Special Forces from Fire Phoenix

Even in a world of ice and snow, everything breathes, and the information of those breaths will continuously emerge in Zhang Lu's perception.

Unless the black soldier Pusi held his breath from the beginning of the battle with Zhang Lu.

But this is impossible, even a reformed person needs to breathe, it's just that the time for holding one's breath varies.

No wonder the master is so respectful of the breathing method of all things.

Zhang Lu faintly felt that the breathing of all things could be even more miraculous. If all things could be locked, then his bullets would be accurately sent into the enemy's body!

Zhang Lu looked at Pusi and smiled slightly. When the other party mentioned Doyle just now, his mind flashed the scenes of the ice and snow trials in the Amazon Jungle War School and the Hunter School Beiyuan New Area.

This is a friendship that has been fought together!

Zhang Lu said lightly: "I still want to fight, Doyle's friend is also my friend."

After speaking, Zhang Lu turned around and went down Xuefeng to chase after the old fox.

Pusi froze for a moment, when he was doing ordinary things, he was just a soldier.

He said to himself, either live in mediocrity, or die for faith!

So, he applied to his superiors and transferred to the combat unit.

The country is a fighting race, and it is presumed that it will not refuse this kind of blood.

However, his status as a civilian soldier made his foundation very weak. When he was in the company, he was once abandoned.

Almost everyone gave up on him, but he didn't give up on himself. Instead, he was training and improving silently.

His dedication and desire for battle impressed the commander, who made elite fighters and trained him alone.

He kept up with everyone's footsteps and eventually joined the Black Soldier, but on a battlefield, he lost his eyes...

Doyle told him a lot about Zhang Lu, and when he was talking about it, he saw Doyle's fiery eyes with a look of admiration.

"Doyle, I see worship in your eyes!"

"For soldiers, there is nothing wrong with worshiping the strong, but remember, there are not many people worthy of our worship in this world." Puth once pointed out in person.

But Doyle smiled and shook his head: "You haven't seen him, you won't understand my feelings, and you will understand when you have a chance to fight him."

"He is the real fighting nation, a soldier born for fighting!"

Pusi silently looked at Zhang Luli's back, who had been hiding for a while.

So much so that they all laughed in their hearts, this guy must hide until the end of the game, and then rely on the iron triangle of Guo Laohu and the three to lie down and win the game.

But he didn't.

Instead, wait for the final battle to destroy them all!

Now he is holding a gun again, chasing and killing the last person, Laohu!

Puth said to the back of the figure that was about to disappear in the wind and snow: "Doyle is right〗fighting to the last drop of blood, we are all the same kind of people!"

Thousands of miles away, the Minnan Military District Meeting.

Silent.

After Zhang Lu fired the first shot and killed the wild boy in the desert.

The hermit once commented on Zhang Lu's behavior, stupid!

But the direction of the battle situation is not as the hermit expected.

Within 1 minute, everyone was lurking and waiting for their physical strength to recover, if the tacit understanding did not make a move.

Zhang Lu thundered out and killed the two captains of the country, forcing the captain of the seal, Laohu, to roll down the snow peak and leave the battlefield.

In the one-on-four decisive battle, he broke through the blockade of the four with a sharp lore, and counter-killed the king-level special forces opponents one by one.

It can be said that Zhang Lu has already integrated into the ice and snow, and has brought special operations to an astonishing extreme.

Not to mention the twelve zodiac signs, Qimen Dunjia, even the four kings of the four soldiers, Ouyang Fenghuo, dare not say that they are more beautiful than Zhang Lu!

The sudden silence, everyone's heart was indeed turned upside down.

But at this moment, an indifferent voice sounded.

The hermit looked at Zhang Lu in the video, and spit out two words again: "Stupid!"

Chapter 1201 The video will be released soon, Long Xiaoyun is worried

Chapter 1201 The video will be released soon, Long Xiaoyun's

He Zhijun, Lao Ye and Lao Dai looked at the hermit in surprise.

But Chamberlain didn't even lift his eyelids, let alone look sideways.

As for the four kings of soldiers, Qimen Dunjia, and the twelve zodiac signs, they stood like javelins. No matter what the hermit said, they would not interrupt or object.

It seems that everything the hermit says is the truth!

The three of He Zhijun didn't understand why the hermit said that!

Just now they saw that after Zhang Lu killed the two captains of the country, he fought the remaining four soldier kings alone.

When they saw Zhang Lu raising the ice and snow all over the sky, the corners of their eyes twitched first, and then surprise emerged, and they couldn't help roaring in their hearts.

No matter how strong the personal strength of special forces is, they cannot give up using the environment to fight.

Although none of them knew how Zhang Lu did this, hiding in the wind and snow allowed them to see an opportunity, and they also saw that Zhang Lu was using the environment to fight and use the harsh environment to his advantage.

Bullets shot out of the wind and snow, and then the three of them saw smoke rising from the bodies of three opponents who died in battle.

Surprise and relief filled the chests of the three of them to the brim.

But the string in the hearts of the three of them is still tense, because the country's black soldiers have not yet been killed.

When the black soldier Pusi was shot and smoked, Zhang Lu turned to An, and the three of He Zhijun were relieved.

Even though he was not young, he was also very excited and clenched his slightly trembling fists.

This is an international competition, how can it be stupid?

That surprised gaze was full of doubts, even questioning.

If it was someone else, the three of He Zhijun would have yelled out a long time ago, but the person who said this was a hermit, a warrior god.