Under Cheng Chong's brave impact and almost crazy fierce attack, no matter how extraordinary Wang Yao's skill, how special the identity of special forces and how extraordinary, it is difficult to resist Cheng Chong's continuous attack, which is far beyond his expectation.
After several stormy rounds, Wang Yao was overwhelmed by the right and left, and finally failed to avoid Cheng Chong's right straight fist. For a moment, I felt a little black in front of me, a stabbing pain above the bridge of my face and nose, and then my head was shocked by the force, and then I leaned back.
Then, a smell of fishy and sweet appeared on the sensory organs of his taste. A warm liquid couldn't stop dripping from his nostrils.
He's been hit with nosebleed by Cheng Chong's fist!
Wang Yao was furious!
Shit! As the saying goes, if you don't hit people in the face, you not only fucking hit me in the face, but also gave me a hard punch. You actually beat out all my nose blood.
Is that really unreasonable? An excellent special forces soldier of Lao Tze's hall was hit with nosebleed by a top-ranking soldier who just came to run for the election. If this thing gets out, how can I stay in the Falcon special forces brigade in the future! It seems that the tiger is not powerful. You fucking think I'm an elegant Persian cat?
In his great anger, Wang Yao didn't have time to wipe the blood from his nostrils. He stared angrily, his face tightened, put on his posture, and rushed at Cheng recklessly.
In this way, two rebellious, powerful, skilled and angry iron warriors soon tangled and wrestled together.
Deep in the dense jungle, bathed in the gentle sunshine of the rising sun.
Both of them glared angrily and gnashed their teeth. Neither of them refused to accept the other, and neither of them would let the other fight together. It was difficult to give up the scuffle together. It was also difficult to distinguish the victory or defeat, or each had its own advantages and disadvantages.
To be honest, although Cheng Chong's skill is extraordinary, it is still a little worse than Wang Yao, who is a special forces Lieutenant after a long time of special combat training. However, compared with their indomitable fighting will, fierce fighting style and indomitable fighting momentum, they are just an ordinary scout, but they are no less than Wang Yao, a special forces lieutenant.
Cheng Chong, who has always been known for his stubbornness, once he makes a decision and makes up his mind, he will be like a rock and fight with his opponent to the end, or he will never stop! never give up!
They have their own strengths and weaknesses. In this way, when their strength is not much different, they come and go, attack and attack, and roll back and forth on the ground for several rounds. The two finally had to slow down their attack on each other because their physical consumption was too huge.
Finally, you pinned my legs, but I grabbed your arms, you twisted my hands, but I pinned your head firmly with my legs. After a few minutes of such entanglement, both of them need a temporary rest and relaxation due to the huge consumption of physical fitness.
In this way, the two people who had the same strength soon controlled each other equally. No one could move. After struggling with each other, they actually reached a strategic balance between each other.
At this time, special forces Lieutenant Wang Yao can't do anything about Cheng Chong, and the Scout captain Cheng Chong can't do anything about Wang Yao. The two of them worked hard and wasted there.
Both of them stared round at each other and gasped heavily in their nostrils. Obviously, no one disagreed with each other, but they couldn't do anything to each other. Even if they wanted to curse their mother, they couldn't draw the slightest energy.
If Wang Yao had known that Cheng Chong was such a stubborn guy, he wouldn't have tangled with him and choked him. If he had the honor to know in advance that Cheng Chong was such a stubborn and unyielding man, he would have shot him just now. There's no need to fight with him, and it's embarrassing at the moment.
This balance is sustained and deadlocked in Cheng Chong's persistence and Wang Yao's embarrassment
This equal balance must be broken by external forces!
But at the moment, the closest to the two is Xiao Yong, who is most likely to break this balance. However, Xiao Yong's right leg had an old disease. Last night, it had been soaked in the cold river for a long time, and it was already painful. Nevertheless, it was trampled by Wang Yao just now.
At the moment, he is lying on the ground, holding his right leg in both hands, curling up, rolling on the ground, showing his teeth in pain and suffering. How can he spare the slightest energy to break the balance of their strength at the moment.
In addition to Xiao Yong, Cheng Chong's all hope can only fall on Meng Lang, who has been shooting and fighting with another special forces soldier.
When Cheng Chong suddenly jumped from his hidden position just now, the special forces confronted with them suddenly opened fire on him. Seeing that the other party had exposed himself, Meng Lang immediately opened fire on him and fought back fiercely.
