and set up an ambush on the spot. The four of you will set up an ambush here, mainly responsible for blocking. Cheng Chong followed Get on me, move forward two hundred meters, and be responsible for observation and side attacks. Act immediately¡ª"
The others quickly found a suitable ambush position, quickly lay down, and immediately took cover. At the same time, they fired their guns in the direction they were responsible for, or in the most suitable shooting direction.
In the blink of an eye, these six people quickly disappeared into the grass or bushes, leaving no trace behind, as if no one had ever been here.
And Wang Yao asked Cheng Chong to follow him closely and continue to move forward, responsible for the tasks of observation and flanking.
This made Cheng Chong very puzzled and confused. Why did Wang Yao, the birdman, choose himself among the five people? What is his purpose?
What on earth does this birdman want to do?
To be honest, I don¡¯t know whether it was because of the two inexplicable conflicts before, or because I had a close fist fight with him during the selection of special forces, or because he treated me differently and took special care of me in the past three months. .
Cheng Chong's feelings towards Wang Yao are getting worse and worse. Although he can't say anything specifically, he always feels that this person is not so open, not so reliable, or even not so trustworthy.
What¡¯s more, when he learned that Wang Yao had disabled one of the squad leader Xiao Yong¡¯s legs, his feelings for him became stronger, and he even felt a little hatred towards him.
However, despite this, Cheng Chong still understands what it means to distinguish between public and private affairs, and what it means to prioritize.
After all, Wang Yao is also his comrade-in-arms, although this man does not seem to have a broad mind, his heart seems a bit dark, and his attacks seem a bit vicious. But he is still his comrade-in-arms, his comrade, and his compatriot, Pao Ze.
No matter how much you have objections to him, you can only keep them in mind for the time being, especially on the battlefield. No matter what, the two of them have to use their strength in one place and use their strength together. Because they are all fighting for the same purpose.
Cheng Chong said nothing and followed Wang Yao without saying a word. Although he had some opinions about Wang Yao in his heart and was a little bit offended at the same time, his face was full of anger.?, under the dim light, a thick black smoke suddenly rose faintly.
not good! It's a bomb!
Cheng Chong was immediately horrified! Extremely surprised!
It was too late, but it was too soon. After he discovered the black smoke and quickly judged that it was a bomb, without even thinking, he turned around and rushed towards Wang Yao at an extremely fast speed. He covered Wang Yao tightly with his body.
Yes! This is our Cheng Chong!
Although he hates Wang Yao very much, even though he still hates Wang Yao a little, Wang Yao has caused him a lot of embarrassment, caused him a lot of trouble, made him a lot of discomfort, and even broke a leg of his squad leader Xiao Yong.
But as long as he is still a Chinese soldier and wearing the Chinese military uniform, he is his comrade-in-arms. For his comrades, for any Chinese soldier, Cheng Chong would not hesitate to rush forward to block bullets and bombs, and use his own life to exchange for the safety of his comrades.
He regards death as home and has no hesitation.
However, what puzzled Cheng Chong this time was that the bomb with a black shadow did not explode immediately as expected, but was still emitting black smoke, and there was no difference. movement.
Is it a dud?
When Cheng Chong was puzzled, he heard Wang Yao, who was tightly pressed against him, suddenly burst out laughing again. In the darkness of the early morning, his laughter was extremely strange, and his laughter was extremely weird. Extraordinarily penetrating.
¡°It¡¯s like a patient in a mental hospital suddenly having an illness.
Cheng Chong, who was greatly confused and confused, was horrified again when he saw this situation. He subconsciously looked at Wang Yao, who was tightly pressed under him, with a look of puzzlement and confusion on his face.
Is this birdman laughing at himself for doing something unnecessary? Or do you feel that what you just did was too drastic and too childish? Cheng Chong couldn't figure it out for a while, and at the same time, he vaguely felt as if he had been tricked over and over again.
Seeing that the bomb did not explode immediately as expected, Cheng Chong made a move to roll down from Wang Yao's body.
At this moment, an extremely strange and horrifying scene appeared.
Due to inhaling a small amount of black smoke, he suddenly found that his body seemed to be less in control. The organs and parts of his body had become independent like warlords in the old days, and were not controlled by the brain at all.
I can¡¯t move my hands or lift my feet. I want to open my mouth and shout, but even my mouth is not so obedient. I can only make a low and incomplete sound.
What is going on? What is that thing that is emitting black smoke? Why is it so weird, why is it so weird?
Gradually, Cheng Chong's consciousness began to become blurred. However, he could still clearly hear Wang Yao's penetrating sneer at this moment, that extremely proud and sinister smile.
Cheng Chong looked at Wang Yao in confusion. He still wanted to make a final struggle, but at this moment, his whole body had already become numb and his consciousness was dissipating bit by bit.
Only Wang Yao¡¯s weird and intrusive laughter is still ringing in my ears, like a ghost laughing and howling in the middle of the night! Chilling.
Cheng Chong, who has an extremely strong willpower and is extremely unwilling at this moment, is still making the final struggle, still making the final fight. However, this complex machine of the body no longer obeys his orders and control. All his struggles, all efforts, and all resistance at this moment are destined to be in vain.
After a while, Cheng Chong, whose consciousness gradually dissipated, helplessly fell into a deep sleep, unconscious and unconscious
ps: Since I¡¯m back home during the Spring Festival, I don¡¯t have a computer or internet at home, so I can¡¯t guarantee that I¡¯ll update it every day, but I will definitely try to update it whenever I have the chance. I would like to express my sincere apologies to my friends who have been silently supporting me, so as not to worry about it.
After the Spring Festival, this book will be updated quickly until it is completed. The essence of this book, or the essential information, will be presented one by one to meet readers one by one. She will definitely not disappoint readers.
At this point, the protagonist has finally completed his transformation from an ordinary soldier to a powerful special forces soldier. Next, there will be all kinds of exciting wars and fights. There will no longer be boring text like some of the previous paragraphs.
In fact, some excessive words and paragraphs are boring for readers to read, and boring for the author to write. However, there is no way. Some things must be explained in advance, and some foreshadowing must be laid in advance. Everything must have a development. process.
"If you write mindlessly, or are full of loopholes just for pleasure, then you are not only irresponsible to the work, but also irresponsible to the readers.
Next, let us follow the protagonist and let the blood flow together!
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Next, let us follow the protagonist and let the blood flow together!
At the same time, I would like to wish all my friends a prosperous New Year in advance, health and happiness in the new year! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com