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Chapter 402: Arrogant shouting

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    At this time, the main task of her (his) sniper team is actually vigilance.  However, no one expected that when the entire special operations team members began to bicker and debate due to long-term boredom, Min Jie, who had always been silent and cold, had no interest in participating.

    Instead, she quietly pointed the sniper rifle in her hand at the lonely hilltop where the four elite Japs were hiding.  When one of the elite Japs couldn't hold back her inner agitation and provided her with a fleeting opportunity to snipe, she pulled the trigger without hesitation

    After the Japanese elite who was shot fell to the ground and died, the scene once again fell into deathly silence.

    Only the morning breeze, which was intermittent at that time, gently blew over the top of the jungle, making a vague and non-existent rustling sound.

    This group of special operations team members who were silent collectively felt admiration, pride and pride in having a sniper master like Min Jie in their team who was never subject to outside interference.

    Although everyone at this time remained silent, 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 concentrated, and their eyes once again converged on the hilltop where the last three Japanese elites were hiding, and they were fully prepared to prepare.

    Because everyone had a premonition that the last three elite Japanese soldiers could no longer hold back at this moment.

    Sure enough, the Japs elite was accurately sniped by Min Jie, which became the straw that broke the camel's back.

    At this time, standing in the shoes of the last three elite Japs, I put myself in their shoes: fighting on the road far away from homeland, going deep alone but being trapped on a lonely hilltop by enemies several times their size.  The superiors completely lost contact.  There was no hope of breaking through, there were no reinforcements, and what was even worse was that they were under a strong threat from the enemy's top snipers under the hilltop.

    As long as you make the slightest mistake, you will be shot in the head by a sniper rifle from under the mountain, and you will be killed on the spot.

    At this time, it would not be an exaggeration at all to say that they were just fish on the chopping board, or three lambs waiting to be slaughtered.  Under such circumstances, the fact that they did not collapse directly and that no one suffered from schizophrenia was considered very difficult and worthy of their status as Japanese soldiers.

    Anger, fear, helplessness, and deep despair suddenly filled their hearts, strongly stimulating their brain centers.  Although they are soldiers, although they are the absolute elite of the Japanese army, in the end, they are still raised by their mothers and fathers, made of flesh and blood, and are living people, not alien monsters.

    "Every human being must have a fragile side. No matter what the circumstances, everyone has a desire to survive and will have an unavoidable fear of threats and death.  Because this is the most primitive instinct of all human beings, and even all self-aware creatures, and this primitive instinct will not be transferred by personal will.

    When I saw the bloody scene in front of me of my comrade being shot in the head by a sniper from under the hilltop, killing him on the spot, my heart, which was already deep in despair and restless, suddenly couldn't bear it any longer.  Living.  Before they were on the verge of collapse, they, who had always been proud and extremely arrogant, finally broke out.

    But when I saw an angry and irritable Japanese officer, he roared and stood up from his hiding place.  Angrily, he pulled out the Japanese sword he was wearing and roared at the top of the mountain. His expression was excited and his tone was extremely angry.

    Almost at the same time, the elite Chinese special forces hiding at the foot of the mountain quickly aimed their guns at him.  At this time, if all the special forces members opened fire at the same time, the Japanese officer would be beaten to a pulp on the spot, without any doubt.

    But at this critical moment, Cheng Chong, the captain of the entire special operations formation, immediately issued an order to prevent the team members from opening fire immediately.  And he turned his head very quickly, and asked Wang Rong not far away through the headset: "What is this bastard Japanese officer talking about?"

    "Who knows what this idiot is talking about? Let's shoot and kill this idiot first." As he spoke, Wang Rong's right index finger quickly rested on the trigger, preparing to fire and kill him immediately.

    "Wait a minute -" Cheng Chong immediately stopped Wang Rong's impulse, and then asked: "You, a top student in the military who knows seven or eight foreign languages, can't understand what that bitch is saying? Shao Mengmei  , translate quickly.¡±

    "Why should I understand what that bitch is talking about? Who knows what he is mourning for? He will die sooner or later anyway, let me kill him first." Angry.?The spirit of Bushido, and the other is the Japanese sword that they have long been proud of.

