Special Forces: Breathe to Become Stronger

As long as Wen Guoqiang raised his head, he would see Zhuang Yan and the others. At the critical moment of life and death, one of the people next to Wen Guoqiang actually pooped.

He pooped in his trouser pocket.

The stench was overwhelming.

Most people had poop in their trouser pockets.

After all, many people present were uniformed men who managed a district and had never seen such a shocking scene.

It was normal for people to have poop in their trouser pockets.

However, at the critical moment, the uniformed men holding the 54 semi-automatic rifles finally stood up.

"kill!"

"Ahh...

"Da da da——"

If there was a leader, two or three would follow, and finally, most of the uniformed men raised their guns to fight back.

The Wolf Eagles without cover fell one after another.

Wen Guoqiang also suffered heavy casualties.

Two or three for one on the other side.

Zhuang Yan lay on the ground, hiding behind a corpse, and dragged a Wolf Eagle member who was not yet dead next to him and put him on top of the corpse.

One corpse, one person, built a simple defensive fortification.

After completing this task, Zhuang Yan had time to glance around to see how many people were left around him. Who knew that in the blink of an eye, there were only seven or eight people left out of nearly three hundred Wolf Eagle members. There were only a few left.

In front, Wen Guoqiang had hundreds of uniformed men.

On the right, Lao Gao and Gray Wolf had hundreds of old special forces soldiers.

On the left, Ye Tian and his men drove tanks and crushed them all the way.

Zhuang Yan and his men were surrounded.

There was no way to escape!

Zhuang Yan was extremely unwilling. Ye Tian, Lao Miao, and Chen Xiwa, the three people who must be killed, none of them died.

How could he be willing!

He glanced around, taking in the surroundings, and at this moment, he was still thinking of a way to escape.

But unfortunately, he had no way out.

"Wait," in the corner of his eye, Zhuang Yan noticed the controlled Xiaoying, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

There is still a way out.

Xiaoying

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Zhuang Yan fired several shots, blowing up one man's head, shocking the other uniformed men and buying himself a few seconds.

Then, Zhuang Yan quickly crawled towards Xiaoying.

"Xiaoying, I'm sorry!"

Zhuang Yan pointed the gun at the back of Xiaoying's head and pulled her up.

""Don't shoot, if anyone shoots, I'll shoot her!" Zhuang Yan shouted angrily.

Seeing this, the remaining seven or eight members of the Wolf-Eating Eagles got up and gathered around Zhuang Yan.

They knew very well that they had to ensure Zhuang Yan's safety at this time. Holding Xiaoying hostage might give them a chance to survive.

""Ye Tian, Ye Tian, come here!" Zhuang Yan yelled, his emotions were a little out of control as he was on the brink of life and death.

"Click, click, click——"

The tank, a huge monster, left two deep pits in the field and slowly rushed towards Zhuang Yan. The tank stopped about ten meters away.

After more than a year, Ye Tian and Zhuang Yan met again.

At this time, Wen Guoqiang's people finally had the courage to stand up and surrounded Zhuang Yan.

Then, the outermost one was Lao Gao, Gray Wolf and others.

"Sizzle——"

The muzzle of the gun moved and aimed at Zhuang Yan.

Looking at the corpses all over the ground, Lao Gao was shocked.

Qiang Han was getting more and more violent.

They, Langya Lao Te, only killed a dozen of them out of a hundred or eighty people, and lost a dozen of them, which was equivalent to one for one, which was too uneconomical.

Wen Guoqiang was even worse, two or three for one.

And Ye Tian Qiang Han, with only five people, killed more than two hundred members of the Wolf Eagle with almost no losses.

Basically, the group of people trained by Zhuang Yan died under the guns of Ye Tian, Chen Xiwa, Lao Pao and others.

On the tank, under the tank.

Ye Tian and Zhuang Yan looked at each other. Ye

Tian had an expressionless face, cold and indifferent. The look in his eyes when he looked at Zhuang Yan was not mixed with any human color. It seemed that in his eyes, Zhuang Yan was already a stiff corpse.

And Zhuang Yan—— surrounded by layers of people, facing countless life-threatening guns, this guy was not afraid.

There was even a mocking look at the corner of his mouth.

"Your tank is good, I want it."

"Tank, mine."

"Get off! Give me the tank, or I'll shoot her."

Zhuang Yan looked crazy, his eyes were cold and icy,"Don't think I don't know what the relationship is between you two bastards. Anyway, what I, Zhuang Yan, can't get, you, Ye Tian, can't get either."

"If I don't survive today, she certainly won't survive either." Zhuang Yan threatened

""Oh!"

Ye Tian responded nonchalantly, his eyelids drooping, seemingly unmoved.

"Are you afraid of death?"

"Well, if you want to live, I'll give you a way out, you kill them." Ye Tian pointed at the seven or eight Wolf-Eating Eagles members around Zhuang Yan and said coldly:"After all, you only have one hostage in your hand!"

"One life for another, it's fair!"

Several members of the Wolf-Eating Eagles are from Southeast Asia, and they can more or less understand some Chinese. After

Ye Tian finished speaking, several people suddenly became agitated and cast their eyes on each other.

The grandsons who had just hugged each other for warmth and lived and died together, Ye Tian's words instantly made them feel resentful.

One life for another - who dies and who lives?

Noticing that the people under his command had adjusted the direction of the gun and pointed it at him intentionally or unintentionally, a murderous intent flashed in Zhuang Yan's narrow triangular eyes.

"Do you think that we, the Wolf-Eating Eagles, are idiots?"

"You want us to kill each other with just one sentence from you?"

"If we do as you say, none of us brothers will survive in the end. Only by uniting as one can we fight our way out. Zhuang Yan's last words were obviously meant for his brothers.

"oh!"

"If you don't do it, I'll do it."

"Ta-ta-ta——"

Ye Tian picked up a rifle and before the Wolf Eagles could react, he fired a burst of bullets, knocking them down instantly.

Every one of them had his brains blown out.

"Ye Tian, I'm going to kill you sooner or later, I'm going to kill you."Zhuang Yan was furious, and his finger once pulled the trigger to a certain degree, but he didn't shoot Xiaoying after all.

It's not that Zhuang Yan couldn't bear to do it, but if he killed Xiaoying, he would have to die.

Xiaoying's pupils were gray and gradually lost color.

She knew that she might not survive, but this weak girl didn't have any fear or panic, and her eyes were full of tenderness when she stared at Ye Tian.

It was only when she was dying that she finally opened her heart and looked at Ye Tian greedily and straight.

It seemed that she wanted to imprint his appearance in her mind.

She couldn't bear to forget him even if she died.