On the way back, looking at the desolate land on both sides, Li Zi Tao couldn't help thinking of Wang Dagou, monk and others thousands of miles away.
"I don't know what happened to them." The formation of the alpha ghost team and the extreme training camp seems to be of little use at the moment.
But Li Zi Tao still felt that to build such a team, the future world would not be peaceful and prosperous.
Maybe one day, the world needs a ghost without a trace.
"Go home." Li Zitao decided to go back to see his dog. He didn't know whether the six little guys would feel strange to him if he hadn't seen him for such a long time.
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Primeval forest of Comore, West Africa, location: unknown.
A stream gurgles to the East, and the tents are scattered on both sides, surrounded by thick old trees with uneven remnants and covered with green vines.
Suddenly, one of the vines on the tree moved, as if it was alive, twisted, and the monk with broken hair raised his head.
"Why hasn't the drillmaster moved yet?" Looking around, the monk felt a little uneasy.
After Wang Dagou arrived, they went through various competitions for 10 days, and finally 50 people were selected into the extreme training camp.
New training methods, new bases, new contracts, and "killing opportunities" that may come at any time.
1V50。
Wang Dagu seems to be everywhere in the rain forest, but they can't see and touch the ghost, which makes them suffer a lot.
In 22 days, they had four actual combat confrontations. As for the victory or defeat -
too much talk is tears. Monk and sammoud decided that they should wait for nothing, and Wang Dagou wanted to annihilate them, and there would always be.
Although he and Wang Dagou are not Wang Dagou's opponents, but two on one, they are confident that they can subdue each other.
"Monk, the instructor disappeared for three minutes." On the tree trunk behind him, Samo had to carefully poke his head out of his disguise.
Three minutes ago, they heard the sound of heavy objects landing at the sentry post 200 meters away. It was the sound of their companions being "killed" by the enemy.
After that, they never heard anything again.
"Be patient, Sammy. He will come." The monk looked around for sure.
Don't look at the instructor all day, in fact, full of bad water, is the old man said wilting bad.
If you don't take them all down, how can his chief instructor's face hang up?
"I -" sammoud was just about to say something, when he saw the camouflage in front of him suddenly lifted, and the monk's right hand, holding a dagger, shot up at him.
Whoa, whoa!
Samo's heart sank, his muscles tensed and he rolled hard. His body naturally fell from the tree trunk 3 meters high, and he knelt down on one knee and landed firmly on the ground.
Then the two tumbled back, and Sammo stood under the monk and jumped down with him.
"Hey, it's smart." Looking up, Wang Dagu was standing on the trunk of the tree where Samoud had been camouflaged. His right shoulder was cut by a sharp blade.
"Instructor, what are you going to do now?" The monk clenched his hands, and Sammo held the dagger in his backhand. Both of them were excited.
"Oh, two people, it's a little difficult to do!" Wang Dagu sat cross legged on the tree trunk, looking distressed.
"Go on, get rid of him." Sammo rushed forward with interest and could kill the chief instructor, which was his ultimate dream.
Crash -
just then, two figures jumped out of the dead grass not far away, and rushed to Samoud with daggers.
"Come on, let's kill Wang together, ha ha --" Sammo cried with some excitement.
These two players are the backhand arranged by the monk. Now 4v1, together with the monk and him, Wang Dagou has no place to escape.
"Sammy, be careful. They're targeting US." The monk is also full of confidence, but when he finds that the players on the right side are tightening their eyes, his heart is not depressed.
"Hey, what's the situation?" Sammoud stopped at once, and the two looked back to back warily to both sides.
The two players stop at the same time, holding daggers and watching them warily.
Now it turns out to be the two of them, surrounded by Wang Dagu and the two men in a triangle.
"Don't you know that there is a creature in the world called a traitor?" Wang Dagou jumps down from the tree and smiles indifferently.
"Instructor, I want to protest, this is cheating, this is unfair!" Sammo cried out in anger.
"Fair? I never said that. " Grinning, Wang Dagu rushed to the two men.
The monk and Sammo ran to both sides in a tacit understanding, trying to take the lead in solving the two "traitors."
Shua -
the dagger stabbed at his eyes, and the monk was short. He stretched his right leg forward to shovel him down.
But see the other side back side, raise the foot to his knee kick.
With his hands on the ground, he twisted his waist, and his right leg turned into a shovel. The monk's left leg, half squatting, suddenly exerted force. His body sprang up like a cheetah, and reached for his left wrist to avoid.The dagger fell off, and the fist to meat collision sounded.
Ding Ding, Dong --
on the other side, Samoyed and his opponent kept waving daggers and collided. The left fist and legs that were free were all coming and going.
The ferocious momentum of each blow, the fatal attack of knife and knife, as if there was hatred between them.
"Never give up until the last minute, good will." Wang Dagou stood in the middle and said with appreciation.
The monk couldn't help but turn back.
This kind of shameless tricks are used, and they say "will."
Are you the devil?
Is it fun to ravage others?
monk kept on tucking his heart out. If he asked him to his face, Wang Dagou would make complaints about him, "yes, very happy."
Watching these guys despair every day is like eating a bowl of ice.
It's acid all over the body. It's addictive.
At this time, the monk's opponent was slashed to the throat by his batter. The other side tried to resist, but it was still a step late.
"Cough -" he put his neck over his head and went backward. He had already "sacrificed" at the moment.
Even if the monk has left his hand, his throat is still burning stinging, tears unconsciously from the corner of his eyes.
Wang Dagou twisted his right foot. When he lifted his left leg, he put a little bit of pressure on his toes. The whole man rushed to the monk, and his right fist went straight to his neck.
Boom!
The monk who turned around in a hurry only had time to block his hands on top of his head, and the whole person flew backwards.
The seemingly embarrassed monk turned to his feet and shook his hands with a smile of pride.
After Wang Dagu, Samo also solves his opponent. At the moment, he holds a dagger in both hands and looks at Wang Dagu's back with a smile on his face.
"It's been a long time waiting for you." With his shoulders up, Wang Dagu threw off his coat, looked back and forth and said, "come on!"
Dong -
the two men rushed forward at the same time, without shouting or shouting, but with the dull sound of fierce fighting and fist meat collision.
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