Lieutenant General Virgin frowned and tried to speak, but he didn’t say it in the end.
Brother Ganga patted the lieutenant on the shoulder and said, "You will protect Lieutenant General from Josh and me to deal with them. We are bitter monks, but you are a special warfare expert painstakingly trained by our country. From the national point of view, you are more valuable than us." Looking at the snowflakes flying in the sky, I smiled. "For us, death is as beautiful as the four seasons, and it is even more lucky to die in the hands of a close enemy."
Lieutenant Debana Khan said, "You will all die!" He didn’t forget that the two Chinese special forces had just escaped after their terrorist fighting capacity broke the ambush of the Pakistani secret service brigade.
When I entered the mountain forest, I was chased by two Chinese special forces and four Pakistani special forces. They successfully killed four relatively weak Pakistani special forces, and two of them never seemed to get hurt. The bitter monk also hurt the two Chinese special forces. One of them was shot three times in the hand and one was injured by a Grenade, so that the two brothers could not even fight with two top soldiers. Isn’t that a death?
Lieutenant General Ga of Virgin said, "Lieutenant, stop it." He extended his big hand to the two bitter monks and sincerely said, "I am very grateful to you for everything I have done. If I can be lucky in this war, I will be rewarded."
Brother Ganga stretched out his hand and shook hands with Lieutenant General Virgin. "You’re welcome, Lieutenant General. Please remember that no matter how desperate you are, don’t forget that your life is bought by many people’s lives. Your life no longer belongs to you, but to this country and this nation!"
Virgin will nod.
Brother Josh made an ancient and complicated handprint, and his slender fingers dipped in some snow powder bullets from the ground, and his face sounded dignified. "May Rama God of War bless you and bless Indra more." Finally, he bowed deeply to meet Shaolin Batman and Major Black, and went to their back. Lieutenant General Virgin raised his head and said to Lieutenant Debana Khan, "Lieutenant, let’s go."
Lieutenant Debana Khan said, "Yes, General", and the two men hurried to their destination.
Walking through a piece of land and about to enter a forest full of towering trees, Major Black and Shaolin Batman stopped at the same time and stared at this dark jungle, and their muscles slowly started to boil.
On the edge of the jungle, two Indra men dressed in military uniforms but without a trace of military temperament stood upright in the wind and looked at them with a smile as if waiting for an old friend.
Let them chase after all.
Brother Ganja said bluntly in Chinese, "Friends are blocked."
Major in black has a cold line. "Then I’ll fight our way out."
Brother Josh’s voice is always reminiscent of a black cat hiding in the dark, "I want you to have this thing."
Say more beneficial black major and Shaolin Batman raise the automatic rifle Houyi type automatic rifle almost at the same time. The rocket gun roars and generally shoots deafening beasts in shock. They can shoot through light tanks with extremely sharp energy. They are swept to the two bitter monks by this kind of play. Even if their yoga practice is superb, it is estimated that they have to become ground meat-don’t believe you, wearing the bullet-proof wild silkworm soft armor, let Gaoping two heavy machine guns shoot a few shots! However, both Shaolin Batman and major in black have a mysterious feeling that they can’t hit before shooting!
