Chapter 683 Designing a Counterattack
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"Run!" The US Army special forces soldiers, holding communication equipment in their hands, roared crazily.
He himself never thought about moving again, because between the time the steel pin was pulled out and the grenade detonated, humans could not escape the explosion coverage. All he could do was shout and throw his body towards the ground as much as possible. The body huddled up to protect the vital parts.
Another US Army special soldier's eyes were about to burst, and his body was running wildly into the distance.
"boom!"
A violent explosion suddenly sounded, and the body of the US Army special forces soldier who was lying on the ground was directly blown up three to four meters high, with blood splattering.
Along with the shock wave of the explosion, his limbs and torso had been separated, and his chest and back were directly penetrated by the shrapnel of the grenade, and blood flowed out gurglingly.
Another US Army special forces soldier fell to the ground just before the explosion. Because the early warning was timely, he did not suffer any damage.
When the smoke from the explosion dissipated, he rushed up from the ground like crazy and ran towards the man who fell on the ground.
He blames himself extremely now. If it hadn't been for him, his brother would not have been killed in the bombing.
What he hates even more now is Zhang Feng, because he set up interlocking booby traps!
The squad leader's roaring voice came from the earphones: "What's going on? What happened?"
The roar of the howl kept ringing in the headphones, and the American special forces held the mutilated corpses blown up by the explosion and wailed.
In the jungle three hundred meters away from here, Zhang Feng stood on a tree branch, holding an automatic rifle in his hand. He could clearly see what was happening through the holographic sight.
Everything that happened was within his expectations. It should be said that it was all planned by Zhang Feng.
Even if the person following him guessed the reason why he found out that he was being followed and abandoned the radio communication equipment, he would definitely rush to the location where the signal stayed to confirm, so he left booby traps, the first layer of which was wrapped around the roots of weeds. The fishing line was only left deliberately to confuse the American special forces and make them relax their vigilance, while the next layer of grenades was the real killer move.
Facing the friendship between comrades, Zhang Feng was very moved, because he was once a soldier and knew how passionate the friendship between comrades was.
However, moving does not mean sympathy!
Moreover, even if he is moved, it is because of his comradeship and has nothing to do with who he is.
After Zhang Feng laid out the booby traps, he had already made up his mind to have fun with the US Army special forces who were sticking behind him like dog-skin plaster.
"I wrote on the note, not even the King of Heaven can save you!"
Zhang Feng's lips moved slightly and he muttered, his finger steadily pulling the trigger.
"boom!"
At the same time as the gunshot sounded, the bullet had already grazed the barrel and ejected from the muzzle of the gun.
Passing through the messy trees, he accurately got into the head of the wailing US Army special forces soldier.
The wailing stopped suddenly, and the corpse fell from his arms to the ground, because he himself turned into a corpse with a head exploded.
The US special forces never thought that after Zhang Fengfeng laid the booby traps, he would not retreat far away, but would stay not far away and wait for opportunities.
In their view, if the person being followed discovers that he is being followed, he will definitely run away if he has the chance. How could he switch identities on his own and the person being followed turn around and attack the stalker!
The team leader and his men ran over quickly, alerted quickly, and quickly locked the direction of the projectile. He said in a cold voice: "Chase! Even if the opponent is a master, be careful!"
Looking down at the corpse, the corners of his mouth twitched twice. The two dead soldiers were his soldiers. At this moment, his heart felt like a knife.
According to Wireless Maihui: "Mr. Waltz, Zhang Feng already knew that we were following him, and used communication equipment to set up a trap for us. Two people died."
When Waltz, who was driving over in the car, heard this, he said "Huh" in surprise and then nodded while holding his cell phone.
He was also surprised because Zhang Feng did not run away, but instead planned a counterattack.
He nodded because Zhang Feng's behavior was exactly in line with the information he had in hand.
Zhang Feng acts informally and does not follow routines.
Now it seems so!
"The casualties of the two are still acceptable. Command the troops, I want to survive! In addition, Zhang Feng once served in the most powerful and mysterious special forces in China, so you must not let down your guard!"
"Yes!" Although the squad leader did not agree with keeping alive, a soldier's bounden duty is to obey orders, so he could only agree in a deep voice.
"Well, let's do it."
… … … …
Immediately after shooting, Zhang Feng jumped down from the tree branch. After his feet landed on the soft fallen leaves, he got into the already chosen retreat route.
His speed didn't seem particularly fast, but the rhythm was always maintained, and the messy jungle and intertwined vines did not affect their progress at all.
The special forces of the US army who were tracking were not just for nothing. Although they were only able to locate Zhang Feng's general direction, they could always correctly judge Zhang Feng's retreat route through trace identification.
Although the communication equipment is not locked now, they can continue to track it.
The only difference is that they no longer dare to pursue unscrupulously. After the painful experience of killing their companions, they are all cautious, fearing that a booby trap will appear under their feet or above their heads.
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Because Zhang Feng abandoned the communication equipment, the gigolo tried to contact him many times but failed.
Even when the gigolo tried to contact the Black and White Impermanence Special Team and the Huangquan Special Warfare Team, there was no way to get through.
The gigolo was not a fool. Thinking back to Zhang Feng's repeated words to him several times, "You have full command of the Huangquan Mercenary Group," how could he still not understand that Zhang Feng was definitely going to do something, so he cut off the communication equipment.
But the situation he encountered now was a bit tricky, and he had to make a decision.
His face was gloomy, the corner of his mouth twitched twice, and he said in a deep voice: "Go and tell Qie Fang that our Huangquan Mercenary Group can give away all the spoils, but the prisoners must be selected by us first. This condition is a must! "
"yes!"
The conflict that occurred was that after the reactionary army surrendered, the Huangquan Mercenary Group wanted to select prisoners with superior physical conditions and train them to supplement and strengthen the strength of the mercenary group.
Such prisoners were naturally what Chefang wanted, so he ordered the soldiers of the Rwandan Army to imprison all the prisoners and not allow the Huangquan mercenary group to contact them.
When the fight was at its most intense, both sides had their bullets loaded and the safety on, and they were just about to shoot at each other. !
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