Special Forces: I, Private! Destroy the Wolf Fang at the beginning

The battle was about to start.

Che Guohua and Zhong Liqun fired at almost the same time, and the bullet whizzed out of the gun barrel like a meteor that broke free from its restraints.

The bullet moved forward at a high speed under the powerful thrust, leaving a short and hot air flow trail behind it. It passed through the air at an amazing speed, and the air seemed to be torn apart in an instant, making a sharp whistling sound.

The bullet kept spinning in flight, maintaining a stable posture, like a fearless warrior charging firmly towards the target. The surrounding scenery quickly retreated in its eyes and turned into a blurred background.

As the distance shortened, the space between the bullet and the target was gradually compressed. In the end, it hit the target's head with an accurate and unerring posture.

At that moment, it seemed as if time had stopped. The two people surrounded by violent terrorists fell to the ground at the moment the bullet hit them, without a sound.

The terrorists were stunned by the sudden attack of bullets. They shouted loudly: "Enemy attack, enemy attack, be alert."

"Boss! Boss! Fuck your mother. Brothers, find the people for me and shoot them." A voice was panicked, and it collapsed later.

He didn't need to say anything else. As the two sniper bullets were fired, the others immediately launched an attack. The first shot was aimed at those with heavy weapons. After killing them with one shot, they did not give others a chance to pick up heavy weapons. A burst of intensive shooting swept over.

In an instant, this desolate wilderness became a battlefield, filled with smoke, like a thick gray curtain, slowly unfolding between heaven and earth. The pungent smell of gunpowder filled every inch of the air, suffocating.

The billowing smoke continued to rise, interweaving and merging with each other, forming a piece of chaotic smoke. They sometimes rolled and sometimes surged, like an angry beast roaring.

Under the cover of smoke, the vision became blurred. The originally clear scenery was covered in the hazy smoke, and only the occasional flash of fire pierced the thick haze.

In the smoke, everyone's figure was looming. Li Feng and his team fought bravely in such an environment, as if they were on the edge of hell.

The smoke choked them and made them cough continuously, but their steps never stopped. The faith in their hearts supported them to move forward bravely on this smoke-filled battlefield.

The land was pitted by the bombing, and the charred trees stood like broken branches and arms. Occasionally, there were unextinguished flames swaying in the wind.

The leader who had just been lost by the terrorists, although he relied on anger, the initial counterattack was also in good shape, and it really caused some impact on their attack, but without heavy weapons, they were not as good as Li Feng, Zhang Qicheng and the team members.

The faces of the terrorists were gradually occupied by extreme panic.

Their eyes were full of fear and despair, and the arrogant and indomitable arrogance was extinguished in an instant.

"Shoot, shoot! Hold on, don't retreat." Someone among the terrorists screamed, accompanied by a burst of dense gunfire.

"They are soldiers! They also have snipers. We can't stop them, we can't stop them." Frightened voices rang out, and someone retreated hastily, fearing that he would be shot in the head like the others around him.

"Don't leave! Everyone fight them!" Some of the terrorists tried to control the situation, and the shouts were deafening.

But the fear of death made the terrorists flee in all directions like frightened birds.

Some panicked and knocked down their companions, and they also fell to the ground; some desperately rushed into the narrow alley, but were tripped by debris and rolled and crawled; others ran and looked back, and the weapons in their hands fell to the ground, and they were tripped again, and their heads were broken and bleeding.

Li Feng and Zhang Qicheng had led their men to the place where the terrorists were. Some people were trying to escape desperately. Jiang Zhiyue pounced and pinned a fleeing terrorist to the ground. The terrorist struggled desperately, but Jiang Zhiyue pulled him back with a dagger and killed him instantly.

Su Lanchen quickly caught up with a terrorist who was trying to escape into the bushes, kicked him down with a flying kick, and then grabbed the terrorist's hands behind his back with a grappling move, then grabbed the terrorist's head, twisted it hard, and twisted the man's neck in an instant.

They didn't think about leaving anyone alive. This time they were not rescuing or collecting intelligence, but only had a mission to wipe out the terrorist organization. Only leaving no one alive was the best way to fight.

Besides, which of these terrorist members in front of them was not a heinous crime, and which of them was not covered with blood on their hands. The crimes committed by these people were not too much to die a hundred times. Just killing them with one shot was a bargain for them.

"Safe." In the north, Li Pengyu checked the bodies of the terrorists on the ground and confirmed that there were no survivors.

"Safe." In the northeast, Tan Zhaofeng looked at the people lying horizontally and vertically at his feet and reported.

"The south is safe." Li Zutan carefully checked every person lying on the ground, especially those who were still intact. If there were any who seemed to be alive, he would give them another knife and directly cut their necks.

"The west is safe..." Before Fu Yuanhang finished speaking, a cold arrow shot from the darkness sank straight into his heart, and he fell to the ground instantly.

"Old Fu! There are enemies, there are enemies! Be careful to hide." Zhang Qicheng immediately came out to warn, and he came to Fu Yuanhang's side almost instantly to check him.

"Pay attention to concealment, sniper locks on the target!" Li Feng was originally in the middle position. After the accident, he immediately asked everyone to pay attention to concealment.

The others half-crouched on the spot and were on guard, slowly forming a circle around the position where Zhang Qicheng and Fu Yuanhang were.

"Report, I saw him, a ninja from the Sakura Country!" Su Lanchen suddenly said: "Old Huang, you are in the bush at three o'clock, pay attention to the flying arrow in his hand."

Huang Yuejun heard the voice of the team members coming from the communicator, and he immediately flew in that direction. At the same time, Tan Zhaofeng also chased in that direction at a very fast speed.

Che Guohua and Zhong Liqun's guns also deviated in that direction, while Liang Yuanzheng continued to observe the surrounding situation and was always alert.

Li Feng took Jiang Zhiyue to the position of Fu Yuanhang and Zhang Qicheng quickly.

"How is Fu Yuanhang? Jiang Zhiyue, hurry!" Li Feng asked Zhang Qicheng, and then urged Jiang Zhiyue to speed up the first aid.

"There is no injury to any vital parts, the situation is not that serious, but we still need to stop the bleeding first." Zhang Qicheng checked Fu Yuanhang's condition first and spoke very quickly.