Super Special Forces King

Chapter 512

512、

Zhang Feng looked at the corpse of the soldier whose head was blown to the ground. He looked up at Manfred, who was still smoking with the gun in his hand. He sneered and turned away.

Using murder to cover up his own stupidity and disregarding the lives of his soldiers, Manfred could do such things, and Zhang Feng was completely disappointed in him.

Fortunately, I have already figured out how to deal with it. When the battle with the blood wolf mercenary group is over, Manfred returns to the urban area of ​​Rwanda, and I let Zhai Qiang's preparations come in handy, will it be time? Hehe, it should make Manfred unable to eat.

Manfred was also holding a sigh of anger in his heart, and staring at Zhang Feng's back fiercely. The hand holding the pistol should turn white because of excessive force.

He can't wait to raise the gun and kill Zhang Feng directly, but he knows that Zhang Feng and his people will still be useful when attacking the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group.

Restrained the urge to shoot, and shouted at the soldiers who were holding guns nearby: "Put down the guns to me. Mr. Zhang Feng is our friend. How can we point a gun at a friend?"

Hearing his words, Zhang Feng sneered secretly in his heart. He didn't stop, and slightly nodded to the Heiwu Special Forces led by Goshawk, and the latter put down their automatic rifles.

Returning to the place where he was originally lying down, Zhang Feng took out the dry compressed biscuits from his backpack and swallowed it into his throat with clear water.

Goshawk sat down beside Zhang Feng at this time, lowered his voice and said in a low voice: "Head, Manfred is probably moved to kill."

Zhang Feng nodded, how could he not tell.

"It's okay! At least he won't do anything to us until the blood wolf mercenary group is killed. After that, it's hard to say, we have to prepare early."

"Head, do you want me to find a chance to kill Manfred ahead of time tonight, let's do it first!" Goshawk suggested fiercely.

Zhang Feng shook his head and said, "No! I only have arrangements for this."

Manfred can die, but he must not die in the hands of his Huangquan mercenary group, nor can he die outside of Rwanda.

If he dies like this, there will be no one from the Rwandan government army to suppress it, and there will be a major earthquake in the political arena of Rwanda.

Rwanda is not a monolithic one, and there are anti-government armed forces on the sidelines.

Once political turmoil occurs, the rebels will certainly not let go of such a good opportunity and will definitely launch an offensive.

At that time, a large-scale war will surely start, which is not conducive to the development of the Huangquan Mercenary Corps.

Moreover, the development of clubs and trading companies requires a stable environment. With such a large investment in the early stage, there is still any report. Once a large-scale turmoil occurs, who will risk being affected by the war to come to the club in Rwanda To consume?

When the war broke out, neither the Rwandan government nor the anti-government forces won in any way, to Zhang Feng's benefit.

Swallowing the last piece of compressed biscuit in his hand, Zhang Feng whispered to the Goshawk: "The heart of defense is indispensable. We can't fully believe the sentinels of the Rwandan government army. They are rubbish. I am afraid that the enemy will touch them under the nose. In this way, our people in Goshawk are divided into three shifts, taking turns to guard the sentry. The sentry does not need to be released too far. One shift stands on guard and the other two rest to ensure that everyone can get enough rest before dark."

"Yes, head, I'll do it right away." Goshawk said.

Soon, the sentry is set up.

Naturally, Manfred learned of Zhang Feng through the report and sent his own guard. Such a naked distrust of his own Rwandan government forces made him quite annoyed, but he was also like a mirror in his heart, knowing that his soldiers and Zhang Feng's people are not on the same level of combat effectiveness.

At the same time as the anger in the heart, there was also a feeling of envy and jealousy. It would be great if these powerful people were soldiers under their own hands.

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The sky fell completely dark again, Zhang Feng found Manfred, the team had to start, after all, there was still a distance of 20 kilometers from the blood wolf mercenary group's resident, and they had to arrive before midnight, only then could it be arranged.

Manfred had no objections, and quickly issued an order to start.

As the brigade continued to advance, it was getting closer and closer to the blood wolf mercenary group, and it was possible to encounter the blood wolf mercenary group's secret whistle at any time.

Zhang Feng decisively ordered that the ten soldiers of the Heiwu Special Forces, except the Goshawk, accelerated their advance and hurried two kilometers in front of the large unit.

In this way, once the secret whistle is found, it will be killed immediately to ensure that the advance of the large forces will not be detected by the blood wolf mercenary group, and to ensure the secrecy of the action.

Zhang Feng also took out the wireless air tube headset from his backpack and put it on his ears to receive commands at any time.

Carrying Manfred's attention on his back, Zhang Feng also made contact with Hound.

The Hound and Johnson's Tooth Skull led their teams to the predetermined position.

Zhang Feng nodded and exhorted: "You hide on the spot, don't make any rash moves, and act according to my orders."

After speaking, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, sent a text message to the dancer, and gave him the task information.

When the time comes, the dancer will act as a guide for the hounds and others, and after the battle, take advantage of the chaos to attack the underground gold mine of the blood wolf mercenary group.

On the other side, the dancer curled up in the confinement room.

Every three hours, he would take out the phone hidden in the sole of his shoes and reassemble it to check if Zhang Feng had sent a text message to himself.

He knew in his heart that today should be the time to attack the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group, just because of his own intelligence.

I turned on the phone and finally received a text message from Zhang Feng. I checked the content, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Re-disassemble the phone and release it into the sole of the shoe, stand up, slam the door of the confinement room fiercely, and roar: "I want to see Captain Beveridge! I want to see him!"

"What are you shouting, why don't you shut up to the old self, the head of the group is also what you want to see!" The guard outside was upset by the noise of the door being smashed, and shouted.

The choreographer ignored his curses, continued to slam the door hard, and continued to shout: "I want to see Captain Beveridge, I am not convinced! I am not wrong, why kept me in the confinement room for two days Time, I need a statement!"

"Fak squid, quickly shut your mouth to Lao Tzu." The guard cursed.

Finally, he couldn't help but smashed the door with perseverance, took out the walkie-talkie, and informed Scarface.

Naturally, he was not qualified to talk to Beveridge directly, so he could only report the situation to Scarface and let him decide.