Ye Jian could hear his sarcasm from Shah Rukh's voice, and once again insinuating the hypocrisy of China.

Xia Jinyuan naturally heard it, but he really didn't take this incredible provocation to the other party.

Shah Rukh, who was determined to arouse the anger of Chinese soldiers, saw the young Chinese soldiers standing in front of him and were as calm as a mountain. A trace of sinister flashed in his eyes and pulled the corners of his mouth, and the words he said became even more rude.

"Like an elephant stomping an ant to death, it can be easily..." Lieutenant Colonel Shah Rukh, who shook hands hard and slowly approached Xia Jinyuan. From the outside, the two seemed to shake hands with each other, and had a good relationship to get closer. He touched each other lightly with each other's left shoulders, but what Lieutenant Colonel Shah Rukh said was not ordinary and ugly.

He chuckled and said, "You can easily trample our Chinese soldiers under your feet. No, no, you should not be called Chinese soldiers, but East Asia... sick... husband, hahahaha."

After saying the last few words, Lieutenant Colonel Shah Rukh laughed loudly. He took advantage of the words and wanted to let go, but he didn't pull it back... He didn't pull it back, and he tightly pulled it. The SFS border guard closest to him saw that his captain seemed to have suffered a serious injury. His facial features suddenly twisted, and his eyebrows and eyes were twisted together.

"Lieutenant Colonel!"

The SFS border guards over there realized something was wrong and immediately wanted to help. Ye Jian stretched out his hand and directly held the SFS border guards stretched out. He twisted it with a skill and saw the SFS border guards' faces showing the same twisted expression as Shah Rukh.

Ye Jian ignored the other party's distorted expression and showed a standard smile. "Your shooting just now was perfect, which shocked us. We are looking forward to your exciting performance next."

Want to help? How is that possible?

The SFS border guards behind had not responded yet, and their hands were held by the hands of Chinese soldiers. Seeing Lieutenant Colonel Shah Rukh's expression calmed down again, he felt a little confused and did not run over to ask why.

Lieutenant Colonel Shahruk felt that the bones of his entire hand were about to break. The pain suddenly penetrated his whole body like an electric current, which made him unable to bear it, and the pain suddenly turned into a distorted facial features and his face changed drastically.

After adjusting, I could only endure it.

"Sick man from East Asia? Lieutenant Colonel Shah Rukh, how do you feel now? Does it hurt so much and want me to let go? A sick man can easily defeat you. It seems that Lieutenant Colonel Shah Rukh's so-called sharpshooter title is actually picked up by his mouth, not by his strength."

Lieutenant Colonel Xia, who exerted force on his hands and made Sharuk tremble in his arms, smiled politely and said calmly: "Your mouth is as stinky as your feet, and it also makes your country shamed by your stinky mouth."

"You...was..." Hearing the Chinese soldiers he looked down on said that his reputation as a "sharpshooter" was obtained by his mouth. Shah Ruk, who has always paid attention to his reputation, suddenly got angry. He also heard that his country was shamed by himself. Shah Ruk was so angry that he jumped his feet, but before he could vent his anger, his tight hand again, and his facial features were twisted.

Xia Jinyuan let go, and at the same time he did not forget to wipe his hands on himself, as if he had something dirty.

"I wish you good results and cheer for your wonderful performance."

I send my blessings politely so that all the military officers standing not far away can hear them.

I want to play tricks, haha, see who can play with whom.
Chapter completed!