"Hello!"

The Chinese nation has been a country of etiquette since ancient times. Everyone has come together in a friendly and cooperative manner and strives for a common goal. No matter how many grudges there are, I still politely reach out and hold the current man.

"Hello, I'm Zuo Lin!"

It has a very Chinese name and Western color. The man in front of him still looks handsome, but his face is full of vicissitudes of life, not like what I had seen three years ago. Although he was cold and arrogant, he still calm, he seemed much older. This made me imagine that he might have suffered in the last Golden Triangle Battle. If it weren't for his white hair and the sharp eyes that would have made me forget, I would have never recognized him.

"I am a swordsman, I think we should be familiar with each other!"

This man did not recognize us. Obviously, Peng Zheng and Wang Yulong did not leave any deep impression on him. Perhaps the mediocre opponents of the past made him feel no qualification to leave any memories. My words made him feel a little surprised.

"If I remember correctly, your name should be Jing Xuewei?"

I didn't mind not recognizing me, but after putting down his hand, I took the initiative to reach the beauty behind him, and looked at her steadily and said, "I know that my first goal is her."

"Yes, hello!"

More than three years have passed, and the years have left no trace on the girl's face. She is still beautiful and charming, still as cold as ice. At this moment, a little weirdness appears in her eyes, and more of a gentle but proud smile.

Perhaps there are too many people who flatter her in the army for a beautiful woman like her, because for the young army who is passionate and passionate, there are too many cases of seeing a beautiful woman who is also a member of the army, and then asking about her history and name, and then showing her intimacy.

What's more, even if she doesn't care, she still finds that since she arrived at the station, my eyes will always stop on her face thoughtfully, which is enough to make her feel a little annoyed. She won't mind that I know her name. She only thinks that I'm bored or despises my personality. She still has the heart to pursue women in such a tense battle situation.

"Thank you for the humiliation you gave me three years ago. I hope I can ask you for advice again!"

I looked at her politely, and my words made her shocked her, and then she couldn't help but look at me. She must not see the infatuated gaze that should be in my eyes, but she was calm and confident. I was waiting for her with great anticipation.

"Are you...Guangdong, China?"

She looked at me with a puzzled look for five seconds, and her eyes changed from doubt to sudden enlightenment. It seemed that she was not so forgetful. Although the battle in front of her was enough to make her a little worried, her memories were not blocked under my influence.

"No, it's right!"

I looked at her with a smile and said sincerely: "You gave me a deep memory three years ago. Seeing you again is like a dream in Nan Ke. If you can, I will challenge you first."

"Is that true? It seems... you have changed a lot over the years!"

Looking at me deeply, and even seeing my feet from head with a picky look, Jing Xuewei's face rarely appeared with a smile and said, "Are you sure the opponent you are going to choose is me?"

"There is a Chinese saying that when you fall from there, you get up from there!"

I looked at her firmly, and then said, "What's more, we had the agreed battle three years ago?"

"good!"

Jing Xuewei looked at the firmness in my eyes and was slightly moved, but in the end she agreed.

When I had the above conversation with Jing Xuewei, I found that all the special forces members of other countries had colorful faces, some were strange, some were gloating, some were incredible, and some were solemn...

But all this is undeniable. The thing I did shocked them, and the battle below us seemed particularly eye-catching.

But I looked calm and looked deeply at Jing Xuewei politely retreating a few steps back, then walked to the empty grass behind, waiting for her to have a long-awaited confrontation with me for three years. Although I knew that the opponent was strong enough and although my actions shocked everyone, I had no intention of sensationalism. I felt that I had done what I should do, and at the same time I had to tell them that the Chinese special forces soldiers were much more genital and much stronger than they thought.

My purpose is clear, to hit their arrogance, to knock down the strongest among them, and let them know that it is their honor to be able to cooperate with the Chinese special forces in some combat. We will not be their burden, on the contrary, we are definitely the sharpest offensive weapons.

However, the cause of this battle was definitely not because I came to Jing Xuewei for no reason. On the contrary, the scene now appeared was just caused by the self-concerned and invincible Western top special forces in front of me. This matter would be said one day ago...

That was just the second day we stayed on the border and the second day of the simple cooperation exercise in the last few days. However, as several world-renowned special forces, except for Japan and Vietnam, other special forces are world-famous, which will make them look down on everything and even disdain for our cooperation, perhaps showing tactical cooperation with contempt for us.

However, due to the previous operation against the Golden Triangle, the main forces involved were China and the United States' special forces, and the mission plan was also jointly formulated by China and the United States. However, relatively speaking, China is more familiar with this terrain. Since the multiple anti-drug processes were smoother in communication with the Vietnamese military, our attack plan seemed more authoritative, so we should all perform several previews according to China's plan.

This result made other special forces very unhappy. Perhaps they had no knowledge of Chinese special forces at all, or perhaps they believed that our international record was far less brilliant than theirs. Although they knew that we had a greater say in the Golden Triangle, their natural sense of superiority made them directly reject this attack plan and seemed extremely absent-minded during the exercise.

Perhaps, this is not enough. They acted as strong in the West. They were quite disgusted with yellow-skinned and relatively short Orientals. Although they knew that the Korean War and Vietnam War were the people with yellow-skinned and dark eyes had caused them a lot of suffering, they would rather believe that this was because we defeated them with the sea of ​​people. In terms of strength, we are far from their opponents.

This prejudice made them even more arrogant and even thought about how to humiliate us during the exercise training. When a patrol of the American Seal Special Forces was shot dead by the infiltration team led by Peng Zheng and Sha Zai, their natural sense of superiority disappeared. They were so angry that they used the most primitive method, picked up the fist in their hands and waved it to Peng Zheng and the others.

This fight took place at the bonfire dinner at night, because two days later will be the day we set off, because we will undoubtedly face an arduous battle. As the organizer of this border defense, he naturally tried his best to arrange our food as much as possible. Even after the exercise, he arranged a wonderful bonfire party for us in the evening so that special forces from various countries could communicate well.

Before the war, as Chinese special forces, our discipline was very strict and we must not drink alcohol. However, this article did not have much restrictions on the free people of the West. Under the influence of alcohol, these guys immediately revealed their true colors, and the tall white people began to be excited and filled with fighting spirit.

Although our army is still in China and under the guards of the border guards, as long as we have a base, our association will arrange personnel to be on duty and patrol the post. It was really a coincidence that the mission of the post was just the turn of our seventh team, and it happened to be Peng Zheng from the infiltration team. When the bonfire party was about to end, Peng Zheng happened to be laid off and returned to the camp.

But on the way back, he saw a group of seals wandering on the edge of the station. Although he didn't know what these guys were doing, Peng Zheng went forward and said hello in a friendly manner. But what he didn't expect was that his face had been remembered by the white brothers who were "shot" during the daytime exercise. These guys were actually ambushing him here.

Just happened to give them a friendly greeting in fluent English. Before Peng Zheng could figure out what was going on, he was knocked to the ground by a big white man who rushed up, and then four or five people rushed over and started to fight him.

Peng Zheng was stunned at that time, and he didn't understand what was going on, so he was crushed to the ground, and the gun that was on guard was immediately snatched away by the white people, and then he was hit a few more times.

After being beaten a few times, Peng Zheng finally reacted. There were eight US troops in front of him, and they didn't give him any room to speak, so he rushed towards him again. Now he finally knew that these US troops were deliberately making trouble. Yu Zai rolled backwards several times while they were grabbing guns and ran to the station.
Chapter completed!