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"hey-hey."
Hearing Tyrannosaurus Li Jian's words, Zhang Feng smiled mischievously, but did not explain too much.
This time he was facing the Death Scythe mercenary group. With less than 300 troops, Zhang Feng had decided to put all his family wealth in order to kill the opponent's 1,700 strong bones!
And he already has a corresponding plan in his heart. As long as the plan is implemented smoothly, considerable results will be achieved.
After camouflaging the tank again, Zhang Feng said, "Let's go, now let's go see our opponent."
Everyone got into the car and drove towards the location of the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group.
Hu Xinting couldn't stop the doubts in her heart and said, "Zhang Feng, you really don't want to return to China in the future, do you?"
She originally thought that Zhang Feng's mercenary group was just a small fight, but now she saw that Zhang Feng had obtained the tank through unknown channels.
Although it is just a tank that has been eliminated, it is also a genuine tank!
If the Huangquan mercenary group makes too much noise, Zhang Feng's name is likely to be on the list of China's prohibited entry, and then it will become a complete luxury to want to return to the country!
After hearing Hu Xinting's words, Zhang Feng fell silent.
Return to China? Why doesn't he want to!
But this time when I returned to China, I was targeted by the national security department. It might be even more difficult for me to return to China next time.
The country of Huaxia is its own root, floating outside like a rootless duckweed, never having the solid sense of returning to its roots after falling leaves.
But there is always a gap between ideals and reality, and it is not always possible to do what you want.
I want to go back to my country, but I don’t want to be timid, and I don’t want to be monitored all the time when I go back.
He wants to go back openly and openly! Not only himself, but also his brothers must be brought back!
Shaking his head bitterly, he laughed self-deprecatingly: "Not everything I think about can be done. Hu Xinting, you should have experienced this."
Hu Xinting was not talking either. She understood what Zhang Feng meant.
While he was still on the plane from Rwanda to Kyoto, he received orders from above to monitor all his actions. This was an act of complete distrust.
She understood that Zhang Feng seemed careless, but deep down he was far more proud than ordinary people! If this is the case, he may really never return to China.
Frowning slightly, she thought of Yun Qian, and said, "What about Yun Qian? And Zhuo Zhaoyun? Are they going to be wandering outside with you all their lives?"
"Drifting? I don't like that word!"
Zhang Feng suddenly turned around, looked directly at Hu Xinting, and said solemnly: "One day, I will return to China in good faith! If I say it, I can do it!"
Hu Xinting's expression was startled!
But how to do it
The vehicle drove to the outskirts of the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group, and Zhang Feng stopped the vehicle.
After getting out of the car, he said to the King of Hell who also got out of the car: "Our direction at nine o'clock is where the Death Scythe Mercenary Group is now! Our current base is at six o'clock."
The King of Hell nodded and said: "Just in time, we are also going to meet the Death Scythe Mercenary Group to find out the situation."
Zhang Feng really wanted to act with the King of Hell and others, but there was also Hu Xinting beside him.
Then he said: "Okay! King of Hell, be careful. I will return to the station first. You can come back as soon as possible."
"Don't worry! Even with strong winds and waves, we can still stay in this small ditch." The King of Hell said solemnly.
The five people including the King of Hell, the Tyrannosaurus, and the Monkey quickly lowered their bodies and got into the weeds. After a few ups and downs, they disappeared.
Zhang Feng, the gigolo and Hu Xinting quickly moved towards the location of the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group.
After entering the residence of the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group, Zhang Feng asked Hu Xinting to rest in the room.
He and the gigolo found Goshawk, Hound and Johnson.
"Johnson, how are you preparing the map I asked you to prepare?" Zhang Feng asked in a deep voice.
He has decided to start taking action after dark tomorrow, and now the entire Huangquan mercenary group will be operating at high speed!
Johnson quickly took out the map, which was all hand-drawn by him. Because I have never studied professional military map drawing, it looks very messy. After taking it out and lowering his head, he continued to explain the meaning of each figure, and everyone could understand it.
No one knows the terrain of the primitive jungle better than Johnson, who grew up in a primitive tribe.
Zhang Feng nodded secretly and said: "Johnson, at midnight tomorrow, you will lead the bull-headed and horse-faced brigade and move towards here, taking with you all the guys I asked you to prepare! You should have plenty of time, I estimate that in three days So you must ensure concealment and don’t let the other party notice it in advance!”
"Yes, Brother Feng!" Johnson said solemnly.
Zhang Feng looked at the goshawk and the hunting dog and said: "Now that Johnson's bull-headed and horse-faced brigade has been arranged, our Huangquan mercenary group has your two special teams left, as well as the gigolo's blood massacre brigade. The command rights are all handed over to Here you go! Prepare enough dry food and water, there won’t be any time for rest and replenishment, no problem!”
Goshawk and Hound both stood up and said solemnly: "Captain! There is no problem. I promise to complete the mission."
Zhang Feng nodded, looked at the dancer and said: "Gigolo, you are still in charge of the Blood Slaughter Brigade!"
Having said this, Zhang Feng did not continue.
It is definitely impossible to fight against the Death Scythe mercenary group of 1,700 people with a strength of 300, so it must be outsmarted!
Now that the plan has been finalized, it remains to be seen whether it can be implemented smoothly.
Three hours later, the King of Hell and others also returned to the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group's station. They sneaked in quietly, and even the sentries of the Hei Wuchang Special Forces on the periphery did not notice at all.
This made the goshawk and hound look a little embarrassed.
Zhang Feng introduced the identities of both parties, patted Goshawk on the shoulder and said: "These are my comrades and brothers! Do you remember the blank text message I showed you? They are the trump cards I mentioned!"
Goshawk and Hound both nodded. Although they didn't want to believe it, they had to admit that the combat effectiveness of their own Hei Wuchang Special Forces team was probably very different from the other party! It can be seen that the five people from the other party just walked in without alerting any secret whistles.
You must know that it is more difficult to avoid the hidden whistle and get in than to kill the secret whistle and get in.
"I will be operating with the Huangquan Special Operations Team this time. Everyone's wireless microphones are set to the same frequency band and are waiting for my order!" He looked down at his watch. It was three o'clock in the afternoon, and continued: "Eight o'clock in the evening. ,start to act."