Chapter 1465 - 1466: The Greatest Mission
All the other Blue Sword Special Forces soldiers watching were left with their mouths agape.
Every soldier in the Blue Sword Special Forces Brigade, including the martial arts experts who fell to the ground and couldn't get up, had a feeling of being stifled, without tears but wanting to cry.
That's right, it's not the depression of failure, but a suffocating feeling of frustration that was about to explode from their chests.
Too damn insidious.
With everyone watching, it was extremely clear to see.
Almost every injured Blue Sword Special Forces soldier was not knocked down in an open and fair manner but was ambushed by the Evil Dragon's members using various despicable and shameless methods.
Concealment, misleading, encirclement, borrowing a knife for a killing, feint to the East and attack in the West, joking while tripping with their feet...
However they could make their opponents uncomfortable, that's how they fought!
Nearly every human scheme and trick was perfectly embodied and executed by this bunch of bastards.
What's most infuriating is, this group of bastards clearly has strong abilities, yet none of them is willing to fight honestly and directly.
At the moment they made their move, everyone could see extremely clearly.
Their strong power, agile movements, and fierce attacks were not the slightest bit inferior to the brothers of the Blue Sword Special Forces Brigade, even far surpassing them.
In front of them, the soldiers of the Blue Sword Special Forces Brigade seemed like immature children, with the few fighting techniques they had being too weak and too childish.
Yet, even so, this bunch of damned bastards still employed all kinds of deceitful ambush tactics.
It was like an adult fighting a baby, clearly able to defeat the enemy with a frontal attack, yet choosing a sneaky attack from behind.
Shameless!
Li Guoqing stared dazedly at the soldiers crawling chaotically on the ground, so furious that his hands and feet went cold, and his entire body trembled.
Yang Fei walked up to Li Guoqing's side, chuckled, and made a salute towards him.
"Captain Li, sorry, my group of brothers is used to sneaky battlefield tactics."
This guy's mouth was apologizing, but his face was extremely proud, with not a hint of embarrassment.
"What, you've been to the battlefield?"
Li Guoqing was suddenly stirred, turning to look at Yang Fei with both suspicion and admiration.
Strictly speaking, only Special Forces soldiers who have been to the battlefield are true Special Forces soldiers.
Even a rookie soldier, once he has experienced war, is worlds apart from Special Forces soldiers who haven't been to the battlefield.
The brutal battlefield can make an ordinary soldier learn many killing and survival skills without a teacher.
Soldiers who survive the battlefield are true warriors.
Yang Fei lazily shrugged his shoulders and diverted his gaze.
"Fought in twenty or thirty battles, my group of brothers are all capable."
"If it weren't for being unable to pass the qualification review, we wouldn't need to be here taking orders from Captain Li."
As he said this, Yang Fei felt a bit of bitterness in his heart.
His group of brothers fought heroically, but due to some messy regulations, they were not treated fairly.
Although everyone doesn't care about the Evil Dragon formation, reassembling the Evil Dragon is the wish of Yang Fei, Mad Blade, Fan Yi, and others.
Li Guoqing was a straightforward guy, and upon hearing Yang Fei's account, he immediately felt great indignation and gave a heavy slap on the force meter behind him.
"These military regulations should have been changed a long time ago, I really feel injustice for the brothers of the Evil Dragon."
Clang!
With a clear sound, the alloy force meter suddenly broke into pieces, everything from the spring steel plate to the instrument panel all clattered to the ground.
The thick spring steel plate, over ten centimeters thick, shattered into a dozen pieces of scrap metal.
Li Guoqing was shocked, knowing even his Black Evil Palm was strong, it couldn't destroy an entire steel force meter.
Yang Fei chuckled and gave Li Guoqing a thumbs up: "Captain Li's palm strength is amazing, truly admirable."
As he spoke, he turned around, hummed a tune, and walked off into the distance.
Li Guoqing turned over his palm and stared at his hand in astonishment.
He knew his own abilities, no matter how hard he practiced for twenty more years, his Black Evil Palm would not achieve this level of power.
Suddenly, Li Guoqing recalled that gentle tap Yang Fei gave on the force meter earlier, and he couldn't help but widen his eyes.
It must have been him!
Li Guoqing looked at Yang Fei with horror, utterly shocked.
The Evil Dragon Team Members are so formidable, he had known for a long time that Yang Fei, the Chief Instructor, was no ordinary person, but he hadn't expected he was exceptional to this extent.
The Evil Dragon Soldier King's files are all classified as SSS level secrets.
Li Guoqing didn't know Yang Fei's background; the name was just a code name, and after each mission, they immediately changed names, including for Li Guoqing.
"Who exactly is this guy? Needless to say, he must be a big shot in the Special Forces."
Li Guoqing secretly speculated, watching Yang Fei walk further away, and hurriedly ran after him.
A group of Evil Dragon Rascal Soldiers efficiently defeated their opponents and were now leisurely standing and smoking.
Fan Yi, Three Swords Ghost Wolf, and others said nothing, whereas Mad Blade, Shen Feng, and others bragged incessantly.
Not far away, all the Blue Sword Special Forces Soldiers were looking at this group of scoundrels with anger and admiration.
The military reveres strength, and Evil Dragon had already exhibited formidable combat abilities that truly earned respect.
But the shameless and despicable tactics of this group made them disdainful.
Yang Fei slowly walked over, suddenly shouting: "Attention!"
All the Evil Dragon soldiers instinctively jumped up and stood at attention.
Yang Fei's gaze, like a blade, scanned from left to right.
Everyone who met Yang Fei's eyes was solemn, unconsciously straightening their backs.
Yang Fei coolly said: "What, after gaining a little victory, have you swollen with pride?"
The crowd fell silent!
Yang Fei shouted loudly: "Shen Feng, Wang Wei, step forward!"
Shen Feng and Wang Wei responded and stepped forward, both with bitter expressions, watching Yang Fei's dark face; this group of Evil Dragon Scoundrels instinctively felt afraid.
Yang Fei pointed at the two, coolly speaking: "You think defeating your comrades makes you winners?"
The two shook their heads in fear.
Yang Fei loudly lectured: "No, you're wrong. There are no winners when you fight your peers."
"Today they are our opponents, but tomorrow they might become our comrades, perhaps using their bodies to block bullets flying at you from behind."
"Defeating your comrades is nothing to be proud of, our goal is to win the World Special Forces Competition, understand?"
Yang Fei's voice was like a bell, and the Evil Dragon soldiers all responded: "Understood!"
Shen Feng wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, grimacing as he asked Yang Fei.
"Instructor, there are still two matches next; how should we compete? This bunch of guys... oh no, comrades, are too meek."
Yang Fei coldly smiled: "We need to showcase the style of a true elite unit, guide them technically, enhance them in strength."
"Improving their skills in these twenty days of training will be our greatest responsibility."
At this, Yang Fei coolly said: "But for now, unless we thoroughly earn their respect, they will not follow our lead."
"The second match is about to begin, I want you to give your best effort."