Chapter 1569

Gao Yang smiled bitterly and said in a deep voice to Nate, "have you heard of the black devil?"

Knight thought for a moment and whispered, "there is only one black devil, the KGB special operations team. I don't recognize any other so-called black demons except them!"

Gao Yang nodded and whispered, "it's the black devil. The black devil and Satan killed the butter knife. Oh, the butter knife is their code, the code inside the KGB."

Gao Yang pointed to the body. Knight said with a surprised look: "black devil, have you joined hands with the black devil?"

Gao Yang nodded and whispered, "yes, there are twelve black devils. The whole army is destroyed. Eight are killed and four are seriously injured."

Knight took a breath of air-conditioning and said in surprise, "it's impossible. The black devil's people are at least 60 years old. Can they still fight? And they fight, uh, with troops like butter knives?"

Raise your head and say: "Yes, the black devil carried the front, and we resisted the other side, but I think the black devil bears more pressure. It can be said that if the black devil did not resist the butter knife, at least half of Satan's people would die, because then the butter knife would have a chance to replenish the gun. The exchange ratio between us and the black devil and the enemy is basically one to one, but I can be responsible Say, the black devil is stronger, stronger than us, stronger than the butter knife! "

Knight said dejectedly, "I can't believe they are old men. Will they use modern equipment? How can they compete with the strongest power in the United States? How can they?"

Gao Yang sighed: "yes, they don't use night vision and bulletproof vests, but they beat the butter knife, so you don't have to respect Satan. You should respect the black devil."

Knight shook his head, glanced at Gao Yang, then shook his head again, reached out and pointed to Gao Yang and said, "now you are the first."

"What do you mean?" he whispered

Knight smiled and said proudly, "how many mercenary regiments in the world do you think can wipe out the troops like butter knife?"

Gao Yang thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "no, including you."

Nate sighed, "yes, really not, but you did it. A group of outdated old men and a mixed mercenary regiment wiped out the butter knives of the United States. General, you have to understand that even if you kill half of the butter knives, you have completed a great feat."

The Ripper took a coffee pot and went to the table. After putting the coffee pot on the table, he took out two cups and a small dish from the box, and then began to put sugar into the dish. After putting 15 pieces of sugar with a small tweezer, he pushed the dish and whispered, "middle school."

"Huh?"

"They're all dead!"

"Yes."

After a moment of silence, the Ripper whispered, "it's all right, general, lieutenant colonel. Please have coffee."

After the Ripper finished, he went to one side and looked at a dead body of the butter knife in a quiet daze. At a glance, he knew that this was a man who had a grudge against the butter knife.

Nate smiled and reached out to Gao Yang and made a gesture of invitation.

Gao Yang put a piece of sugar, and then watched Nate put the remaining ten pieces of sugar into the cup until the coffee overflowed from the cup.

Although he knew about Knight's problems, Gao Yang couldn't help but say, "can you still drink? Can it melt? It shouldn't be so sweet that it's tired to death."

Knight just smiled, took a sip from his coffee cup and whispered, "the team of butter knives is actually the national strength of the United States. It's a miracle that you can win and survive."

Gao Yang said helplessly, "I have said many times that the black devil is the key to this war."

Knight shook his head and said, "no, it's all the key. I'm not a person who likes to compliment others. There was one mercenary regiment that I can respect. Now there are two, one is the aurora and the other is Satan."

Knight just stretched out three fingers, then smiled and said: "there are many excellent mercenaries, but few can become legends. The virgin of steel was once a legend, but the virgin of steel has fallen, angels have become legends, and they have retired, so they will be forever legends, the last..."

Gao Yang said curiously, "angel?"

Knight shook his head bleakly and said helplessly, "no, it's you. Satan has become a legend. Angels are not. Angels are an excellent mercenary group, but angels are not a legendary mercenary group. Whether they can become a legend has nothing to do with strength. No, it has something to do with strength, but strength is not the most important key."

Gao Yang pointed to Nate and said, "Hey! What's your plot? You're not the kind of person who can praise me. What's your plot? You want to make me proud? You want to kill me!"

Gao Yang was half joking and half serious. Knight praised Satan so high that he felt frightened.

Knight said slowly, "I founded the angel mercenary regiment. I dream of making an angel a legend, but it's a pity that I haven't done it so far. There is a necessary condition for becoming a legend, that is, to do what others can't do and complete tasks that others can't complete. Now you have done it, but I don't."

Nate picked up the coffee cup and drank it, just like drinking up a glass of wine, although the coffee was still very hot.

When Nate picked up the coffee pot, filled the cup with coffee again, and then stirred the sugar with a spoon, he whispered: "You killed the butter knife, you are a legend. There can never be another mercenary regiment that can complete this. I said I began to respect you and Satan, not casually, because I fought with the butter knife. I know they are powerful and can achieve a one-to-one exchange ratio. This is a miracle. After killing the whole butter knife, I am convinced and have nothing to say."

After mixing the coffee, Knight picked up the cup again, stared at Gao Yang and said, "you know? I'm not afraid of death. I can calmly welcome death at any time, but I can't be a gun god, and you are, and I can't let the angels wipe out the butter knife, but you did, so you and Satan have become legends, but I and the angels can't see the hope of becoming legends."

Everyone has his own ambition. Gao Yang only wants to die in his own bed in the future, but Knight wants to do a vigorous job. He is not afraid of death. He is afraid of not being brilliant enough.

"The death in my imagination is very gorgeous and brilliant, just like fireworks and meteors. Life can be short, but it must not be dull."

After saying that faintly, Knight put down his coffee cup, and then said with some confusion and loss: "when I first saw you, you were still nobody. I was the angel's crazy wolf. Now, when we sit down for a cup of coffee again, you are the God of gun, you are Satan's ram, the invincible ram, and I am still the angel's crazy wolf. What I pursue, you have got..."