    To be honest, the so-called bushido spirit is actually just a mutated product derived from some twigs and leaves of the vast Chinese culture through the tinkering of some people with ulterior motives.  And their world-famous Japanese sword, after all, gradually evolved from the Tang Dynasty Hengdao.  If we talk about it in terms of seniority, I'm afraid they can't even be counted as grandchildren.

    Cheng Chong, who had made up his mind, sneered, stood up from his hiding place, and shouted to his comrades around him: "They want to fight us alone and compete with us with swordsmanship, then we will be generous and grant them. Let's do it."  One by one, they died miserably under my horizontal sword, which made them convinced. Don¡¯t they have the spirit of bushido? I fight bushido, don¡¯t they have those Japanese swords? The horizontal sword in my hand is also  Not fucking vegetarian.¡±

    At this time, Cheng Chong¡¯s words really surprised all the special forces members present.  At this moment, although the morale of all the special operations team members is at the peak of their spirits and they are extremely angry, they (she) who have extremely high military literacy have definitely not lost their minds yet.  They all have a deep understanding of what prudence is and what prudence is.

    At this time, let the captain of the entire special operations formation go to fight with the three crazy Japanese pirates at close range. Are you thinking too much? There is nothing wrong with your brain, right?

    Min Jie, who was focused on Cheng Chong, was the first to put forward a firm objection: "No! Lone Eagle, this is not the time to show personal heroism, nor is it the time to show off your talents. As a member of the entire special operations formation,  Captain, you should be in the command position, you can't go into battle in person and fight with those crazy Japs, I won't agree to it."

    Min Jie, who has always been silent and stern, once she speaks, the weight of her words is of course extra heavy.

    However, Cheng Chong, who had made up his mind at this moment, was not moved by it. He said resolutely: "Li Ying, I know your worries very well. But don't be afraid, aren't they just three little devils? I don't have any at all.  Take them seriously. Aren't they going to fight us alone with our swordsmanship? I will stay with you till the end. If we don't annihilate them all, the sword in my hand will never be sheathed."

    Min Jie felt anxious, raised her lips, and said angrily: "You - bastard! No one will worry about you."

    Fei Long, who was also worried about Cheng Chong's safety, quickly crawled over from the side and persuaded: "Lone Eagle, should we be more cautious? That group of devils are already doomed now, so why should we take that dangerous risk? No matter they  How to say it, how to make a request, let's just shoot them and kill them. This is the safest way, isn't it? Besides, the Japs' elite swordsmanship is really good, and we don't have the need to fight them in this regard.  Be real."

    "What are you talking about? They are indeed dead, but they must be convinced to die. Besides, we can't let them question the courage and courage of our Chinese soldiers, and we can't let us dare to follow those stupid jokes.  Their swordsmanship was underestimated by them. Didn't you see the arrogant way they shouted just now? I said Feilong, are you worried about my safety, or are you questioning my swordsmanship?" Cheng Chong  He asked in a firm tone.

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

    Before Feilong finished speaking, Cheng Chong quickly interrupted him and said: "Since you can trust my sword skills, then my safety is no longer an issue."

    "But¡ª¡ª"

    "There's nothing wrong with it. There are so many of us. Are we still afraid of the tricks played by those few bastards who are about to die? Since they have chosen this way of death, let's let them die clearly."  Decided, Cheng Chong interrupted Feilong again and replied with an extremely determined attitude.

    "Lone Eagle, if not, let me fight with them first. How about you come to the rear?" Tiger, who was excited when he talked about fighting the enemy at close range, suddenly said this.  , so suggested.

    At this time, the tiger was gearing up and eager to try, looking completely bloodthirsty.

    "Go ahead, let you go up first, and I'll take the rear for you? Are you confident that your sword skills can surpass mine?" Cheng Chong's words immediately blocked the tiger who was extremely interested and full of fighting spirit.  .

    The tiger shook his head unwillingly and said nothing more.

    Because not only the Tigers, but also all the special forces members on the scene knew very well that in the Conflict Brigade, even the squadron leader Shi Rui might not be able to beat him in swordsmanship. Who has the confidence to beat him with one move?  What about half pose?  Now, from Cheng Chong's point of view, let's be a bit arrogant. In the brigade, when it comes to sword skills alone, if he claims to be second, no one really dares to claim to be first.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)What about half-form?  Now, from Cheng Chong's point of view, let's be a bit arrogant. In the brigade, when it comes to sword skills alone, if he claims to be second, no one really dares to claim to be first.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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