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Chapter 467 The most perfect teammate template! (seeking a monthly ticket)

The Corpse Paradise, which has been baptized by two battles, is full of corpses and broken limbs. The smell of blood is strong enough to make ordinary people sick.

The pillars, broken walls, and piers all over the place are all densely covered with large and small bullet holes.

There are still more than a dozen grenade craters scattered in the field, and some of the surrounding weeds have been ignited. The raging flames made this battlefield even more tragic.

The Corpse Paradise has almost been remodeled, and the side of the back door of Building D of the intelligence station is also horrible.

The fence and the walls are also full of bullet holes, densely packed so that trypophobia can strike on the spot, and there are several scorched black holes blasted by rockets.

Especially the wall that was blown out of a gap, at first glance it looked like it had been bitten by a wild beast.

It looks extraordinarily pervasive!
There used to be more than 20 small spotlights that made great contributions in this battle, but now only four or five are still on.

The others had already made the greatest contribution in the previous battle and were smashed to pieces.

Watching the last thug disappear from sight, Tyronn wiped a line of blood from the cut on his face scratched by the gravel.

Immediately called on the radio: "All staff report the damage to me."

"Building B, Boon, in good condition."

After Boone replied, he still excitedly added: "Guys, well done, now they will know that we are not easy to mess with."

"Building B, Tanto, there is no problem. I hope to change to Building D. I have been shooting gophers with machine guns for a long time. It is really boring."

Tanto was not pretending to be aggressive. It was true that his teammates were working hard in the front, and he could only stare behind him. This feeling made him very uncomfortable.

"Building C, Ozzy, a little scratch, it won't affect the fight."

"Thank God!"

As soon as Oz finished speaking, Teague answered, "Building D, Teague, I was shot in the chest. Fortunately, the body armor saved my life."

"Building D, Gibran, was hit 4 times. Fortunately, I was lucky and alive and kicking."

The bullet casings at Long Zhan's feet had piled up into a hill, estimated to be at least 2000 rounds, and he sat down on the pile of bullet casings after speaking.

He was so exhausted from this battle, even with monster-like stamina, he couldn't hold on.

As soon as Long Zhan's light words came out, everyone in GRS who heard it on the radio had an intracranial orgasm, and for a moment they all thought they had heard it wrong.

Tyronn asked in disbelief: "What? You were hit by 4 bullets? No injuries?"

"Although it hurts a bit, I'm sure, and I'm in good condition. Perhaps, I may need some ointment for removing blood stasis."

Long Zhan said lightly, Tyronn finally lost his composure, and said speechlessly: "Oh my god, you must have kissed Lady Luck's ass."

Although the others did not speak on the radio, they were equally shocked at the moment.

None of them were new recruits on the battlefield. The last time they fought on the battlefield for a year or two, they were used to seeing too many people being hit by bullets.

More people survived being hit by one bullet, but very few survived being hit by two bullets.

Those who are still alive in Zhongsanfa can be called rare.

They had seen it with four bullets. It was a piece of mud lying on the ground. When it was packed in a body bag, the intestines had to be stuffed back.

And like Long Zhan, who was hit by 4 bullets, let alone a heroic sacrifice on the spot, there was not even a slight injury, only the "miracle" of skin trauma.

Never seen it in my life!
Today is a long experience!

The image of Long Zhan in everyone's minds was originally a master from the mysterious army, and now with this appearance, it has once again reached a new height.

Personal strength is strong, and she is also taken care of by the goddess of luck.

Is there a more perfect teammate in the world?

The answer speaks for itself!

After recovering from the shock caused by the dragon battle, Tyron had a little more confidence in defending the intelligence station, and then continued the post-battle procedure.

"Oz, how's the situation with the enemy?"

Hearing Tyronn's inquiry, Ozzy replied: "The house where the villains gather is still very lively, and a large number of people are constantly coming in and out."

"It seems that the attack is not over yet, keep monitoring and report immediately if there is any situation." Tyron said.

"Got it!" Ozzy replied.

"Tai, they shot all the lights out, the next defense may not be so simple and easy."

Teague didn't use the radio, standing on the roof and shouting to Tyronn.

"This is their first wave of missions. Let's take down our perimeter defenses first. It's been a difficult night. Do you want some coffee to refresh yourself?" Tyronn shouted back.

"I'm craving coffee."

Long Zhan took over the conversation, lay down on the fence, and shouted to the familiar figure below: "Hey, Ms. Gilani, can you bring me some coffee?"

After finishing speaking, Long Zhan even blew a kiss casually.

"of course can."

Jilani generously accepted Long Zhan's ambiguity. The two had rolled the sheets many times in the base, and their relationship had long been seen by others.

After a few minutes.

Gilani led a group of logistics personnel, and sent refreshing coffee, water and food to the group of people who had just experienced fierce battles.

At the same time, all the last ammunition in the warehouse was sent to the roof.

Among them, Long Zhan consumes the most and replenishes the most ammunition.

In addition to transporting these supplies, people who know medical treatment also came on stage one after another, bringing medicines to treat the injured.

After all, in the tragic battle just now, although no one was seriously injured, all kinds of abrasions were inevitable.

The logistics staff who were the most idle in the battle just now became the busiest group of people after the battle was over.

Gilani, who was in charge of the logistics staff, became the busiest person.

But when you are busy, you can't forget to flirt.

After the fierce battle, Long Zhan, who was drinking coffee, interacted with Gilani from time to time, which really made other big men envious.

The rest time always passed quickly, and it was early morning before I knew it.

1 points.

Benghazi Airport.

Team B, which took off from Tripoli, has successfully arrived at Benghazi Airport and contacted the army of the Benghazi National Transitional Council.

According to the negotiation between the Fifth House of Representatives and the committee of the United States, the anti-government armed forces need to provide armed vehicles and personnel to escort the emergency response team to rescue.

However, half an hour has passed now, and there is still no vehicle.

The anti-government army is composed of scattered militia organizations, and every militia leader does not want to suffer, and wants other organizations to be responsible for this escort.

The end result is...

A large group of militia officers in military uniforms gathered together to shirk responsibility from each other, and they were still kicking the ball after they had been arguing for so long.

(End of this chapter)