Zhao Ziyang and Flash Point, who chose a big tree to rest, did not know that they had arrived in Area C of the competition venue, but they knew that the organizing committee must have seen their every move, and they also thought that this time would not be very smooth, and the sudden competition,

Countries that suddenly join are naturally very conspiratorial.

The cooperation between Zhao Ziyang and Flashpoint has a huge advantage in this kind of competition. Two players from one country will be tactically separated by Estonian special forces after entering the jungle, forcing them not to form a team together, and even more so.

Needless to say, a commando and a sniper fight together.

What he has to consider now is how to deal with the enemy he may face next. This enemy is not the Estonian special forces, but the participating special forces. They are the focus.

After climbing up the tree, Zhao Ziyang tied himself to the trunk and took turns resting with Flash Point in the middle of the night to ensure the recovery of his physical strength.

Cold, an irresistible damp cold. The heavy rain has stopped, and the entire jungle seems to have been soaked in water. The clothes are wet and clinging to the body, not to mention how uncomfortable it is. I can only use my body to warm my underwear, and I can't fall asleep at all.

At most, it can be regarded as closing your eyes and relaxing in a hazy state.

There were sparse gunfire in the distance, which was the confrontation between the participating special forces. In less than a day, the helicopter had entered the jungle eight times and returned with eight eliminated special forces. This was just the beginning.

The sporadic gunfire disappeared, and not long after, a helicopter flew to the jungle to the south, lowered a ladder, and once again took a special soldier out of the competition venue.

"Boss, please take a nap for a while." The blade on the branch above Zhao Ziyang shook his head, hugged his shoulders with both hands and said, "Damn, it's too cold, I can't sleep at all."

"It would be great if we were in the snow, even in the Siberian Icefield." Zhao Ziyang took a breath of hot air on his hands and continued sympathetically: "Although it is cold there, you can dig a snow cave and have a good sleep.

It's freezing cold here."

Flashpoint gently patted his shoulder, which was numb from the cold, and lay down on a branch of a tree. He said with a longing look on his face: "It would be great if I could have a cup of hot coffee right now."

"Hot coffee? Yes!" Zhao Ziyang nodded, indicating that this is okay.

"Where?" Flash's eyes lit up.

"Just take off your pants and have hot coffee at room temperature of 36.5 degrees, haha..."

"You bastard, haha..."

The two of them were joking, but there was nothing they could do. In this harsh environment, they could only rely on joking to ease the discomfort caused by the cold.

"Hey, Flash Point, how is your illness?" Zhao Ziyang took out a piece of sugar-free chocolate and handed it to Flash Point and asked.

"It's nothing serious." Flashpoint took the chocolate, smelled it, handed it to Zhao Ziyang again and said, "This is the only piece left, you can eat it, I can still bear it."

"You eat, this is an order." Zhao Ziyang threw the chocolate to Flashpoint again.

"How about half for each person?" Flashpoint smiled, broke open half and handed it to Zhao Ziyang.

However, Zhao Ziyang refused and threw half a piece of chocolate in his hand to Flash Point and said: "My physique is far better than yours, and half a piece of chocolate is not of much use to me."

Seeing what Zhao Ziyang said, Flashpoint stopped refusing and packed up the chocolates.

"I have a premonition." Flashpoint said, looking at the tree crown above his head: "I have a premonition that there will be another near miss this time."

"I think so too." Zhao Ziyang smiled.

"By the way, boss." Flashpoint started to do it, looked at Zhao Ziyang seriously and asked: "What do you think about bisexuality?"

This question stopped Zhao Ziyang. He only had heterosexuality in his mind, and homosexuality had never appeared before. How could he think about bisexuality?

"I think this is it..." Zhao Ziyang thought about it and said to Flashpoint very carefully: "We must respect a person's love, whether it is homosexual or bisexual. The purest thing in this world is probably only love.

No matter what kind of love you have, you can’t look at it with colored glasses. It’s more about tolerance and understanding.”

