Zheng Bajin was overjoyed. He didn't expect that he was still alive, which could prove his innocence. I, Zheng Bajin, no, my name is Wang An now, I am just a policeman. I single-handedly destroyed the enemy's self-proclaimed battalion.
It takes half a year to spread the word back to China!
Seeing clearly the direction in which the other person was escaping, Zheng Bajin got down from the tree and took a shortcut to wait for the person.
It was a tall man, covered in blood, and the true color of his clothes could no longer be seen clearly.
However, upon closer inspection, it was all other people's blood and he was not seriously hurt.
Because he was the commander, when the guns came, there were people to block them, and blood splattered all over him.
A cruel look flashed in his eyes. Unexpectedly, a dignified battalion commander brought most of the elites over, and without even seeing what the enemy behind him looked like, he was eliminated until he was the only one who could escape.
This was a secret assassination operation. He had to escape, and also kill those around him who were seriously injured and had no ability to fight or escape.
We must not leave our lives alive to the people of a big country. Otherwise, we will be in great trouble, and we don’t know how many people will be killed.
He hated the big country, especially the man named Gao Zhengxing. When he was still the commander of the regiment, his father's army was almost destroyed by a regiment of troops.
He had sworn since he was a child that he would take revenge and kill Gao Zhengxing.
This time, I received news that Gao Zhengxing came to inspect. It was originally a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, but unexpectedly, Cheng Yaojin showed up halfway.
Just as he was thinking about it, there was a sudden noise in front of him, so he raised his gun and prepared to fire.
However, it was too late, a pistol was pointed at his head.
Then, he saw an equally tall man, about 1.8 meters tall, standing in front of him.
Although the pistol was not as powerful as the machine gun in his hand, he had pointed the gun at him in advance. Moreover, the two sides were only ten meters away. As long as he fired, he would definitely die.
"Put down the gun!" Although Zheng Bajin was still covered in blood, it was all from the enemy. He only suffered some skin injuries, mostly from scratches from the stabbing.
"Is it you?" The man looked at Zheng Bajin coldly.
"It's me!" Zheng Bajin said calmly, "So, don't take any chances, your gun can't be as fast as mine."
"Are you the one who made the move just now?" He still couldn't believe it. The boy in front of him didn't even wear a military uniform. He had a torn jacket that was badly damaged by stabs. Especially the pants. The quality was not very good at first glance. Below, it's basically a strip of cloth that can't even cover the flesh.
"Yes!" Zheng Bajin said, and suddenly shot the opponent's arm.
"Ah!" The man yelled, unable to hold the gun, and dropped one hand. Before he could react, when he picked up the gun with one hand again, Zheng Bajin fired another shot, injuring both of his hands. , the gun can only fall to the ground.
"Damn it, you don't have martial ethics! I didn't even prepare to fight back, why did you shoot first?" The man screamed in pain, his teeth chattered with anger, and he cursed in a deep voice!
"Really? That's really embarrassing. I thought you still wanted to fight back." Zheng Bajin smiled harmlessly, "But this is fine, everyone can rest assured."
"You, fuck you!" the man yelled angrily.
Zheng Bajin walked over slowly, reached out and picked up the gun.
However, at this moment, the man thought he had found an opportunity and suddenly kicked Zheng Bajin in the head.
As if Zheng Bajin had been prepared, his pistol suddenly hit the opponent's calf. There was a "click" sound of broken bones, and with a loud cry, the man fell to the ground and looked at Zheng Bajin in disbelief: "You Who the hell is that?”
"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is who you are? Why do you want to ambush someone from a big country? Who is that person? What personal grudges do you have with you?"
"You, you fucking don't even know who I'm about to ambush, why are you messing with it?" The man answered the question in a different way.
"Haha, as a citizen of a big country, it is everyone's responsibility to protect our compatriots and our territory from infringement!"
"Don't follow me and do this nonsense!" The man roared like thunder, suffering from three injured limbs and unable to get up. Otherwise, he really wanted to tear Zheng Bajin's mouth apart.
"Then let's talk about something practical. I don't want to ask you the question I just asked you again." Zheng Bajin said, suddenly carrying the gun he grabbed on his back, grabbing the man's other leg with one hand, and raising it He picked up the pistol and said, "I forgot to tell you, there are still two bullets in my gun. I will not shoot unless it is absolutely necessary."
"Then, what do you want?" The other party didn't know what tricks Zheng Bajin was going to play, but he already understood that he was a ruthless person, and the gun would never run out of bullets, so he had to keep it for himself.
"You don't know what I mean yet, or are you just showing off?" Zheng Bajin had lost his patience. As expected, soldiers from the big country would soon find this place. They had to ask something first. He suddenly said in a cold voice, "Am I going to break your other leg too?"
As he spoke, the handle of the gun dug into the bone on the front of the opponent's calf, causing the person to almost faint from the pain.
He didn't use much force, but that's where the pain was the most. After just two digs, the other person couldn't bear the pain. He said in a deep voice, "Okay, I'm telling you, I'm from Laos, and my name is Alex..."
Before he finished speaking, Zheng Ba fired another gun barrel, causing the other party's screams to resound throughout the world. There was no trace of a soldier's temperament.
