When everyone jumped into the water and started swimming forward, Chen Ping and Jiang Xiaoyu had already swam for a kilometer.

"They actually swam so far with one thriller! It's so perverted!"

"It seems that these Chinese special forces soldiers do anything beyond common sense. How do they train?!"

"We really underestimated the special forces of China before!

I think China should set up a hunter school like this, which can also allow special forces from various countries to go to China to study and exchange."

"When is it now? I still have time to talk about this and move forward at full speed!"

Just as countless people swam and talked, the crocodile instructor scolded and the water suddenly became quiet.

Jiang Xiaoyu’s water skills are not something that can be covered.

He followed Chen Ping's side and swam quickly without falling down at all.

but,

Jiang Xiaoyu looked at Chen Ping from the corner of his eyes, and was shocked to the extreme.

His swimming speed has reached its limit. If he continues like this, he will definitely stop after less than half an hour.

But Chen Ping looked much easier than him at this time.

and,

Jiang Xiaoyu also discovered something even more shocking.

Chen Ping's aura seemed to be surprisingly stable no matter when.

It wasn't even obvious that he was doing something that was exhausting.

This is the first time Jiang Xiaoyu, a man who grew up by the water.

Just when Jiang Xiaoyu was secretly suspicious, Chen Ping seemed to notice his gaze and said, "Pay attention to my breathing frequency. Using my breathing frequency may strengthen your swimming ability."

With inner speculation, Jiang Xiaoyu observed Chen Ping's breathing frequency while swimming.

Just started,

Jiang Xiaoyu also thought this breathing frequency was a bit strange.

When he started imitating himself, he was still a little uncomfortable.

But gradually, he began to feel that this breathing frequency could actually reduce the energy consumption of the body.

More importantly, his swimming speed was much faster than before.

Jiang Xiaoyu was shocked. The practitioners written in the novel practiced immortality through breathing and breathing.

Chen Ping's magical breathing and breathing frequency is the rhythm of cultivating immortals?

Is this kid a legendary cultivator?

This is a bit too unrealistic, don’t think about it!

He could see that he had just mastered the skin of this breathing method and had such an effect.

If you master it completely, you can definitely improve at least twice as much as your current level!

"Thanks!"

Jiang Xiaoyu suddenly said something.

Chen Ping stared ahead without answering the conversation.

Jiang Xiaoyu knew in his heart that Chen Ping didn't need him to thank him at all.

If you thank them, the brotherly relationship and comrade-in-arms established between them will dilute the relationship between them.

For a moment,

In his heart, Jiang Xiaoyu was proud of having such a brother.

Chen Ping!

Sniper God!

Although I don't know how brilliant you were before.

I don't want to ask what kind of mysterious department you used to be in the country.

All I know is that you are my Jiang Xiaoyu’s brother for the rest of my life!

Nothing to say along the way.

Chen Ping always maintained the fastest swimming speed.

Jiang Xiaoyu was also swimming while studying the breathing method he had just learned.

Unconsciously,

They have arrived at the periphery of the living jumping base.

In front,

A transport ship is anchored at the small pier at the base of the live jumping corpse.

Chen Ping and Jiang Xiaoyu accelerated their speed again and swam to the shore.

As soon as the two of them got ashore, they picked up their guns and rushed towards the base without saying a word.

At this time, Jack and Ghost Knife had just arrived inside the living jumping corpse base.

They never thought that Chen Ping and Jiang Xiaoyu would actually follow him by swimming.

It is absolutely impossible to keep up with such a long distance in a short time.

At least, they have never seen a special forces team member who swims so fast among the American special forces and Indian special forces.

Even among the world swimmers, they can't find athletes with such speed and endurance!

However,

When they entered the base where the corpse jumped, it was quiet inside.

All the indigenous people who originally lived here disappeared.

They immediately understood that they must have been jumping alive and informing the natives here.

Jack said coldly with a gun in his arms:

"Ghost Knife, they should have received the news that they jumped alive, and they are more likely to transfer the biochemical missiles.

We must find the missiles as soon as possible and blow them all to death, so as not to have too many dreams!”

Ghost Knife nodded slightly, and also held a gun and Jack quickly headed towards the secret location where the biochemical missile was hidden.

Come to the secret cave behind the base.

Jack and Ghost Knife immediately saw the busy figure of the cave.

Those natives are busy transferring five biochemical missiles.

Jack and Ghost Knife looked at each other and rushed in immediately.

Without hesitation, the two raised their guns and pulled the trigger at the natives.

The sound of gunfire resounded in the hole.

Seven or eight natives were shot dead immediately, and blood splattered.

The busy natives, seeing such a scene, were immediately frightened and stopped moving.

Jack shouted, "Fak, if you don't want to die, follow my orders... carry all these biochemical missiles outside for me!"

The natives were expressionless, and they watched Jack and Ghost Knife without any movement.

The ghost knife rushed forward at this time and smashed the heads of several natives with a butt.

The heads of several native people suddenly burst into blood.

Ghost Knife shouted, "Is it so deaf, right? Carry it out for me right away!"

Jack and Ghost Knife never thought that these natives seemed not afraid of death.

All of them were allowed to scream and shoot, and they did nothing.

The ghost knife was a little furious and picked up the gun and fired at the natives.

Seven or eight natives died at their guns.

This is simply a bloody massacre.

Who would have thought that these two special forces could do such an inhumane thing?

The ghost sword's guns shot one after another, and the natives fell down one after another.

Jack was anxious now and shouted loudly: "Fak, are you stupid? Kill them all, who will carry us biochemical missiles!"

Ghost Knife gritted his teeth and retorted: "Then what are you going to do?"

Jack glanced at the natives and sneered: "Have you discovered that there is no woman or child here.
To be continued...