Romance of Dragons and Snakes

Flesh fights, gunfire and heavy explosions of grenades continue to ring in the mountains from time to time. Fighting continues to be extremely intense. But Wang Chao let go.

He tackled the six leaders of the Indonesian Axe Army and suddenly the pressure dropped sharply.

He grew a sigh of breath and then shut his mouth and breathed. Step on the foot and follow the moon with your legs. It's like a caged tiger, spreading his whole body, pounding on the remaining political ax army.

Bang! More than 30 meters away, a special soldier of the Indonesian political axe army had just raised his gun, aimed at him, and he blinked between his eyes, flashing to the left side of his body two steps to attack the effective distance, exerting a bent arch shooting a tiger in the middle of a very long bang, hard pushing, hitting the waist rib, smashing the pelvic thigh all to pieces, the kidney inside the skin was shocked to death.

This Axe Army kidney was broken, and water and blood burst right out of his crotch. A strange, smelly smell spreads.

The Axe Army flew out and fell to the ground, as if eating a dead dog with a poison attack, twitching and breaking the breath.

Wang Chao's fists and feet unfolded. On the battlefield, he was raised to death and his whole body boiled with blood. Another type of reverse stepped on the lotus flower, retreated back seven or eight meters, approached another political axe army, the tiger hard climbed the elbow, hit the chest, struck this political axe army a heart rupture, strong blood pressure sprayed out of the eyes nose.

After one elbow slammed this again, there was wind behind him, but Wang Chao ignored it, and he didn't look back. A type of "scorpion tail" with high back legs kicked out, like a fierce whip, dumped on the face of a political ax army just approaching to attack itself.

This political axe army face, which was attacked from behind, was immediately sucked by the feet, blurred, the skull ruptured and fell silently, killing him on the spot.

Wang Chao's hands, legs, smoke like whips, stick like guns, hit like punches, hit like cars.

In less than five seconds, three more political axes were killed, one was broken in the kidney, one was broken in the heart and one was kicked in the head. It's a harsh trick, just harsh. It's like an unprecedented killing machine.

This is a real battlefield, not a battlefield, not a fight between boxers. In this battlefield, there is no tenderness, no tolerance, just the bloody law of the jungle, to be killed. Survival of the fittest, elimination of the uncomfortable. All the masks, just take them all off.

Wang Chao's boxing skills, after a series of exercises, became more fierce and fierce. More naked. A strip of life, harvested in his hands.

He is like a reaper, rising out of hell, taking away the soul of man.

The clap of gossip, the most powerful set of big fallers, finally unfolded. “Roll, Thunder, Willow Leaf, Cross, Pan”

“Poured tablet”, "Turtle tablet”, “Single-handed open tablet”, “Oblique inscription tablet”, “Double slap tablet”, “Iron braze tablet”, "Reverse grinding disc”.

This series of rigid methods, accompanied by gossip rounds, rolls on the battlefield.

Wang Chao's body, or thrown or topped, every step of the way, is like a plow of iron, rolling up large tracts of dirt and leaves.

At the same time, his body caught wind, crackling and exploding as if the surrounding air had been torn apart.

Lightweight substances such as earthy leaf grass roots, which were rolled up by his mud steps, were lifted by the strong winds of his movement and did not fall. It's a hug, a pill, a lap and lap.

With more than a dozen hands in a row, he landed on the entire battlefield, and every hand he took, a political ax army would surely be killed. Either the neck and neck are broken, the sternum are all broken, or the temples are dotted through, the back of the head is smashed and the waist is poked open.

A complete set of great fallen monumentalists, the gossip circle has been carried out, the political ax army has died in his hands, there are almost 32 people.

These political ax army, there are more than 200 people, Wang Chao one person killed four heads of state, two alive. In total, more than 40 people, almost a fifth of them, were killed.

There are a hundred people on Wang Chao's side. All veterans, mastery of martial arts, actual combat. He is also a murderous Chinese youth. In the battle for the flesh, the gap in numbers is too large, but it is still on the horizon. Plus Wang Chao solved all the heads and killed them again, finally balancing the advantages.

One breath stretched out all the big fallers, even killed more than three dozen political ax armies, sparing Wang super strength, can not help but breathe slightly. I feel that my strength is a little off, my heart beats violently, and my lungs don't swell as well.

These Axes, all field-specific, are not the type of hooliganism. In other words, these field-specific skills, hands-on skills, put into society, are at least played by a black boss who kills his own family. Unfortunately, I met Wang Chao, the number one boxing master in East Asia and South Asia.

If other boxers, even if the martial arts are smart enough to fight again, in a battlefield like this, 80 percent of them are dropped by cold bullets.

However, the more lives Wang Super has in his hands, the bloodier his technique, the lighter his mind is, the livelier his mood is, the brighter it is, like the moon hanging in the sky.

