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Open the woven bag, automatic rifle, sniper rifle, grenade, fighting saber, American camouflage combat uniform, tactical military boots
All the equipment of the US special forces was brand new and smelled like gun oil.
The King of Hell and others were all jealous. They had not touched these guys for a long time.
"King of Hell, these are your temporary equipment. There are also a few big ones in the station. I plan to use them this time! In addition, tell me what other equipment you need. I will ask Zhai Qiang to buy it on the black market. They can all be put together," Zhang Feng interrupted.
However, no one paid attention to him. The King of Hell and others were caressing their weapons excitedly. Their eyes seemed to be seeing the woman they loved most, even worse!
Zhang Feng shook his head with a wry smile. I'm afraid they would have to sleep with these weapons in their arms tonight.
"You can rest in the club tonight and set off tomorrow morning."
That night, Zhang Feng and the gigolo did not leave the club and rested here.
The next day.
Zhang Feng woke up early, and the King of Hell and others also put on camouflage combat uniforms and were fully armed, except for the paint on their faces. For the latter, this was the most comfortable and comfortable outfit.
Hu Xinting also walked out of the resting room, saying she wanted to go to the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group with Zhang Feng and others.
Zhang Feng frowned and was about to start a fight with the Death Scythe mercenary group. Taking Hu Xinting with him was not a good idea.
However, Hu Xinting turned her gaze to the King of Hell and others, and then looked at Zhang Feng with a slight smile. The threat was self-evident.
If you don't take me with you, I'll report directly to the country the whereabouts of the King of Hell and others.
The King of Hell also noticed Hu Xinting's gaze, but he didn't know her identity, so he didn't know what she meant.
Zhang Feng was helpless, so he nodded and agreed that Hu Xinting would follow him.
But he leaned close to her and muttered in a voice that only two people could hear: "For the last time, if you dare to threaten me again, huh."
The crowd drove three cars straight out of the city.
Zhang Feng drove the car, driving the dancer and Hu Xinting at the front.
The King of Hell and others followed behind in two cars.
On the way, Zhang Feng dialed Goshawk's phone number.
Yesterday, according to the plan, Goshawk and Hound would lead their black and white special forces to launch a tentative attack on the Death Scythe mercenary group. Now it is time to ask how the situation is.
After answering the phone, he began to say: "Goshawk, how is the situation?"
"Captain, since last night before dawn, Hound Dog and I carried out a seamless attack on the Death Scythe mercenary group. The other party did not want to contact us at all, and just shrank away. In the end, even the sentries dispatched outside were ignored. Shrink back!" Goshawk said.
After hearing his words, Zhang Feng nodded secretly in his heart. It seemed that there was no problem with the information he got from his tongue.
Joseph, the leader of the Death Scythe mercenary group, is not here, so he avoids fighting!
"In this case, there is no need for you to struggle with them! Take a rest during the day today and recharge your batteries! I will go there later and I will discuss anything later," Zhang Feng said.
"Yes, leader!"
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Feng kicked the phone into his pocket, looked at the gigolo in the co-pilot, and said: "It seems that this Death Scythe mercenary group is the big cake in front of us. It depends on whether we have the teeth. Can it be eaten? Can it be digested completely? ”
The gigolo shrugged his shoulders and raised his eyebrows: "Whether you can eat them or not is your problem. Leave it to me to digest them. No problem!"
Zhang Feng nodded noncommittally. The idea of reserve service depends on whether it can succeed this time. This is crucial to the future development of the Huangquan Mercenary Group!
After leaving the city, he did not go straight to the base of the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group, but drove towards the base of the Huangquan Mercenary Group.
After arriving, Zhang Feng shook his head bitterly. The originally lively place was now empty!
I don’t know what’s going on with Tooth Skull? It is not easy for the old, weak, sick and disabled to survive in the primitive jungle.
It seems that I need to move faster and get them back as soon as possible.
After getting off the car, Zhang Feng looked back at the King of Hell and others and said: "This was originally the headquarters of the Underworld Mercenary Group, but because of the menacing Death Scythe Mercenary Group, we had no choice but to retreat all non-combatants into the jungle. Now It’s empty here.”
Tyrannosaurus Li Jian said: "Since this place is empty now, what are we doing here?"
"Didn't I tell you that there are two more big ones?" Zhang Feng asked.
"Big guy?" said the monkey.
Zhang Feng did not finish too much and walked directly into the empty station. In the innermost corner of the station was a messy grassland.
Everyone in the Huangquan Special Operations Team is an expert in special operations, and they can tell at a glance that there is something fishy about this grassland, and it is obviously artificially disguised.
"You guys just stand here and don't move, while I remove the booby traps."
With that said, Zhang Feng walked forward cautiously. He had set up these booby traps himself to prevent others from discovering the place and taking away his treasures when no one was guarding the station.
It took Zhang Feng half an hour to dismantle more than forty grenades.
Monkey is an expert in explosives, and he couldn't help but secretly gasp in surprise. I secretly murmured in my heart that the booby traps set up by the madman are too insidious. They are all in places you can't imagine. Wherever you think there are mines, they are all a bluff. I just discovered a booby trap. I breathed a sigh of relief after it was removed. There will definitely be a booby trap ahead, making it hard to guard against.
After dismantling all the booby traps, Zhang Feng lifted up the weeds used for camouflage, revealing the big guy hidden in the pit.
The King of Hell and others have all seen the true face of the big guy Zhang Feng said!
A former Soviet 54 medium tank with a total weight of 38 tons! Artillery caliber 90105 mm! The maximum speed is 3450 kilometers per hour.
The former Soviet Union 54 medium tank was developed and manufactured in the mid-1950s after the Second World War.
Since the disintegration of the Soviet Union, the Russian military has developed rapidly and was quickly eliminated. Otherwise, it would not have been able to appear in the Rwandan government army, and finally fell into the hands of Zhang Feng.
"How is it?" Zhang Feng smiled mischievously.
The King of Hell nodded and said: "It is indeed a good thing, but tanks are not suitable for fighting in primitive jungles. They can play their greatest role in open areas!"
Tyrannosaurus looked at Zhang Feng and said: "King of Hell, you don't know that the madman will never hit the target without aim. Since he brought us to see it, I'm afraid this tank will definitely be effective by then."