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"Are you all ready?" Zhang Feng confirmed to Johnson for the last time.
"Don't worry, Brother Feng. We have already prepared and are waiting for the mercenaries from the Death Scythe Mercenary Group to arrive." Johnson said.
After receiving the affirmative answer from Johnson, Zhang Feng felt relieved and took a long breath. The battle against the Death Scythe mercenary group has finally come to an end!
An order was issued through the wireless microphone: "The Huangquan special operations team withdraws from the battle! Students, there is no need to continue to monitor now, and retreat with the King of Hell!"
"Yes!" The King of Hell replied in a deep voice.
"Okay!" said student Wen Kaiqi, breathing a long sigh of relief in his heart. He stayed awake for two days and two nights, staring at the monitor all the time. His physical energy was also exhausted, and he relied entirely on his spirit. After holding on, I was finally able to rest!
He began to control the drone to fly back quickly via remote control, leaving the head of the Death Scythe mercenary group.
Fifteen minutes passed, and Zhang Feng felt that the heat was in place, so he gave the order again.
"Goshawk, Hound, and Gigolo, your Black Wuchang Special Forces, White Wuchang Special Forces, and Blood Slaughter Brigade began to gradually weaken the intensity of the attack, and the speed was slightly slower. Don't let the mercenaries of the Death Scythe Mercenary Group immediately Notice, all of you will retreat and fight in half an hour!”
"Yes!" The goshawk, hound, and gigolo replied in a deep voice at the same time.
The three people quickly passed the order to the ears of each warrior, and then began to gradually weaken the intensity of the attack on the Death Scythe mercenary group!
Because the Death Scythe Mercenary Group discovered the existence of the high ground, their thoughts were no longer on the pursuers of the Huangquan Mercenary Group behind them.
In their opinion, as long as they can climb to high ground and then use the dangerous terrain to defend. At that time, the pursuers of the Huangquan Mercenary Group will have nothing to do with them. If they continue to pursue without knowing the current situation, it will be enough for them to drink a pot!
The members of Huangquan's special operations team had completely retreated from the battle and returned to Zhang Feng's side.
Zhang Feng, who usually always has a smile on his face, now has a solemn expression on his face. How effective the plan will be depends on the final step. There is no way he will not be nervous!
The two special forces of Black and White and the Blood Slaughter Brigade have begun to retreat.
When the mercenaries of the Death Scythe Mercenary Group discovered such a situation, they not only did not become suspicious, because in their view, the mercenaries of the Huangquan Mercenary Group could only retreat, otherwise they would chase them until they reached a high altitude and counterattack. I don’t know why the mercenaries of the Huangquan Mercenary Group died!
"Brothers, our hard days are finally over!"
"Hurry up and rush forward. As long as we rush forward, there will be nothing we can do about the bastards behind us!"
"Ouch." Some of the mercenaries of the Death Scythe Mercenary Group were already screaming excitedly.
After being chased for two days and two nights, their tense nerves were finally able to relax a little.
The goshawk, hunting dog, and gigolo all retreated to Zhang Feng's side. Through the telescope, they could see that the mercenaries of the Death Scythe Mercenary Group were working hard to climb up to the height.
The three of them only knew that Zhang Feng ordered Johnson to make arrangements here, but they didn't know what they were.
Cang Ying came to Zhang Feng's side in surprise and said, "Captain, what should we do next?"
"Don't be in a hurry! It's time for Johnson's performance next, we can just go and support him later!" Zhang Feng said in a deep voice.
While talking, Zhang Feng looked around through the telescope in the distance and nodded secretly in his heart.
Men like Niutou Mamian, who came out of primitive tribes, really know the primitive jungle best. They can cover every plant and tree in the primitive jungle to achieve the best concealment effect.
If you don't observe carefully, you won't be able to find their hidden location.
Not to mention the mercenaries of the Death Scythe Mercenary Group. At this moment, their minds are occupied with the excitement of escaping from death. How can they calm down and observe the surrounding situation? I am afraid that even if they observe carefully, they will not know in advance. Even if there is an ambush, it is difficult to find any clues!
Seeing that the mercenaries of the Death Scythe Mercenary Group had climbed to the middle of the high ground, they took out a flare gun from their backpack!
Point the muzzle at the sky and pull the trigger decisively!
clatter!
Accompanied by the crisp sound of gunfire, a signal bomb rushed high into the sky and exploded with a bang.
A dim yellow skull completely emerged and could be seen clearly from a distance.
Many mercenaries from the Death Scythe Mercenary Group also heard gunshots and saw the skulls emerging from the high school.
Before they could realize what was going on, a burst of loose soil and broken branches fell from above their heads!
The jungle a hundred meters away on both sides also swayed with figures!
"what happened?"
Some people looked up in surprise, their eyes suddenly widened, their expressions completely frozen on their faces, and their hands and feet even forgot to continue climbing.
More and more mercenaries were stalemate on the mountainside of the highland, their expressions were extremely shocked!
"Retreat! Retreat quickly! Retreat!"
"Made, don't climb up any more, and retreat quickly!"
A mercenary was shouting heart-breakingly, his voice becoming extremely sharp due to the shock.
At a height of twenty meters vertically from them, the dark muzzles of three rapid-fire artillery guns were pointed diagonally downwards!
It's not shooting upward towards the sky, but towards the bottom. If the three rapid-fire artillery fires at this moment, the solution to the Death Scythe mercenary group below it can be imagined!
In the jungle on both sides, figures clearly emerged!
On each side are forty soldiers from the Niu-headed Horse-faced Brigade of the Underworld Mercenary Regiment, in groups of two, with a distance of ten meters between each group!
Their combined numbers are not as large as the Death Scythe Mercenary Group, but the mercenaries of the Death Scythe Mercenary Group all look extremely shocked, and have big mouths that seem to be able to swallow eggs alive.
Because each group of soldiers holds a dark heavy machine gun, and the mercenaries of the Death Scythe Mercenary Group are exactly surrounded on both sides, like two iron gates.
If they pull the triggers at the same time, the heavy machine guns roar, and the whizzing bullets can instantly interweave into dense firepower. By then, the mercenaries of the Death Scythe Mercenary Group in the middle of the fire coverage will be completely beaten into pieces!
"How to do how to do?"
"Retreat! Go back the way you came! Only in this way can we have a chance of survival!"
"Yes! The rear team becomes the front team and starts to retreat!"
The mercenaries of the Death Scythe Mercenary Group were completely panicked, and chaotic sounds were heard one after another, like a mess like a vegetable market!