69novels Chapter 14: Li Erniu takes down 8 special forces soldiers by himself!
Chapter 14: Li Erniu takes down 8 special forces soldiers by himself!
Entrance to Black Wind Pass Valley.
The leader of the ninth group, "Grizzly" Hoe, was walking leisurely along the forest path.
As Fan Tianlei's right-hand man, he participated in countless decapitation operations.
In their view, the exercise was essentially coming to an end.
The Red Army's brain (regimental headquarters) has been scattered, and the last elite force of the Fourth Company has been driven into the valley. It's like catching a turtle in a jar.
"Captain, Wild Dog was acting suspiciously behind us just now. Should we slow down?" asked a team member codenamed "Potato".
Grizzly waved his hand: "No need. He's just too nervous. The Iron Fist's command system is paralyzed right now. They're like hornets whose swarm has been disturbed, flying around wildly. As long as we keep a tight grip on Blackwind Pass, Gong Jian will be our credit."
"Attention all personnel, form combat search formation and proceed into the bushes before entering the valley. Watch out for landmines."
The eight special forces soldiers quickly spread out, their movements as agile as monkeys.
They trudged carefully through thick layers of decaying leaves, each step fraught with caution, their submachine guns always in a half-fire position.
The stray dog at the back of the pack always felt a chill on its neck.
That ever-present sense of crisis not only didn't disappear, but instead grew heavier.
"Whoosh—!"
Suddenly, a soft sound.
The "potato" walking in the middle suddenly stopped.
What was that sound?
"No...it sounds like the wind."
The stray dog had just replied when he turned around and froze instantly.
"Potato...you, on your head..."
Potato paused for a moment, then reached out and touched the helmet, feeling something wet and sticky.
He took off his helmet and looked at it; his face instantly turned deathly pale.
That was red paint—a "kill signal" used specifically for exercises.
"I...I was shot?" Potato was dumbfounded.
"No one fired!" Grizzly turned around abruptly, raising his gun and searching the surroundings.
There were indeed no gunshots.
But there was a real red mark right above Potato's helmet.
"There!" the stray dog pointed to a large tree nearby.
A very thin nylon rope could be seen hanging down from the top of the tree.
At the end of the rope was tied a small glass bottle filled with red paint.
Because a tiny mechanism was opened at the bottom of the bottle, it traversed a strange arc through the forest like a pendulum.
"It's a trap! A delayed-triggered trap!" Grizzly's eyelids twitched wildly.
"Ding! Wolf Fang Special Forces Soldier Potato is greatly shocked, Shock Value +1000!"
"Shock level from team leader Grizzly +500!"
Hiding in the treetops a hundred meters away, Li Erniu listened to the notification sound in his mind and grinned from ear to ear.
"It's only just begun."
Grizzly, being a veteran special forces soldier, reacted swiftly despite his shock: "All on alert! This wasn't an accident; someone deliberately set this up for us! Wild Dog, search the left! Blackie, search the right! We must find this bastard!"
"yes!"
The remaining seven people quickly dispersed.
However, just as the stray dog stepped out of what appeared to be a flat clearing, it was caught in a sudden attack.
A "click" sound.
The sound was particularly jarring in the silent forest.
The stray dog's body stiffened instantly, cold sweat streaming down his temples: "Captain... Captain, I stepped on a landmine."
When the grizzly bear ran over and saw what was happening, its face turned green.
That wasn't an ordinary Claymore thunderbolt; it was a "super gift package" made from a four-compartment lunchbox.
The lunchbox was wrapped with simulated induction wires. If you let go, the smoke generators within a ten-meter radius would explode simultaneously.
"This is an infantry booby trap... but how can the method be so insidious?" Grizzly gritted his teeth and said, "Wild Dog, don't move, I'll disarm you."
The grizzly bear knelt on the ground, holding a military knife, ready to clean up.
Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a faint reflection in the grass ahead.
That's just the reflection from the lens!
"Sniper! Take cover!" Grizzly roared.
"Bang--!"
The dull gunshot finally rang out in the woods.
But this shot wasn't aimed at a grizzly bear, nor at a wild dog.
Instead, it precisely struck the trigger of the lunchbox booby trap at the wild dog's feet.
"boom--!"
A thick cloud of yellow smoke instantly rose into the air, engulfing all four special forces soldiers within a 15-meter radius.
"Cough cough... Holy crap! Who hit that?"
"Potato, Wild Dog, Blackie, Team Leader...you, you're all 'dead'!" a team member who narrowly escaped death shouted in terror.
The command center's voice came through the headset coldly:
"Wolf Fang Pickaxe, Wild Dog, Potato, and Blackie are declared dead. Please remove your helmet and exit the battle."
Grizzly Bear slumped to the ground, staring at the yellow smoke covering his body, his mind buzzing.
Who is he? Where is he?
