The war here was clearly seen by Zhang Xiaozhe. He knew that the drug lords began to hunt down Ge Zhen, but he could not help at all.

The reason is very simple. He has to save the drug lord leader Mu Jie.

Emotionally, Zhang Xiaozhe had ten thousand reasons to help Ge Zhen, but rationally, he could not go, even if Ge Zhen was killed here.

He has his own tasks, and he has to complete the tasks, otherwise everything he does will fail, and all the sacrifices in the past will be wasted.

"A person has to make a choice in his life, why do I have to have so many choices?" Zhang Xiaozhe, who had already left the city, stared at the direction of the gunfire, his eyes turned red, and tears flashed faintly inside.

His first choice was to leave his hometown and go to the army; his second choice was to give up everything and go home.

Now is the third choice. On one side is the last soldier I led and the favorite soldier I like; on the other side is the task that must be completed, which is related to a major case that shocked the whole country.

This made Zhang Xiaozhe very tired, but no matter how tired he was, he had to choose.

Sister Mu, whose trachea was cut, was sitting in the passenger seat, with layers of tape wrapped around her neck. The trachea inside was connected with a relatively soft catheter to ensure that she could breathe.

Sister Mu pulled Zhang Xiaozhe's sleeve, her face full of pain, and her eyes emanated from her plea.

"Listen, I'm going to find the nearest hospital to get your trachea." Zhang Xiaozhe stared at Sister Mu and said, "Don't worry, I will guarantee that you can survive!"

Sister Mu showed gratitude in her eyes, but unfortunately she didn't know that Zhang Xiaozhe had said one more thing: I will arrest you when you are alive.

After taking a look at the southeast part of Triangle City, Zhang Xiaozhe stepped on the accelerator and quickly left with Sister Mu.

The mission cannot be thrown away. For this mission, they have paid more than a dozen outstanding anti-drug police officers young lives.

Choosing is not easy, emotions are like cutting; choosing is also easy, and the country is ahead of emotions.

...

The sky gradually dimmed, and Ge Zhen didn't know how long he had fought and how many drug lords he had killed.

He didn't count, nor did he have the heart to deal with these things, because he was immersed in the pleasure of fighting life and death.

In front of him was a drug lord who was armed with a gun and swept him wildly.

"Da da da da da da..."

At this moment, Ge Zhen could not hear the gunshots at all, and there was only a constant buzzing sound in his ears - it was not shocked by the enemy's gunshots, but by his own shooting.

"call!"

Ge Zhen rushed into the house next to him, climbed to the top floor of the bungalow as fast as possible, and shot at the drug lords above him.

"Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang..."

After shooting all the things, observe the surrounding roofs and streets as fast as possible, and then charge forward with a gun.

The speed was as fast as possible in the shortest time. When you arrived at the edge of the bungalow, you rushed forward fiercely.

"Swish!"

Under the influence of running ups and explosions, jump directly to the front roof seven or eight meters apart.

He landed his feet on the ground, continued to rush forward, and jumped towards the other roof.

"Da da da...da da da..."

Drug lords appeared on the roof of the bungalow next to him and immediately shot him.

"roar!--"

With a loud roar, Ge Zhen stared at the threat of bullet rain and jumped to the next roof again. The moment his feet touched the roof, his knees naturally bent and relieved, and his body began to bend down, making a coherent roll like flowing water.

"Click clang clang clang!..."

The warhead hit him where he landed, sparks splashing out, and the broken stones collapsed, making him look particularly irritable.

His rolling did not stop, and the drug lords began to lock in the early bounce point he continued to move forward.

At this moment, Ge Zhen, who was rolling, suddenly supported the roof of the bungalow with his right hand, completely changing the direction of movement, and using the power of an arm to send himself down.

With the naked eye, his body was in the air, almost parallel to the roof of the bungalow, almost wiping and flying over.

"Swish!"

He kicked out with his feet, slid into the air to the bungalow, and came directly to the armed groups of drug lords.

"Da da da da da da da..."

The gunshots of slaughter sounded again, and the warheads kept piercing through the body, and the smell of blood filled, increasing the intensity of this breath in the air.

At this time, the drug lords on the roof of the bungalow next to them were in a state of stagnation. They could not imagine how Ge Zhen suddenly changed his movement route while rolling, but saw the other party suddenly switch and slide down with a speed full of visual impact.

How did it be done... No one knew, even the clown didn't know, and he didn't expect Ge Zhen to suddenly make such an incredible move.

He was still pulling the rhythm of the entire battle, and so many drug lords still followed his rhythm.