Facing Zhao Ziyang's careful eyes, he burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, boss, you don't think I'm bisexual, do you?"

Zhao Ziyang nodded and expressed his thoughts very sincerely with his actions.

"No, no, no, I'm not bisexual. In fact, I just brought up this issue to discuss with you. My sexual orientation is normal. What I hate the most is chrysanthemums."

Zhao Ziyang still stared at Flashpoint, with deep distrust in his eyes.

"Okay, let's put it this way." Flashpoint said to Zhao Ziyang helplessly: "What I want to say is..."

"No need to say it, I understand!" Zhao Ziyang nodded seriously and said to Flashpoint with a warm face: "I will tolerate you, understand you, and support you. I am not a pedantic person. If you really love him or her,

I will definitely try my best to satisfy you."

Flashpoint was about to cry. He was really not bisexual. He could swear to God that this was just something he discussed out of boredom.

"Who do you love?" Zhao Ziyang asked Flash Point with wide eyes.

Flashpoint said nothing, his face full of resentment.

"It can't be me, right?" Zhao Ziyang pointed at himself.

"..."

"Actually, what I love is Mandala." Flashpoint thought for a long time and finally told Zhao Ziyang what was deep in his heart.

"Very good, Mandala is excellent and a woman worthy of love." Zhao Ziyang nodded, approving of Flash Point's vision.

Mandala betrayed Lurker, but you can't deny her excellence. Not only is she excellent, but she is also very beautiful. It is very normal for Flashpoint to fall in love with her. There is nothing to say.

"But……"

"It's nothing." Zhao Ziyang interrupted Flash Point and said to him: "If you can soak the mandala, I will bless you. I am optimistic about you, hehehe..."

Flashpoint's expression became a little strange. He moved his lips a few times but didn't say what he wanted to say.

"Is there any problem? Tell us." Zhao Ziyang stood up from the tree trunk, patted Flash Point on the shoulder and said: "You should know that we brothers don't need to hide anything when we are together. Everything about you chasing Mandala is okay.

I, brothers should understand you."

Mandala is Pando. He is not only a traitor, but now he is also an enemy. The two are going to fight. In the end, no one knows who will die in the hands of whom. Facing the enemy does not require feelings, let alone love, otherwise

When you harm yourself, you will also harm your teammates around you. Everyone knows this truth, and they have always understood: the enemy is the enemy!

"Huh..." Flashpoint took a deep breath and said very calmly: "Boss, I want to leave the lurker because I want to pursue my love."

This must have been an idea that Flashpoint had been brewing for a long time, and it was only at this time that he explained it to Zhao Ziyang. However, he was very frank and direct, and did not hide it or hide it.

"Okay." Zhao Ziyang nodded, thought for a moment and said, "You can escape from the lurkers after you go back."

Flashpoint was stunned for a moment when he heard these words. He was already ready for Zhao Ziyang to persuade him.

"Boss, I will not join other mercenary groups after I quit." Flashpoint explained.

"I understand." Zhao Ziyang smiled, patted him on the shoulder and said, "I believe you. How can I not believe my brother who lost even one of his kidneys?"

Flashpoint, who gained trust, fell silent, and in his heart he didn't know how to face Zhao Ziyang and the lurker brothers.

The more they stayed still, the colder they became. Zhao Ziyang and Flash Point, who had stopped talking about this topic, had to continue to exercise. Only in this way could they keep their bodies warm and their minds clear. However, this time is also the most dangerous time, and the Estonian special forces who are waiting for work will inevitably

Take this opportunity to kick out a few more people and force them to keep moving forward without stopping for a step.

Zhao Ziyang and Flashpoint were aware of the situation before them. They were people mixed in. Since they were mixed in, they had to act like they were mixed in. They should regard themselves as elite special forces participating in the competition.

In the early morning, when the sky was dim, Zhao Ziyang and Flash Point ran to a spacious river.

