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The gunfire was still sporadic, but it continued.
Boris found Mayweather and said quickly: "Deputy commander, we must come up with countermeasures as soon as possible, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous."
Mayweather's head was like mush, and he couldn't think of any solution.
He could only look at Boris with expectant eyes and asked: "Boris, what do you think we should do now? Otherwise, if we just defend like this, the casualties will not be huge anyway! My elder brother said that he will die in three days." We will arrive with a large force of our Death Scythe mercenary group! Then we can take revenge!"
Boris cursed secretly in his heart: "Trash, idiot!"
Three days? Can the current situation last for three days and wait for the support of the large army
I'm afraid if I can't think of a way to deal with it, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get through tonight! The casualties were indeed small, but the psychological pressure on the soldiers was too great!
You don't know where the place will appear from, you don't know when it will be killed. But he couldn't fight back at all. The process of waiting for death was infinitely terrifying!
The emotion of fear continues to expand. When it reaches the critical point, the tense nerves completely collapse, and some people start to abscond. After all, no one wants to wait for death!
Once one person starts to abscond, it will spread and form a large-scale rout, and then it will collapse from the inside!
He knitted his brows tightly together, and finally said in a cold voice: "Deputy commander, we should start immediately and break out of the encirclement! Go in the direction where the commander is coming and join them as soon as possible!"
"No!" Mayweather refused decisively: "No! Absolutely not! My brother ordered me to wait for him here with my men!"
"Waste! What a pure waste!" Boris cursed secretly in his heart.
The leader is not here now and does not know what is going on, so the order will inevitably be deviated. Moreover, if you are not going to accept your order, you should make corresponding changes according to the situation at any time.
Although he thought so in his heart, Boris knew that only Mayweather had the right to command, so he could only say patiently: "Deputy leader, why don't you call the leader now to communicate?"
Mayweather slapped his forehead, why didn't he think of it
! He quickly found the satellite phone in his backpack and dialed his elder brother Joseph's number.
After getting through, he quickly said: "Brother, the situation is not good now!"
When Joseph heard this, he was furious again! The last phone call said the situation was not good, and now it is actually not good again!
"What's going on? You idiot!" Joseph almost roared.
The sound was so loud that even Boris could hear it clearly from a distance of three or four meters.
Mayweather did not dare to argue, and he hesitated for a long time to explain clearly.
Joseph was even more angry, but he also knew that his brother was just a straw bag, and it was useless to get angry with him. He could only suppress his anger and said in a deep voice: "Mayweather, give the phone to Boris."
"Yes! Okay." Mayweather quickly put the phone into Boris's hands as if relieved.
Boris took the phone and said quickly: "Captain, the situation is like this..." At that moment, he spoke very fast and reported what happened to Joseph in a clear and logical manner.
After a moment of silence, Joseph said in a deep voice: "Boris, retreat! You must retreat at some cost and march at full speed in my direction! Join my large army as soon as possible!"
What he said coincided with Boris's thoughts. The latter naturally had no hesitation in his heart and immediately agreed: "Okay, I understand, captain!"
"Well! Put the phone on speakerphone and hand it to Mayweather!" Joseph's voice reached Boris's ears.
Hearing this, Boris's eyes flashed, and he vaguely anticipated what was going to happen.
He put the satellite phone on speakerphone and put it in Mayweather's hand and said: "Deputy leader, the leader wants to talk to you."
"Brother! I..."
Before Mayweather finished speaking, he was directly interrupted by Joseph, saying: "Mayweather, from now on, your troops will be in the hands of Boris and will be commanded by him! Do you hear me clearly?"
Mayweather's face was full of disbelief!
"Brother... listen to me..."
"Okay! You don't have to say anything! I really don't know how you can have a useless brother like you! Remember, you also have to listen to Boris
The order, huh, otherwise I’ll see how I deal with you! Joseph said harshly, and hung up the phone immediately after speaking, without giving Mayweather a chance to speak again!
Boris was ecstatic in his heart, but he didn't show anything on the surface.
He said with an increasingly respectful attitude: "Deputy Commander Mayweather! Even though the commander said so, I will still obey your orders. Can you please give the order to retreat now?"
"Huh! Get out! Don't bother me!" Mayweather cursed angrily.
The disdain in Boris's eyes was fleeting, he nodded, turned and left.
Looking at his back, a sneer appeared on Mayweather's lips, but it quickly disappeared, as if it had never appeared.
Boris quickly ordered the troops to retreat!
Upon hearing this order, the mercenaries of the Death Scythe Mercenary Group immediately took action. They had long wanted to retreat. If they didn't wait here, they would be a living target, and they would be killed sooner or later.
…
Zhang Feng noticed the movement of the Death Scythe mercenary group through the holographic infrared sight, and sneered at the corner of his mouth, "Want to run?"
The gigolo's voice also sounded on the wireless microphone: "Madman, your goal is to escape? What, should you pursue or not?"
"Chasing? Why not chasing! We still maintain individual combat as an individual unit! If they move, more targets will be exposed. Kill them! I will make them exhausted!" Zhang Feng said viciously, and the other party His actions were not beyond his expectations, and it could even be said to be proceeding according to his plan. So how could he let such an opportunity pass!
The Death Scythe mercenary group began to retreat quickly, gunshots continued to sound, and mercenaries continued to be shot and fell to the ground.
The mercenaries of the Death Scythe Mercenary Group also fired continuously into the dark night jungle, but the targets were too scattered, and their shooting was in vain. The only function was to hear the sound.
Zhang Feng lowered his body and quickly shuttled through the jungle, always keeping a suitable distance from the Death Scythe mercenary group.
He didn't shoot, but kept an eye on the target's movements. It's easy to kill one or two enemies, but you lose sight of the overall situation. He needs to focus all his attention on the overall situation, so that once there is any movement in the target, he can make the most appropriate and correct judgment!