Chapter 679: Red-eyed
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"Da da da!" The bullets shot out from the muzzle crazily, and the muzzle flame was red.
The heavy machine guns of the reactionary army were not to be outdone, firing more powerful bullets more dullly but more quickly.
These bullets hit the limbs, which has the effect of breaking arms and legs. If the arteries and blood vessels are not injured, such injuries can still be saved.
But this situation refers to regular troops with military doctors. For the Rwandan Army and the reactionary army, which are messy and can even be said to be semi-refugees who have become veterans after simple training, military doctors are a rarity.
Moreover, soldiers trained in this way do not know how to save themselves after being injured. It can be said that the only result of being injured is to wait for death.
Not to mention being hit by a bullet in the torso and damaging the internal organs, one can only experience the rapid loss of life while dying.
On the frontal battlefield, the reactionary army and the Rwandan army were fighting fiercely, while the Blood Massacre Brigade, under the order of the gigolo, moved from the flanks to the frontal battlefield and lurked behind the reactionary army.
Seeing this fighting situation, the gigolo's expression remained calm and expressionless.
Supporting the Rwandan Army is inevitable, but there is a point when to attack the reactionary forces.
If we attack now, we can cause great harm to the reactionary army, and may even defeat the reactionary army in one fell swoop.
But this is not the result the gigolo wants.
If he just defeated the reactionary army and forced them to retreat, he could order his blood massacre brigade to join the battlefield.
The result he wanted was to defeat the reactionary army while also severely damaging it. The heavy blow he wanted was to make the reactionary army so injured that it would be impossible for them to recover for a long time.
Only in this way can we take advantage of the momentum of victory to continuously pursue the reactionary army and achieve the final effect of annihilating the reactionary army.
Or force Horsley, the leader of the reactionary army, to respond accordingly, thereby exposing his position and providing the Huangquan special operations team with an opportunity to behead him.
The gigolo is still waiting.
He was waiting for the reactionary army to be completely entangled with the Rwandan army, and it was impossible for the two to be separated from each other regardless of life or death, before he dealt a fatal blow to them.
With this in mind, he did not inform Qie Fang. If the other party withdrew its troops at this time, then he really would be unable to help Adou, and there would be no point in continuing to cooperate.
If you want to deal with the reactionary army and leader Horsley, you can only think of another way.
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The soldiers of the Black Wuchang Special Operations Team, the Bai Wuchang Special Operations Team, and the Huangquan Special Operations Team were all led by their respective team leaders and carried out operations according to Zhang Feng's orders.
The three of them, Tyrannosaurus Li Jian, the monkey and the student, were separated and acted independently. Everyone was like a yaksha wandering in the night seeking life.
The automatic rifles in their hands are all equipped with silencers. In line with their elusive movements, as long as they fire, a reactionary soldier will be shot to death.
According to Zhang Feng's order, they did not touch the senior leaders of the reactionary army to avoid making too much noise.
Instead, the target is those middle-level leaders who serve as a link between the past and the future.
The soldiers of the two special forces, Black and White, cannot compare with Tyrannosaurus Li Jian and others in individual quality, so they did not take individual actions.
Instead, three people formed a team, with one person investigating, one person guarding, and one person responsible for shooting. They cooperated tacitly, making their assassination efficiency very high.
In special warfare, one hit the ground and you can escape thousands of miles away.
It is an exaggeration to say that the current situation is thousands of miles away, but as long as a shot is fired, no matter whether it is successful or not, it must be transferred as soon as possible without any unnecessary entanglement with the enemy. This can not only ensure the efficiency of the operation, but also maximize the to ensure their own safety.
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Zhang Feng found that he could not get rid of being followed, and the person following him did not move against him.
A sinister sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said secretly in his heart: "Interesting, since you are so willing to follow, then just follow. I'll see how long you can follow."
Thinking of this, he no longer just ran for his life, but along the way, whenever he encountered reactionary soldiers, he would kill them with guns or directly assassinate them with cold weapons.
He expected that the special forces of the US army behind him would not care about the life and death of these reactionary soldiers, because the US army's self-righteous character would never take the reactionary army seriously.
And he decisively killed the reactionary soldiers in order to get the necessary things from him.
Although the reactionary soldiers can be called poor, their pockets are cleaner than their faces.
But if you add up, you can always find something you want on every corpse.
Clean water and dry food are all essential, so they are collected.
Weapons and ammunition, suitable ones, were all collected.
After walking around the city for several times, Zhang Feng came to the place where he hid his military backpack, found the backpack, put all the things he had collected into the bag, and continued to move.
The reason why he was searching for something was because he knew that the American special forces behind him were experts, so the entanglement with the opponent must not be resolved in a short time, and he had to be prepared for a protracted battle.
Seeing that the sky was almost brightening, Zhang Feng did not stay in the city anymore, and began to move towards the rear of the reactionary army, gradually moving away from the city.
The sun gradually rose from the horizon, half of the sky was reflected in fiery red.
The beautiful sunrise reflected the blood on the battlefield even more dazzlingly.
Corpses lay on the battlefield, and the battle between the reactionary army and the Rwandan army continued.
The blood flowed, dried up by the hot temperature, then sprinkled with blood, dried again, and repeated over and over again, forming a thick blood scab.
Charge, fall to the ground, charge, fall to the ground.
The first line of defense moves forward, retreats, moves forward, retreats.
Qie Fang's face was full of fatigue, and he was even more gloomy in his exhaustion.
The casualties of the troops had far exceeded his intention. He did not expect that the resistance of the reactionary army would be so tenacious.
But now it is impossible for him to retreat. Both sides have become red-eyed and completely entangled.
Even Horsley looked unhappy. He originally just wanted to make a gesture to show Mr. Waltz, thinking that the Rwandan army was still as spineless as ever and would retreat as long as it suffered certain casualties.
It's good now. Both sides are so furious that they can't even think about retreating.
"Ding, ding, ding," the phone contacting Waltz rang again.
Horsley felt somewhat comforted. Although his reactionary army suffered heavy casualties, at least Mr. Waltz would be satisfied with his actions, right
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