Special forces: too fierce, sent undercover
70 Lurking, Assassination, Beheading

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The female captain's expression was twisted in pain as she knelt on the ground and covered her abdomen with both hands.

Li Yang's unreserved kick was not so easy to withstand.

"Can we abide by the rules of the drill now? Captain?"

Li Yang slowly squatted in front of the female captain and said calmly.

In his eyes, there was only the difference between an enemy and a comrade. The female captain was obviously an enemy now.

"Bastard!"

The female captain looked at Li Yang with a ferocious expression and gritted her teeth.

This was a little unreasonable. She did not follow the rules of the exercise.

Now, she was acting like a victim.

"It really is! I'm convinced."

Li Yang, who had a helpless expression on his face, sighed and said.

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Yang pressed his four fingers together and stabbed his taut fingers into the female captain's neck.

The female captain's eyes rolled back and she fainted.

Li Yang helped the two female officers up under the officer's gaze.

Then, he found a towel in the car and blocked the two women's mouths.

He dragged them into the car one by one and threw them into the trunk.

Li Yang was not used to this. He had been cooped up for so long. If he were to be provoked by two female officers who did not follow the rules, he would definitely be punished.

That was the greatest insult to him. He would probably be angered to death.

"Do you want me to do it or do you want to go up yourself?”

After closing the trunk, Li Yang calmly glanced at the officer and said.

"Captain Z, I'll do it myself! There's no need to trouble Chief Z!"

The sergeant was very understanding and even said in a flattering manner.

He pulled open the row of seats and sat in the back row with his eyes closed, pretending to be dead.

What kind of joke was this? The female officer had already knocked him out and thrown him into the trunk.

If he didn't know what to do, he would probably be beaten to death!

In fact, this officer was overthinking things. Li Yang just didn't like people who thought they were arrogant and didn't follow the rules.

He abided by the rules of the drill, so he hated this kind of person very much.

The exercise was not a game. It was the joint effort of tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of soldiers participating in the exercise.

Whether it was the Blue Army or the Red Army, whether it was victory or defeat.

Everyone could accept it calmly. After all, the purpose of the exercise was to check for loopholes.

In order to build a better army, it was not child's play.

Li Yang looked at the officer who was pretending to be dead and smiled. Then, he got into the car.

The sentry at the door stopped the car and looked inside. He looked at Li Yang suspiciously.

"Captain Z, what are you guys doing?"

The sentry saluted Li Yang and asked. He also asked because he saw the driver in the back seat.

Otherwise, he would never ask such a question from a stranger.

After all, this was not the first time this car had come. The sentries at the door were very familiar with it.

"Lil Tang came to do something today, so I came personally.”

Li Yang smiled and said vaguely.

This was a kind of verbal technique. Li Yang did not know anything, but he used the information he currently knew and let the other party imagine it himself.

First of all, Tang Gong was the captain just now, a woman. This was the information that Li Yang had confirmed so far.

"Oh! Is that so? Z, please!"

The sentry said in realization, then saluted Li Yang and let him go.

Li Yang smiled and nodded. He honked and drove the car in.

The place where the prisoners of war were held.

Gong Jian looked into the distance as if he had seen a ghost. He rubbed his eyes in disbelief and looked into the distance.

"Master Kang! Lan Bo! Lan Bo!"

Gong Jian tugged at Kang Lei, who was sleeping beside the fence, and whispered excitedly.

"What Lan Bo? Gong Jian, have you been locked up?”

Master Kang, who had been shaken awake, said angrily. He felt that Gong Jian had gone crazy.

"Tsk, look over there, isn't that Lan Bo!”

Gong Jian said anxiously. He wished he could press Master Kang's head against the fence for him to see.

"Where? Where was Lamborghini? F * ck! Lan Bo!"

Kang Lei turned around and said impatiently until he saw Li Yang who was smiling at them after getting out of the car.

Master Kang's eyes were about to pop out. He never expected Li Yang to actually touch the Blue Army's headquarters.

"Lower your voice, do you want to kill Lan Bo?”

Gong Jian hurriedly pulled Kang Lei and said anxiously.

Kang Lei's reaction was also very funny. He directly covered his hands, like a child who had done something wrong.

Li Yang, Kang Lei, and Gong Jian looked at each other and left the car.

It was very easy for a person to sneak into the huge headquarters.

Li Yang's appearance did not cause any surprise. No one noticed that Li Yang was different.

No one here recognized Li Yang, so Li Yang, who was wearing the Blue Army uniform, was not eye-catching.

"Let me see, who should I kill first?"

Li Yang looked at the tents and said with a smile.

It was far from enough to just kill a lieutenant general. Li Yang was prepared to make a big deal out of it.

There wasn't only one lieutenant general in the command center. There were many other commanders.

