Chapter 772 But... You must be a waste!
"Ba Tie, you have to trust your comrades!"
Zhang Qian looked around, his sharp eyes scanning the people around him.
People who live a simple life, Koreans, and Iranians...
There was excitement in the eyes of every one of those people. The people in front of them were Chinese, and the time to slaughter the pigs had come!
"China, trash!" A man slowly raised his thumb towards Zhang Qian, and then fell down!
humiliation!
The ultimate humiliation!
Ba Tie looked at Zhang Qian with some concern, afraid that he might lose his mind, but when he saw his calm face, he found it incredible.
China...
Ever since he came into contact with them, they have always been synonymous with arrogance, and he has never seen them yield to anyone.
This person had already humiliated him like this, but Zhang Qian actually endured it?
Indeed, he held back!
Above? In the face of absolute strength, now he needs to delay time.
When he glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw a gesture, his frown suddenly relaxed, and the man who was tense just now relaxed a little.
"Haha, you're not stupid, are you?"
"The Chinese are just trash. They are not even angry at all for mocking him like this."
"You call it a beast? I think it's just a pig, a pig waiting to be slaughtered!"
A group of people laughed loudly, while others looked around vigilantly. Zhang Qian's reaction was very abnormal. Looking at the Pakistani man next to him, that was the emotion a normal person should have.
But before these people could figure out where the problem lay, a beautiful voice like that of an oriole suddenly rang out.
"move!"
Just one word sounded the clarion call for a counterattack.
Zhang Qian raised the gun, then took two steps back and pressed the trigger finger without any hesitation.
Over there, An Yinan joined the battlefield like a ghost. Her movements were light and she moved at her own pace.
If An Yinan was light, then Chen Xun was heavy. Like a king of beasts, he rushed directly into the weak group, holding two daggers in his hands. Every attack was paving the way for the next one.
"No! How is that possible?"
The person leading the team suddenly spoke!
Why are Chen Xun and An Yinan here? Haven't they confessed before God?
and……
Chen Xun's arm had the bullet removed, so why was the hand holding the dagger so flexible?
"Conspiracy, dirty Chinese people!"
The man's face suddenly changed. They had fallen into a trap. It was all a trap set by the Chinese, the cunning Chinese!
"dirty?"
An Yinan seemed to have heard a joke. She threw the stones in her hand up and down. Many people who wanted to escape were either hit by her stones or by Zhang Qian's bullets. Anyway...
Focus on one thing and no one can escape!
Just when everyone thought An Yinan was going to refute, the woman unexpectedly grinned and laughed, "I like this word."
"besides……"
"Don't use the word trash indiscriminately!"
"after all……"
"I don't know whether the United States is a waste, but... you must be a waste!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the scalpel between his fingers cut directly through his aorta.
"The insult to China must be washed away with your blood."
"What you say...is not important."
"As long as you can bear the consequences, that's enough."
The corners of her lips were always smiling, and it was hard to tell her true emotions, but those who knew her knew that she was angry!
That cold smile, the coldness in her eyes, every single thing represented her emotions, especially her ruthless attacks. Every time she attacked, she would either take a life or leave someone to escape.
The battle continues...
Pakistan even felt that it did not participate much, and the battlefield over there was already over.
The dagger in Chen Xun's hand was still dripping blood, but An Yinan's fingers were clean and white without any blood. The scalpel was as thin as a cicada's wing, and it had already taken a life before the aorta could react!
"You are here." Although Zhang Qian smiled, he looked a little embarrassed.
An Yinan curled his lips and said, "I made a mistake in my prediction!"
If anything happened to Zhang Qian here, she would never forgive herself in her life!
Zhang Qian walked to An Yinan's side, stretched out his arms and hugged her shoulders, "Nannan, you have to know that our goal is not to stay alive, but the Chinese flag flying on the flag field of the Gun King Special Training. Don't you think that among the colorful colors, the only one missing is red?"
They are soldiers, and their lives are so insignificant compared to the honor and reputation of the country.
and……
Nannan's layout was perfect. They exceeded the interception mission. Even because of their dispersed actions, some Americans and Americans took action early and relaxed their vigilance.
4 is more, so the four of them won.
