King of Special Forces

In the African jungle.

A ** soldier wearing jungle camouflage uniform and with heavy oil paint on his face was running fast.

While running, Zhao Aiguo filtered the process of this mission in his mind, trying to find out what went wrong. It was a simple mission that couldn't be simpler, why did it fail?

Rescuing a captured ** tourist from the hands of local armed personnel may be a bit difficult for ordinary special forces, but for soldiers like Zhao Aiguo, it is like a game, so he only brought two people.

A sniper and a scout.

At the beginning, the mission went very smoothly. The scout successfully found the village where the target was located and determined that there were 25 armed personnel nearby.

Zhao Aiguo successfully sneaked into the village, but an accident happened just when he was about to rescue the target.

An explosion suddenly sounded in the house where the target was. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have been killed with the target.

The battle officially started after the explosion. Countless mercenaries came like a tide. With the help of the sniper, Zhao Aiguo fought hard to escape from the enemy's encirclement, while the scout had his leg broken by the bomb in the battle.

"Boss, put me down." The scout struggled and shouted while lying on Zhao Aiguo, feeling that it was all his fault. If he had discovered that this was a trap in advance, everyone would not be surrounded. If he had not been injured, he would not have to drag Zhao Aiguo down. "Boss, put me down. It's easier for you to walk alone."

"Shut up!" Zhao Aiguo shouted, and invisibly sped up a little.

"Bang." A gunshot suddenly came from behind, and then Zhao Aiguo felt that his right calf near the knee was bitten by a snake, and his body shook and fell into the bushes.

"Hua La La..." There was a sound of chasing footsteps from behind.

Coming so fast!

Zhao Aiguo thought to himself, it is worthy of being the strongest mercenary group in the world, Black Bear, who caught up with him so quickly.

There was no bullet in the gun, Zhao Aiguo put down the scout, reached out and took out a saber and waited quietly.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer. Zhao Aiguo, who had received professional training, could judge the number and position of the enemy only from the slight footsteps made by the enemy.

Three people, at ten o'clock, twelve o'clock, and two o'clock. Among them, the one at twelve o'clock was the farthest from him, about forty or fifty meters away. He just shot at it and it was the biggest threat to him. The enemies at ten o'clock and two o'clock were twenty-five to thirty meters away from him, and this distance was still shrinking.

Cunning enemy.

"I'll find a way to lead them to the life and death line, you and the crosshairs leave first." Zhao Aiguo said in a low voice.

"Head." The scout grabbed Zhao Aiguo's arm, knowing that this departure might be a farewell forever.

"There's no time." Zhao Aiguo whispered, and then asked, "Do you remember what I taught you?"

The scout nodded with difficulty and choked back, "Being alive is the most important thing. If you die, there's nothing left."

Zhao Aiguo showed a rare smile on his face, reached out and hugged his closest comrade, and then rushed out of the bushes like a cheetah.

"Bang, bang, bang!" Three gunshots came from three different directions.

Zhao Aiguo had already calculated every detail of the enemy from discovering him to shooting, and successfully avoided the enemy's first round of attacks.

The jungle was lush with branches and leaves, and almost any place could be a hiding place. With the cover of vegetation, Zhao Aiguo quickly hid himself, and then jumped out from an unexpected place and stabbed the saber in his hand into the enemy's heart at two o'clock.

"Um." The enemy groaned and fell down.

Zhao Aiguo took the gun from the enemy, turned around and fired a shot casually, then ran forward.

"Over there, over there!" The other two were successfully attracted by Zhao Aiguo.

Zhao Aiguo shouted on the radio while running: "Zhunxing, you go get the sharp knife, and then withdraw from here immediately!"

"Head!" The voice of the zhunxing came from the radio.

Zhao Aiguo did not give the zhunxing any chance to speak, and roared in a low voice: "Obey the order!"

"Yes!" Zhunxing replied.

As the strongest fighters of the ****, whether it is Zhao Aiguo, Zhunxing, or the sharp knife, the most basic quality they have is to absolutely obey the orders of their superiors.

The injury on his leg brought inconvenience to Zhao Aiguo's actions, and his running speed was far less fierce than before. The distance between him and the two enemies chasing behind was getting closer and closer.

"Pu Bang!" Zhao Aiguo suddenly fell to the ground accidentally, and the enemy behind him took the opportunity to close the distance between the two sides again.

The mercenary was not stupid either. He slowed down his pace less than ten meters away from Zhao Aiguo. The two of them covered each other and walked forward. When they found the figure hiding in the bushes, they immediately pulled the trigger.

"Pah, pah..." More than a dozen bullets poured out and hit the figure accurately.

Almost when the enemy's gunfire stopped, gunshots suddenly sounded two meters away from the figure, instantly killing two mercenaries, and then Zhao Aiguo, shirtless, walked out of the bushes.

After glancing at the shirt full of bullet holes, Zhao Aiguo came to the two enemies who had just died. First, he confirmed the death of the two, then replenished some weapons and ammunition from the dead, and then took off the radio communicator of one of them.

"Black Bear!" Zhao Aiguo shouted in a low voice.

"War Wolf." A deep voice came from the radio communicator. It was not surprising that Zhao Aiguo had their communicator. He was the leader of the Black Bear Mercenary Group, Black Bear.

