The rushing water splashed, and the high-speed boats were galloping rapidly on the sea.

Zhou Qingfeng was sitting at the bow of the boat, acting as a pioneer with several elites from the Iron Brotherhood. The butcher stayed in the class to command. A drone flew over his head in the sky, and Anji's voice came from the radio, "Victor, I saw you, I will help you keep an eye on the entire landing ground, I wish you good luck!"

"Thank you, I'm glad you can cheer up. I feel much more at ease with you." Zhou Qingfeng was indeed much at ease.

The Iron Brotherhood originally wanted to raid Kennedy Airport directly because it was Fernando Resno's headquarters. However, several photos taken by Angie controlled the drone changed the plan of the operation - the target of the attack became Wallistrim in the rear of Queens, a large logistics base.

Zhou Qingfeng also hopes to attack a place where the Skeleton Society must save, so that Fernando Resno can be used to redirect the main force of his mercenary from the Aurora to facilitate his capture of the ship. Anyway, he will definitely slip away halfway through the battle.

How to leave safely on the battlefield requires Anji to help him solve a pair of drone surveillance eyes in the sky.

Similarly, the Skull and Bones Society has also used drones to monitor Staten Island in the past few days. Zhou Qingfeng believes that the attack intention and direction of the Iron Brotherhood cannot be hidden for too long. Especially the tugboat that transports troops is too slow, and it is estimated that the people will have gathered heavily on the way, and by then it will definitely be a bloody battle waiting for him.

On the speedboat, a soldier from the Brotherhood of Steel was controlling a "javelin" missile. He shouted "fire", and a bang missile flew out and shot towards a large patrol boat that was approaching quickly not far away.

Zhou Qingfeng raised his telescope and watched the patrol boat of the Skull and Bones opposite caught fire. The crew members jumped into the sea one after another, and they couldn't help but feel a pity.

To be honest, compared with the Skeleton and Bones Society, the Iron Brotherhood’s military preparations are really bad. The Skeleton and Bones Society not only opened several US Army barracks and arsenals, but also plundered a lot of patrol boats of the US Coast Guard. However, in terms of military source quality, the Skeleton and Bones Society can only say that it has ruined so many good things in their hands.

The strongest combat power of the Skeleton Society is Fernando Resno. The South American mercenary in his hands is about 500 to 800 people. He has received formal training and has practical experience. But even so, the combat power is still very different from the large number of retired American soldiers in the Iron Brotherhood.

On one side, neither side will be more powerful than each other, and even South American mercenaries are stronger. However, once they enter the team to fight, the Skeleton Society will be completely defeated. There are many veterans in the Brotherhood of Steel, who are not physically strong, but have excellent combat experience and command ability.

The speedboat where Zhou Qingfeng is located is to clear the waterway for the landing troops, avoid any Skeleton and Bones ships approaching, and will seize the landing ground and open the ashore passage. On the speedboat where he is located, there is an old "seal".

The old guy looks like a weird guy, bald, thick beard, tattooed, big and sharp eyes. However, since Zhou Qingfeng got on the boat, he has been staring at Zhou Qingfeng for a while.

"Sir, do you have any objection to me?" Zhou Qingfeng felt uncomfortable when he was explored by the other party.

Before the old guy could speak, another retired US military joked: "Major Wood wants you to kiss his ass."

Being a soldier is so vulgar, and he speaks freely on the battlefield, especially when he likes to bully newcomers. Zhou Qingfeng has already had a deep experience with the butcher.

The old guy grinned and laughed. Zhou Qingfeng then realized that he was smiling very scary. Half of his face responded, and the other half remained motionless. "I had fought wars in Afghanistan twenty years ago, trained many terrorists to sneak into China to carry out sabotage."

"Oh..., then?" Zhou Qingfeng said that he was listening.

"China will also send special forces to Afghanistan to retaliate against us and destroy the training camp. We fight each other and win and lose. It was at that time that my face was cut off by a shrapnel." The old guy drew a picture on his face, and there was indeed a clear scar.

"Get into a draw?"

"Ah..., our 'seal' is the best warrior in the world. It's quite easy to bully you, just as easy as snatching a toy from your child. You are hit by us and you suffer a lot of losses." The old guy was very happy to recall the past.

"Hahaha..., just be happy." Zhou Qingfeng couldn't refute. After all, he had never participated in those battles, but he himself did not believe it at all.

"I don't mean to belittle the middle-aged man, but you are indeed not as professional as us. Your personnel selection, training and weapons and equipment are all behind." The old "seal" in front of him shouted with pride: "We are the best and the best in the world."

Zhou Qingfeng was about to roll his eyes, but when other retired US soldiers heard this, they immediately shouted "Yu Hu" and their morale was greatly boosted.

The old guy continued, "But I want to admit that the bravery of the middle-aged man is not inferior to anyone. You always send people to fight us, and the more you fight, you are getting stronger and stronger. While you suffer all kinds of casualties, you are imitating and learning from us. This is the most troublesome thing for us.

Your equipment is getting better and better, your training is getting stricter, and your selection methods are plagiarizing us. At the beginning, we can easily defeat you, but without realizing it, the casualties on both sides are getting smaller and smaller."

Zhou Qingfeng was very stunning and said, "Is it tied in the end?"

But the old guy still shouted and said proudly: "No, we are still the best. We have always had the advantage, but the advantage is shrinking. Later, the Afghan War ended, and I returned to the United States. I have never seen a Chinese man again.

Boy, you are the first time in so many years that I have seen a Chinese with a military temperament. I heard that you have good abilities and look forward to your performance. Don’t let me down. Look, these are all elite American soldiers in front of you. If you are compared by them, your ancestors will be shamed."

There are seven or eight retired US troops on the speedboat, all of whom are in their thirties, from different troops. The common point is that they are all selected as pioneers because of their excellent performance. Now the old guy's words have successfully aroused the soldiers' competitive spirit, and they are all staring at Zhou Qingfeng with covetous eyes.

"This is a rookie. I bet he will pee his pants later."

"During my service, I will let these recruits flush the toilet every day."

"Don't scare him, look at the child's face is about to turn white."
Chapter completed!