This is a battlefield, a fight between two different races. The country, the country, the Chinese, the natives, the hatred, the blood, everything needs to be settled, owed, recovered.

A bunch of wolves, they met the same bunch of wolves, but one of the wolves, the leader, was a lion. This battle is doomed.

The battle lasted about an hour from the start of the shootout to the present. Now, it's over.

The Indonesian Axe Army has more than fifty left to die in the field, and in the meat fight, it is gathering tightly. And Wang Chao's men are half dead, and the rest are only forty or fifty.

But Shelly is still here, Wang Chao is still here, and the leadership of this team is there. Absolutely superior and superior in both momentum and strength.

The role of the Indonesian political ax army, surrounded by a hundred Chinese armed men in the jungle with an advantage of more than twice as much, is obvious.

If this is a battle without Wang Chao, winning or losing is hard to determine. Probably Shelly. They're all gone. And the political ax army won.

Hey, hey!

Just after Wang Chao struck out again, dodged three or four bullets from the political ax army and killed five or six more people, the remaining political ax army finally couldn't stand it, two or three of them made a wolf-like howl, two fierce hisses in Indonesian Turkish.

The voices, the remnants of the army, finally lost their final resistance and each fled to the depths of the forest.

This great escape, Wang Chaozheng walked up, and severed several people's necks by heavy means. Meanwhile, Shelley's army, by a single order, lined up more than forty men, quickly formed a formation, picked up the gun and loaded it with the last remaining bullets, and fired indiscriminately in the direction of the political ax army's escape.

These remnants of the political axe army left more than a dozen bodies behind.

Ultimately, more than 200 Indonesian political axe battlefield elites left fewer than 10 people to flee.

“This loss is too heavy!” The battle lasted an hour and Shelley looked at the bodies of the waves on the ground and her voice was very painful. Meanwhile, she flipped the body of a political ax army. From the collar of the uniform, a silver glitter flickered out, an eagle the size of a nail cap.

“This is the Picha family, the most elite Silver Eagle Special Forces! No wonder we lost so many people! These three foreigners...” Shelly asked someone to clean up the battlefield and clear the bodies of her own people. At the same time, he examined the bodies of two white men, a black man, who had been killed by Wang Chao, and turned them upside down, and found nothing unusual.

“These two white men, a black man, obviously not armed by the Axe Army? And the qualities are much higher than these. I did my best to kill them all, otherwise our warriors, waiting for four or five, I'm afraid they're not opponents!” Wang Chao squeezed his eyes and rubbed the blood off his clothes with his hands.

This time, he had enough blood on his hands. But he was in such pain that he had no burden.

His heart feels like, in the '30s and' 40s, the Master of State Arts, the Great Knife Team, in the battlefield of resistance to the pain of killing ghosts, Zhuang Zhi hungry meat, laughing and drinking Hun blood.

No sooner will a man drink his head than that.

“Hey, this time the Axe Army is going to destroy us, but it's a lot of money. It seems that even if we defeat the Picha warlords this time, we will lose a lot of money, replenishing the fresh blood coming in. Not for three or four years, I'm afraid.” Shelly bit her lower lip with her teeth tight.

“Our battle is just a small battle. Where's the purple dust? That's the big fight. I don't know what's going on.” Wang Chao is not relaxed in his heart, but he still lifts it up tightly.

The battle just now, just a jungle field battle of one or two hundred people on both sides, has become so fierce. Tang Zidu, on the other hand, led nearly 2,000 people to attack the military base of the Axe Army.

Thousands of armed men fought hard. I don't even know what to look like.

“Don't worry, Dusty, there's nothing to lose, there won't be a war.” Shelley said, "Dusty has been ready for many years since this war. Singapore's Chen Shi Group's ocean shipping route is open, and the American Hongmen to the Duke's Stu family can deliver the most critical sea rattlesnake surface-to-air secret. This time, Dusty gathered almost a lot of money to open up all the joints and join forces in many ways before deciding to fight this hard war. Go see Normanly. How's it going? He had satellite cloud maps that gave him an accurate view of what was happening. ”

“Wonderful! Two fighter planes were accurately shot down! The right to make airspace has disappeared!” At this point, Normanly held the laptop and shouted excitedly.

Early the next morning, Liao Junhua similarly watched the international news, “Last night at 2230 hours Yanjing time, two Indonesian Air Force fighter jets crashed into a plane during a routine military manoeuvre in Minshui, causing serious damage to the fuselage and the death of four officers aboard. The cause of the crash is not yet known. A spokesman for the Air Force said that the crash belonged to British-made Eagle fighters. ”

“What a pen. What a pen!” Liao Junhua stood up for a moment: “Tang Zidu, this woman is a big pen. Millions of dollars a piece of ground to air, just punched out. Shot down two. I don't know how many. At least ten. Burn hundreds of millions of dollars, big pens, big pens. Such a powerful woman, if I could see her, would not be unjust. ”

(To be continued)