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

The enemy was in a hurry, but the enemy was still in a hurry.

Leng Feng was sprinting in front, and behind him were Shao Bin, Ban Zhuan, Shi Sanba and others.

They were more powerful than each other, and they had no difficulty sprinting even in complex terrain.

Special forces are really amazing!

In terms of explosive power and endurance, Chen He is not as good as these old special forces.

Moreover, during the attack, they all cooperated with each other in formation, instead of sprinting without any rules.

Leng Feng acted as the forward, Ban Zhuan and Shi Sanba were responsible for the cover of the two wings, and Shao Bin was responsible for the rear.

The whole team's advancement was regular.

If Chen He was replaced, he would not be able to do this.

"Ready!"

While running, Leng Feng observed his surroundings vigilantly. The safety of the Type 95 in his hand was already pulled up, ready to shoot at any time.

The same was true for Shi Sanba and Ban Zhuan. Their muzzles locked onto the positions of the two wings, and once they found the enemy, they would shoot immediately.

This was a tacit understanding formed between them after experiencing battles again and again, and they did not need anyone to command them at all.

Tat tat...

Leng Feng rushed up the hillside frantically, but the next moment, he suddenly stopped, his eyes wide open.

"What's going on? The picture is wrong!"

At this moment, in Leng Feng's eyes, he actually saw Team Long squatting in front of that bastard Chen He.

That bastard took off his pants, and Team Long squatted down, as if...

Leng Feng felt like he was going to collapse, and the expression on his face became very strange.

At this time, Captain Long was carefully checking Chen He's lower body. Her face was calm, like a doctor, and then she said lightly: "Fortunately, it's just a little red from the collision. Be careful next time and don't use so much force. Your fighting posture is not right, it's easy to have problems. You must pay attention in the future. You don't have such good luck every time."

Chen He looked up and looked around, a little excited, a little nervous, and a little...sour!

He stammered and said: "The posture is wrong, but I'm not the one who was injured. Are you okay? Get up if you're okay. It's not good if you're seen. It's easy to be misunderstood in this wilderness."

Long Xiaoyun realized this and her face turned red.

Just now she was too anxious, so she didn't think so much. Now that she confirmed that Chen He was fine, she was naturally relieved and immediately realized that it was indeed a bit inappropriate to do so.

"Tsk!"

Long Xiaoyun sneered.

This guy is too scary. He shouldn't be under such pressure at his age.

"The part that the killer attacked did hit, but strangely, he didn't get hurt. This is very strange. According to the opponent's multi-angle attack and the force of the explosion, it must be not small. It is a very insidious move."

"A normal person will lose resistance instantly when hit like this. Even a strong man who has received special training can't bear it. This guy is most likely to have practiced this kind of kung fu..."

Long Xiaoyun was really confused. The strength shown by Chen He was completely beyond her imagination.

There are indeed many things about Chen He that Long Xiaoyun can't figure out. For example, what Chen He showed this time is not like a rookie who has never participated in actual combat. He is more like a veteran who has experienced hundreds of battles!

Although the identity of the killer has not been confirmed, if Long Xiaoyun guessed correctly, it is most likely a master sent by Lao Mao!

As a master around Lao Mao, the opponent's combat ability is so great that even Leng Feng and others dare not guarantee that there is a 100% chance of winning.

But Chen He actually captured the opponent alive with his bare hands!

This is too weird, a bit weird!

Long Xiaoyun couldn't help asking, "Chen He, tell me, have you practiced secretly? Who did you learn this from?"

"I didn't say you were wrong. I'm just curious. Of course, you don't have to tell me."

Suddenly, a puzzled voice came: "Captain Long, what are you doing? Where is the killer?"

This was Leng Feng's voice, which was obviously a little hurried, and there was an indescribable strange taste.

Long Xiaoyun turned around and saw Leng Feng staring at her, his eyes were about to fall out, and Shao Bin, Ban Zhuan and Shi Sanba also rushed over and stood behind Leng Feng, all of them were confused.

What is going on?

Chen He took off his pants, and Long Xiaoyun squatted in front of him.

In such a desolate and relatively hidden place, a man and a woman alone...

Shao Bin and others were a little embarrassed.

Long Xiaoyun looked at

Chen He took a look and immediately thought of something.

Even though she had a strong psychological quality, she felt a little socially dead, and her ears turned red.

Long Xiaoyun coughed and said, "Let me check Chen He's injuries. He was seriously injured. The killer was caught by him."

"Put on your pants quickly!" Long Xiaoyun whispered, and at the same time used his body to just cover Chen He's vital parts.

If you don't say this, there is no explanation at all!

Chen He was also extremely embarrassed. If something really happened just now, it seemed that he would not lose anything, but... there was nothing, but he was forced to say that there was something.

Isn't that a big loss?

Hey, everyone said not to move around, don't move around, if someone sees you, you will misunderstand, and now you can't clear yourself up even if you jump into the Yellow River.

Sure enough, Long Xiaoyun's words immediately diverted the attention of Leng Feng and others.

"Caught?"

Leng Feng and others immediately rushed over and saw a killer lying on the ground who was unconscious.

"Pretending to be dead?" Leng Feng kicked the opponent in the abdomen, venting his extreme dissatisfaction.

The next moment, the assassin, who was lying on the ground and foaming at the mouth, suddenly pounced on Leng Feng, who was in a complicated mood, and stretched out his hand to strangle his neck.

At this critical moment, a kick came from the side and hit the door behind the assassin accurately.

With a click.

The assassin roared like a wounded beast, and the whole person jumped up like a spring, covering his butt with both hands.

The chrysanthemum was broken, and the ground was full of wounds!

It was Chen He who kicked, and it was a [bigger and thicker] whip kick.

You can imagine how powerful this kick was, and it hit such a part.

The jumping assassin fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth again, shrinking on the ground and trembling, like a wounded puppy.

The system's voice sounded again in Chen He's mind: "The host challenges a senior militant above his level. If you knock him down once, you will be rewarded with 100 experience points."

Hearing this, Chen He got excited. He made money again!

The killer has 250 points. It's more profitable to knock him down than to knock him out!

Points-giving boy!

The next moment, Chen He growled, "Don't play dead. Come back if you have the guts!"

At this moment, the assassin, who was almost collapsed, looked at him with horror and said in broken Chinese, "Great... King... King, spare my life."