Black Bear is two meters tall, and his black skin makes him look like a black bear, so he got the nickname Black Bear.

Black Bear is born with supernatural power. When he was a teenager, he received assassination training from a killer organization. After he became an adult, he mixed in the mercenary world. He founded the Black Bear Mercenary Group with his own strength and made it quickly grow into the world's strongest mercenary group.

The Black Bear Mercenary Group has never been defeated since its establishment, and this legendary color has been maintained until the encounter with Zhao Aiguo.

Zhao Aiguo seems to be the nemesis of Black Bear. As long as Zhao Aiguo appears, the mission of the Black Bear Mercenary Group will inevitably fail. For this reason, the Black Bear Mercenary Group went out in full force this time just to kill Zhao Aiguo.

"It seems that it's time for us to end it today." Zhao Aiguo said in a deep voice.

"It's time to end it." Black Bear's voice became even deeper. If Zhao Aiguo is not killed this time, then there is no need for their Black Bear Mercenary Group to continue to exist.

"Come on, I'll wait for you." Zhao Aiguo said.

"Wait for me!" Black Bear said.

After the call ended, Zhao Aiguo continued to run forward with the enemy's communication line. He knew that the enemy's communicator had its own positioning device. As long as he carried it, he could always attract the enemy's attention, thus reducing the pressure on the crosshairs and the sharp knife.

Facts have proved that Zhao Aiguo's choice was correct. In the darkness, the enemy rushed towards him like a tide and formed a circle to try to surround him.

One person against the strongest mercenary group in the world, if Zhao Aiguo could leave alive today, then his legendary life would surely add a strong color again. However, Zhao Aiguo knew in his heart that the chance of leaving this jungle alive today was almost zero.

There is a reason why the Black Bear Mercenary Group is called the strongest mercenary group in the world. The worst combat effectiveness of the mercenaries in this mercenary group is equivalent to the special forces of a small country. Its strength is absolutely not to be ignored.

"Pah pah pah..." Gunshots rang out from all sides.

Ten minutes later, Zhao Aiguo's gun was empty again, and he had several new wounds on his body. Each wound was bleeding, and there was no time to deal with it.

As long as they continue to fight like this, the enemy doesn't need to kill Zhao Aiguo himself, he will die from excessive blood loss.

His body was already a little exhausted, and his vision began to become blurred, but Zhao Aiguo had no intention of stopping.

What if there are no bullets?

I can still fight the enemy with a knife!

What if I lose the knife?

I can still fight the enemy with my fists!

Even if my limbs can't move, I still have a heart of blood, I will persist until the last moment, until I die in battle!

The battle has reached a white-hot level. For the Black Bear Mercenary Group, Zhao Aiguo is like a demon. His desperate attack makes the strongest mercenary group in the world tremble.

"Bang!" A huge figure suddenly appeared and knocked Zhao Guoqing out, and Zhao Guoqing's unstoppable momentum was interrupted.

"Black Bear." Zhao Aiguo, covered in blood, lay on the ground and looked at the man in front of him who was as strong as a bear, but there was no fear in his eyes.

Black Bear stared at Zhao Guoqing, who had more than thirty wounds of varying sizes, with a look of admiration. An ordinary person would have died long ago, but Zhao Aiguo was still struggling to stand up and continue fighting. Even Black Bear, as an enemy, had to admire his will.

"War Wolf, you are the only enemy I, Black Bear, admire in my life." Black Bear said from the bottom of his heart, and after a slight pause, he continued, "Let's stop here today. I admire you as a hero. If you have any unfulfilled wishes, you can tell me. I will definitely help you fulfill them within my ability."

Unfulfilled wishes?

A picture suddenly appeared in Zhao Aiguo's mind.

A little boy with a runny nose always chased after him and shouted, "Brother, wait for me! Brother, please teach me. I want to be as strong as you when I grow up!"

Zhao Aiguo showed a bitter smile on his face. If he had to say that the only person he couldn't let go of in this world was his own younger brother, the little boy who always chased after him and shouted that he wanted to be like him.

"A line of life and a line of death." Zhao Aiguo whispered to himself, looking at the black bear not far away and smiled.

Line of life and death!

The black bear suddenly realized something, turned around and ran back while shouting: "Retreat, retreat quickly!"

"Boom..." Thunders rang in the jungle, and a fire dragon flashed, which was one kilometer long. No one within a kilometer would be able to cross it.

When detonating the explosion buried on the line of life and death, Zhao Aiguo smiled bitterly again and whispered to himself: "Guoqing, I can't protect you anymore."

Fighting Competition

Yunnan Mountain Area.

"Ding, ding, ding!" Three flying knives accurately pierced the tree in three directions, and the position where the knife tip touched was the artificially drawn bull's eye.

Zhao Guoqing smiled with satisfaction. Because of congenital heart disease, he could not do strenuous exercise like ordinary people, and even a little emotional excitement could cause a heart attack. Therefore, he could not participate in training like other recruits. He could only take a little time every day to come to the back mountain of the company to secretly practice his flying knife skills.

"I can always hit the target within three meters." Zhao Guoqing said to himself. After more than a year of hard work, he has achieved a certain level of accomplishment in flying knives. He can hit any place he wants within three meters.

Zhao Guoqing still can't forget what happened on his grandfather's 70th birth