Volume 1 Clone Army Chapter 10: Smoking a cigarette can also cause trouble
As the sun approached noon, the big egg yolk in the sky became more and more poisonous.
At the shooting range of the Night Rose Mercenary Group, the mercenaries who were shooting were all sweating profusely, but no one was complaining about the hardship or tiredness. They were all as energetic as if they had been injected with chicken blood, shooting harder and harder at their respective targets.
Because these people all know that the more you sweat during calm time, the less you bleed during battle. Only by mastering excellent marksmanship can you kill the enemy before the enemy kills you!
"Bang, bang, bang..."
The sound of explosions, which came one after another, resounded throughout the entire shooting range and reached the sky.
However, while everyone was practicing enthusiastically, Li Jiu was squatting under a big tree in the shooting range with a Sabre brand cigarette in his mouth.
It wasn't he wanted to be lazy. Of the three packs of bullets, only one was left. Kaqi said he had practiced long enough and ordered him to take a break. The captain of the beautiful girls, Kaqi, ran to get him some water.
The captain brought water to the soldiers. This generous treatment really made Li Jiu's heart uneasy for a while. He didn't know what he had done to deserve the beautiful captain's service to him.
Although I don't understand, I can't disobey the orders of my superiors, right? The captain asked me to rest, so I should rest honestly and try to be a good soldier who obeys orders.
The cigarette smoke curled up between his fingers and disappeared in the wind. Li Jiu squatted under the shade of a tree and looked around at the mercenaries who were practicing shooting at the shooting range.
It's no wonder that the Night Rose Mercenary Group is really a hodgepodge of mercenaries. There are now 20 to 30 mercenaries practicing shooting at the shooting range, including not only people of all races, but also men, women, young and old.
The older ones seemed to be in their forties or fifties, while the younger ones looked only fifteen or sixteen years old.
Of course, there are more people like Li Jiu, who is in his twenties. After all, whether it is a clone soldier or an ordinary person, Li Jiu's age is the time when a person is most energetic, and all physical qualities are in the best condition. It is also the golden age for military service.
Li Jiu estimated that those mercenaries who were too old or too young should be ordinary humans, because if he created clone warriors, the clone warriors he created should also be in the best age group.
To be honest, Li Jiu was somewhat envious of those normal humans. Imagine a person who has always believed that he is a proper human being, and suddenly one day someone tells him that he is a clone. Would he not feel uncomfortable?
Li Jiu took another puff, flicked the ash, and wondered where Kaqi had gone to? It was already the third cigarette, and she hadn't come back yet.
"Hey, kid, are you new here? Don't you know that the area under this big poplar tree is Scar Brother's territory?"
At this moment, a rough male voice suddenly came from behind, with a rather unfriendly tone.
Li Jiu frowned and glanced back, only to see three mercenaries in military uniforms standing behind him. They were estimated to be in their twenties or thirties, and no one knew when they came over.
These three guys are all muscular, one of them is black, one is white, and one is yellow, they are almost like the United Nations Army.
Li Jiu soon realized that this was probably the legendary soldier rogue who came to cause trouble for him, so he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. It seemed that no matter where the newcomers went, they would inevitably be "taken care of" by the old birds.
The person who spoke just now was a yellow man among them. He was the shortest, with pockmarks all over his face, a crooked mouth and slanted eyes. He looked exactly like the Japanese in the virtual world. I guess he should be a descendant of the Plaster Nation.
As for the black man and the white man, they looked at Li Jiu expressionlessly, with a hint of teasing in their eyes, as if to say, "Boy, if you know what's good for you, get out of here right away."
"Brother Scar?" Li Jiu muttered in his heart, scanning the faces of these three people, wondering: "Brother Scar? Damn it, who has a scar on his face? Where is Brother Huyou..."
He looked for a long time but couldn't find a single scar on these guys' faces.
"Boy! I'm asking you a question!" Seeing that Li Jiu ignored him, the descendant of the island country twitched his face and shouted angrily, his voice suddenly rising by several decibels.
"What are you yelling about? I heard you." Li Jiu frowned and impatiently threw the cigarette butt in his hand to the ground. He raised his right foot wearing a big military leather boot and stomped it out fiercely. Then he stared coldly at the three people opposite him, without any fear on his face.
He is in a very bad mood now. He just finds a corner to smoke a cigarette, but he attracts a few soldiers. It's really unlucky.
In addition, he never had a good impression of the descendants of the Plaster Nation, so when he saw this guy with crooked eyebrows and squinting eyes, he couldn't help but get even angrier.
As for these ruffians, he was not bragging, he really didn't take them seriously.
In the base of the Night Rose Mercenary Group, mercenaries are strictly prohibited from using guns to injure each other. Once discovered, they will be taken out and shot for three minutes without any explanation.
If these people wanted to spar with him, Li Jiu was confident that even if he asked three more of them to come, there would be no problem.
Because, in the virtual world, Li Jiu had practiced martial arts since childhood, and then was admitted to a key domestic university as a sports student. During his time at school, he practiced Sanda for four years with a retired Sanda champion. Although Li Jiu had never played a professional game, according to the original words of the master, Li Jiu was a rare talent, and his strength was enough to easily KO the famous Thai boxing champion named something...
Although, that was an experience in the virtual world, the memory of practicing martial arts was real, and the techniques and moves he had learned before were still useful in this real world!
In addition, his cloned body is even stronger than the one in the virtual world, so Li Jiu estimates that his hand-to-hand combat ability will only increase, not weaken.
Therefore, if these three grandsons really dare to fight him, they will definitely be sent to death.
"Boy, are you looking for death?" When the descendant of the island country heard that the boy in front of him dared to scold him, he immediately became furious. He clenched his fists, his muscles trembled, and then he took a step forward.
At the same time, the other two also frowned and looked fierce, as if to say, boy, you are in big trouble.
"Wait a moment!"
The descendant of the island nation had already leaned out halfway, and was about to take action, but Li Jiu suddenly called for a stop.
"What are you doing? Boy, if you are scared, just kneel down and call me grandpa. I will forgive you today." The descendant of the island country frowned and threatened in a cold voice. His two companions also showed a sneer at the same time, and it was obvious that they thought Li Jiu was timid.
"Haha, I just want to confirm one thing?" Li Jiu smiled coldly.
"What's the matter?" The descendant of the island nation asked in confusion.
"What's your name?"
"I won't change my name or surname. I am the Daisy Under the Mountain. What's wrong with that?" The descendant of the island nation puffed out his chest and said in a coquettish tone.
However, just as he gave his name, Li Jiu suddenly raised his right leg and kicked directly into the man's abdomen with the force of a tiger.
Poor descendant of the island nation, he was waiting for Li Jiu's answer foolishly. Who knew that Li Jiu would not play by the rules at all, and would suddenly attack and fight as soon as he said.
With just one kick, he directly kicked the descendant of the island nation more than ten feet away, and he squatted hard on the ground. It was estimated that Daisy was in danger now...
"I asked your name because I'm afraid I might hurt my brothers by mistake. And since your ancestors are from the island country, don't blame me." After knocking one down with one kick, Li Jiu said with a curled mouth, rubbing the soles of his feet on the ground, as if he had kicked the descendant of the island country and something dirty was standing on his feet.
In Li Jiu's opinion, there is no need to play by the rules with this kind of pretentious descendant of an island country. He can fight however he wants. It doesn't matter if it's a sneak attack, as long as he defeats the opponent.
