ultimate special forces king

Chapter 368 Six people challenge 28 people
At this time, the members of the four special warfare teams looked at the members of the Dragon Soul special warfare team with angry eyes.

If they could, they really wanted to rush up and give these ignorant guys a hard lesson.

Provoking middle-aged officers when they first came to the Southwest Military Region, does this mean that they don't want to stay anymore?

However, the six of Lin Zhen remained unchanged, standing quietly and looking ahead.

The scene was a bit weird, no one was talking, and the middle-aged officer was also standing there, staring at the six Dragon Souls.

But at this time, a female soldier trotted over with a file bag in her hand. She arrived and broke the deadlock.

The female soldier came directly to the middle-aged officer, paid a military salute, then whispered something, and handed him the document bag.

After the female soldier left, the middle-aged officer opened the file bag and took out a document. He scanned it quickly, and gradually frowned. After a long time, he put away the document again.

He beckoned and handed the file bag to the guard soldiers beside him.

Then he turned to the four special forces and said, "You can go back."

A special operations team said: "Report, where are we going back?"

"Where did you come from, go back from where..."

The voice of the middle-aged officer, like the sentence of the king of hell, ended the special warfare careers of the four special warfare teams.

The members of the four special operations teams all had expressions of astonishment, and many roared anxiously, asking the middle-aged officer why and why!
However, they couldn't change the facts. They knew that no matter how difficult it was for the middle-aged officer to take back, they were very unwilling.

Is it because they are late.

None of the four special operations teams left, and they were even more unwilling to leave. Not only could they not give a job to the head of the army base, but they also couldn't give a job to themselves. All the previous efforts should not be in vain just because they were late.

"How to do?"

Many special forces members were anxious and looked very helpless. They begged the middle-aged officer to take back his life.

However, the middle-aged officer waved his hand, signaling them to leave quickly.

"We are not convinced, what about them?"

"Could they stay..." A member of the Special Forces understood the meaning of the middle-aged officer's words and pointed to Lin Zhen and the other six.

"They can stay, you can't stay, it's not at the same level at all!"

The words of the middle-aged officer made the members of the four special operations teams even more angry. Like a stone thrown into the calm lake, it exploded completely. They roared excitedly.

Going through the back door, favoritism, connections, disobedience to army rules, dictatorship...

All kinds of ugly words emerged, and the angry emotions were very powerful. They could no longer suppress the darkest side of human nature, and the ugliest side of human nature appeared.

Several guard soldiers came over and signaled everyone to leave.

The members of the four special operations teams were dissatisfied, and stared at several guards one by one, and some even wanted to use violence!

The three officers frowned. Could it be that the members of the four special operations teams wanted to rebel.

The faces of several guard soldiers changed slightly in fright, and they retreated again and again. The four special operations teams were on the verge of going berserk.

The only ones standing calmly and proudly in the field were Lin Zhen and six people. They didn't seem to pay attention to everything in front of them. What they were like when they came in is still the same now.

To them, the four special operations teams are like a group of jumping clowns at the moment. When they lose their grace, they let out the most angry and unwilling roars.

The middle-aged officer became cold, came to Lin Zhen and the others, and said lightly: "If you don't want to be sent back to the original army, you must complete the current urgent task."

When Lin Zhen and the others heard this, their eyes lit up immediately, and they all cheered up.

"Expel these four special operations teams to me." The middle-aged officer pointed to the four special operations teams who were about to go berserk in anger and ordered.

Lin Zhen stood at attention suddenly, paid a military salute, and shouted loudly: "I promise to complete the task!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the six Dragon Souls, like fierce tigers and beasts that had escaped from their cages, roared and rushed towards the four special warfare teams.

The four special operations teams are all composed of six to eight people, so there are 27 or eight people in total.

At this moment, six people rushed into more than 20 special combat teams in a state of rampage. The scene was extremely chaotic, and the battle started.

The three officers and several guard soldiers retreated more than ten meters away, quietly watching the overwhelming battle.

However, the six Dragon Souls, one by one, erupted with the fighting spirit that they had held back for a long time. They were full of arrogance, and they seemed to be crazy.

Lin Zhen knows that there is only one chance, and it is very rare and rare.

The middle-aged officers and the others probably had already thought about how to deal with their late teams, that is, to eliminate four out of five teams, but this elimination method was extremely cruel, one-on-four, how difficult it was.

In the huge underground space, there are also many soldiers and comrades working in other places. Although they did not run over to watch, they also stopped to watch the melee from a distance.

Many people saw the special forces members fall down one by one and get up one by one. The scene of the battle was very tragic.

In the team, Li Xiaobing and Ye Feilin were relatively weak. They were repeatedly beaten and knocked down by seven or eight people, but they struggled again and again.

Lin Zhen knew the combat effectiveness of the other members of the team, and knew that if the battle was not resolved as soon as possible, they might not be able to hold on.

The only ones in the team who could persist for a long time were Wang Hao and Leng Feng. It was really difficult for Chen Feng to besiege four or five special forces members, and he fell into the situation of being beaten within a few rounds.

Lin Zhen knew that if he didn't show his true strength, his brothers would be laid out today. After all, the four teams of special forces are not vegetarians, let alone one team challenging the other four teams.

Roar!
Lin Zhen's eyes were as cold as frost, his fists were getting stronger and stronger, his movements were quick and precise, he shuttled through the crowd, and rescued Li Xiaobing and Ye Feilin who were beaten to the ground.

In his movements, there are fewer long punches in the army, and more Western-style fighting techniques and tactics, and he is more inclined to Middle Eastern YSL fighting techniques. He does not have any fancy movements, and often hits the opponent's weakness with one blow, which can instantly disintegrate the opponent's combat power.

Walking through the crowd, where Lin Zhen passed, those special forces members fell down one by one.

The opponents that Wang Hao and Leng Feng knocked down were able to stand up and continue fighting one by one.

And many of the opponents that Lin Zhen knocked down couldn't get up again, some were even knocked out directly, and those with stronger physique struggled for a long time to barely stand up, but their fighting strength was already weakened by half.

(End of this chapter)