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Chapter 791 The King of Special Forces(1/2)

Looking at Yan Wu, Wang Cheng seemed to see an extremely sharp sword.

Wang Cheng also had a little admiration for Yan Wu when he was able to practice both boxing and sword skills to this indescribable peak.

Is this the legendary innate myth realm?

He looked at Yan Wu, his eyes still staring straight into the other person's eyes, without showing any weakness. Even even if it was a congenital myth, he was not afraid at all.

"Senior, killing me will not do you any good! I have no conflict of interest with you. On the contrary, we now have a common enemy. I think you will not think that Americans will forget this way, right?"

Wang Cheng did not talk about the origins between Wusheng Mountain and the Five Animal Sect again, and directly stated the current situation: "I think, seniors, you and we will face revenge from the Americans in the future."

Special forces such as Zhu Xinyong and mercenaries such as Cage all admitted that what Wang Cheng said would definitely happen.

The United States has destroyed a military base of four or five thousand people here. Will the Americans have been dominating the world for more than 20 years?

Surely not!

What's more, only some international mercenaries and several Chinese special forces destroyed this place.

This incident will be a huge blow to the United States' international reputation. If they cannot counterattack quickly and capture Yan Wu, Wang Cheng and others, then the United States' international deterrence will definitely drop to a higher level.

You are awesome Americans, but you have been destroyed by hundreds of people and you still have no choice but to deal with the other party?

By then, this sentence is probably what the Pentagon and the White House are most reluctant to hear.

In order not to be ridiculed, Americans will inevitably solve this matter at all costs.

Yan Wu had dealt with Americans, and was also implicated by the CIA in the United States. He almost capsized his gutter. His understanding of Americans is more clear than that of Wang Cheng and others.

The sword intent on his body gradually disappeared, he stared at Wang Cheng and said, "This is the way people in the world should do. Yuan Ding, remember not to impress the other party with relationships and affection."

Wang Cheng was shocked, he immediately clasped his fists and said respectfully: "What I have taught you to me is that Yuan Ding is remembered in my heart!"

Yan Wu taught him how to survive in the future. The world of the world in this world is much more complicated and cruel than the disputes in the Chinese martial arts world. If you are not careful, you will end up with a family destruction!

Love and identity?

In the eyes of mercenaries who are interested in interests, nothing is inexchangeable.

If Yan Wu was not strong enough today and had promised many benefits in advance, would these hundreds of mercenaries support nearby?

It's simply impossible.

Yan Wu nodded to Wang Cheng and said, "Okay, I won't kill you today. But I will return to China in the future. You have to do me a favor!"

A trace of understanding flashed in Wang Cheng's eyes, without refusal, and agreed: "Okay, even if it's not for the senior, even for Yan Yu, I will help!"

"Just understand in your heart!"

Yan Wu said, looked at Wang Cheng deeply again, and said, "I'll leave first. You'd better return to China within three days. As long as you are in China, there will be no problems."

After saying that, Yan Wu turned around and left.

Wang Cheng looked at Yan Wu's back and hurriedly shouted: "Senior, why don't you go back to China with us?"

Yan Wu's figure did not stop, but accelerated, and a heavy voice came back: "It's even more unsafe for me to return to China. You don't have to worry about me, I have my own sense of responsibility!"

After saying that, a group of people had already surrounded his body and walked towards the west.

Wang Cheng looked calmly at a group of top international mercenaries surrounded Yan Wu and accelerated his pace over the two sandbags, and quickly disappeared from his sight!

"Instructor, where are we going now?"

Lynch asked in a low voice.

Wang Cheng kept savoring the breath realm of Yan Wu's body in his mind, his eyes had returned to calm, and he said, "Go and pick up Ying Wenqiang and the others!"

"good!"

Zhu Xinyong agreed, obviously unable to wait.

The other brothers were also eager to look, obviously worried about the safety of those brothers.

And in fact.

Wang Cheng was not worried much.

This drama was planned and organized by Yan Wu. All American military bases were destroyed. Will other American soldiers escape his slaughter?

Obviously it is impossible.

With the means of an experienced veteran mercenary like Yan Wu, he must be able to do things without leaving any way out!

So, there are hundreds of mercenaries here that have not been rescued, and there must be people there!

Wang Cheng led Zhu Xinyong, Lynch and others to quickly run to the south. Sure enough, after running less than a kilometer, he met brothers such as Zhang Wenqiang. Everyone was intact. Although they were a little tired and embarrassed, they were still jumping around.

