Chapter 157: Asking for confession

When the sound of the two armies slamming together was particularly harsh. These elite rebel soldiers had no intention of fighting alone at all. After forming half an encirclement, they saw the leader taking action and rushed over neatly without giving Zhao Li a chance. The commander's command was to eliminate these two troublemakers at all costs. There was one here, and then one would be destroyed.

Fortunately, Zhao Li has experienced one-to-many practical training, whether in the recruit training camp, in prison or in the Jinwuxing camp. There is only six people surrounding him, so it is no problem.

He quickly chose the direction with the least number of people. Zhao Li waved the military spear and rushed forward. As the two collided, the rebel soldiers felt a powerful force coming from Zhao Li, and his body could not fight against such a force at all. The extended military spear was shocked, and his body took a few steps back uncontrollably.

However, Zhao Li took this opportunity to turn out of the encirclement and faced the warrior who was defeated by him alone. The other party had never thought that Zhao Li had the strength to launch such an attack after running for an hour. In a daze, Zhao Li's military spear had already penetrated the other party's shoulders.

The military spear was stuck in the opponent's shoulder blades and was firmly embedded, and could not be pulled out for a moment. Zhao Li rushed forward with his left hand, and had already grabbed the opponent's arm holding the military spear with his left hand. Wuming's true energy was activated, and the opponent felt a numbness and spasm of his arm. The military spear in his hand was grabbed by Zhao Li in a blink of an eye.

"Master, retreat!" The guy who was pierced by Zhao Li endured the severe pain and quickly conveyed this message to his companions. He ran wildly for more than an hour, and the collision just now made him know that these comrades around him were no match for this expert at all.

Zhao Li was lucky. The moment he ran, he used basic physical fitness techniques to hold on. Fortunately, there were three true qi in turn, otherwise he would have to use the nameless true qi.

But now the opponents do not have the same way as Zhao Li to cheat. They run wildly and have their own cultivation to support each other. At this time, they have consumed 8899. I thought Zhao Li was at the end of his strength, but now I know that it is Zhao Li's trap.

It seems impossible to escape from Zhao Li under such circumstances. The six elite rebel soldiers had no other way except to work together to bring Zhao Li down. Although their companions reminded them to run quickly, no one did anything, but instead rushed forward.

This performance was exactly what Zhao Li said. He rushed into the arms of the first person. The other party could not imagine that Zhao Li had such speed. By the time he realized, the person had already flew up and smashed towards his companions behind him.

A companion behind him had no choice but to reach out to take his teammates, but followed his teammates with a straight stab. The snare pierced hard into the warrior's chest and stayed there forever.

Zhao Li still had no intention of pulling out the military baton. The speed was too slow. He reached out and directly pulled the enemy from where he had just smashed it out. His arms were clamoring. The rebel soldiers in the air had already changed direction and smashed them towards another comrade next to him.

When the other party saw everything before, he would never repeat the same mistake. As soon as his body retreated, he moved away from his teammates who were smashing over. Then he saw that his teammates in the air had their bodies like a dry dead tree, hitting the tree next to him. With a kela, he folded it into a right angle - the waist was angled backwards.

Zhao Li, with bare hands and empty hand, seemed to have become the best prey for the remaining three people. Unfortunately, the rebels didn't know that Zhao Li's strongest work is the bare hands and empty hand.

He let one military sting, but he ignored the other military sting that pierced his chest. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the other's wrist and shook it lightly. The other party screamed and his arms drooped softly. The military sting in his hand fell into Zhao Li's hand.

The military stab that stabbed Zhao Li's chest jingled, as if it was pierced on a steel plate. Even a stab with internal force only made the young master in front of him take a step back. It did not hurt him at all.

While he was stunned, Zhao Li had already grabbed the hand of the military sect that was close to him. He pulled the opponent closer to his body. The military sect in his hand stabbed out from top to bottom.

Puff, a low sound seemed to pierce the balloon, and the army often stabbed straight into the head from the enemy's forehead until it was lost.

Before the stabbed opponent fell to the ground, Zhao Li had already rushed forward and grabbed the arm of the enemy who had just been snatched by him. The broken bone hand appeared again. When he turned around, the enemy's arm cracked and broke from the middle. Then, Zhao Li kicked him back, kicking him with a blood spit, and laying on the ground without knowing whether he was dead.