This is a river that runs through the jungle from east to west, with a width of about thirty meters. Due to the rain yesterday, the water in the river swelled and rushed to the west.

This is a level that must be passed. You cannot expect to choose another road. First, time does not allow it. Second, even if you go around dozens of kilometers of jungle, you still have to face this river. At most, you will find a shoal.

But yesterday's heavy rain left the river without any shoals. If you want to cross, you have to find a way: swim or use foreign objects. If you are fast enough, you can also chop down a big tree to use as a bridge.

Zhao Ziyang folded the engineer shovel head on his body and tied the engineer shovel with a rope, turning it into an instrument like a flying claw.

"Is this an engineer's shovel?" Flashpoint looked at the shovel in Zhao Ziyang's hand with confusion.

This shovel has a sharp blade on one side and dense serrations on the other. It can be folded at ninety degrees and seems to have the characteristics of a multi-functional military knife.

"That's right, an engineer's shovel." Zhao Ziyang nodded and said, "It's more practical than a multifunctional saber."

This is a multifunctional folding engineering shovel independently developed in China. It can chop, peel, saw, plan, cut, etc. It is very convenient to use.

With a "swish" sound, Zhao Ziyang raised his arm and threw the engineer's shovel to the other side of the river. The head of the shovel hooked a thick vine, and he pulled the rope a few times to make sure it was secure before tying the other end of the rope to a big tree on the bank.

It is made into a river-crossing tool similar to a zipline.

Zhao Ziyang signaled to pass the flash point first, while he held his gun and watched the surroundings.

Flash Point fastened the safety buckle to the rope, pointed the gun forward with his right hand, and quickly pulled the rope with his left hand to slide over the river to the shore. After arriving at the shore, he immediately conducted some reconnaissance and waved for Zhao Ziyang to pass.

But at this time, Zhao Ziyang was attracted by something floating on the river bank: this was a person, wearing jungle camouflage.

His cheek couldn't be seen clearly, but it could be seen that the other person was a special forces soldier participating in the competition. At this time, the special forces soldier was lying face down, and it seemed that he fell into the river and drowned while crossing the river.

Accidents often occur in this kind of competition, and death is normal. If you are not as good as others and die in the arena, you can only be blamed, and it will also bring discredit to your motherland.

After looking at the floating body for a few times, Zhao Ziyang did not move forward to rescue him. His caution told him that it might not be that simple. But when he was about to cross the river, his eyelids jumped suddenly and he saw this body.

The Armband of the Floating Corpse: Chinese Lu Te!

Without much thought, Zhao Ziyang ran to the river and prepared to fish up the special forces soldier wearing the Lu Te armband. For him, the Chinese special forces soldiers have always been his brothers who will live and die together. At least he always thinks that he is still a brother.

A member of the Chinese special forces.

"Boss!" Flashpoint on the other side yelled at Zhao Ziyang's actions and shook his head at him.

Zhao Ziyang raised his head when he heard the sound, stretched out his left hand and patted the top of his head twice, signaling Flash Point to cover him and be on guard. Then he lay down by the river and leaned down to grab the unknown person in the water.

How long have you been serving as a special forces soldier?

Zhao Ziyang was very careful when grabbing the opponent's body. He first touched the opponent's exposed skin, then grabbed the opponent's tactical vest and lifted it up. Flashpoint on the other side of the river used a live-fire sniper rifle to target the special soldier to prevent fraud.

The body of the special soldier who was soaked in water was very heavy. Zhao Ziyang lifted him out of the river with great effort and saw his pale side and the oxygen in his mouth.

Oxygen! Zhao Ziyang was shocked and immediately let go, but it was too late. The special forces in the water grabbed him by the neck and dragged him into the water.

With a "pop" sound, the two fell into the river at the same time. The Flashpoint on the other side had no chance to shoot because the special forces soldier placed Zhao Ziyang on the outside when he dragged him.
Chapter completed!