"Instructor!"

When Zhang Wenqiang saw Wang Cheng, he stood up and waved to salute!

The other soldiers also stood in a row, just like when they were training, each standing in their own position...

However, some soldiers were empty at a distance...

That's, brothers who have left!

Wang Cheng stood there, his heart was extremely heavy, and his eyes were a little wet. He quickly took a deep breath to stabilize his emotions, stood straight, and gave him a gift to everyone, shouting: "Good for everyone, everyone is in trouble!"

"It's not hard to avenge your instructors and brothers!"

Lynch, Zhang Wenqiang and others shouted loudly.

Most of the soldiers shed tears and thought of the left brothers.

This was the first time they had experienced such a brutal war that everyone lost their brothers.

Wang Cheng looked at everyone and shouted loudly: "No one is allowed to cry, and the brothers who have left don't want to see us crying. What are we? We are soldiers, special forces, and the world's strongest special forces. In the world competition, only our special forces team survived."

"We are the king of special forces in the world, do you remember?"

Wang Cheng's voice was very loud, almost a few kilometers away. If it weren't for the wind and the burning heat from the base in the distance, his voice would probably be heard ten kilometers away.

And at the scene, his voice went straight into the hearts of every soldier.

It enters their hearts like a seed, and then it begins to breed and sprout, which will gradually become deeply rooted in their hearts, and ultimately it is a belief or even belief!

Everyone replied loudly, "Remember!"

Wang Cheng's eyes were full of sharpness and pride, and he shouted loudly again: "What did you remember?"

Each soldier used all the breath in his chest and roared out: "We are the king of special forces!"

Wang Cheng also burst out from his lung veins, and he rose into the sky and shouted again: "I can't hear clearly, say it again!"

Lynch and Zhang Wenqiang both had red faces, their hair exploded, and everyone shouted again: "We are the king of special forces!"

We are the king of special forces!

We are the king of special forces!

We are the king of special forces!

We are the king of special forces!

The sound soared into the sky, cutting through the desert and seeping into the earth's veins.

The vast land is falling from the underworld!

Every soldier has undergone a huge change at this moment, no longer having any decadence or sadness, but only a kind of confidence and pride from the heart. Compared with the whole body, his breath becomes more and more symmetrical and deeper, and the changes in his spirit drive their internal breath to be smoother.

Almost every soldier's internal aura has made a big breakthrough at this moment.

Strength has improved again.

Only by experiencing separation from life and death can a person truly mature. Only by experiencing blood in war can a soldier truly grow!

As long as you don’t meet someone like Yan Wu and Huang Jiu, Wang Cheng is confident that the team he led can be formed without fear of any expert in the world.

There are more than 20 top soldiers in the Gangqi realm, and there are even existences like Lynch and Zhang Wenqiang who can break through the Gangqi realm at any time and touch the edge of peerless masters!

They are now the well-deserved king of special forces in the world.

No such special forces team can be found in any country, even if Luo Furong is alive, it will not work.

Wang Cheng walked up slowly, reached out and patted every soldier on the shoulder, gave them encouragement and affirmation, and then said to everyone: "Okay, I am very satisfied with each of you. I hope you can all remember what happened today, remember who your enemies are in this life, remember who share life and death with you, and remember your identities..."

"We remember!"

Everyone shouted loudly again.

The sound rolled, turning into a whirlwind, blowing the surrounding sand and dust constantly in all directions.

Wang Cheng nodded, then turned around and looked north, and said in a faint voice: "Someone is coming!"

Lynch and Zhang Wenqiang immediately waved to everyone, and all the soldiers immediately performed their duties.

The two snipers immediately ran to hide not far ahead. Ten soldiers hid on sandbags on both sides with machine guns, while the rest were waiting beside Wang Cheng, looking at the desert to the north with high gear. Here you can see a military base burning with raging fires!

Wang Cheng believed that all the American soldiers nearby must have been killed, so he believed that the ones who rushed over so quickly were definitely not American soldiers. Moreover, when he heard the sound, he felt that there were not many people, at most about a hundred!

With a population of about a hundred people, even the world's top mercenaries would not be afraid as long as they were not as masters as Yan Wu!

After two breaths, the sniper in front made a signal with gestures of three kilometers, ten cars, more than fifty people, and there were guns, so he was not an American soldier!
To be continued...
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