Without hesitation, Shaolin Batman and Major Black changed into a full magazine in less than 3 seconds, while shooting at the two extremely dangerous guys to see if they could be so relaxed and happy after getting closer! However, these two monsters seem to have seen through their tactics. While dodging and dodging, they always keep the distance shortened, but it is far from short enough to make the two bitter monks unresponsive. For an abnormal rifle like Houyi automatic rifle, which is comparable to a heavy machine gun, 30 rounds of ammunition were exhausted in the blink of an eye. This time, the two brothers didn’t change the magazine, and the last shell was still tumbling and spinning. They threw away the automatic rifle, pulled out the self-defense pistol, and Shaolin Batman jumped on Brother Ganjia. Major Black jumped on Brother Josh and killed an elephant. When the extra-large caliber pistol was fired,
Brother Ganga almost ran straight to the forest, while Brother Josh’s civet cats all ran at the same speed. The trees flashed at the major in black, and their bodies seemed to be equipped with a miniature radar. Before their figures overlapped, they dodged, and their marksmanship was always lost, which made the two top soldiers feel depressed and want to vomit blood! Decisive major in black shoots the whole pistol with a magazine. When hidden weapons throws it at Brother Josh-that’s strong enough to crack the human head-the whole person pops out like a cannonball with an iron fist hidden in the wind and blows it at Brother Josh! Brother Josh suddenly stopped sprinting, twisted his body slightly, and smashed the pistol’s left arm to block the black major’s iron fist. The black major felt that a punch was a wall. If the wall didn’t get this punch, it would have to be pierced. The iron wall used all its strength to shake it! Brother Josh showed a little surprised look. His right palm was raised like a knife and cut at the neck of the major in black. It was just a meat palm, but it sounded like a sword breaking the wind. It is hard to imagine if this palm was cut, the major in black would split his head and avoid hitting his right knee. Brother Josh also knocked out of his knee with one knee. As a result, both of them shook their bodies and stepped back two steps. The major in black felt that his knee was hit by a mass of cotton, while Brother Josh felt that he was hit by a copper pillar and invulnerable.
After a flash, both sides have a better understanding of each other’s strength and are cautious. Many two people look at each other coldly. Suddenly cheetahs pounce on each other and fight with each other. It’s hard to win or lose at the moment. There are also self-defense pistols rumbling in the fist collision ———— Shaolin Batman didn’t throw away his pistol and hot weapons to fight with Brother Ganga. The layman will definitely think that Shaolin Batman beat Brother Ganga to roll and climb, but who would have thought that there were one million grass mud horses roaring past at the speed of sound in Shaolin Batman’s heart?
Yes, Shaolin Batman is cursing in his heart now.
Yes! Now he is the world champion of the 100-meter dash, who is willing to worship the wind and pursue Brother Ganjia, and Brother Ganjia is not to be outdone. He sharpened the branches and fought back with hand bullets and branches. You came and I went to occasionally a few steel needles, and the speed blaster grenades rolled more fiercely than that of the major in black. However, the hateful and bitter monk seemed to never get shot, and he never looked back, so he knew where he shot first, and responded for a few seconds, so that his ability would not be hard to train the day after tomorrow. It is hard to think about it. Like this pervert, if he is an iron soldier, he can also master modern individual weapons skillfully, so that his skills will become such a horror. The thought of this makes Shaolin Batman sweat forever! Brother Ganga is the simplest weapon. He just fought with him, and he still holds the initiative. Shaolin Batman’s face is as heavy as water, and ammunition can be poured out as quickly as possible, which can consume the enemy’s little physical strength. Both of them are fighting fast. It’s like two flashes chasing each other. Sweat and tiny blood beads keep popping out of them, and God knows whether they are bruised by bullets, scratched by branches or hurt by something messy.
"His mama this guy is superman! ？” Shaolin Batman muttered in his heart that the last shot in the pistol ejected a new magazine, and then his right arm was blasted at this delay, and the branch wiped a blood stain. This guy is really annoying! Shaolin Batman evaded a few meters away, and then two branches suddenly bounced up and roared, "Have you had enough? I don’t believe that your branches are endless! " Pulled the trigger and ejected three rounds in a row, not to mention that the three rounds were still dodged. When he was chasing, he stepped on a piece of dead wood and leaned back slightly. It was this short pause that brought him the last two branches. One hit him in the chest and felt like he was shot at close range. The powerful impact hit him repeatedly, while the other unceremoniously nailed his right shoulder and almost shot his right shoulder through a staggered pistol of Shaolin Batman. Then he firmly extended a middle finger to Brother Ganga, "I will fuck you!" Launched a killer-run! But how can it be so easy to chase people for so long? You have to pay a little interest. Brother Ganjia sneers at chasing five fingers like a hook to Shaolin Batman’s left shoulder. It’s not a problem for Shaolin Batman to crush people’s bones without being caught red-handed. However-
Brother Ganga’s face flashed a little surprised, and he felt that he was holding on to a mass of cotton! Danger! It’s a pity that it’s late. It seems that Shaolin Batman can’t move for at least two months, even if he’s not disabled. His right arm suddenly hit his chest with a heavy elbow, and he felt like he was hit by a heavy hammer. He was obviously not hurt when he was flying.