Looking at the two sentries standing at the entrance of the tent in the distance, Li Yang smiled.

Wasn't that the special forces? That was definitely the special forces 'lead Z.

Without a commander, there would be no sentries in a place like the headquarters.

What kind of place was the headquarters? A brick could kill a group of field officers.

At most, he could be a section chief or division chief of some important departments, and he could be assigned a sentry.

Other people might not even let you get a senior colonel.

Li Yang returned to the car and took out a folder before walking straight to the tent.

"Stop, what are you doing?"

The sentry at the door wasn't just for show. He asked.

"It's an order from Commander Gao. Is your leader Z here?”

Li Yang waved the folder in his hand and said calmly.

Li Yang, who had a wicked smile on his face, wrote on a piece of white paper," You're dead." Then, he placed it on the first page of the folder.

"Reporting, Captain Z! Our Commander He is inside, please!"

The soldier at the door saluted Li Yang and opened the tent flap without any doubt.

"You've worked hard!"

Li Yang said with a smile and walked in.

"What do you do?"

He Zhijun lowered his head to deal with the documents in his hand and said without raising his head.

After all, he was in his own base camp, so He Zhijun did not think too much about it.

"Chief Z, this document needs your signature. Commander Gao asked me to bring it over.”

Li Yang replied without changing his expression. His hand slowly reached into his pocket and took out a lipstick.

"Good! Bring it over!"

He Zhijun raised his head and glanced at Li Yang. He didn't look at Li Yang carefully and only glanced at him.

He didn't think much of it when he saw the blue team's armband, nor did he see Li Yang's face with his head lowered under the shadow of his hat.

Li Yang smiled and took the document. He walked to He Zhijun and placed the document on He Zhijun's desk.

" Huh?!"

Just as He Zhijun was stunned after opening the document, Li Yang had already made his move.

Almost at the same time, Li Yang's lipstick slid across He Zhijun's neck.

"Wolf Head, you're gone! Are you surprised?"

Li Yang leaned on the table and looked at He Zhijun with a smile on his face as he said in a low voice.

"Sure!"

He Zhijun, who was stunned for a while, looked at Li Yang's familiar face and slowly smiled.

It seemed that the person who had been stirring up trouble during this period of time was probably Li Yang.

He should have thought of Li Yang since there was such a daring person in the Iron Fist Gang.

"After I kill the old man, we'll talk slowly! I'll go first, Wolf Head!"

Li Yang put away the documents and smiled at He Zhijun.

Now was not the time to chat. There were two sentries standing at the door.

If he was discovered, he would not be able to escape even if he could fly to the sky.

"You brat, get lost! He didn't expect this! Unexpectedly!

I was once the most outstanding member of the Secret Service, but in the end, I beheaded myself!

Get lost, quickly get lost!"

Looking at the smiling Li Yang, He Zhijun said unhappily.

"Alright!"

Li Yang waved the document in his hand and smiled before walking out.

"This kid, he really is!"

He Zhijun threw the pen in his hand on the table and leaned back in his chair.

Slowly, his eyes revealed a thoughtful look. This was a drill. They weren't really dead.

But what if it was really a real battle? What if the enemy or enemy spies snuck in like Li Yang?

What should he do then? At that time, it would not be as simple as embarrassing.

At that time, they would really be dead, and the higher-up commander, Chief Z, would be dead.

The entire army would fall into chaos, and the war might end in failure.

Commanding 1,000, 10,000, or even 100,000 people in battle was not as simple as one imagined.

If you didn't take over the position, you could go up too.

Internet celebrities and singers might become famous overnight, but no one could become a commander overnight.

Every qualified commander had been trained and honed. The things that each level of commander was responsible for were different.

Commanding a platoon is different from commanding a company.

Commanding a company in battle is different from commanding a battalion.

It was not only the difference in numbers, but also the difference in levels, which maximized the effectiveness of each unit.

Defense zones, battle lines, coordination, cooperation with allies, and cooperation with allies in battle, and a series of other complicated matters.

Combat isn't about fighting. If you shout at the headquarters, go! If we take down that mountain, we'll be done for.

The commander had to know the location of the mountain, how many soldiers the enemy had, and what weapons they had.

What kind of soldiers were the enemy, what kind of equipment the enemy was equipped with, what kind of support the enemy might have nearby, and so on.

Then, what kind of weapons and equipment did he have, how much strength did he have that could be used in battle, and how was the morale of his troops?

How much support could he get? How many troops would he need to take down this mountain?

Then, based on these things, he made a decision to fight, set a target, and began to give orders.

It wasn't a matter of being hot-headed and doing it!

Orders were not something that could be simply given. An order could affect the lives of dozens, hundreds, or even thousands of soldiers.

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