Hand-to-hand combat, gunshots, and violent grenade explosions still sounded from time to time in this mountain forest. The battle was still fierce. But Wang Chao let go of his hands and feet.
He eliminated the six leaders of the Indonesian government army in one fell swoop, and the pressure suddenly dropped.
He let out a long breath, then closed his mouth and held his breath. The footsteps trampled continuously, and the legwork chased the wind and the moon. His stature was like a fierce tiger out of its cage, and he unleashed all his strength to pounce on the remaining government troops.
boom! A special soldier of the Indonesian government more than 30 meters away had just raised his gun and aimed at him, but in the blink of an eye, he flashed to the left side of his body two steps away from the effective attack distance, and used the bow of the Tai Chi long hammer to shoot the tiger. The hammer hit the waist and ribs, and the pelvis and hip bones were all smashed, and the kidneys inside the flesh were necrotic due to the shock.
The government soldier's kidney was smashed in an instant, and blood and urine burst out of his crotch immediately. A strange fishy smell spread out.
lie! The government soldier flew out and fell to the ground, like a dead dog that had been poisoned, twitched twice and lost its breath.
Wang Chao unleashed his fists and kicks, and on the battlefield, he was excited to fight, and his whole body was boiling with passion. It stepped on the lotus again, stepped back and turned around seven or eight meters, and approached another government soldier. The fierce tiger's elbow hit the chest, causing the government soldier's heart to burst, and strong blood pressure spurted out from his eyes and nose.
After hitting this one to death again with an elbow, there was wind behind him, but Wang Chao ignored it and didn't turn his head. A "scorpion kick" kicked with the hind legs high, like a ferocious whip, and threw it on the face of a government soldier who was just approaching to attack him.
The face of the government soldier who was attacking from behind was immediately bloodied by his feet, his skull was broken, and he fell down without a sound, killing him on the spot.
Wang Chao's hands and legs were whipped like a whip, pierced like a gun, hit like a hammer, and bumped like a cart.
In less than five seconds, three more government soldiers were killed, one with a broken kidney, one with a broken heart, and one with a broken head. It can be said that the tricks are fierce and fierce. Like an unprecedented killing machine.
This is a real battlefield, not a ring competition, nor a sparring between boxers. On this battlefield, there is no warmth or tolerance, only the bloody law of the jungle, killing before being killed. Survival of the fittest, elimination of the unfit. Take off all the masks.
Wang Chao's boxing became more fierce and sharp after a series of deployments. More naked. One by one life was harvested in his hands.
He is like a god of death, rising from hell to take away people's souls.
Baguazhang, the fiercest set of slamming stele hands, finally fully unfolded. "Rolling chop, thunder chop, willow leaf chop, cross chop, pan chop"
"Upside-down stele", "turtle stele", "single-handed stele", "obliquely inserted stele", "double hammer smashed stele", "iron chiseled stele", "reversed millstone".
This series of vigorous techniques, combined with the footwork of the Eight Diagrams, rolls on the battlefield.
Wang Chao's body was either thrown or pushed, and every step he took was like an iron plow plowing the ground, rolling up a large amount of soil and leaves.
At the same time, his body was driven by a strong wind, and it exploded, as if the surrounding air was torn apart.
Those light materials such as soil, leaves, grass roots, etc. that were turned up by his mud step were rolled up and carried by the strong wind of his movement, and did not fall. Instead, hug into a ball, roll into a ball, and stir round and round.
With more than a dozen moves in a row, he rose and fell on the entire battlefield. Every time he made a move, a government soldier must be killed. Either the neck bone was broken, or the sternum was completely broken, or the temple was pierced, the back of the head was broken, and the waist was poked open.
After performing a complete set of slamming stele hands and eight trigrams round footwork, nearly thirty-two government soldiers have died in his hands.
There were more than 200 government troops in total. Wang Chao killed four leaders by himself, leaving two alive. Altogether more than forty people were killed, almost one-fifth of them.
There are a total of 100 people on Wang Chao's side. All of them are veterans, proficient in martial arts, and practiced in actual combat. He is also a murderous Chinese youth. In hand-to-hand combat, although the gap in the number of people is too large, it still does not fall behind. In addition, Wang Chao got rid of all the leaders and killed them indiscriminately, finally balancing the advantages.
Unleashing all the hands of the slamming stele in one breath, even killing more than 30 government troops, Wang Chao couldn't help panting slightly despite his strong physical strength. I feel that my physical strength is a little weak, my heart is beating violently, and my lungs are not expanding or shrinking as I wish.
These government troops are all field specialties, not hooligans. In other words, these field special abilities and skills, in the society, are at least a black boss and red card fighter who made his fortune by killing. It's a pity that I met Wang Chao, the number one boxing master in East Asia and South Asia.
If other boxers, no matter how good their martial arts are, they would still be able to fight, but in such a battlefield, 80% of them would be knocked down by stray bullets.
