The Special Forces King In The Mountain Village

"Where the hell is that bastard?"

At this moment, Nakamura Hidezhong suddenly had a bad premonition, which made his back feel a little chilly, and an invisible pressure descended, casting a shadow over his heart.

"That bastard is here!"

He raised his head suddenly, but there was nothing on the steel beam above.

Nakamura Shunaka never doubted his intuition. Although he didn't see that bastard, he was sure that that person had already arrived at this place.

He licked his lips, with a dangerous look in his eyes, and shouted, "Taffa, go out and have a look."

In this world, the strong are always respected, and it is the same in Nakamura Shunaka's team. Tafa's strength ranks at the bottom among all people. At this time, Nakamura Hidezhong wanted someone to test that bastard, so he naturally thought of Tafa.

It can also be said that Tafa is very foresighted, knowing that if he stays here, he will die at the hands of the sniper, or he will be killed by his instructor.

So he chose to run away, but it was a pity that he met Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu is a soldier, and he is the strongest soldier in China. He has the most pure and fine traditions of Chinese soldiers. He will never let go of a person who will pose a threat to his country.

"Taffa?"

Nakamura Hidezhong called out, but got no response, his face was full of doubts, and when he looked back, his face suddenly turned pale.

Taffa was still lying there, but with a dagger stuck in his neck.

"died!"

Nakamura Hidezhong's head was dripping with cold sweat, he didn't know when Tafa died, and he didn't notice any sound.

"Taffa is dead!" The remaining few people didn't hear Tafa's response. Looking back, they all screamed in horror. They didn't know when Tafa died. It was too weird.

The only consolation is that there is a dagger stuck in Tafa's neck, which means that the other party is still a person, not the imagined Gu master.

"Be careful!" Nakamura Hidechu shouted angrily.

A person pushed to the corner of the wall in fear, muttering silently in his heart: "I said earlier that China is a sinful place, we shouldn't come here, God bless."

He thought that hiding in the corner of the wall would be very safe, without blind spots in his sight, but when he walked to the corner, his eyes suddenly blurred.

A barbed iron thorn suddenly hung down from above and wrapped around his neck, and then a powerful force came from the iron thorn, lifting him dozens of centimeters from the ground.

He reached out and grabbed the iron thorn on his neck, trying to break free, but his strength, compared to that powerful strength, was like a baby.

After a few puffs, the flesh was pierced by the sharp steel thorns, and several deep blood holes appeared on the neck.

"No no."

The man struggled, facing the fear of death, which made his strength very strong, but it was too late, he met Ye Qiu.

"Help, help..."

The man took a few breaths with difficulty, became incontinent, then kicked his feet, hung there without moving.

Nakamura Shuzhong and several other people who heard the movement rushed over, only to see a dead body that had been hung up, and the blood and filth that flowed down flowed all over the ground under him.

Nakamura Shuzhong's face was gloomy, and he cursed fiercely: "Baga!"

"Instructor, the devil, the devil must have come." People died one after another, and some people had a nervous breakdown, muttering to themselves with pale faces.

Nakamura Hidezhong stared at him, if there were not two people left now, he would definitely kill this damn bastard with one shot: "Shut up!"

"No, it must be the devil..." Nakamura Shunaka's subordinates muttered to themselves as if they hadn't heard Nakamura Shunaka's words, "I want to leave here, I want to leave here..."

Nakamura Hidezhong's face turned cold: "Dor, if you dare to escape, I will kill you now!"

Facing the threat of death, no one would not be afraid, but now Dole's fear of unknown enemies has overwhelmed the instructor's power.

Dole's face was pale: "Instructor, that person must be a devil. Only devils can kill people silently. We should leave quickly."

"Dor, if you say one more word, I'll kill you!" Hidezhong Nakamura had a murderous look on his face.

Dole wants to live. When no one is facing death, he doesn’t want to live. He gritted his teeth, raised his gun and pointed it at Nakamura Hidezhong: "Instructor, thank you for pulling me out of the slum, But now, I still want to live."

"Looking for death!" Nakamura Shunaka's face twisted, "Dor, put down the gun, I can spare your life."

"No, you will die if you stay here." Dole shook his head, his face full of determination, "How many brothers did we have? Look at the instructor now, it's only David and me."

There are only 2 people under Nakamura Shunaka, one is Dole and the other is David.

David said eagerly, "Dor, don't start a fight, I believe the instructor will be able to kill that devil."

Dole shook his head, looked at Nakamura Shunaka warily, and stepped back: "Instructor, don't force me to shoot."

"Dor, if you want to die, take a step back." Nakamura Hidezhong's face was cold.

Dole shook his head, then took a step back.

"Then you go to die." Nakamura Hidezhong said softly, his face turned cold, and he took a step forward suddenly, the shadow of the whole person seemed to be distorted, this is the performance of extreme speed!

Dole only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and a coolness came from his wrist. When he looked down, his wrist had been broken at the same level, and a gust of blood gushed out.

Just when he was about to cry out in pain, a cold light flashed in front of his eyes, and the slender neck was cut by a sharp blade, leaving a wound of nearly ten centimeters, from which blood spurted wildly.

"..."

Dole couldn't make a sound, he could only cover his neck with his bare wrist, and fell down with despair on his face.

David looked at Dole with fear and regret. He knew that people like himself were not the bastard's opponent, but they were not the instructor's opponent either. Running away at this time would be tantamount to suicide for the ruthless instructor. road.

"David, I don't think you're going to run away?" Nakamura Hideaka said coldly.

"No." David shook his head hastily.

"Crack!"

At this moment, there was a sudden burst of applause, followed by the sound of heavy footsteps from a distance, and a man who was not too tall stepped forward.

"It's you!"

There was a gloomy look in Nakamura's eyes. Although he had never seen that mysterious enemy, he felt a strong sense of danger as soon as this person appeared.

The other party's not-too-tall body seemed to contain a powerful force. When he walked over step by step, it was like a peerless beast waking up. Once he woke up, he would be a sleeping lion waking up.