Chapter 402

At this time, in fact, the main task of her (his) sniper team was to guard. However, no one thought that when the special corps members of the whole special combat formation began to quarrel and debate because of long boredom, min Jie, who has always been silent and cold, had no interest in participating in it.

Instead, she quietly pointed her sniper rifle at the lonely mountain hidden by the four devils. When one of the devils couldn't bear the inner agitation and provided her with a fleeting sniping opportunity, she pulled the trigger without hesitation

After the elite devil who was shot fell to the ground and died, the scene fell into a dead silence again.

Only then did the occasional morning wind gently blow over the top of the jungle and make a seemingly indistinct sound.

The team's silent special warfare team members admire, are proud and proud of Min Jie, a sniper expert who has never been disturbed by the outside world.

At this time, everyone was silent, but in their hearts, everyone gave min Jie a thumbs up and sincerely praised her. At the same time, everyone's attention was once again highly focused, and their eyes once again focused on the top of the mountain hidden by the last three devils.

Because everyone had a hunch that the last three devils were elite and could not stand it at the moment.

Sure enough, the devil elite was accurately sniped and killed by Min Jie, which became the last straw to crush the camel.

At this time, standing on the elite position of the last three devils, I put myself in a position to think: far away from the land and away from home, I was deeply alone, but I was firmly besieged on a lonely mountain by enemies several times my own, and I completely lost contact with my superiors. There was no hope of breaking through and no reinforcements. What's more, it was also strongly threatened by the top snipers of the enemy under the mountain.

As long as there is a slight carelessness, he will be shot in the head by a sniper rifle under the mountain and killed on the spot.

At this time, it is no exaggeration to say that they are only fish on the chopping board or three lambs to be slaughtered. In this case, it is not easy for them to collapse directly and no one has neuroschism. It is worthy of their status as Japanese soldiers.

Anger, fear, helplessness, and deep despair suddenly filled their hearts and strongly stimulated their brain centers. Although they are soldiers, although they are the absolute elite of the Japanese army, in the final analysis, they are still people born of mother and father and made of flesh and blood. They are living people, not exotic monsters.

Anyone who is a person must have his weak side. Anyone who is a person, under any circumstances, has the desire to survive and have an unavoidable fear of threat and death. Because this is the most primitive instinct of all human beings and even all self-conscious creatures, and this primitive instinct will not be transferred by personal will.

When I watched the bloody picture of this comrade in arms being shot in the head by a sniper under the mountain and killed on the spot, I was already in despair and restless, and I couldn't bear it any more. Before they were on the verge of collapse, they were always proud and arrogant, and finally broke out.

But when I saw an angry and irritable devil officer, he roared and stood up from his hiding place. He angrily pulled out the Japanese Dao he was wearing and roared at the bottom of the mountain. He looked excited and his tone was incomparably angry.

Almost at the same time, the elite of the team of Chinese special forces hidden at the foot of the mountain quickly aimed their guns at him. At this time, if all the special combat team members fire together, the devil officer will be sieved on the spot without suspense.

But at this critical moment, Cheng Chong, as the captain of the whole special combat formation, immediately ordered to stop the team members from firing immediately. And quickly turned his head, through the headset, asked Wang Rong not far away, "what does this dog day devil officer say?"

"Who knows what the dog is talking about? Shoot the dog first." While talking, Wang Rong's right index finger quickly put on the trigger and was ready to fire immediately.

"Wait --" Cheng Chong immediately stopped Wang Rong's impulse and then asked, "you top military student who knows seven or eight foreign languages can't understand what that dog day is talking about? Don't deceive me and translate quickly."

"Why should I know what that dog day is talking about? Who knows what funeral he is calling? Anyway, he will die sooner or later. Let me kill him first." The angry Wang Rong refused Cheng Chong again.

And when he said these words, he was ready to shoot the devil officer again. This top student in the army who deeply hates devils gets angry when he sees devils. Where is there any intention to do shit translation for the dying devils officer?

