Chapter 4520
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The splashing water droplets were illuminated by the rising sun and shone like diamonds. The water droplets were thrown high into the air and streaked across the dazzling light of the morning sun before falling back into the river and converging into the distance.
The veterans signaled for their young captain to come down. They waved their big, wet hands and shouted toward the shore, "Captain, come down, come down! Let's fight them. "
"They've just left their nest and they're already thinking of turning the tables. You have to come down and support us. It's 30 against 14. There's no chance of winning with the disparity in numbers. We urgently need help."
The one who shouted was the T6 combatant. He was not surprised to see the two people holding hands on the shore. He was grinning from ear to ear like a child.
He knew the true relationship between the two people on the shore, so he did not feel that there was anything wrong with the big hand holding the small hand. After the continuous maneuver battles, he was relaxed and had a little fun playing around. When he saw the two people holding hands, he did not think of reminding them and even shouted at the top of his lungs.
The T6 combatant, who was screaming for reinforcements, was pushed into the water by two special forces soldiers who had gone through a lot of hardships to become regular soldiers. The tall and burly man fell into the cold river water and splashed up. He was instantly pinned down by his two comrades until his arms flailed and he screamed for help.
The T6 combatant who spoke did not feel that there was anything wrong with the two people holding hands on the shore. The team members who pounced on him were also careless and did not pay much attention to the situation on the shore. They only cared about throwing the veterans who had bullied them back then into the water to relieve the "anger in their hearts" that had been building for hundreds of days and nights.
It was not that they were really angry, but they just felt … Damn it, they could finally bully them back openly. They were no longer like before where they could only be angry but not dare to say anything. Finally … hahaha, they were the ones who were in charge.
After the T6 combatant was pushed into the river, the V8 combatant was also pushed into the river. Even the vice-captain, G3, was no exception. All of them were pushed into the river and were tortured back and forth by the special forces soldiers who were in charge. They called it "scrubbing".
The quick-witted combatants like K7 and E6 had already noticed that there was something wrong with the way their team members were looking at them. They quickly went ashore ahead of time and narrowly avoided the disaster.
The veterans who were a little slower or were not on guard were in for it. The T6 combatant earlier said it was 30 against 14.
When K7 and the others went up, it became 30 against 8. They had an overwhelming advantage in numbers.
"Oh f * ck, where are you rubbing! Don't rub my crotch! "
"Rebellion! Are you afraid of my fists? "
"F * ck! Who tickled my feet? Aren't you afraid of my foot getting infected? "
"Don't, don't, don't, I'm ticklish, hahaha … F * ck, save me, I can't take it anymore!"
The clear river water, which was so shallow that it didn't even reach their calves, was filled with laughter and laughter. It had become a paradise for this group of young special forces soldiers who had been on the move for three consecutive days and two nights to relieve their stress.
The smoke from the battle was washed away by the Clear River, and the thick stench of blood was washed away by the river water. Finally, it disappeared.
Ye Chien saw the old soldiers being bullied by their new comrades and heard some inappropriate sounds from time to time. Although she felt a little embarrassed, she didn't want to avoid it. Instead, she smiled until her eyes were like crescent moons. She didn't even hear the man beside her calling her name a few times.
Lieutenant Colonel Xia saw that all of her attention was on the river. His eyebrows, which seemed to have been meticulously trimmed with ink, were raised high. Then, he bent down, so close that his thin lips brushed against her earlobe. He whispered with a smile, "Do you want to go down and play in the water too? I'll carry you over. Let's splash some water together. "
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