Seymour and Mbale stood up their middle finger at Simmstrong.

This smiling Captain Seal is really sinister and makes people feel uncomfortable!

If you use food to threaten them to join, there will be no such shameless person!

Simstrong disagreed and said, "Where we are located is the decisive battlefield of World War II, simulated the Grale War Zone. No national commando can pass, even if it passes, there will be the final Normandy landing behind it!"

"Two guys, we must cooperate. If we don't cooperate, you will definitely not be able to pass!"

Seymour and Mbale were at the same time, and then they left without looking back.

They were also chased by the Axis army and lost all their food. They were hungry for two days and one night, and their eyes were dizzy.

If you can't get food, you can only regretfully withdraw from the exercise.

The two had no way out, so they gathered a team and fought together.

A camp appeared in front of him.

It is daytime now, and a large number of M country soldiers are going out to sweep the camp. There are not many people left behind. After a rough look, there are only a hundred people.

Of course, this is just a small camp, not a division headquarters camp in Country M.

"My man's success or failure is here!" Seymour said to Mbale.

"Action! Cover us!"

Mbale led the F country's military police to launch a raid on the camp.

The Y country soldiers who were covering fired at the camp site.

Bang bang.

The gunshots were loud.

The commando of Country Y is a flight crew, and it has strong combat power. A large soldier from Country M is killed with one bullet.

Mbale and others were so hungry that their eyes were glowing, just like wolves who had been hungry for a few days. When they charged forward, they were full of murderous intent.

Da da da da da.

Just like a pack of wolves breaking into a flock of sheep, there are all killed in the country M warriors.

Of course, this is because the soldiers of M Country were too late to assemble the team and were raided by two commandos, unable to form an effective counterattack, and hundreds of people were killed in a few minutes.

Simstrong threatened them to surrender, and Mbale exuded all his anger on the M country soldiers, fighting without any hesitation. Even the soldiers in the kitchen team were wiped out all of them.

A group of people rushed into the temporary kitchen, and they took the fruits, vegetables, bread, and sausages first.

Even a pot of hot vegetable soup was brought out.

Seymour's people rushed over, and shared the food and ate it. Even the steaming vegetable soup was eaten up by them, without a drop left.

In the dense forest, Zhang Lu led the Five Nations League to hide in the bushes, watching the two commandos of YF and feasting. The hungry soldiers couldn't help swallowing their saliva.

Olmerd looked at Zhang Lu and said, "Leader, we probably have to grab food too!"

Without food to fill your stomach, no one can stick to it.

This was the case with the Red Army back then, without guns and enemies for us.

However, Zhang Lu was careful and said, "Don't hurry, just wait and see what's going on."

After that, Mbale and others who were running suddenly had diarrhea.

Mbale's face changed, his abdominal cramps, and he said angrily: "This group of bastards, they put laxatives in the food!" Then a stinky fart rang out.

The soldiers around were also making farts.

Suddenly, a stinking smell filled the surroundings!

The soldiers of the National Cooking Squad, who were killed not far away, sneered and shouted to them: "My man, find a place to squat. It's not a poison. Just pull it on more than a dozen times."

"Damn it!"

Seymour roared with a thick red neck: "Go away, this is a trap!"

At the same time, he seriously warned the special forces of Country Y and said, "Remember, you are special forces, and you will fall into your crotch with feces and urine."

Two commandos were running wildly in the jungle, and the special forces had training to hold shit and urine. If it were someone else, they would be dehydrated and where could they run!

Olmer looked at Seymour and Mbale sympathetically and asked, "Leader, do you think they can hold it in? The people of M are too cruel!"

"Can't hold it in, unless...can't hold it in."

Zhang Lu said a tongue twister, which almost made Olmerd laugh.

Just after he finished speaking, a few special forces soldiers squatted down directly.

Suddenly, the stench floating over could be smelled one or two hundred meters away.

These special forces are all from Y countries. They are gentlemen and they are absolutely impossible to fall into their pants.

If you can't stop this, you will become dehydrated and weak, which means that these two people are killed.

Seymour stopped, turned to look at the two soldiers squatting down, and cursed angrily: "You are all cowards, go..."

Seymour was very angry and felt even more frustrated.

The Air Service Regiment is the world's most elite special forces and the world's first regular special combat force.

The pioneers of most modern special tactics and role models of all modern special forces are known for being able to complete tasks accurately and efficiently in a short period of time.

It is no exaggeration to say that they are the founders of the special forces!

98 countries, when they come here, any country may become the final champion.

History will not remember the second, only the first one will be remembered.

Therefore, it is impossible for them to cooperate with Country M.

From the moment they dropped the air, they were surrounded and suppressed by the soldiers of the Axis powers.

The numerous Axis warriors, no matter which commando, cannot be strong, and can only escape and escape as much as possible.

If it weren't for the familiarity with special operations and proficiency in information warfare, and constantly avoiding the enemy's large number of pursuers, they would have been killed long ago.

After all the way, even they all paid a huge price to get to this point.

Now, the enemy's planes and cannons have not killed them. How could they be killed just because of laxatives?

"How can living people be suffocated to death by shit and urine? We are special forces soldiers. I can't hold it back. If it doesn't work, just plug it with bullets. We are air service regiments, we can't lose!" Seymour's face turned red and he shouted.

When the female soldiers heard that they had plugged it with bullets, they all looked strange on their faces, but in the old nest beside them, Bucky and the Golden Eagle Commando were a little impressed by Seymour. As expected, those who could get here were all cruel people.

On Mbahl's side, they even started to cut their fingers and bleed and detoxify, but they kept farting.

The people of M are too strong in drugging, and they are deliberately trying to make these commandos lose, but also lose face to their country M.

In this way, we can set off the powerful force of Country M and the ultimate victory of Country M assault Team.

"My guys, stop struggling. As long as you surrender, you will be given an antidote immediately, and there is an M-style meal waiting for you."

"People, stop struggling..."

“…”

The soldiers of Country M picked up the tweeter and kept persuading them to surrender.

There was the sound of the tweeter over there, and it was such a fart sound.

When Zhang Lu saw this scene, he shook his head and his eyes were filled with sympathy. It was so terrible.

Of course, I couldn't help laughing.

The female soldiers beside them laughed and covered their mouths one by one. The scene was so harmonious that they didn't dare to watch it.

Sudden.

Zhang Lu's head buzzed, and when he looked up, he saw a helicopter appear!
Chapter completed!