Peerless Genius System

In the face of Xiao Luo's accusation and elimination, Jiang Zhiming gritted his teeth and clenched his fists tightly, and the next second he was like a deflated ball, his fists loosened, and he sighed helplessly, because Xiao Luo Luo was right, his instructor once said something similar.

As a sniper, once he chooses to shoot, what he thought at the moment of shooting must be to take the target's life, and he just couldn't bear it when he shot, considering that it was a fresh life. However, the subordinates remained in love, unlike the previous exercises, which used empty shells. Even if they knew that they hit the opponent's deadly part, they would definitely not really hurt the opponent's life.

"This is the real battlefield. Either you die or I die. As the leader of this team, I hope you can adjust as soon as possible and recognize the reality. It is a duty for a soldier to protect his family and the country, but he is also a war machine. I think Your former instructors have often instilled in you the idea that there is no word 'peace' in the world of soldiers, once you are a soldier, you have to be ready to go into battle at all times, am I right?"

Xiao Luo felt that it was necessary for him to wake up Jiang Zhiming. Jiang Zhiming's kindness is not a woman's kindness, but he has not really accepted the war in his mind. He has such an unrealistic fantasy about war. Si fantasies on the land of Libia are undoubtedly naive and stupid. Perhaps because of this little fantasies, the entire team may be destroyed.

Hearing these remarks, Jiang Zhiming suddenly felt very ashamed. His consciousness was not comparable to that of a soldier of the NSA. You must know that he is a soldier in the true sense.

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In one encounter, the special operations team lost two more members and three were seriously wounded.

One was shot by the shrapnel that jumped up, penetrating the wound, and there was a blood hole in the thigh; one was blown off with his right hand, and the entire palm was broken from the wrist; the other was burned by the high temperature on the back, and a piece of blood was blurred!

Fortunately, there are military doctors and first aid kits in the team, and they gave them emergency treatment. Xiao Luo used a silver needle to pierce them a few times, which temporarily controlled the injury, but this is not a long-term solution, and he must get to Standing City as soon as possible. The hospital should receive regular treatment, otherwise once the wound becomes infected and inflamed, it will be fatal.

The sky is still dark and obscure, as if a storm is brewing, but anyone who is familiar with the weather in Libia knows that it is not a storm at all, but the smoke rising from the ground covers the sky of Libia, causing The sunlight is diffused here, so that the whole of Ribia is shrouded in a thick haze.

All the members of the special action team dared not underestimate Xiao Luo, especially Kong Yunhong, remembering that he had doubted his strength before, and deliberately used the achievements of captain Jiang Zhiming to stimulate Xiao Luo's actions, he couldn't express his shame , this is the strength of one person who wiped out a small group of strongmen armed with live ammunition in Libia with his bare hands.

It is as strong as a god. In his mind, Xiao Luo's image is like a mountain that he can only look up to.

"There is a small town in front. After passing the town, you will find Standing City seven kilometers north." Jiang Zhiming explained the situation.

Xiao Luo nodded slightly: "I will wait until you bring the Chinese nationals with you before leaving. Until then, I will be with you all the time."

"Mr. Mie, if the reporter is in Stante City, we can come and go back together." Kong Yunhong said cautiously, to be honest, Xiao Luo can now give him a great sense of security. , he felt that this trip should not have any accidents.

"I hope she is here, but I will still be separated from you." Xiao Luo said.

"For the society? Could it be that we..."

"Xiao Kong, shut up, Mr. Mie is for our own good."

Jiang Zhiming interrupted Kong Yunhong's words, looked at Xiao Luo resolutely, and then said, "Compared to the rebels in Libia, the threat of mercenaries who set foot on this land is the greatest. We have to protect more than fifty people. My compatriots, if Mr. Mie comes back with us, those mercenaries will bite us like a pack of hungry wolves."

"Mr. Mie is very powerful, isn't he, he must be able to deal with those mercenaries." Kong Yunhong was convinced of Xiao Luo's strength.

Xiao Luo said with a playful smile: "I have more than 90% confidence in dealing with those mercenaries, but I can't guarantee that you will not be hurt by them, understand?"

Jiang Zhiming took over the words and continued: "Mr. Mie left us separately. We don't need to be attacked by mercenaries, we only need to deal with the Libian rebels we encounter, which greatly reduces our risk."

"If those mercenaries report the news about me and the war correspondent, the rebels in Libia will only stop me. When you come back, even if you meet the rebels in Libia, you may be at peace with each other. Nothing, there will be no military conflict." Xiao Luo added.

As soon as Kong Yunhong heard it, he immediately recalled it, and hurriedly put on a smile and said, "Yes, yes, it makes sense, Mr. Mie, then you should take a different path with us."

Xiao Luo gave him a look that he felt.

Jiang Zhiming said directly: "Do you want a face?"

"This...hehe...hehehe..."

Kong Yunhong touched the back of his head and laughed awkwardly.

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When the town arrived, it was dilapidated and in a mess, with broken bricks, bullet holes and garbage everywhere. The street lamps in the middle of the road were also eroded by gunfire and gunpowder smoke. The same immediate sense of sight, and occasionally encountering a car that was burned to the point where only an empty shell was left, made this feeling more real.

"parking!"

Xiao Luo suddenly raised his hand.

His majesty is paramount in the special operations team. The soldiers who drove the car stopped the car quickly without waiting for Jiang Zhiming's order. The jeep they were in was driving in the first place.

"Ready to fight!"

Jiang Zhiming took out the walkie-talkie and shouted to all the people in the car. Although he did not find the enemy, but Xiao Luo called to stop, there must be something wrong.

Kong Yunhong looked around, then turned around in confusion and asked, "Mr. Mie, what's wrong?"

"Don't be noisy!"

Xiao Luo gave him a cold drink, closed his eyes, and carefully searched for the sound signals that drifted into his ears just now. There were men's laughter and women's cries for help. It was very weak. If it weren't for his senses being hired The King of Soldiers and Yi Jin Jing have been strengthened, and he is determined not to hear them. The most important thing is that the woman seems to speak English.

Wouldn't it be Sarah Michelle?

He couldn't help guessing, his ears moved slightly, searching for sound signals like a radar.