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048 Chances are the most important thing

After asking Li Changheng’s opinion, Will felt something and then asked, “Have you received special training?

Otherwise, it would be impossible for children of your age to carry nearly 20 kilograms of equipment to walk in the mountains for a few hours."

The others immediately looked at Li Changheng.

When he saw this, he was as surprised as Will. Li Changheng didn't wait for the others to ask, and looked at Will and said, "Sir, if I were you, I will ask the people in the police station first.

Did John Rambo just come back from the battlefield?”

"You know something that we don't know."

Will picked up the microphone with a serious face and started calling the police station, and then waited for the police station to reply.

He asked Li Changheng again, "If that lunatic really came back from Yue Nan, what would you do?"

"Then I will advise you to give up the pursuit, and even remind them when reporting to the state police, that it is best to let people from the American military come and deal with this matter."

"Why?" Pat, who had a good chat with Li Changheng, asked hurriedly, "That guy is really that powerful?"

"It's only better than you think."

Li Changheng shrugged and opened his eyes and lied, "According to some of the news I heard, the reason why the green beret is really an army, it was completely forced out by the jungle war.

The huge casualties and the dilemma of being unable to find the main decisive battle of the Vietnamese monkey, forced the US military to pick out soldiers with strong individual capabilities, form a team of 6 to 12 people, go deep into the jungle, search and assassinate the enemy and the leader.

After just three years since the United States officially participated in the war, it was intact and returned to the United States' green beret, and it could count both hands.

However, although the war loss is very large, the war loss ratio between these guys and the Yue Man monkey is 157 to 1".

“God, 157 to 1?”

Pat sat on the rock in panic, "Are you kidding? Henry."

Li Changheng curled his lips, "I need to lie to you? Moreover, you haven't figured it out yet. It's not that killing more people is powerful. Such people may die the fastest.

But it is the most difficult thing to deal with, like John Rambo, who can survive in the jungle for several years, perform countless tasks that will die at any time, but can still leave the battlefield intact.

And in the mountains in front of us, there is probably a guy with the most practical experience in jungle warfare all over the world.

Waiting for us to step into the trap he set, and then cut our throats with a dagger like killing a chicken."

Everyone felt a chill when they watched Li Changheng scratch his neck with his fingers.

"Squeak,,,,Sheeward, call the sheriff."

The sound of the walkie-talkie suddenly came, which scared everyone except Li Changheng.

Will suppressed the fear and anger in his heart, grabbed the intercom and replied, "This is Will, please tell me."

"Head, the man named John Rambo really came back from the battlefield," the person in the police station continued with a trembling voice.

"The state police officer who helped me investigate said that although there is no clear information, no real files can be found.

But his friend quietly told him that there were too many insiders who knew the reason for John Rambo's retirement and could not cover it up even if he wanted to cover it up.

When the war was still fierce half a year ago, he and five comrades who had completed the mission and survived retreated to the rear for repairs, they encountered a retaliatory suicide attack outside the airport.

The entire team of six people, except for him who escaped the disaster because he went to report the situation to his boss, all five of them were killed outside the airport.

At that time, many soldiers saw that John Rambo was like a madman and wanted to splice the bodies of his teammates, and his body was dyed with colorful colors. In the end, several soldiers who dragged him away vomited directly.

Because of this, some people above were worried that there would be something wrong with him, and they didn't want him to be under this meritorious rank, and they died in the end, so they were asked to retire and return to the United States in advance.

Head, I think you should not mess with such a lunatic who has problems in your heart, it's over."

Will and the five others, plus Old Man Lynn, were all shocked by this information.

Pat, who was already timid, stared at Will and said, "I quit. Even if you drive me out of the police station after you go back, I will not take another step into the mountains."

Leon, Bailey and Demige also looked at Will with hesitation and fear, "Head, I think I'd better listen to Henry, report it to the state police, and then let the military personnel deal with that John Rambo.

Otherwise, God will know what we will encounter after entering the mountain.”

Will was silent for a moment, "I admit that Rambo is a cruel man, but, we just fired so many shots on the cliff, and the messy appearance of Rambo's escape was proven that he was hit by a bullet?"

"this,,".

When standing on the cliff before, Bailey and Demiji repeatedly said that they must have hit Rambo.

At this time, I recall carefully and recall it seems that it is really the case.

Seeing that Demiji and Bailey began to hesitate, Will continued to persuade, "We don't need to force ourselves too hard against the injured beast. Just follow him from afar and shoot him and continue running.

A few hours or half a day later, even if he died without bleeding, he was targeted by wild beasts in the mountains. He would even lose too much blood and consume too much physical strength, so he let us shoot him in the distance."

After saying that, Will's eyes were on the three hunting dogs led by Lynn, "With the hunting dog tracking, Rambo can't escape.

If we were worried about being ambushed, we gathered together to spend time with him after the hunting dog screamed close to Rambo. As long as we were shot again, he would never be able to get out of this mountain."

"It seems feasible to say this," Leon, who has a good relationship with Will, squinted his eyes and smiled, "Since Rambo is injured, the more time it takes, the worse it is to him.

And, have you ever thought about it, we have shot and injured the lunatic Rambo. If he heals, he will come back to revenge us, who will have the confidence to escape the assassination of an elite green beret?"

The other people's faces suddenly looked ugly, and Li Changheng was about to remind that Rambo had Deputy Sheriff Gower's hunting rifle in his hand.

But before I could say it, I suddenly thought that when everyone walked down the cliff before, I looked down.

I only knew that Goer was dead, but I didn’t know how he fell from the helicopter, and no one knew whether the hunting rifle had also fallen off the helicopter.

And if he was sure that the hunting rifle was picked up by Rambo, would he explain that he saw it when he watched a movie?

When he looked at Goer, he saw that the revolver on his waist was still there, which was even harder to explain.

Seeing that Will and the six of them had reached an agreement and their eyes were all on him, Li Changheng said silently, "You must go, I won't stop you, nor can I stop you."

But I will only follow you two or three hundred meters later as a supporter.
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