He, the deputy captain of the Wolf Fang Squadron, was actually killed by someone who hadn't even shown his face, with just a lunchbox, less than three hours after the exercise started.
"Ding! Extreme shock from the hoe, shock value +10000 (critical hit)!"
"Ding! All members of Group Nine are experiencing cognitive bias shock, total shock value +5000!"
At this point, the remaining three special forces soldiers had completely gone mad.
"He's over there! Behind that big rock!"
"Da da da da da—!"
A dense hail of bullets instantly rained down on the boulder.
Stone chips flew everywhere.
But when the three special forces soldiers rushed behind the rock, they found it empty except for a camouflage uniform propped up by tree branches.
A note was still hanging from the collar of the camouflage uniform.
The words written on it were crooked and messy: "Grandson, I'm here."
"There it is!"
One of the team members looked up suddenly and saw a burly figure with his back to the sun above the cliff.
Li Erniu was holding a vine with one hand, his whole body tilted at an extremely exaggerated angle, while he was carrying a handful of bricks that he had picked up from somewhere in the other hand.
[God-level Climbing] plus [Basic Strength Boost]!
"Get out of here!"
Li Erniu suddenly flung his hand away.
The brick whistled through the air and struck a team member's chest sensor precisely.
"Bang!"
Red smoke rose.
Another one "died".
"Bastard! I'm going to kill you!" The last two team members completely lost their minds and started firing wildly at the cliff face.
But Li Erniu was like a ghost.
He moved nimbly on the 90-degree cliff face, so fast that it was difficult for the naked eye to follow.
The individual radar is firmly locked onto the positions of the last two soldiers.
Li Erniu leaped off the cliff like a shooting star falling to earth.
"God-level fighting technique - Mount Tai Pressing Down!"
"Bang!"
His heavy body pinned one of them down.
Seeing this, the last special forces soldier was about to raise his submachine gun.
Without turning his head, Li Erniu reached behind him with his right hand, grabbed the gun barrel, and twisted it downwards.
"Click!"
The special forces soldier felt as if his hand was being clamped by hydraulic clamps, and in the excruciating pain, the gun slipped from his grasp.
Before he could react, Li Erniu delivered a magnificent whirlwind kick, his heel striking him squarely in the face.
Of course, Li Erniu held back ninety percent of his strength.
Even so, the special forces soldier felt as if he had been hit by a truck. He flew three meters away and crashed heavily to the ground, with the sensors on his chest emitting smoke.
five minutes.
An entire Wolf Fang special forces team, eight of the elite of the elite.
They were all lying in this thicket.
Some emitted yellow smoke, while others emitted red smoke.
Grizzly Pickaxe took off his helmet and stared blankly at the back of the figure who was slowly brushing the dust off his body.
He finally got a good look at the other person's attire.
Loose, old camouflage.
With the greasepaint still not evenly applied, his face looked... simple and honest, even a little silly.
Most importantly, this guy had a big, dark-colored wok tucked into his lower back!
"Who...who are you?" The hoe's voice trembled.
Li Erniu turned his head, grinned, and revealed a set of pearly white teeth:
"My name is Li Erniu, from the fourth company's cook squad. That... Xiao Gong, or Instructor Gong, is my grand-nephew."
"What?!"
The hoe and the remaining seven "dead men" simultaneously let out a scream powerful enough to shatter leaves.
From the mess hall?
Gong Jian's...third great-uncle?
What the hell!
Gong Jian and the others knew each other.
I never imagined that Gong Jian would have such a powerful elder!
And what kind of weird address is this?!
Third Uncle?!
Li Erniu bent down and searched the hoe, finding a radio and a tactical map. He also took the expensive military knife from the other man's hand.
"This knife is good; it'll definitely cut potatoes quickly."
Li Erniu tucked his military knife into his boot and waved at the petrified hoe:
"Um... thanks. I still have to go rescue my good-for-nothing grandnephew. See you later!"
After saying that, Li Erniu slung his gun over his shoulder, carried his precious iron pot, and disappeared back into the jungle.
He had actually used the iron pot as cover, blocking quite a few stray bullets.
The special forces soldiers were left behind, smoking and disheveled in the wind.
"Captain..." a team member asked, his voice trembling with tears, "We were really wiped out by a cook carrying an iron pot?"
The hoe looked up at the sky and sighed, its eyes filled with confusion.
"Just how many monsters are hiding in this damn Iron Fist Gang?"
Meanwhile, at the command posts of both the red and blue teams.
The sudden disappearance of a red dot on the map drew everyone's attention.
Fan Tianlei stared at the "Ninth Group" logo disappearing from the big screen, and the baton in his hand fell to the ground with a "thud".
"Missing? How is that possible? How could the entire team led by the hoe have lost contact within five minutes?!"
Fan Tianlei roared, "Investigate! Find out whose unit that is!"