Super Special Forces King

177.

"Made, really a mercenary who crossed the border, I can see this kind of thing."

Secretly cursed in his heart, Zhang Feng drew the dagger out. Compared with military daggers, the daggers obtained from Zhao Qiang are more narrow and long, with a single-sided blade and a thicker back on the other side, which is good for chopping. It is more accurate to say that it is a short knife rather than a dagger.

Extremely slow, to ensure that he leaned towards the secret whistle silently.

The secret whistle was sitting in the sleeping bag, breathing continuously from the mask, and turning his head left and right, appearing very alert, but he did not realize that the danger was coming from the big tree behind him.

Zhang Feng's left hand wearing anti-cold gloves suddenly covered his mouth from behind, and the long and narrow short knife ran directly at his throat.

Ok?

I didn't imagine the cutting sensation of the blade cutting the neck, on the contrary, it looked like cutting on metal.

There was a squeak in Zhang Feng's heart, it turned out to be a soft metal anti-cutting throat piece issued by the special forces. This anti-cutting throat piece is connected with a tactical helmet, and only equipped with a light and dark whistle to prevent the hidden enemy from approaching the throat.

A knife didn't have any effect, the secret whistle directly pulled the trigger in his hand, and the harsh gunfire suddenly sounded.

"boom!"

The silent night sky was completely torn apart!

Zhang Feng screamed badly, but did not release the hand covering his mouth. The short knife in the other hand pierced his left chest directly from top to bottom, turned the handle, twisted, and quickly pulled out .

The hot blood spattered from the wound and fell on the white snow, instantly frozen by the temperature of minus 30 degrees.

Bang bang bang.

A series of gunshots sounded, and the fireworks spurted from the muzzle were suddenly bright and dazzling in the darkness. The bullet came from the location of another secret whistle, banging on the body of the dark whistle of the middle knife and on the trunk.

The sawdust was flying, and the secret whistle that still had a breath was directly killed.

Zhang Feng grabbed the collar of the secret whistle's clothes and quickly retracted behind the tree, dragged his body over, and quickly pulled out his equipment.

After the M14 assault rifle, pistol, magazine, and two high-explosive grenades were all stuffed into his body, Zhang Feng plunged into the jungle covered by night like a civet cat.

Charles was suddenly awakened by the gunfire and quickly shouted: "Everyone in the Timberwolves mercenary group obeyed the order and joined the fighting state. Five minutes later, they retreated to Jiejiang."

Tang Shijie, who was lying beside him, was also awakened by the gunshots. His eyes were full of panic, and he said incoherently: "What's the matter? No way. Could it be that someone has caught up, no, we are dead. We are dead. "

Charles was on fire. If it hadn't been for your frequent rest and delaying the marching speed, you would have already crossed the border line. Even if the Huaxia Nation's troops found out, they could only watch themselves leave.

Now I saw him panicking, and I was even more annoyed. He pulled his neck, rounded his slap and slapped his pig’s face, cursing: "FU*CK, why don't you give me a clearer mind? Ready to retreat."

After being slapped twice, his already fat face was even more red and swollen like a pig's head. The pain also made him wake up, crawling out of the sleeping bag crookedly, and shouting: "Mr. Charles, you are right, we will retreat now! Retreat immediately."

The nine mercenaries of the Timberwolves mercenary regiment quickly entered a state of combat, lurking vigilantly. As long as there is any suspicious figure shaking in the jungle, they will pull the trigger without hesitation.

All the mercenaries in the Timberwolves Mercenary Corps are special veterans retired from various countries. The military quality can be imagined, plus these people live a life of licking blood.

It took no more than thirty seconds from the time when the secret whistle pulled the trigger and fired a warning to everyone entering the fighting state.

The atmosphere is condensed to the extreme in the dark night, and the battle may be triggered at any time.

Charles has not seen any movement for a long time, and his heart is becoming more and more disturbed. The sound of gunshots in the dark night is enough to reach a few kilometers away, and it is very likely that it has been heard by the border guards, and it is very likely that the other side will be blocked by the other side in front of the border.

What he expected was good. The gunfire was heard by the border guard and reported quickly.

The first-level combat preparation order issued by Mr. Long in advance played a role at this moment. The head of the border defense regiment decisively issued an order to send a reconnaissance platoon soldier to approach the position of the gunshot, while the troops quickly approached the border blockade.

After doing all this, he reported the situation, completely cutting it out first.

The report was delivered to Long Lao as soon as possible, and Long Lao nodded and said, "Send the file of the commander of the border defense regiment to me tomorrow. The seeming peace for a long time has wiped out the bloodliness of the soldiers, so I am afraid of doing things. Are you really a soldier who makes mistakes? A soldier who makes a decisive and accurate judgment like this must be reused."

"Order, the Siberian Tiger Special Brigade quickly approached the designated location and brought back three pieces of information to me at all costs. Tang Shijie involved in the intelligence has been arrested by all foreign mercenaries. If he resists, he will be killed on the spot!"

"Yes!"

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Li Jian and the monkey who rushed to the meeting place overnight also looked at each other in surprise, and stopped by coincidence.

"Tyrannosaurus, what shall we do?" the monkey without an idea asked.

Li Jian's has been squeezed into the word ‘chuan’. From the sound of gunshots, it can be judged that what he just fired was not the coach ammunition and the empty ammunition, but the live ammunition. And the direction from which the gunfire came was exactly where Zhang Feng went.

"The opponent fired live ammunition. It is very likely that the madman encountered not the Red Army team, but an unidentified enemy. Monkey, you rush to the assembly point to meet the Hades and the judge, and report the situation to them. I am now facing the gunfire. The location is close, and the marks left by the madman should be able to catch up soon." Li Jian said without refusal.

The monkey nodded. This is the most reasonable proposal right now. He took out the arrows of the mechanical crossbow from his backpack and stuffed it into Li Jian's hand, whispering: "Be careful."

Li Jian did not refuse, and took the arrow and stuffed it into his backpack. Stepping on the snow and quickly chasing towards the direction where the gunfire rang.

In the dark, Zhang Feng lurked in the snow shell like a hunting beast, took off the mask on his face, and cursed in his heart: "These guys are really cautious. The secret whistle is equipped with anti-cutting throat pieces, Mad, it's a loss. "

If the secret whistle can be killed smoothly, then the opponent's eyes can be pulled out, and it will be much more convenient to act again. Now that the opponent is fully alert, he quickly retreats toward the border with a defensive formation, he can only hang behind the opponent far, looking for suitable opportunities.