The only one standing now is the first guy who was pierced by Zhao Li's shoulder blade and the enemy who had just stepped back and gave up his comrades' body. Zhao Li didn't give the other party a chance to breathe. The injured one didn't care about it and rushed forward to the intact enemy, still bare-handed.

The other party seemed to have been scared by Zhao Li's series of blows. Seeing Zhao Li rushing out, he screamed strangely and turned around and ran away. However, in the dense forest, a person who did not look good about the direction almost hit a big tree behind him. Zhao Li grabbed him, twisted the other party's neck from behind, and broke it back with force.

The only one who could see all this was sober was the first one left. Seeing Zhao Li knocking down several companions one by one like killing a chicken, covering the sting on his shoulders, staggering back, as if Zhao Li was walking over was a demon. He was not careful, and he was tripped by the branches behind him and sat down, but his legs were still kicking until his body was leaning against a tree and could no longer move.

"Don't come over, don't come over!" The injured guy kept shouting, watching Zhao Li approaching step by step in fear, walked to his side, and slowly squatted down.

"I just chased me and it was so good!" Zhao Li's grim smile made the guy on the opposite side even more timid. He raised his hand and grabbed the handle of his military spear and smiled gently: "I'll take my military spear back, do you have no objection?"

"Take it back! Take it back!" The other party dared not say anything. Apart from these words, there was no other language.

With a force on his hand, Zhao Li pulled out his military stent from the other party's shoulder, looked down, wiped the other party's clothes, and then took back his waist: "Ask you a few questions, don't you mind?"

Maybe the severe pain of pulling out the military spear made the other party feel a little awake. When I looked at Zhao Li again, I was already looking at the enemy fiercely.

Zhao Li was disrespectful and smiled: "I know, you are a strictly trained special forces soldier, and you have experienced many battles. You will never disclose military intelligence from several parties under such circumstances."

After Zhao Li said this, the other party calmed down. He covered his bleeding shoulders and looked at Zhao Li coldly: "Want to know our military deployment? Dream!"

"Haha, don't worry." Zhao Li calculated the time: "Your people have a few minutes to arrive later, and we still have time. However, if your wound does not stop bleeding, it will be very troublesome. Press tightly, don't let go." Looking at the other party's eyes, Zhao Li's smile became even stronger: "Of course, if you want to die yourself, you can let go, and you will soon die of excessive blood loss, and it will definitely not be very painful."

The other party's body retreated a little, as if he wanted to avoid Zhao Li's gaze. Unfortunately, this was just useless work. Zhao Li was so close that no matter how much he avoided it, he could still hear Zhao Li's slight breathing sound and feel the heat emitted by Zhao Li.

"So you are very tired too!" The injured guy said this.

"Of course, I'm not a god." As long as I'm willing to speak and say something irrelevant, it's possible to reveal something else. Zhao Lidi's smile is getting stronger and stronger. If you look closely, it seems that there is a little shadow of Kang Hongyuan in his smile.

"When special forces are trained, they will regularly interrogate and train, and I know this." Zhao Li looked at the other party's eyes: "And I am also well aware of this. If you have not changed the training method after you declared independence, I have experienced all the training you have experienced."

The other party just said something, but stopped talking and kept looking at Zhao Li coldly. But Zhao Li was not in a hurry at all, as if he didn't know that the other party was delaying time.

"What I am different from you is that I have received some other training in the hands of some other people." Slowly, Zhao Li stretched out his hand to show the other party: "These people are not experts, just a few psychologists and ergonomic experts. They just told me what kind of pain can make a person give up persistence in the fastest time."

"When I learned these, I still didn't believe it. But it didn't matter. We happened to meet you, so we can try it slowly." Zhao Li slowly introduced, hitting the other party's confidence bit by bit: "In order to learn these well, the perverted guy almost forced me to memorize all the chromosome sequences of the human genes."

He pointed gently and pointed at the chest of the other party's shoulders, which was exactly below the wound. Although Zhao Li only pointed lightly, the other party seemed to be hit by high-voltage electric shock, and hissed loudly, his body arched like a cooked shrimp, and then fell back to the spot. The wound on his shoulder suddenly spurted out another stream of blood, and the other party hurriedly pressed the wound tightly.

