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According to the information obtained by the Vietnamese side, since the switch to hand-to-hand combat tactics, outside the hiding point, except for Jing Hongming who just protruded as a new force, the other four people have been more or less injured, and their combat power is no longer enough to fight against the Tigers. people contend.

However, the result was far beyond Huang Zhanlu's expectations. Not only did the nine Tiger Company soldiers who rounded up Jing Hong's life all die, but three more died in the southeast, which was far away from him. Let him not understand.

"Could it be, someone from them came in quietly!" Huang Zhanlu folded his arms and looked in the direction of the hidden point with doubtful eyes. Just as he was about to order the adjutant to lead someone to investigate the latest information, he saw a soldier flying Running over: "Report, the enemy is ready to break through!"

After breaking through, the enemy is impatient.

After hearing the news, Huang Zhanlu narrowed his eyes, immediately put aside his doubts just now, and made a decision with a big wave of his hand: "The second team gathers all the strength of the elite brigade, stop the search, and immediately go to the enemy's hidden point to block the battle. Enemy, try to capture the enemy alive!"

The Tiger Company was divided into three groups, the group that chased and killed Jing Hongming was the third group, Huang Zhanlu sent the second group and the elite brigade, there were more than forty people, and the second group of the Tiger Company was the focus of more than forty people , against the two men and two women in the hiding spot, he was still very sure of capturing them alive.

After seeing his soldiers hastily scattered into the dense forest, the adjutant reminded Huang Zhanlu, who took out a cigar in a leisurely manner: "Squadron, when our army suffered abnormal casualties, the enemy chose to break through. Is there anything worthy of our attention?" Pay attention!"

"You suspect that the Huaxia people really have reinforcements coming!"

"Well, I think it should be like this, otherwise!" The adjutant said seriously: "Even if Long Teng Shiyue is powerful, he can't possibly severely injure the third class by himself and still leave safely!"

"Yeah!" Huang Zhanlu nodded slowly, put the unlit cigar back into his pocket, and walked out of the temporary command post: "Come on, a group of people will follow me to the north!"

"Yes!" The adjutant agreed loudly, ran out of the command post quickly, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Second team, assemble..."

boom! As soon as the adjutant's 'he' was pronounced, a bullet pierced directly between his eyebrows with a bang.

Immediately, the battle started violently without warning.

The lingering sound of gunfire was still lingering in the dense forest. In the bushes on the left side of the command post, two people jumped out like swordfish out of the sea, and rushed into the Tiger Company group that was just about to line up like tigers into a flock of sheep. Three or four Tiger Company soldiers, before they understood what was going on, their gunshot wounds were pierced by sharp weapons.

"Ah! Ah..." Hearing the screams of his soldiers, Huang Zhanlu's heart suddenly sank to the bottom: it turned out that the reinforcements from the Huaxia people had really arrived.

The Chinese reinforcements suddenly appeared near the temporary command post and assassinated three or four soldiers of their own with lightning speed. This is not what frightened Huang Zhanlu the most. He had quite a lot of experience in the incident, and he believed that after the soldiers had paid a heavy price in casualties, the remaining seven or eight soldiers would definitely organize a counterattack soon.

What really made Huang Zhanlu feel the cold air on the back of his neck was that these two people who stood in a group with their soldiers were not afraid of the Tiger Company soldiers who were several times their size. The excitement of a satyr overthrowing a peerless beauty.

Every action they made after they took the initiative to "enclose themselves in a tight siege" seemed to have been carefully calculated, with an incredible tacit understanding. When one of them attacked the opponent, the other would definitely block the opponent who threatened the safety of his companions. It allows the companion to stab the opponent to the ground "comfortably". Similarly, when the defending person turns to attack, the one who has completed the task of killing will be transformed into a co-defender...

Put it this way! The combination of these two people is like a tiger that has been hungry for half a month and has met seven or eight little white rabbits in a cage. Although you can only swallow one at a time, it won't take long to eat them all. As for whether the little white rabbit will pose a threat to the tiger, have you ever seen a tiger that is chased by a rabbit and runs with its tail between its legs?

Watching his elite subordinates, one after another, being tortured and killed in less than a few minutes, Huang Zhanlu forgot to be afraid, and he never even thought about escaping. His eyes were still immersed in this one-sided massacre.

Huang Zhanlu had a terrible illusion that these two people were not killing people at all, but were performing an art to him, the most elite commander of special forces in Vietnam, a very layered art that made opponents die, dead In this small group of soldiers, none of them had fear on their faces, only inconceivable confusion: Hey, why did I die? .


"Look, this idiot doesn't know how to run away!" The one on the right wiped the blood spattered on his face, and said to the one on the left, "If I had known about this, I wouldn't have used it. This is the most elite and special Vietnamese in your mouth." Brigade, Qin Laoqi, from now on, you should stop using such things to interfere with my ordinary life!"

