Super Special Forces King

Chapter 838

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He could not wait to lift the gun directly and send a bullet directly over, leaving a string of bullet holes in Zhang Feng and Caldera.

Have this heart, but absolutely no courage.

Because the order he received was a death order, he had to stay alive, and there was no room for relaxation.

If you disobey the order, the punishment you get is absolutely unimaginable.

"These are two perverts." He can only sigh with emotion.

He knows the combat effectiveness of his soldiers best, but they are all selected from the best of various troops.

But now there are more than a dozen people, but they are beaten by the other two and even unable to parry.

Especially that thin Asian face is definitely a metamorphosis of metamorphosis, so fast that he has never even seen it.

It happened that his body that looked very weak could burst out with powerful power, which he couldn't imagine.

After searching around in my head, I couldn't find a better description than the word abnormal.

Although the situation is not good, he still hasn't lost his mind.

In particular, judging by Caldera's reaction, both Zhang Feng and Caldera had similar physical stamina, and they could not last long.

Immediately he said in a deep voice: "Disperse. Don't come into direct contact with them and consume their physical strength."

The colleague who gave the order was a little annoyed. Why didn't he realize this at first? If he gave the order earlier, his own people would not suffer such a big loss.

Zhang Feng sneered at the corner of his mouth when he heard this command.

Want to drag yourself to death? It's so simple to think about it.

Don't you want to drag? I will spend with you. He has already judged from the other party's behavior that the other party wants to stay alive, so he is even more unscrupulous.

The soldiers who saw the encirclement began to retreat and expand the encirclement circle.

Caldera bitterly wanted to catch up, but was caught by Zhang Feng.

With a sneer, he said, "They are trying to kill us. Didn't you rush up in vain?"

Caldera was taken aback, and said: "Then what should we do?"

"What to do? Cold. Since they want to consume it with us, then we naturally have to accompany them. Come, sit down and rest."

In Caldera's astonished eyes, Zhang Feng actually sat on the ground carelessly, perhaps because he felt uncomfortable to sit, and finally lay directly on the ground. With his hands on his head, he actually raised his legs and swayed leisurely.

Isn't this surrounded? How does it look like a vacation?

Caldera's mind not only raised such questions. Scratching his head, he didn't understand what was going on.

Thinking that since Zhang Feng said it, he could sit down, and he was also sitting on the ground.

Seeing Zhang Feng and Caldera sitting on the ground under their noses from a distance, the lungs of the head of the Mi Army were about to explode.

The Mi Army soldiers also looked around, at a loss.

They really don't know what to do, mainly because they have never encountered such a situation before, and the two guys in front of them don't play cards according to their routines.

Whatever you say, you are here to arrest people. You must at least take it seriously. You don't respect us at all for being so leisurely.

The person in charge twitched the corners of his mouth twice, and he couldn't help it. He directly picked up the gun, pointed it at Zhang Feng, and shouted in a deep voice: "Surrender immediately, otherwise don't blame me for shooting!"

Hearing that, Zhang Feng sneered twice.

Through the words and deeds of the other party, he had already judged that the other party valued himself and Caldera's life extremely seriously and would not easily shoot.

"Shoot, let's shoot. The two of us are so cheap. We have lived long enough. We died early and overtaken our lives." At the end, the voice was grunting, a posture of hob meat.

The head of the Mi Army was not angry that his lungs were about to explode this time, but that the whole person almost exploded in place.

He really doesn't have a temper anymore, so he can only helplessly put the gun down again. This guy is completely soft and hard, so he has nothing to do.

In the end, he really couldn't think of a good way, so he could only call for help with Waltz.

After the call was connected, he lowered his voice and said: "Colonel, I am surrounded by people, but I can't shoot them. We can't do anything with them, and...what do you say about this?"

He thought that lowering the voice could hide Zhang Feng and Caldera, but he didn't know that Zhang Feng's hearing was different from ordinary people, not to mention his current volume, even if it was lower, Zhang Feng could hear clearly.

Hearing that, Waltz's brows also frowned slightly, and he wondered what Zhang Feng was thinking.

After a little hesitation, he was still ready to kick the ball back, so that if something went wrong, he could retire cleanly.

"I'm not good at judging what's the specific situation with you. You remember that I want to live, and you are still responsible for how to implement it. Then you can negotiate with the other party and see what conditions they have."

Upon hearing this, the person in charge heard that Waltz was shirking responsibility both in and out of the words, but could not find any reason to refute, so he could only nod and say yes.

After hanging up the call, the person in charge accepted Waltz's suggestion and asked Zhang Feng: "Let's say, what conditions do you have to agree to go with us?"

When he said this, there was a burst of bitterness in his mouth. Where is the capture mission? How can it be like begging the other party, but also asking the other party to make conditions.

Zhang Feng also heard the words of the Waltz very clearly, knowing that the fire is almost the same, and if the trouble goes on, he may even point out the splinters, so he said: "Look at you, you can't finish talking so kindly, why bother. To this extent."

"I also know that even if I resist the two of us, I can't escape. I just want to eat and drink before I die."

"Delicious and delicious?" The person in charge of Mi Jun was taken aback, and said: "Where can I find food and drink for you in this wilderness?"

"You are really a pig's brain. Wouldn't it work? Is there any water, can you fill your stomach? If you have two more packs of cigarettes, won't you all live? Zhang Feng said angrily.

The face of the head of the Mi Army was blue and white, but there was no way.

In the end, he could only contribute his individual rations, plus a kettle, and cigarettes.

When he saw the food, Caldera's eyes flashed straight, but he was hungry long ago.

The Adam's apple rolled and swallowed fiercely, his eyes turned to Zhang Feng.