Chapter 702 The spirit of the bloody massacre brigade
702.
Apart from the method mentioned by student Wen Kaiqi, Zhang Feng didn't know any other method.
After all, there are specialties in the arts. If it is more about sliding a door, picking a lock, and playing a sap, I am afraid that even ten students, Wen Kaiqi, may not necessarily have more evil ideas than Zhang Feng.
"Okay, then let's get started. I'll leave the matter of collecting body hair to you, the student. After all, you came up with the method, so I won't compete with you. I'll clean the bullet casings." Zhang Feng spoke first.
The monkey's eyes rolled around twice, and he said quickly: "Well, I think the madman can't do it on his own, so I'll help him." After saying that, he directly greased the soles of his feet and ran towards Zhang Feng.
Student Wen Kaiqi looked at the body of the big black man with a bald head. It was impossible to collect the hair. Only...
His eyelids twitched involuntarily, and he turned to look at Tyrannosaurus Li Jian. He opened his mouth and was about to speak, but the latter turned around and ignored him, and said slowly: "I didn't see anything. I want to go and watch Waltz."
"You... you are such a bully." Student Wen Kaiqi complained extremely weakly.
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While Zhang Feng and others were busy working, another group of people from the Huangquan Mercenary Group were not idle either.
He was talking about the gigolo and the bloody massacre team he led.
The reason why these mercenary groups, who were all prisoners of war, were named the Blood Massacre Brigade was to make them the sharpest knives of the Underworld Mercenary Group, able to penetrate into the heart of any enemy.
But in this joint operation with the Rwandan Army, the Blood Massacre Brigade suffered two dumb losses at the hands of Chefang.
The first time was when Cheerfang sent new recruits Danzi as bait and failed to assume the responsibility of the main attack. As a result, all the firepower of the reactionary army was poured on the more powerful Blood Massacre Brigade, causing casualties that should not have existed in the first place.
After this incident, the gigolo was already holding a bad breath in his heart, and wanted to wait until the reactionary army was wiped out before he could discuss what he wanted to do.
But who would have thought that Cheerfang would actually cause trouble for the second time. Not only did he not allow the Huangquan Mercenary Group to give priority to the prisoners of the reactionary army, he even imprisoned all the prisoners and stopped the Huangquan Mercenary Group by force.
This was the first time the gigolo had seen someone who turned his gun on his allies so quickly.
The combination of these two things made the gigolo feel so angry that it could not be solved by having a good talk with the groom.
And even if the gigolo can endure his own anger, how can the Blood Slaughter Brigade's anger be calmed down
As an attacking force that wants to develop into a powerful combat force, it must not lack vigor!
What is vigor? It means taking revenge, and taking revenge immediately. No matter what kind of enemy you face, you will never lack the courage to attack. This is spirit.
Want me to forgive you? Haha, it is God’s business to forgive you, and my mission is to send you to see God!
If this matter is left to this, the members of the Blood Massacre Brigade will definitely have resentment in their hearts, and their corresponding vigor will inevitably decrease, so the gigolo cannot do nothing.
Not only must we do it, but we must also bring out the spirit of the Underworld Mercenary Group and the Blood Slaughter Brigade.
Moreover, such actions can also cultivate a sense of belonging among the mercenaries of the Blood Massacre Brigade.
"How are you preparing?" the dancer asked in a deep voice.
"Captain, we are all ready. As long as you give the order, we can take action at any time!"
Hearing this, the gigolo nodded and asked again: "Has there been any news from the people staring at you in front?"
"There is no useful news. It's just that the Rwandan Army soldiers don't seem to be packing up and leaving? On the contrary, they are all very leisurely."
"Really? This is really good news." The corner of the dancer's mouth curled up into a smile.
"Good news? Captain, I don't understand. If the other party takes action and leaves the camp with defensive facilities, wouldn't it be easy for us to snipe them on the road? Now that the other party doesn't leave, why is it good news?"
The gigolo shook his head slightly and said with a smile: "You are analyzing it from a tactical level. Indeed, if the opponent is in action, our Blood Slaughter Brigade will be able to take advantage of the individual strength and avoid the opponent's defense. Facilities. But let me ask you, what is the execution of the tactics?”
"Human!" replied without thinking.
"That's right, it's people! Any tactics are executed by people, so any perfect tactic will never be perfect after execution, because humans are not machines. They have emotions and all kinds of strange things. idea. So we not only have to consider tactics, but also human factors.”
After the gigolo finished speaking, when he saw that his subordinates still had confused expressions on their faces, he shook his head with a wry smile.
He could only say again: "So, if you are soldiers of the Rwandan Army, you don't know that our group is watching in secret. If you destroy the reactionary army now, you will definitely be rewarded in the future. In this case , they are not in a hurry to get on the road, why?”
"I understand, captain, they are absolutely fine and safe, so they are not in a hurry tonight, and they will definitely be very relaxed tonight."
"Captain, I finally understand what you mean about tonight being so good. What's going on?"
The gigolo nodded slightly and did not continue speaking. He had already said it to this point, and everyone who could understand it had already understood it. Those who didn't understand it, I'm afraid I had to tell him several times, but they still didn't understand it.
"Let the people who are following me keep their eyes wide open, and any information that may be valuable must be passed back as soon as possible."
"Also, let them all keep enough vigilance for me. Although the Rwandan army soldiers are not strong in combat effectiveness, they cannot be careless. If anyone finds out that he has been exposed to me, I will blame him for kicking him until he bleeds when he comes back. "The massacre team."
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At about ten o'clock at night, Zhang Feng, Tyrannosaurus Li Jian and others in the jungle were guarding Waltz and shuttled quickly.
On the way, Tyrannosaurus Li Jian finally found a chance to talk to Zhang Feng alone.
"Madman, why did you suddenly change your mind and not kill those American soldiers?"
What happened at that time was like this. A gunshot suddenly rang out in the jungle. In fact, it was Zhang Feng who secretly told Monkey to fire the gun.
The purpose was to save the lives of several members of the Mi Army squad. As for which one he shot and killed before, Zhang Feng noticed that his injuries were completely impossible to survive, so Zhang Feng chose him as a victim. It had a deterrent effect on the people of the American army squad and Waltz.
So when he and his student Wen Kaiqi were watching Waltz leave, he made a complicated hand shape behind his back with one hand, which meant to let them go.
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