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"Go back!" Following Yang Jun's order, there was only one aircraft carrier and twenty warships left in the sea area, and the rest were all led by Yang Jun, and hurried towards the shore.

In the jungle 5000 meters away from the headquarters, more than 5 Chinese soldiers and more than [-] island soldiers gathered here. They were lying in the ditch and the temporary arena, hiding behind and constantly pulling their guns. Shooting at the enemy's side is like an anti-war movie on TV. The scene is very spectacular.

At this time, Yang Weihong, Yang Zhenling, and Ling Hongwei, who were far away in the headquarters, sat in front of a computer screen and watched the situation on the battlefield through satellites. Yang Weihong shook his head and said, "The island country's firepower is too fierce. In addition, they have eight strong men with gun soul strength. Those strong men with gun soul strength can only shoot if they don't shoot. It's deadly enough!"

"Dad, given the current situation, is there any other way to temporarily relieve this state, only to come back with Xiaojun and the others?" Yang Zhenling asked. It is impossible to come back within half an hour.

"There is no other way, but to wait for Xiaojun and the others to come back, and this is a small battle, so it would be good for the soldiers to practice it!" Yang Weihong said calmly, keeping his eyes on the movement on the screen.

Hearing Yang Weihong's words, Yang Zhenling also nodded. In his opinion, although these soldiers have gone through life and death, but no matter what, they have never been on a real battlefield and have no combat experience. It is a good thing to let them fight in actual combat.

Finally, after four or ten minutes, a warship riding the wind and waves appeared on the parallel line of the sea. Yang Jun stood on the bow, looking at the land not far away, with firm eyes and raised brows, even if he was Here, one can faintly hear that there is already a war going on on the other side of the mountain.

It has to be said that the speed of the aircraft carrier is very fast. In just a few minutes, the aircraft carrier has come to the shore.

Before he was stable, Yang Jun jumped off the aircraft carrier, jumped on the water level about knee high, carried the submachine gun on his shoulder, and rushed towards the shore at a high speed.

Behind Yang Jun are the members of the Blood Wolf Life and Death Squad, and behind the Blood Wolf Life and Death Squad are naturally the troops who disembarked from the warship. They followed Yang Jun's footsteps and approached the headquarters quickly.

"At this time, Yang Weihong, Yang Zhenling, and Ling Hongwei had been waiting for Yang Jun's arrival not far from the shore. Yang Jun brought the blood wolf life and death team and a group of soldiers to Yang Weihong's body. He said, "Grandpa, where is the battlefield! ? ? "

"Xiaojun, the battlefield is in the jungle in the southwest. The island nation has come prepared for this battle. They have a total of eight gun soul experts. This battle is imperative for them. I am here, waiting You came back just to discuss with you. We should retreat temporarily. After all, they have eight strong gun souls, and here, including Bin Zi and Jin Hen who were just promoted, there are only three. Do you think so? Waiting for the people from the Dragon Team to come over, are you launching a counterattack?" Yang Weihong said what was in his heart, and said to Yang Jun.

Yang Jun shook his head when he heard Yang Weihong's words, and said flatly: "Even if there are eight strong men, we can't back down. Brothers, are you right!?"

"Yes!" Hearing Yang Jun's words, the team members of the blood wolf's life and death team said in a powerful voice.