However, the opponent's body and strength are really extraordinary. All kinds of tactical avoidance actions and avoidance actions are well used. At the moment, although Meng Lang took the initiative in firing, and his shooting level was already extraordinary, he couldn't "kill" the other party quickly for a moment, so he had to keep firing at the other party, suppress the other party with fierce firepower and prevent the other party from backhand counterattack.
Dada dada
Meng Lang kept firing at the other party's position, but the other party kept tumbling and avoiding not far away. At the moment, he seemed to have some magical bullet avoidance device on his body. No matter how Meng Lang fired at him, he couldn't hit him.
Meng Lang was about to see through, but the signal smoke on the other party never came up.
However, at the moment, he who takes the initiative can't stop the fire casually, because once he stops the fire, the other party will immediately seize the opportunity and make an overwhelming counterattack against him.
Meng Lang's right index finger was always on the trigger of Bayi rifle. As soon as he pulled it to the end, he didn't stop at all until he emptied the whole cartridge clip.
Meng Lang, whose clip was empty, had to stop firing for a while and hide quickly. Then, seize the time and replace the clip as soon as possible.
When he neatly changed the Bayi rifle clip, and then took a gun to the other party's position just now, he found that the other party had long disappeared, and there was no change around. The other party actually disappeared out of thin air.
Just as Meng Lang was still in deep doubt, a slight sound suddenly appeared six or seven meters behind him. The alert Meng Lang quickly turned the muzzle of the gun and aimed at the back of his body at top speed.
However, within a second or two when he quickly turned the muzzle of the gun, a very fast figure had rushed to him from six or seven meters away. The speed is really fast, like a dream like fantasy, like a ghost like charm, far beyond ordinary people's imagination.
At the moment, the overconfident special forces soldier wants to catch Meng Lang alive!
Seeing this, Meng Lang was startled, and then quickly rolled aside to avoid each other. But the other party shot faster. At this time, one of the other party's arms had quickly approached Meng Lang's throat, very fast.
Stunned and anxious, Meng Lang quickly crossed his Bayi rifle, then protected his throat and blocked the other party's attack. Seeing the other party's hesitation for a moment, the clever Meng Lang immediately turned over his Bayi rifle, and the steel butt of Bayi rifle immediately hit the other party's face.
The strength of this butt is very full, and it is also the steel butt of Bayi rifle. If you hit the other party's face directly, you can't say you can get the other party down immediately, but disfigurement is certainly indispensable.
Although it's a little cruel at the moment, after all, the other party is his comrades in arms, not the real enemy. However, Meng Lang, who is very anxious at the moment, can't take so much into account in a hurry. Moreover, a large part of this is in the defensive instinct against itself.
However, at the moment, Meng Lang can ignore the destructive power of this powerful butt, but the other special forces soldier can't ignore it, because if he actually gets such a butt, the disfigurement will be small, and it will be big to lose face in the Falcon special forces.
The honor of soldiers is above all else, not to mention special forces who regard honor as life?
The special soldier quickly flashed behind him and thought: it's not urgent for such a moment anyway. The first-class soldier in front of him has long been catching turtles in a jar and a dish in his hand. He can eat what he wants.
Therefore, he thought he had won the game for a long time. At this critical moment, he actually relaxed the necessary vigilance and vigilance. Therefore, the body was deliberately dull, then quickly changed the direction of attack, and rushed to Meng Lang who had fallen to the ground again.
However, he miscalculated.
He forgot the most basic defensive instinct of a soldier in danger.
Seeing that the special forces soldier hesitated for a moment, and then rushed to himself again, Meng Lang, in a hurry, did not think about anything else, immediately turned the muzzle of the gun, aimed at the other party's chest, and anxiously pulled the trigger.
In the most basic defense instinct of a soldier, at the moment, he actually forgot that even an empty bomb has a certain lethality within a distance of four or five meters.
Dada, dada!
Meng Lang rushed into each other's chest and fired three shots in a row.
In an instant, the hot tail flame roaring from the muzzle of the Bayi rifle quickly extended to the chest of the special forces soldier in front of him.
Ah——
Almost at the same time when the thick signal smoke rose from his body, the special soldier suddenly screamed. Then he covered his face with his hands and quickly fell to the ground, struggling in pain.
The gunpowder dregs or hot debris ejected from the empty bomb at high speed were sprayed on his face because the two sides were too close. Although these gunpowder dross or hot debris are far from fatal, it is absolutely enough to leave a few burning scars on each other's face.
Anxious Meng Lang, it took a long time to react completely. However, after the reaction, he ignored the special forces who fell to the ground. Because, according to the rules formulated in advance, the other party has been "killed in battle", and for a "killed in battle", there is no need to tell him more and do more.