"No grenade, no bazooka, no sniper, otherwise this would definitely not be the case!" a mercenary said loudly.

The battle took place in a hurry, with only rifles, and 1,000 people against one, and there was no need to use a bazooka.

"Have his physical strength decreased?" the clown asked.

"It seems...no..." the mercenary replied.

"Is he slow?" the clown asked again.

"No!" The mercenary answered affirmatively.

"If equipped with grenades, bazooka, sniper... these weapons will be used by Ge Zhen, do you understand?"

"I understand..."

In this area, Ge Zhen fought alone for three hours. He was still full of energy and his movements were not slow. The clown didn't know what to say.

No one can do this unless he is always in the battlefield excitement.

Obviously, Ge Zhen is a person who has been on the battlefield and is excited. As long as the excitement is still there, he will ignore all the negative reactions in his body.

"How many casualties?" asked the clown.

"According to incomplete statistics, it's about halfway through it." The mercenary replied.

The clown lowered his head and sighed: "The attack never stops, use the attack to bring the rhythm of the battlefield from beginning to end... This is a ferocious beast on the battlefield, and it is a real nightmare on the battlefield!"

...

It was completely dark, and Ge Zhen finally broke out of the encirclement and stood outside the circle with blood on his body.

He was not injured by gunshots, but his body was injured from top to bottom: rolling, evasion, tactical crawling, miscellaneous impact...

Holding the rifle in his right hand, he stood up, and his left wrist was wrapped around the rag, which had been penetrated by blood.

"I'm done with the attack?" Ge Zhen licked his lips and shook his head and said to himself: "I didn't get a single shot from my mother, and I'm going to kill you now? No, I'm not satisfied yet, I have to kill you again, when will I be satisfied and when will I leave!"

After saying this, the guy tightly tied his wrists, rushed into the encirclement with a rifle, and began to chase the drug lords and fight with armed forces.

This scene made the clown tremble in his body, and his eyes were filled with disbelief.

"What is he doing? Why didn't he run? Why did he rush in again?!"

No one could answer this question, and all the mercenaries behind him were stunned, and they didn't understand why Ge Zhen, who had fought his life to break out of the encirclement, killed him again.

They will never understand Ge Zhen’s psychology. For Ge Zhen, this kind of battle is hard to come by and must be enjoyed!

He is a fanatical combatant, or a fanatical terrifying combat beast standing on the side of justice.

"Notify the Bee Skull." The clown sat on the chair, holding the mask's forehead with his right hand, making a helpless voice: "In this battle, Ge Zhen will be famous, and he will win again in the next battle... The soldier will reappear!"

...

At three o'clock in the morning, Ge Zhen left Triangle City.

The news is transmitted to all directions in the shortest time, and under the influence of the Internet, to many places around the world: the French Foreign Corps, the Caucasian Corps, the Blackwater Company... and even some special forces, police forces, and even the Interpol who often perform drug-anti-drug missions.

"A Chinese special forces soldier named Ge Zhen fought against thousands of drug lords alone? And he escaped unscathed?"

"No, he didn't escape."

"Is it dead right? A man can't survive in the face of a regiment of troops."

"No, he is not dead."

"That is to be captured, may God bless him."

“Not captured either.”

"He was afraid of fighting these drug lords, right? I remember there was a powerful general named Zhao Zilong in three and three, and Ge Zhen also in three and three. Hahaha, this is the age of hot weapons."

"No, he went in and out five times, and left with his longevity."

"Are you telling me a science fiction story? Hahahaha..."

"He was afraid of the drug lords in Triangle City, and our undercover saw this scene with his own eyes."

"This, this... information, I need all the information from Ge Zhen, hurry!"

“…”

As the clown said, Ge Zhen became famous in his battle, which made people unbelievable, and was caught off guard.

From this day on, he was no longer the nameless man he used to be, and began to strode forward towards the roof of the world of professional soldiers.

...

PS: It will be released tomorrow, Chapter 15 of the update, update time at 12 noon, and I will say the important things again. This book will be released tomorrow, update time at 12 noon, and update time at 15 of the update, if there is a delay, I will wait patiently... For this update, I have been working for five nights. After all, I have to write a book and take care of the seventh sister-in-law who is pregnant with Liujia. I am almost dead, but this is very meaningful!

It was all night again, and now I have to take Sister Qi to have a 36-week pregnancy test. The cute Comrade Ge Xiaoqi will meet us soon. I plan to teach Xiaoqi to practice boxing when she was three years old, and then open a scarf for her. Haha... In short, thank you Xiaoqi's uncles and aunts for subscribing and supporting her, thank you!!!
Chapter completed!