"It seems very effective, right?" Zhao Li's voice was not light or heavy, but in the other party's ears, it was like a demon's whisper, the demonic sound that penetrated his brain: "So, are you interested in talking to me?"

"Ph!" The other party was also a hard character, and he spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva: "Don't think about it!"

Zhao Li flashed in time and spitted to the side without any touch. But Zhao Li was not anxious at all and smiled softly: "Don't worry, your companion is about one or two minutes away. We will separate for the time being and get together next time."

As he said that, he reached out and grabbed the other party's left leg, and with both arms, he pressed his strength, and the knee joints of the other party's left leg obediently was staggered. Then, the right leg was the same. After the other party's scream, Zhao Li stood up, looked left and right, and slowly disappeared in one direction.

"What the hell is that guy going to do?" The guy lying down, the severe pain in his shoulders and knees, completely lost his ability to move. He could only lean against the tree trunk, cursing Zhao Li crazy in his heart.

Two minutes later, four rebel soldiers who had just fallen a few steps appeared here. Looking at the corpses all over the ground and the comrades leaning against the trees, they were shocked. In just a few minutes, the opponent actually killed all his teammates one-on-one. How could this be possible?

"Be careful!" Seeing this scene, everyone's first reaction was that there was an ambush here. The four people immediately started to be alert in four directions. After a while, no movement was found. Then a soldier slowly squatted down and examined his companions lying on the ground one by one.

Moving away the finger from the fifth soldier lying on the ground, the examiner shook his head gently, indicating that all those who were lying on the ground had died.

The soldier leaning on the book had pressed a hemostat bandage on his shoulder and injected a needle of first aid medicine. Although the person was unable to move, at least his life was preserved.

"He is still nearby, be careful!" During the first aid, the injured soldier nervously reminded his comrades. Zhao Li's horror made him feel as if he was facing a demon, and he no longer wanted to stay in this place: "Get out of here, leave here!"

The four later soldiers looked at each other, and the two soldiers bent down and carried the soldiers in their hands: "Hold on! Let's go!" After observing for a while, he touched back along the direction he had just arrived.

"Be careful!" He walked carefully about two hundred meters away. Two soldiers behind him were responsible for taking care of the wounded. One of them saw only a huge black shadow flashing beside him and shouted hurriedly.

Unfortunately, I was still screaming a little late. A sharpened stick flew out of the bushes next to me, as if it was popped out by a powerful spring and shot into the body of a team member.

In a blink of an eye, a comrade in the army was lost, and the other three people no longer dared to be careless. They held the gun and opened the security, and moved forward almost step by step. They had to observe their feet every step, for fear that there would be any wooden sticks and rattans connected to the mechanism.

"Damn it!" I didn't walk far nervously, but everyone's nerves were so tense that they almost broke off. The warrior who was exploring the way ahead couldn't help but curse and turned around to discuss with other comrades: "This guy is a master, let's meet with others as soon as possible."

"Little..." The teammate behind suddenly pointed behind him. As soon as he shouted a word, a powerful rope stitch had already put on the Pathfinder's shoulder, and then suddenly ejected out. As soon as the man left the ground, he heard the sound of a broken neck bone, which was obviously beyond help.

"...heart, damn!" He just shouted as if he was just careful, but it was completely meaningless. However, he had only had time to shout this sentence, and a gust of wind came from behind him. Before he could even turn around, a military sect had already pierced the military uniform and armor and pierced into his back.

The soldier next to him was startled and raised his gun and fired. However, Zhao Li appeared faster, grabbed the other party's barrel with his left hand and pointed it into the air. The other hand decisively released the military spear and punched him hard in the face.

With one punch, he leaned forward and stood with the other person almost facing each other. His right hand had already captured the other person's wrist and shook it with the flow.

A shuttle of bullets was all shot into the air. The hand holding the gun was now hanging down softly. He fought with Zhao Li closely, and even Sanders dared not say that he had a chance of winning, let alone an ordinary special forces soldier.

The injured man just now looked at all this in amazement. He watched clearly as Zhao Li pulled his military sting out of the back of another soldier, wiped him quickly back to his waist, and squatted in front of him again.
Chapter completed!