As for the flesh wound suffered by the other party, it is far from fatal, so there is no immediate rescue and so on.
Meng Lang, who responded, immediately approached Cheng Chong and monitor Xiao Yong with a gun.
After turning around for a few quick jumps and tumbling, he saw that the monitor Xiao Yong was still struggling on the ground. Not far from Xiao Yong, Cheng Chong and a special forces Lieutenant were pinching each other. Both of them were exhausted and couldn't move.
At the moment, neither of the two sides can do anything to the other, and no one can completely defeat the other. They have to keep working and hard. No one can help anyone!
Meng Lang's timely appearance soon broke this embarrassing balance of strength.
As a mature scout, of course, Meng Lang's best military subject is capture. He quickly took out a rope from his backpack and tied it to Wang Yao, who had fallen to the ground and was too exhausted to move.
Meng Lang is best at binding people with ropes. In his own words, he can bind people in 18 completely different ways, which can bind people in all kinds of strange ways, and let people make various shapes with ropes, and he will never duplicate them.
It has a sense of behavioral art!
Meng Lang was very familiar with it. In two or three times, it took almost no effort. Regardless of Wang Yao's scolding, he tied Wang Yao, who had been washed dry and exhausted, firmly like a zongzi. He was given a binding method of Su Qin's back sword, and his body was tied like a reverse bow. His head and legs were tilted back and couldn't move at all.
In the recruit company, Cheng Chong and Meng Lang once playfully subdued the monitor Xiao Yong. At the moment, they worked together to subdue the first lieutenant of the bird brigade. And their monitor Xiao Yong, at this time, lay not far away and looked at the scene clearly!
At this time, compared with that time, it makes people feel a bit like deja vu.
Cheng Chong, who finally got out, gasped heavily. He didn't have much mind to enjoy Meng Lang's unique performance art, but quickly carried his original equipment with him.
After all these costumes were in place, Cheng Chong immediately rushed to Meng Lang and shouted, "quickly! Help the monitor up. You help the monitor go first. After I break it, give me his backpack."
Meng Lang did not refute. After a long time of fighting together, Meng Lang had some admiration for Cheng Chong, a recruit company, who fooled around with him and became an lawless comrade in arms. Moreover, time is pressing and the situation is urgent at the moment, so we can't bargain at all.
Meng Lang immediately acted, quickly picked up Xiao Yong who was still in pain, and handed his heavy backpack to Cheng Chong. Then half back and half help, we will assist Xiao Yong to continue on his way.
At the moment, Xiao Yong was tortured by severe pain and sweating profusely, but his brain was still very clear. He broke away from Meng Lang's arm and shouted at them: "you two go, hurry up! Don't care about me, really don't care about me. I can't reach my destination. Even if I get lucky, it won't work at all."
At the moment, Xiao Yong is very disappointed with himself. He knows his own illness best in his heart.
"No! Monitor! Anyway, neither of us can leave the monitor. You don't care. We'll go together and stay together if we want to!" Meng Lang quickly followed Cheng Chong and said to the monitor firmly.
Cheng Chong also quickly carried two backpacks and rushed forward. Together with Meng Lang, he worked together to help Xiao Yong and walked forward quickly.
At the moment, Xiao Yong looks like he has been kidnapped, and there is not much room for resistance.
"Asshole -" Xiao Yong, who was in extreme pain, began to become a little grumpy at the moment. He tried to break away from Meng Lang's arm several times, but failed, Then he scolded them in an atmosphere: "what are you two doing there with me? Do you two know that the situation is very urgent and the time is very urgent! Can you two go by yourself and leave me alone?"
However, no matter what Xiao Yong said or even scolded, Cheng Chong and Meng Lang refused to let go of the monitor's hand. In any case, they could not leave the monitor alone.
In their hearts, they both know very well that the monitor has participated in the selection of special forces for the last time and will never have a chance in the future. Moreover, if the selection fails, it is likely to take off the military uniform and withdraw from active service at the end of the year.
Therefore, in any case, both of them should strive to fulfill this wish for the monitor, which can be regarded as doing their best to help the monitor. The common monitor of the new recruit company who has always loved, encouraged and guided them.
He was the first guide of their military career, and they both kept it in their hearts. Although they had been at odds for a long time. But this feeling is more and more precious because of.
They helped Xiao Yong without saying anything, held the monitor and walked forward as quickly as possible.
Along the way, Xiao Yong's drinking, swearing and scolding were left intermittently.
At the same time, behind them, there was also a curse from Wang Yao, who was tied into zongzi: shit! You two don't say you can't pass the selection. Even if you pass the selection, I'll kill you both in the future