Super Special Forces King

Chapter 673

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Although the order to attack was given, the face of the dancer was very ugly.

Because Cheer Fang uses recruit eggs as an advance team, the only effect it can achieve is to waste the opponent's bullets and attract the opponent's firepower without causing any trouble to the opponent. Such behavior is completely opportunistic!

So the current situation is that in order to create a place for Zhang Feng to destroy Horsley’s Tibetan munitions, the Blood Slaughter Brigade must be able to respond and become the main attack on the reactionary forces. The Blood Slaughter Brigade will inevitably cause more casualties than predicted. !

"Cheer Fang, I will let you pay enough for your stupid behavior! Humph!" The choreographer snorted with a deep murderous intent!

The blood slaughter brigade quickly approached the first front of the reactionary army's position, and its firepower strikes from scratch, extremely sudden.

If it is sudden, it is not the most terrible!

The most terrifying thing is that it has a sudden, but also a powerful attack.

Well-trained and experienced mercenaries are not comparable to the recruits of the Rwandan Army’s advance team.

The weapons in their hands became the most powerful and real killers.

The expressions of each mercenary are deep, not sad or happy, their fingers steadily and rhythmically pull the trigger, one by one deadly bullets, wiping the barrel with howling, sprayed from the muzzle.

Spinning, got into the heads of reactionary soldiers.

Blood splashed, screamed again and again...

For the first time, the soldiers of the reactionary army directly caused a lot of casualties. After the panic, the soldiers of the reactionary army directly turned the muzzle of the heavy machine gun and rushed in the direction where the blood massacre brigade rushed. For them, the Rwandan advance team facing them has no power, just like a flock of sheep, even if they are given weapons, they cannot produce any lethality.

And the blood slaughter brigade that killed them from the flanks was like a lion. Even if the teeth fell out, the tiger claws faltered, but still alive. What's more, the blood slaughter brigade at this time is a lion in its majestic period, able to bite any prey that dared to provoke them.

Faced with the reaction of the reactionary army's heavy machine gun positions, although the mercenaries of the Blood Slaughter Brigade responded very quickly, they crawled on the spot, looked for shelter, then fired and threw grenades to suppress them. But in the first place, more than a dozen mercenaries were shot and fell to the ground, half of them were killed directly, and the remaining half were hit by bullets to the torso. But even if he didn't die on the spot, it would be difficult to survive on the battlefield after losing his combat effectiveness. Even if he could survive, he would be destined to be disabled in the second half of his life.

The choreographer's cheeks bulged, his teeth biting fiercely, and humming, the situation in front of him was what worried him most!

Without the firepower of the Rwandan army to hold the opponent, one's own blood massacre will inevitably suffer casualties.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, showing how much anger he had in his heart, and all these anger came from Chel's room.

Looking down at his watch, there is still half a minute left, just five minutes before Zhang Feng's appointment, when his blood massacre team can retreat slowly pretending to be invincible.

However, for half a minute, he didn't know how many casualties his blood slaughter team would cause.

"Can't go on like this."

The dancer secretly said in his heart, dialing the phone in Chel's room, after a beep, he was connected.

The dancer who had a gloomy face suddenly smiled at the corner of his mouth, but his smile was a little weird.

He smiled and said, "Commander Chelfang, I think you should now order your artillery units to bombard the reactionary positions, what do you think?"

Cheer Fang felt relieved when he heard the voice of the dancer.

What he did, he knew best in his heart, but now he heard the voice of the dancer is very kind and smiling, he was relieved.

"No problem, I immediately order my artillery to fire. Mr. Shiba, your soldier's combat effectiveness..." Before he could finish his words, there was a beeping blind tone on the phone, and the phone was obviously hung up.

Cheer Fang didn't care, as long as the other party didn't care about his opportunistic things, everything was easy to handle.

He greeted the adjutant around him and said, "Order the troops to shell the reactionary positions for one minute. Humph, now we will be able to defeat the reactionary by giving out new recruits who have no combat effectiveness. This deal is really too great. It's a bargain."

"High, it's still your clever means." The adjutant slapped him timely.

Chel's room was very useful. He raised his head slightly and carried his hands on his back, which meant that he was pointing three points.

...

The choreographer who hung up had no smile on his face, and his narrowed eyes were full of murderous intent.

He issued an order and said: "Everyone obeyed the order and began to retreat in an orderly manner in half a minute. Only the wounded with a breath of breath should be brought back to me anyway!"

Fortunately, the shelling of the Rwandan army arrived on time, otherwise the dancer would sit on a rocket and kill him in the nest of Cheer House, killing him.

The fierce artillery fire began to cover the calm of the reactionary army, and the arrogant heavy machine gunner had no choice but to retract his body into the trenches.

Even so, there is still bad luck. The shells that were directly hit in the trenches shattered his body.

The mercenaries of the blood slaughter brigade immediately began to retreat in an orderly manner according to the order of the dancer.

It is not a swarm of retreats, but the front team becomes the back team and the back team becomes the front team, gradually withdrawing from the battlefield.

While retreating, they did not forget to constantly shoot at the positions of the reactionary army, killing all the reactionary soldiers who had dishonestly exposed their heads in the bunkers or trenches.

In addition, according to the order of the dancer, the mercenaries who were seriously injured were rescued from the battlefield while retreating.

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Horsley, with a bald head and a beard, flushed with anger, holding the gold-encrusted AK-47, pulling the trigger frantically at the ceiling.

The ceiling was hit like a hornet's nest, and sawdust fell down.

"Damn it, who gave Alfonso the courage to counterattack me! Bring me to the front line and kill them all!"

The generals of the reactionary army were silent, no one dared to raise objections, because the different voices had already been stifled by Horsley.

It can be said that the reactionary army is just the words of Horsley!

According to Horsley's orders, the reactionary soldiers in the center of the city were all rushing to the front line. The heavily guarded city center gradually became sparse.

This was the opportunity Zhang Feng was waiting for. Seeing the shadowy figures through the windows on the second floor, Zhang Feng knew that it was time for him to act.

From the very beginning, he was convinced that he could destroy the armament ‘under the feet’. The only thing he worried about was how to get out of the reactionary army under the strict guard of the reactionary army. Now this problem is no longer a problem!