"Fuck!" That Qin Laoqi scolded: "Old Xie, if you weren't worried about your woman, you would have come here in a hurry, stop talking nonsense, and send him on the road quickly, then It must be tight!"

"Come on! I'm really not interested in killing this kind of trash who is so scared that I can't move my feet!" The old Xie curled his lips, turned around and ran towards the hiding point, his movements were light and erratic, only In the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the forest.

"Damn, you run so fast, you're afraid of delaying the rescue of Miss Xue's family!" The old Qin Qin cursed in a low voice, and then looked at Huang Zhanlu with an expression as if he was looking at a dead person. Without the slightest fluctuation: "If you are smart, it is best to commit suicide!"

By "appreciating" his murderous action just now, Huang Zhanlu clearly knew that he was definitely not the opponent of Qin Laoqi, absolutely not, Qin Laoqi said this, and it was definitely not despising himself deliberately, but a kind of honesty , an honesty that respects life.

"Vietnamese people will never give in to the enemy on the battlefield. Even if I die, I will die by the enemy's sword. It is impossible for me to commit suicide!" Throwing the gun on the ground, he slowly pulled out the three-edged scraper (Vietnamese Tigers have always been active in the jungle. In order to facilitate their way through the jungle, the soldiers are equipped with three-edged scrapers mainly for chopping. ,)

"Okay, for the sake of everyone being a fighter, I respect your right to choose to die!" Seeing Huang Zhanlu like this, that Qin Laoqi put away the disdain on his face and said sternly: "But I have limited time, I only have time to die!" I can give you three minutes, three minutes at most!"

"Thank you!" Huang Zhanlu knew that Qin Laoqi didn't mean to look down on him by saying this, so he raised the scraper and thanked him sincerely, and then asked, "May I know who you are!"

"It seems that your intelligence work is the same as ours. It is not in place. You have suffered such a big loss, and you don't even know who we are!" Qin Laoqi said: "Long Teng is divided into twelve months, and the one who left just now Ranked fourth, called Xie Qingshang, I ranked seventh, called Qin Zhao!"

"Qin Zhao, Xie Qingshang, it's you!" Huang Zhanlu's eyes widened suddenly, his face full of disbelief: "Impossible, Xie Qingshang disappeared half a year ago, Qin Zhao became stupid a week ago... ..."

"These are not important, we are here!" Qin Zhao slowly raised his military thorn: "Besides, I will tell you another bad news!"

"What?" Huang Zhanlu asked subconsciously.

"Er Yue Hu Mie Tang, who kills the most among the Soaring Dragons, has also arrived!"

"Hehe, hehe!" After hearing that Hu Mietang had also arrived, Huang Zhanlu took a step back and smiled like an idiot: "So, for the battle of Belinga, Longteng joined forces again in December!"

"Yes, join hands again, there is no lack of one, you can rest in peace!" After Qin Zhao finished speaking, he stabbed with one hand, stamped his right foot, flew up lightly, and rushed straight towards Huang Zhanlu.

Huang Zhanlu was worthy of being the supreme commander of the Tiger Company. In a state of confusion, after Qin Zhao attacked, he still roared and resorted to a double-lose style of play, and rushed forward to meet Qin Zhao who was rushing towards him.

Ding Ding Dang Dang... The violent impact of military stabs and scrapers, accompanied by two figures tumbling up and down, brought out a sense of desolation. This is the single-handed battle between the most elite agents of the two countries. Every movement of them is fast. It has reached an unbelievable step for ordinary people, and it is so fierce that even gods and Buddhas are terrified, and it is upgraded because of Huang Zhanlu's mortal heart.

A drop of rain, kicked vigorously on the tree at Huangzhan Road and rolled down from the leaves. When this drop of rain fell on his forehead, Qin Zhao's military thorns also pierced his throat like a poisonous dragon.

A drop of blood trembled a few times on the thorn, and then fell into the grass.

"Go well! Don't be a soldier again in your next life!" Qin Zhao stretched out his hand and wiped the eyes of Huang Zhanlu, who was snoring and filling the air in his throat. Huang Zhanlu, who shot out a bloody arrow from his throat, fell heavily on the ground...

What is real war.

When the Vietnamese suddenly appeared around, Xiang Nantian Tie Mole, Xue Haoyue and Zhuge Wuji pounced in four directions without hesitation, only then did Xue Xinghan realize what a real war is, and she held it tightly. Leaning on a tree with a pistol in his hand, his eyes were focused on that silly girl who always sleeps in at home, and when she was fighting with the enemy like a little wolf amidst the scolding voices, Xue Xinghan felt a kind of The feeling of dreaming has a deep fear.