"You fucking think I'm stupid, I don't know which country you are from? You're a Laotian, you're an idiot!" Zheng Bajin was even angrier than him. This guy was in his twenties and thirties, and he looked like a yellow-haired man. Like a child, he kept talking about the train of thought, "How can you beat Rishi? Why don't you become a physicist?"
"Okay, I said, don't dig anymore, give me a good time if you have the guts, it can be regarded as respect for the soldiers."
"Respect? Are you worthy of being called a soldier?" Zheng Bajin smiled and let go of his leg, "Leave your comrades alone and run away alone. You will embarrass the soldier!"
"My name is Li Shiya..." At this moment, the man suddenly kicked Zheng Bajin in the face with his bloody feet.
Zheng Bajin was startled and instinctively took action, punching him in an attempt to destroy his only moving leg.
However, what I didn't expect was that the man just made a false move, changed his mind midway, used all his strength, kicked off the ground, and bounced through the bushes.
Zheng Bajin was stunned and hurriedly reached out to catch the other person, but it was too late. The other person rolled into the cliff below and only caught one shoe.
It seems that this guy has an ulterior secret hidden in him, and he would rather die than tell it.
Zheng Bajin suddenly didn't want to get involved and wanted to leave so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.
However, it was too late. A group of soldiers had already arrived. Seeing Zheng Bajin covered in blood and holding a shoe in his hand, they couldn't help but point their guns at him.
Zheng Bajin raised his hands. Someone came up and took the gun off his back. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and asked a question.
Zheng Bajin didn't want anyone to know his real name, so he took out his police inspector's card and handed it over.
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On the top of the mountain, Gao Zhengxing was waiting anxiously.
His clothes were soaked with sweat and blood. The deputy commander of the military division helped him put on a military uniform, but he threw it away.
He looked down intently, waiting for the soldiers who were going down to clear the battlefield. Although it was speculated that the sharpshooter had died heroically, he still held on to a glimmer of hope.
The battlefield above has been cleared, and our own side has suffered heavy casualties. All the accompanying soldiers, except for the guards, have died, and a number of government officials have been killed and wounded. Fortunately, the secretary only suffered a gunshot wound, which is not fatal. Now there is a health team to help. He bandaged the wound and stood beside him.
The commander of the military branch was not so lucky. One of his legs was blown off and he was shot in the abdomen. He had been sent to the nearest hospital for rescue.
"It's coming, it's coming." I don't know how long it had passed, but someone was the first to see a group of soldiers walking from a path below, and couldn't help but shout.
Gao Zhengxing felt nervous and hurriedly greeted him.
Others, who could walk, followed.
When the two groups of people met, Gao Zhengxing saw at a glance a young man about 1.8 meters tall. He was covered in blood and his clothes were in tatters. He couldn't help but be overjoyed. He walked towards him and said, "Great, you are the one." Sharpshooter?"
Zheng Bajin nodded without answering, thinking to himself, I am starting to show off!
Gao Zhengxing held his hand and looked left and right, like a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law, the more she looked at him, the more she liked him.
After a while, Gao Zhengxing finished the inspection and found that Zheng Bajin only suffered superficial injuries, and the enemy's bullets had not even touched his body. He liked it even more.
At this time, he remembered that his clothes were too tattered and damaged his image. He hurriedly took the military uniform from the deputy commander of the military division and put it on Zheng Bajin himself.
During the whole process, Zheng Bajin acted like a fool.
"No way, this kid doesn't look like a sharpshooter." Finally, someone raised a question, thinking, he couldn't be a fake, just trying to fish in troubled waters, right?
Others also looked in disbelief. If the idiot-like guy in front of them was a sharpshooter, then it would be a bad street and there would be nothing precious about it.
"Come on, show your skills and let them open their eyes." Gao Zhengxing had great confidence in Zheng Bajin, convinced that he was a sharpshooter, the one who had just turned the tide of the entire battle on his own and defeated an entire enemy battalion.
Because, from Zheng Bajin's eyes, he saw something different from what others saw.
This is the acumen and courage that only soldiers have.
"I don't think it's necessary!" Zheng Bajin declined on the surface, but he knew in his heart that if he didn't show his hand in front of these people, the consequences would be very serious.
At worst, he was treated as an enemy deserter, and at worst, he was sent to a military court.
"Hmph, there is indeed something wrong with this kid." People began to whisper, but they did not dare to let Gao Zhengxing hear it.
He was angry or in high spirits, and being slapped in the face would not be so glorious.
"Must!" Gao Zhengxing patted Zheng Bajin's chest, took out his own gun, and handed it to Zheng Bajin's hand.
Zheng Bajin took the gun with a reluctant look.
Except for Gao Zhengxing, who was confident, everyone else took a step back unconsciously.
They are naturally not afraid of sharpshooters, and it is impossible to kill someone in this situation. What I'm most afraid of is the kind of second-guessing guy, especially the guy who can't even use a gun and pretends to be fat. Who can't tell where his bullets will fly?
Zheng Bajin casually glanced at a place where no one was around and fired.
Everyone was in an uproar. A stone there was still intact, but a few meters away from the stone, mud flew up.