It’s better to get ten punches than one elbow. He thinks he’s a winner. Can he feel better if he gets an elbow from Shaolin Batman with a little carelessness? Brother Ganjia flew five or six meters away and tried his best not to fall. He stared at Shaolin Batman panting. He felt that his sternum was broken and his five internal organs were displaced. His throat was sweet and his eyes were black. He had to support it so as not to fall. He stared at Shaolin Batman bleeding profusely. Shaolin Batman on his right shoulder seemed to see his doubts. He reached out and pulled out the branch like a radish and shrugged his shoulders and said, "It’s not only you who practice ancient yoga. I’m afraid I’m not your opponent, but I’m far better than you in actual combat experience. You haven’t lost too much."
Brother Ganjia shows an epiphany. Experience is strength. Although he has strong force, he is focused on practicing actual combat. However, it is not surprising that Shaolin Batman won and dared to trap himself to lure him into the trap. A little negligence against such an opponent could be fatal. He paid the price for his carelessness and underestimation. When he died, the bitter monk looked calm and raised his hands like two shields to cover the key point of his bust. It was an ancient martial art, and it was an ordinary open-handed gesture that made people a few. The law has found a flaw. However, Shaolin Xiaobing is so fragile in his eyes at the moment, just like a big tree that has been eaten by moths. If he wants to raise his hand and hit it himself, he will collapse. He doesn’t regret and sigh, "What’s the pain?"
Brother Ganja said indifferently, "For me, death is just the end of asceticism … Come on, throw away those fancy things in the flowers and let our oldest martial art fight a brilliant battle!"
Chapter DiYiErQi showdown (in)
Bang!
Friar Ganja’s tall and thin body was beaten backwards several steps, but he was still unstable and fell on his back. His face was pale, so there was a trace of blood in Shaolin Batman’s fist, which interrupted his three ribs less. This is still the result that he is proficient in yoga and his body resistance is ten times that of ordinary people!
Shaolin Batman touches the right corner of his eye and touches his hand. Here, Brother Ganga is punched, and his brow bone is cracked and bleeding profusely. However, this minor injury is just a piece of cake for him. He took one look and struggled to get up. Brother Ganga stretched out his foot to hook up a self-defense pistol and pointed it at Brother Ganga’s chest. Brother Ganga gave up his struggle and closed his eyes, waiting for death. His expression was so calm that Shaolin Batman had a feeling that he couldn’t do it.
But the enemy is the enemy!
Shaolin Batman clenched his teeth and slowly exerted his strength to gently hook his index finger. This respectable opponent would be silenced, but he didn’t shoot because he heard the cold voice of Brother Josh. "Stop it! Or I’ll kill him! " Shaolin Batman suddenly turned around and just saw the major in black covered in blood. Brother Josh put a tactical knife rest on his neck and seemed to be seriously injured.
This guy was defeated by Brother Josh! ?
Shaolin Xiaobing felt unbelievable but looked calm and said, "Let him go or I’ll blow your friend’s head off!"
Brother Josh said, "You should be released!" There is a blood stain on the neck of major black who holds the knife slightly. Look at his cold and chilling look. Shaolin Batman has no doubt that if he refuses to let go of his gun, he will not hesitate to cut the main artery of major black’s neck with a combat knife.
The two cocks seem to fight hard against each other, and their eyes are also evenly matched. So far, they are not even tied, and no one will show weakness, so it can be deadlocked.
Shaolin Xiaobing couldn’t help complaining, "I said, Major, how did you lose to this black cat!"
Major Black coughed up a mouthful of blood and said angrily, "Mom can even draw with him, old and young, but the most important thing is that I don’t know why half of my body is numb and I can’t even lift my arm. How timid I am to lose!"
Shaolin soldier was surprised. "What is this?"
The major in black said, "I’m afraid I’ve been feeling very uncomfortable since I was told by someone and his sister hit the pile of charcoal ash in the cave. Maybe it’s because someone helped us track down and set up a bureau there and waited for us to jump in!"