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The hearts of the six teammates sank. They knew too well what this kind of explosion meant. They all frowned and ran towards the direction of the explosion at full speed.

In fact, behind a boulder far from the center of the explosion, No. 7 was hugging the fainted female chemist, panting with her back against the rock.

Carefully placed the female chemist on the ground, and when he bowed, his back was exposed.

His back was affected by the aftermath of the explosion. There were a lot of gravel embedded in his skin, and there were some scratches that were bleeding out, staining a large area of ​​the camouflage uniform red.

But No. 7's eyes didn't waver in the slightest, they were still tenacious, he didn't cry out in pain, he didn't gasp, he didn't even frown.

Survive an explosion like that, and save a female chemist and leave her unscathed.

Not because of luck.

It's because this No. 7 is a villager, a physique subterranean.

The situation just now was extremely critical. If it was Bai Ding, even the special forces could not escape such an explosion.

So he could only mobilize the latent spirit, taking advantage of the countdown to the beeps before the explosion, rescued the female chemist, and hid behind the rock.

As for the drug lord "Xigong", he was bound to the bomb, so he could only be buried here.

This is an emergency rescue situation in the hidden spirit code, even if it is discovered, it does not need to go to the bamboo prison.

And in this deep mountain and old forest, where can others find it?

But it turns out that God often likes to have some unexpected people present when you least expect them to be there.

No. 7 lowered his head and straightened his belt, suddenly!

He took out his pistol, waved his hand and aimed an arc-shaped bullet into the depths of the jungle!

Snapped!

But after the bullet disappeared into the distance, there was no sound inside.

Missed.

No. 7's expression was extremely solemn. Just now he was not showing any signs of expression, but in fact, he was already on the verge of facing a big enemy in his heart, and was very vigilant.

Because he sensed a person in the woods in the distance, but the heartbeat was extremely weak, which was unreasonable.

But no matter who it was, if they were ambushing in the dark like this, they would have a reason to do it themselves, so they pretended to lower their heads to straighten their belts, relax that person's attention, and then suddenly cast a cold arrow!

However, he was dodged, which meant that the opponent's strength was not weaker than his own.

So No. 7 kept staring at the direction where the heartbeat came from, and even took out the dagger on his trouser leg, because he felt that the person was walking towards him.

"Such speed and perception should be at the sixth stage, right?" A middle-aged man's thick voice sounded.

When the figure completely walked out from the depths of the dense forest, No. 7's eyes widened, and there were actually two people!

A man and a woman, the man is tall and has a restrained aura, but his gestures and gestures contain the true meaning of martial arts.

The woman's lower abdomen is slightly raised, she is in her 30s, her long hair is tied behind her head with a blue silk scarf.

After seeing the pregnant woman, No. 7 suddenly realized that what he heard was the heartbeat of the fetus in the womb, not the two people.

In other words, the strength of these two people is stronger than his own, and the tall man also accurately pointed out his rank.

No. 7 said in a deep voice, "Who are you? Why are you spying in the dark?"

The man looked at No. 7's face, did not rush to answer, and looked at it seriously with the woman.

In the hearts of the two of them, many complex emotions such as sadness, longing, tenderness, and comfort emerged at the same time.

It was a face that looked both familiar and unfamiliar to them. It had short, capable hair. Although the face was painted with camouflage, it could not conceal the resolute face. This kind of vigor and sharpness, combined with those sharp eyes and sword-like eyebrows, made him only 20 years old without a trace of childishness, and his strong aura obviously did not match his age.

Sensing the way the man and woman looked at him, No. 7 gradually put away the dagger, because he couldn't feel a trace of murderous intent, and only looked at him with good intentions.

"That's right, I'm Sixth Duan." After answering, No. 7 made a pointing gesture.

When the middle-aged man saw the face of No. 7, he broke away from the immersed observation, and said softly: "Sorry."

Then he returned a gesture with the woman next to him, and when he saw the rank of the two of them, No. 7 was shocked again!

Because the men turned out to be of the eighth stage of physical appearance, and the women were of the third stage of the seventh stage!

"Who are you?"

The man said slowly: "My name is Huo Ding, this is Long Xiaoling, I know you have never heard of these two names, but we know that your name is Wang Qubing, not only that, we also know that your father is Wang Bing. "

It was the two mindless beings who came, Dinghe Ling.

And the No. 7 of the special forces is Wang Bing's son, Wang Qubing.

"Are you friends of my father?"

Huo Ding nodded, chuckled and said, "That's right."

Wang Qubing was a little skeptical, but it seemed to make sense. He didn't have any friends from the village. The only one who knew that he was a soldier here was his father.

But why didn't my father come?

Wang Qubing had some bad feelings in his heart.

"Why should I trust you? Why are you looking for me?"

Huo Ding glanced to the side, as if he had sensed something, then looked back at Wang Qubing, and said softly: "It's too late to explain, your teammate is about to find here, you take this USB flash drive, remember, find one only by yourself Open it at any time, make sure no one else is around, and the content inside will self-destruct after viewing.

Tomorrow night at this time, the two of us will wait for you by the pond two kilometers east of your camp for three and ten minutes, and when you arrive in three and ten minutes, if you don't show up, then you will pretend that the two of us never showed up either, Continue to be your special soldier and serve the country. "

Wang Qubing took the USB flash drive suspiciously, and looked up again. Huo Ding and Long Xiaoling moved their bodies and disappeared into the dense forest.

"Number 7!"

His teammates arrived late, and they were all relieved to see that Wang Qubing was fine.

No. 1 punched Wang Qubing's chest with his fist, and scolded with a smile: "Why did you come here? The communicator keeps calling you and won't reply!"

He is very optimistic about this young man. He is calm, brave, tenacious, decisive, and has faith. He is simply an excellent seedling for a soldier, as if he was born for the battlefield.

Such a person, if he died under his own hands because of this mission, he will never forgive himself for the rest of his life.

Wang Qubing had already put away the USB flash drive, tapped the communicator on his shoulder, but found no response, and said with a wry smile, "It seems to be broken."

Number 1 looked around and asked, "Where's the drug lord?"

Wang Qubing curled his lips, "I blew myself up."

Number 1 suddenly frowned, because he saw the injury on Wang Qubing's back.

"Are you dead? Damn! Go, take your target and retreat!"

A few people brought the target of this mission, the unconscious female chemist, and began to evacuate towards the camp, talking and laughing.

Wang Qubing secretly touched the USB flash drive in his waist pocket, frowned slightly, but still kept up with the team without saying anything.

After the seven-member special forces left, Huo Ding and Long Xiaoling were watching from afar in the depths of the woods.

Huo Ding asked: "I watched so carefully just now, are you showing him?"

Long Xiaoling sighed softly: "Who is in the mood to see that he looks too much like the soldier, and his personality is also carved out of the same mold."

Huo Ding frowned slightly, and his tone became a little heavy.

"It does look alike, it depends on whether he has the pure heart of his father"

(ps: 100 million words, thanks to readers and friends who have been supporting this book all the way. Without you, I might still be silently standing alone and generating electricity for love. This is all thanks to the promotion, encouragement and help of all green friends. Thank you here!

I wish you all the best of luck and good health!If you are still a student, you will be able to pass the exam, and you will be right!If you are already working, you will be promoted and your salary will be raised smoothly!Having said so many auspicious words, let's not talk about Jiageng, shall we? )