However, the more lives Wang Chao had in his hands and the bloodier his tactics, the mood in his heart became more and more peaceful, lively and bright, just like the bright moon hanging in the sky.
This is a battlefield, a fight between two different races. Country, family, Chinese, aborigines, hatred, blood, everything must be settled, and what is owed must be recovered.
A pack of wolves met the same pack of wolves, but the leader of the pack was a lion. This battle is already doomed.
The battle lasted about an hour from the beginning of the gunfight to the present. Now, it has come to an end.
The field special forces of the Indonesian government army have died to only more than 50 people, and they began to gather together tightly during the hand-to-hand combat. And half of the people on Wang Chao's side died, and the rest were only forty or fifty.
But Xie Li is still there, Wang Chao is still there, and the leadership of this team is still there. No matter in terms of momentum or strength, they all have an absolute advantage and upper hand.
The Indonesian government army, with more than twice the superior force, was surrounded by field battles in the jungle, but was defeated by a hundred Chinese armed forces. Among them, the role played by Wang Chao is obvious.
If there is no Wang Chao in this battle, it is difficult to determine the outcome. It is very likely that Shelly and the others were wiped out. And the government army won miserably.
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Just when Wang Chao shot again, dodged three or four bullets from the government army, and killed another five or six people, the remaining government troops finally couldn't bear it anymore, and two or three of them howled like wolves. screaming, two fierce hisses in Indonesian dialect.
With this utterance, the remaining army finally lost their last courage to resist, and each fled desperately to the depths of the dense forest.
During this great escape, Wang Chao used his footwork to go up and broke the necks of several people with heavy hand. At the same time, the army on Xie Li's side, with an order, more than forty people lined up, quickly adjusted their formation, picked up their guns, loaded the last remaining bullets, and fired indiscriminately in the direction where the government troops were fleeing.
These remaining government troops left more than a dozen corpses behind.
In the end, of the more than 200 Indonesian government field special elites, only a few less than ten escaped.
"This loss is too serious!" After the one-hour battle ended, Shelly looked at the corpses wandering on the ground with a very sad voice. At the same time, she turned over the corpse of a government soldier. From the collar of the military uniform, a gleaming silver eagle the size of a fingernail emerged.
"This is the Picha family, the most elite Silver Eagle special forces! No wonder we lost so many people! These three foreigners..." Xie Li asked someone to clean up the battlefield and clean up the corpses of her own people. At the same time, the bodies of two white men and a black man who were beaten to death by Wang Chao were checked and turned over and over, but nothing abnormal was found.
"These two white men and one black man are obviously not armed by the government army? And the quality is much higher than these. I did my best to kill them in one fell swoop. Otherwise, our soldiers, four or five at a time, might not be opponents." !” Wang Chao narrowed his eyes, and rubbed the blood off his clothes with his hands.
This time, the blood on his hands was stained enough. But he was extremely happy in his heart, without any burden.
The feeling in his heart was the same as that of those national martial arts masters and broadsword teams in the 1930s and 1940s who killed devils on the anti-Japanese battlefield.
It's not a pleasure to drink with your head.
"Hey! This time the government army is going to wipe us out, it's really a big investment. It seems that even if we defeat the Picha warlord family this time, we will have to suffer heavy losses. It will not take three or four years for fresh blood to come in. No more." Shelly bit her lower lip tightly with her teeth.
"Our battle is just a small battle. Zichen's place is a big battle. I don't know what's going on?" Wang Chao didn't relax in his heart, but still brought it up tightly.
The battle just now was just a jungle field battle with one or two hundred people on both sides, and it was already so tragic. But Tang Zichen led nearly 2,000 people to attack the military base of the Surabaya government army.
Thousands of armed battles. I don't even know what it will look like.
"Don't worry about this. Sister Chen is not infallible, and she won't go to war." Xie Li said: "Sister Chen has been preparing for this war for many years. home, the most important sea rattlesnake can be secretly transported from ground to air. Sister Chen has gathered almost a lot of funds this time, opened up all the joints, and united many forces to decide to fight this tough battle. Go to Look at Norman Li, how's it going! He has a satellite cloud image and can accurately see what's happening now."
"Great! Two fighter planes were accurately shot down! The air supremacy has disappeared!" At this moment, Norman shouted excitedly while hugging his laptop.
Early the next morning, Liao Junhua also watched the international news, "Last night at 22:30 Beijing time, two fighter jets of the Indonesian Air Force collided and crashed during a routine military exercise in Surabaya. The fuselage was seriously damaged. Four officers on board were killed. The cause of the collision is not yet known. An Air Force spokesman said the downed jet was a British-made Eagle fighter jet."
"What a great deal, what a great deal!" Liao Junhua stood up at once: "Tang Zichen, this woman is a great deal. A ground-to-air bomb worth several million dollars was shot out in one shot. I don't know how many bombs were used to shoot down two of them." At least ten or more. Burn hundreds of millions of dollars at once, big money, big money. If I can meet such a powerful woman, it will not be in vain."