Special Forces: At the beginning, Long Xiaoyun took him to get the certificate

The old soldier saw Chen He still rushing forward and shouted again: "Kid, run, don't worry about me, just go!" He knew that the kid must be worried about his own safety, so he rushed out and ran towards the assassin to attract the other party's attention so that he could escape. It's not worth it to do this! The old soldier is already in his twilight years, and the kid is still so young, he should survive. Chen He shouted: "Hide quickly and lock the position for the border defense. I'm fine, he can't hit me!" At this time, the assassin who had been waiting locked Chen He's position again. He was waiting for Chen He to speak and exhale. At this time, the opponent's speed must be slower, but when the assassin wanted to lock Chen He again, his face changed again.

"Damn it, this guy's speed didn't slow down, but became more irregular. How did he do this?"

"How is this possible? When talking and breathing, the running speed will definitely slow down. It is impossible that there is no effect at all. He is not made of a machine!"

The assassin has seen many masters who are good at dodging, but none of them is like the other party, who can move quickly and shout loudly without affecting his own speed.

If people want to maintain the best condition, they usually hold their breath and sprint at full speed. Once the breath is down, the body's movement state will be affected.

That's why there is a saying of "do it in one go".

The assassin frowned, and it was the first time he encountered such a weird thing.

How could he know that Chen He could go crazy for 3.5 hours in [Energy Saving Mode]. During this time, no matter what he did, he would not reach the limit as long as he was crazy enough.

It was because of this that Chen He had the confidence to say that the opponent could not hit him.

In addition, in the fusion of [shooting skills], he also knew that the time point for the sniper to lock on was 1 second. As long as he kept changing within one second, the opponent could not lock on him.

As for predictive shooting, Chen He was moving wildly and irregularly, and the opponent could not predict it at all.

Of course, the opponent also had a chance to shoot him, that is, to shoot intensively in one breath, blocking all the moving angles of Chen He.

But is this possible? The opponent only had a sniper rifle, and the sniper rifle was a single shot, not a continuous shot, and the time interval in between was exactly one second.

So, the opponent had no chance to hit Chen He at all!

Suddenly, a black thing in the air smashed towards the assassin's position.

"Grenade?"

The killer's face changed drastically, and he immediately rolled back and rolled into the slope next to him to hide.

Bang!

Just where he was lying just now, a roasted sweet potato exploded on the ground, and the fragrance was everywhere.

Damn it!

The assassin's eyes flashed with anger, and he felt insulted.

He actually used roasted sweet potatoes to attack, and he was scared out of his wits. What a shame!

As one of the four masters under Lao Mao, he had carried out so many assassination missions, but this was the first time he was fooled like this.

"He's looking for death!"

When the assassin set up the sniper rifle and wanted to lock Chen He, he found that the other party had approached him and it was too late to shoot. Moreover, with the other party's dodge speed, it was difficult for him to hit the other party unless he used a machine gun to shoot wildly.

Bang!

The assassin threw the sniper rifle aside, pulled out a dagger from his waist, and rushed towards Chen He like lightning.

The sweet potato that Chen He threw over was specially roasted for him by Li Erniu. He put it in his pocket before he could eat it. In a hurry, he could only use it as a "grenade" to trick the killer.

Unexpectedly, the other party was not so scared, and actually believed it and turned over to hide.

This bought Chen He a lot of time.

At this time, Chen He saw the other party throw the gun and rush towards him, and he was overjoyed.

He has the King of Soldiers Combat Skill Package, and he is best at close combat. If the other party takes out a pistol, Chen He will feel tricky. Now the other party takes out a dagger, which is exactly what Chen He wants.

Chen He saw the other party approaching, and the dagger stabbed sharply.

He suddenly kicked sideways and kicked the other party's right wrist.

Snap!

The dagger in the assassin's hand flew out.

"So weak?" Chen He was happy, but the next moment, a strong wind attacked between his legs.

Chen He was already in time to dodge.

This killer has too much practical experience and is very cunning.

If other people, including special forces, would focus on his dagger at this moment, they would be caught by the other party's sudden attack.

Wu kicked the lower body, and the most serious thing was that his testicles were broken, and he lost his combat power instantly.

But Chen He was not afraid!

The next moment, Chen He focused his mind.

"Bigger and thicker!"

In an instant, Chen He's 3.5 attributes burst out, and with the blessing of skills, the force-bearing parts continued to thicken and strengthen.

Puff, snap.

The killer suddenly felt like he had kicked an iron plate, and his bones and joints seemed to be broken, and a sharp pain came.

"FUCK, what is this? Iron pants?"

"God, who wears iron pants for no reason!"

The assassin was stunned for a moment, just one second.

Swish!

Chen He kicked the killer's crotch with a whip kick like an iron hammer.

The fighting package he integrated was at the level of a soldier king. Is there any special forces soldier in the world who can let him have a move?

Even veterans like Li Miao and Leng Feng will suffer a Waterloo if they are not careful.

Because the assassin's leg, which was almost broken after being kicked out, had not been retracted, the gap in the middle was a little wide, and the space between the two legs was a little exposed.

Hit!

A sound a bit like breaking an egg was heard in the air.

The powerful assassin could not help but let out a low scream and knelt directly on the ground, with cold sweat on his forehead and a pale face.

"Oh, God!"

The assassin had not recovered from the pain, and the next moment, Chen He's whip kick came again!

He endured the severe pain in his crotch and suddenly raised his hands to block.

Crack!

At this moment, his hands were like being hit by a hammer and directly broken!

This was Chen He's full-strength attack. He was afraid that the power was not strong enough, so he moved [Enlarge and Thicken] to the whip kick.

With such a terrifying force, even if the opponent was strong enough, he should not be able to escape.

Sure enough, Chen He saw that the opponent was foaming at the mouth, his eyes began to roll back, and he looked like a dead ghost.

At this time, the system prompt in Chen He's mind sounded: "The host challenges a senior militant above his level. If you defeat him once, you will be rewarded with 100 upgrade experience points."

"Oh my god, it's great, 100 experience points for every defeat?"

Suddenly, in Chen He's eyes, there was a fragrant steamed bun exuding an alluring aroma, more fragrant than barbecue.

Chen He growled: "Don't play dead, take my punch!"

Bang!

Chen He waved his right arm again [Enlarge and Bold], and punched the assassin.