"What's your hurry? All of them are doomed. There is no doubt that they will die next, but even if they die, they should understand and be convinced." Cheng Chong once again stopped Wang Rong's rash action and continued to ask in a firm tone: "don't deceive me. At ordinary times, you can decipher the secret messages encrypted by the enemy many times. It is estimated that you can understand the dream words spoken by the devil in the middle of the night. How can you not understand the devil's cry? Hurry up, this is business."

"I don't understand, lone eagle, why should we care what nonsense they say before they die? When they slaughtered our compatriots, did they care what our unarmed compatriots wanted to say? We can't deal with the damn Japanese pirates by ordinary means." The unwilling Wang Rong refused again.

"That's why they are the devils of dog day, so they are the Japanese devils who are heinous, inhuman and heinous. We are different from them. If a mad dog bites us, we can't bite back like a mad dog?" Cheng Chong retorted again.

"Solitary eagle, what are you talking about with the devil? Isn't it over with one shot? How can there be so many things? For a dying devil, we don't care what he's talking about, shouting or calling? Will the predatory wolf care what he wants to say about his food? Let's talk about it when he dies." On one side, the fierce tiger, who was also impatient, immediately inserted such a sentence.

"You shut up and didn't talk to you? Just do it. You'll do it later." Cheng Chong angrily scolded the tiger, then turned his head and continued to ask Wang Rong, "translate immediately. This is an order. I just want to know what last words these dog day devils have before they die?"

Wang Rong, who was well aware of the formation leader's habit of rushing, had to compromise temporarily. He muttered, "that dog day is shouting at us..."

"Shouting? Still so arrogant?" Hearing Wang Rong's translation, the special combat team members of the whole special combat formation were surprised. At the same time, everyone became extremely angry, the morale was unprecedentedly high, and the war intention was particularly cold and strong.

"Kill them, annihilate them, completely tear them up -" all the special combat team members shouted one after another.

"I'll tell you! How dare you shout at us when you're dying? The tone is still so arrogant? Do you think they're dying too slowly? A hair grows on the bald man's head, and he's too much? It's not such a hurry to go to hell?" Angry Cheng Chong sneered and then asked, "what is that dog day talking about?"

"That dog day said that for the honor of soldiers and what bullshit pride, the three of them are willing to fight one-on-one with us with Japanese knives until they die." After the translation, Wang Rong then sighed and said, "these dogs are very cunning. They bully us and don't bring a knife. That's why they put forward such a nonsense request. Why do we care so much about him? Just shoot them and kill them. How can we have the leisure to fight with them..."

Hearing this, Wang Rong's seemingly unintentional words shocked Cheng Chong's body. When he reacted quickly, he became extremely excited and almost danced on the spot. He immediately interrupted Wang Rong's words and replied loudly, "who said we didn't bring a knife? Didn't I bring a costly horizontal knife?"

Cheng Chong himself never thought that the Datang horizontal knife, which he regarded as a treasure and carried all the way, would be of great use at this time and at this place. Moreover, he has always loved the sword as his life. He has never left the body since he was a child, and he is extremely confident in his own sword technique. How can he easily miss such a good opportunity to kill the enemy with a knife?

Not only for themselves, but also for the sacred and inviolable national and military power of China.

Because to defeat a country's army and blindly destroy the enemy's body is not the best policy. Only by thoroughly defeating the spiritual pillar that they rely on to unite and support the hearts of the army and the people is the best of the best policies.

Because only by completely defeating the enemy mentally can it be regarded as a complete victory and a complete victory. For the Japanese devils who have always been arrogant, this is particularly important.

In the Japanese army, there are probably only two things that can get the most out of them: one is the so-called bushido spirit that often brainwashes them, and the other is the Japanese Dao they have been proud of for a long time.

