The Super Special Forces King

Chapter 684: An old cow being led by the nose

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Chapter 684 The old cow who was led by the nose

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When things got to such an extent, the gigolo didn't intensify the conflict because it didn't make any sense.

Once a conflict occurs, the mercenaries of the Huangquan Mercenary Group will inevitably suffer casualties.

There were no casualties in the battle just now. If it happened in such a situation, it would be unacceptable.

Even though there were no prisoners, the gigolo was already dissatisfied with Qie Fang and wanted to think about how to take revenge on him.

Coupled with such things, it is not just as simple as revenge on him, but has risen to the level of life and death.

The living Chefang was very arrogant. He teased himself when cooperating with the operation, and in the end, he directly broke his face when selecting the prisoners.

The gigolo now wants to know what else a dead Cheifang can do!

With this thought in his mind, the corner of the gigolo's mouth raised a sinister sneer, and he secretly said: "Qie Fang, I will let you live a good life for a while. Sooner or later, I will have to settle this account with you!"

He issued an order: "The Blood Slaughter Brigade of the Huangquan Mercenary Group, retreat!"

The mercenaries of the Blood Massacre Brigade all had angry expressions on their faces, looking very dissatisfied.

The mercenaries all have hot tempers, and they are all people with obvious excess secretion of male hormones. How can they stand such anger

Some of them were soldiers of the Rwandan Army. When they saw the mercenaries who were arrogant and domineering in front of them just now starting to retreat, they began to sneer at them. This made these mercenaries squint and want to rush to the building and open fire now.

The gigolo saw this situation and did not deliberately stop it.

The army just needs fire and the roar of soldiers. If they are all in Mianyang, how can they have strong combat effectiveness

But you can't do nothing, otherwise you will really lose control after a while.

He smiled coldly and said: "There is an old saying in China that the wind and water change. If you smile well now, you are afraid that you won't be able to cry in a few days."

Although the gigolo said this sentence in English, the Chinese slang is a bit convoluted to these mercenaries who are straight-faced, and they can't understand what Feng Shui Turn means.

But they could all understand the second half of the sentence, which was to make the Rwandan Army cry in a few days without finding any way out. This was what it meant.

This is a naked threat!

Such provocations obviously appealed to the mercenaries. After leaving a string of traditional and classic curses from various countries, they began to disperse from the Rwandan army.

The gigolo did not lead the Blood Slaughter Brigade to retreat to a very far place. The retreat was only ten kilometers away, so he ordered the troops to station directly.

As soon as the large army was stationed, the gigolo gave an order with a gloomy face: "Send a reconnaissance team to keep an eye on the Rwandan Army's situation, and report back to me no matter how small the opponent's movements are. Made, Chel Fang, aren’t you cheating on me? If I don’t have fun with you, I won’t be a gigolo!”

It’s never too late for a gentleman to take revenge, right

Not to mention ten years, even if it is tomorrow, the gigolo will feel it is too late!

If you want to take revenge, you have to do it as early as possible, tonight.

The reason is simple. Qie Fang never imagined that he would attack them tonight! This is the best reason.

It was calculated mentally and unintentionally, and coupled with the gap in the special operations forces of the two sides, the result can be imagined.

But the gigolo is not a reckless person, so he immediately dispatched the investigation team to keep an eye on the Chel's department's movements.

After giving the order, the gigolo gave another order: "Dig out all the spies who are watching us in the Chelten Room. No one can be spared."

"Captain, do you want it?" The person who spoke did not continue speaking, but just made a gesture of wiping his neck. The meaning was already obvious, whether he wanted to kill all the other parties.

The gigolo shook his head slightly and said, "Kill them? It's not necessary for the time being. We still need these spies to give Qie Fang a signal. How can we rest assured if we don't have Qie Fang."

… … … …

The special forces of the US Army are still tracking Zhang Feng based on the traces left by him. The trampled grass and broken branches can all become clues for their tracking.

According to the degree of trampling on the grass and the color of the stubble after the branches are broken, the corresponding time can be judged. This is a required course for special forces field tracking.

But the further they pursued, the more frightened the US special forces soldiers became.

Because they found that every time they felt that they were about to catch up with the target, they suddenly lost the direction of the target.

Just when they were at a loss and didn't know the specific direction of the target, they made a new discovery and were able to determine the specific location of the target.

This feeling is like an old cow being led by a nose-ring rein, as if there are hands pulling them invisibly.

The leader of the tracking team's face became increasingly ugly. He was originally angry because of the loss of two of his men. Now his anger has turned into a lack of confidence. He feels that if he can't take the initiative to continue chasing like this, he will lose more than just It's as simple as two subordinates.

Such thoughts forced him to issue an order to stop the troops' advance.

Reported by Wireless Maihui: "Mr. Waltz, the target is really a bit evil. He can get rid of our tracking early tomorrow, but he always seems to inadvertently leave clues behind so that we can continue to track him."

When Waltz, who was driving over from behind, heard this report, his face lost the calmness he had when listening to dance music.

Although the team he leads is not a SEAL team affiliated with the US Army, the soldiers in it are all selected from the SEAL team and the Delta Commando team, and the team leader is the leader among them. Since he made such a judgment, There must be a basis for it.

"You mean that the target Zhang Feng is deliberately leaving all traces that could have been erased so that you can continue to track him?"

"Yes, that's what I mean, Mr. Waltz." The captain said solemnly.

Hearing this, Waltz frowned tightly. It is very important to take the initiative in military operations. Taking the initiative can allow the enemy to move at his own pace. Whether offensive or defensive, he can plan and move later. But obviously now he has taken the initiative to control the target. Feng's hands.

But now the goal is related to his very important layout. If he gives up now, it is obviously impossible.

"In this way, divide the team into two groups. One group will continue to follow the traces left by the target Zhang Feng, and the other group will try to go around to the front of the target to intercept!" Waltz ordered.

"But isn't the risk too high?" The team leader was a little surprised. The danger of the target is self-evident. With just two grenades and using communication equipment as bait, he got himself trapped by two men. Now there is only a team of eight people left. If they are divided into two groups, will they be attacked? How about defeating each one

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