If there is a war, there will definitely be death, especially in a situation where there are fewer enemies and more enemies, it is not a problem that the whole army will be annihilated.
When the burly and dark man shouted the word "fight", the dozen or so members of the Tiger Battalion knew their fate.
But are they afraid?
They are not afraid,
They are the world-famous tigers of the Tiger Camp. They are warriors who can kill even the most top-notch mercenaries. They are warriors trained by Ye Long, the captain of the Tiger Camp. They have experienced countless bloody battles with blood and death. The warrior who later transformed into
Even if they are attacked by hundreds of people, they can still handle it calmly,
Bang, bang, bang,
The members of the Tiger Battalion who were ambushing on the outside eliminated the three rebels at the front. One of them turned around with a relaxed expression and smiled at his comrades in the other two directions: "Let's just say goodbye. If anyone can kill them, remember to pay respects at the grave." A glass of wine and a chat."
"No problem." The four members of Dongfang's Tiger Battalion leaned against the big tree and grinned.
"Are you done?" The members of the Tiger Battalion on the other side laughed, "There are so many people, if we don't take action quickly, we will really kill them until dark."
"Ha ha."
The members of the Tiger Battalion from three directions looked at each other, and could only see perseverance in each other's eyes. They twisted their heads resolutely and crawled forward.
On the one hand, those who use guerrilla tactics are worried that the opponent will use weapons with huge destructive power, which may wipe out the entire army with one shell. On the other hand, their bullets are limited. If they cannot get past them, after two rounds of bullets, they will be destroyed. I can only sit back and wait for death,
The people of the Tiger Camp cannot die in such embarrassment,
The people from the Tiger Camp can only die in battle.
People in the Tiger Camp can leave their backs to their comrades, but never to the enemy.
Bang bang bang,
Rumble…
Sure enough, when the dozen members of the Tiger Battalion dispersed, a large-scale explosion occurred at the location where they had stayed. Loess flew up, the vegetation was scorched, and thick smoke filled the air.
This is a bloody battle,
The rebels from the periphery continued to pour in, but no matter how many people they poured in, they could still hear gunfire from the smoke.
The sound of gunfire proves that the enemy is not yet dead.
It wasn't until the commander prompted the third hundred-man team to charge in that the sound of gunfire was completely extinguished.
The leader of the commander was a colonel. He held a machine gun in his right hand, pursed his plump lips together, looked at the densely dark place, and asked the adjutant beside him in a deep voice: "Aren't there only a dozen or so people? "
There was strong displeasure in his words. A small team of ten people had cost him at least two hundred people. He couldn't help but be angry.
"The news received is indeed true. The vanguard also said that the opponent has a small number of people and almost no weapons with great lethality." The adjutant said with a slight trembling.
"fart."
The colonel slapped the adjutant on the face, and the latter's eyes suddenly flashed with stars, and bright red blood flowed from his mouth and nose.
"A dozen people can kill two hundred of my soldiers." The colonel said coldly, "Do you think I am a three-year-old child?"
"Don't dare..."
The adjutant was spinning, covering his swollen face, and hesitated: "The news we received is indeed true."
"Cleaning up the scene, I want to see if they have three heads and six arms." The colonel said in a deep voice,
"yes."
The adjutant rushed into the battlefield in a hurry,
For him at this moment, even if there are still undead enemies on the battlefield, it is far safer than standing next to the commander, even if those enemies are really three-headed and six-armed.
He trotted to the war zone, only to find that the soldiers patrolling and cleaning up the scene looked a little strange.
The most appropriate word to describe it is panic.
right,
Even when they were cleaning up the scene and sharing the fruits of victory, they still looked around cautiously, as if they were in awe of something that didn't exist.
He kicked the nearest soldier and roared: "What the hell are you doing? Where are the corpses? Why are they all ours?"
The soldier was kicked so hard that he fell to the ground, and his face hit a tree. His nosebleed suddenly splattered, but even such a serious injury could not alleviate the shock or, in other words, panic in his heart.
The soldier stood up despite the pain, walked to the adjutant with great respect, and said tremblingly: "Sir, there is no body."
"What do you mean there is no body?" The adjutant's pupils suddenly expanded, and he was even more panicked. Could it be that he ran away?
impossible,
It's impossible to escape,
There are people from our side on all sides. Even if they get wings, they can't escape.