Realistically speaking, the so-called bushido spirit is actually a variant product derived from some twigs and leaves of the vast Chinese culture and the encouragement of some people with ulterior motives. In the final analysis, their world-famous Japanese Dao evolved gradually from the horizontal Dao of the Tang Dynasty. If we talk about it in terms of seniority, I'm afraid we can't even count our grandchildren.

Cheng Chong, who had made up his mind, immediately stood up from the hidden place with a sneer, He shouted to his comrades in arms: "If they want to fight with us alone and fight with us, let's be generous. Let them die one by one under Lao Tzu's horizontal knife and let them die convinced. Don't they have the spirit of Bushido? Lao Tzu's fighting is Bushido, don't they have the Japanese knife? The horizontal knife in Lao Tzu's hand is not fucking vegetarian."

At this time, Cheng Chong's words surprised all the special combat team members present. At the moment, although all the special combat team members are full of morale and indignation, they (she) with high military quality have never lost their reason. They (she) deeply know what is prudence and what is prudence.

At this time, let the captain of the whole special combat formation fight closely with the three Japanese devils who are already crazy and struggling. Are you thinking too much and there is nothing wrong with your mind?

And min Jie, who is devoted to Cheng Chong, was the first to put forward a firm objection: "no! Gu Ying, this is not a time to show personal heroism or show off one's ability. As the captain of the whole special combat formation, you should stand in the command position. You can't go to the battle in person to fight with those crazy devils. I don't agree."

Min Jie, who has always been silent and cold, once she speaks, of course, the weight of her words is particularly important.

However, Cheng Chong, who had made up his mind at the moment, was not moved by it. He firmly said, "Li Ying, I know your worry. But don't be afraid. Aren't they the three little devils? I don't pay attention to them at all. Don't they want to fight alone with us? I will accompany them to the end. If I don't annihilate them all, I swear that the horizontal knife in my hand won't go into the scabbard."

Min Jie's heart was in a hurry, her lips turned up and said angrily, "you bastard! No one will worry about you."

The flying dragon, who was also concerned about Cheng Chong's safety, quickly climbed over from one side, Persuasion: "Gu Ying, should we be more careful? Those devils are doomed now. Why should we take that risk? No matter what they say or ask, we just shoot them. It's the safest way, isn't it? In addition, the cutting skills of the elite devils are really good. We don't need to do that It's more serious to die with them. "

"What are you talking about? They are dead, but they must be convinced. Besides, we can't let them question the courage and courage of our Chinese soldiers. We can't let those bastards laugh at us. We don't dare to fight with them. They despise us. Don't you see their arrogance? I said Feilong, are you worried about me Are you still questioning my knife technique? " Cheng Chong asked firmly.

"Of course I'm worried about your safety. As for your knife technique, of course I trust..."

Before Feilong's words were finished, Cheng Chong quickly interrupted his words and said, "since you can trust my sword technique, my safety is no longer a problem."

"But --"

"It's nothing, but there are so many of us. Are we still afraid of the little tricks and tricks played by the dying bastards? Since they have chosen this way of death, let's let them die plainly." Cheng Chong, who has made up his mind, once again interrupted Feilong's words and replied with great determination.

"Solitary eagle, how about this? Let me fight with them first. How about you come to the rear of the hall?" When it comes to the fierce tiger who is excited to fight with the enemy at close range, he suddenly put in such a sentence and proposed.

At this time, the tiger was eager to try. It was completely bloodthirsty.

"Go aside and let you go first. I'll give you the back of the hall. Are you confident that your Sabre can surpass me?" Cheng Chong's words immediately blocked the fierce tiger with high interest and full of war spirit.

The tiger shook his head reluctantly and said no more.

Because not only the tiger, but also all the special combat team members on the scene know that in the contradiction brigade, even the squadron leader Shi Rui may not be able to beat him in knife technique. Who is confident that he can beat him by half? At the moment, standing in Cheng Chong's position, say something arrogant and conceited. In the brigade, if he claims to be the second, no one dares to claim to be the first.