"They are gone." The soldier seemed to have not woken up from the shock, shaking his head and saying in a daze, "No more."
"No more." The adjutant became more and more angry. He was scolded by his superiors, and now he was confused by the people below. How could he not be angry?
"Dead, gone, gone..." The soldier pointed unconsciously at the blood-red color under a tree that was blown into two pieces, and trembled, "He leaned against that tree after being injured. When we rushed As he passed, he detonated the bomb."
The adjutant hesitated in his heart, suppressed it forcibly, and asked: "Where are the others?"
"Others, other people also detonated bombs." The soldier said in a panic. "We followed the colonel's request and captured as many people as possible alive. After they ran out of bullets, we shot them a few times, but they were not fatally injured. , when we caught them, they all detonated bombs, blowing themselves into bloody pieces, and even their limbs could not be found..."
",."
The adjutant's neck felt chilly and he didn't even dare to look at the detonated corners. He staggered back and ran back.
He couldn't believe that those guys would rather blow themselves up to pieces than be captured alive. Why, are they crazy? If they die, they will die. Just shoot their heads off with a gun. Why should they even blow up their bodies?
Neuropathy,
"Sir, they are dead." The adjutant returned to the colonel and said tremblingly,
"Nonsense, I know they are dead, where are the bodies?" the colonel said angrily,
"Corpses," the adjutant swallowed and hesitated, "they blew themselves up."
"What," the colonel roared, "So, we fought a battle where we didn't even know who the opponent was."
"We can say, it's government troops." the adjutant suggested,
"No, there is a truce currently, and we also need to rest." The colonel said,
"Well, it's better to say that they are mercenaries, and they are mercenaries trying to attack our country. In this way, we can still stand out." The adjutant said,
"Yes, we need to exaggerate the propaganda." The colonel's eyes lit up and he said, "Notify the Propaganda Department immediately and say that we intercepted hundreds of fully armed mercenaries. Under the heroic resistance of our army, we annihilated all the enemies and saved them. to the stability of our country.”
"After passing the order, none of the soldiers who died will receive a pension of 10,000 yuan and be named a famous warrior."
"Yes, sir."
…
"Special news, a group of over a hundred mercenaries appeared in our country today. According to Colonel Byrnas, this group of mercenaries is planning a huge terrorist activity. Fortunately, under the heroic leadership of Colonel Byrnas, Our army responded quickly and annihilated all the enemies in exchange for peaceful development. However, more than two hundred people's soldiers of our army paid their lives as a result. They are heroes and the people's heroes of which we are proud. At the same time, our army's response to The enemy expressed strong condemnation. If it were not for the enemy's negligence, how could they have allowed over a hundred mercenaries to sneak into our territory?
Next, is a text message..."
This piece of news written by the rebels immediately caused quite a stir once it was released on the radio station they controlled.
Bang,
Lin Ze hit the TV screen with his foot, and electricity suddenly surged. Even the lights in the room flickered on and off, which was extremely terrifying.
Fang Susu stared at Lin Ze with red eyes slightly uneasily, feeling very uncomfortable in her heart, but at the same time, she was also proud of the combat effectiveness of the more than ten Tiger Camp soldiers.
A dozen people killed more than two hundred rebels,
How mighty,
The most ridiculous thing is that the rebels turned a dozen Tiger Battalion soldiers into over a hundred heavily armed terrorists. Finally, they even exaggerated how heroic they were in resisting the enemy.
The battle in which hundreds of people conspired to encircle and suppress ten people became their capital to show off.
Deep down in her heart, Fang Susu was proud of the soldiers of the Tiger Camp. Only such soldiers are worthy of awe.
"They only got back an anonymous monument without an urn." Lin Ze glanced at Ye Long with a ferocious expression.
Ye Long, who was sitting silently on the chair, took a puff of cigarette and nodded heavily.
Ding ding ding,
Just when Lin Ze was about to say something else, the phone rang.
It’s Lin Ze’s mobile phone,
It's a very absurd caller ID,
It was a number that, in his opinion, was impossible to call in this life.
As soon as Lin Zefu saw this number, his expression became extremely ferocious.
When the call was connected, a calm voice quickly came from the other side,
"Lin, the Chinese warriors are indeed very brave. Even I was moved by them."
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Chapter 5 is being written and will be updated in about an hour.
