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Chapter 739

Zhao Chuan got on the car.

Han Liang and Xue Hui could only get in the car.

Two military off-road vehicles turned the front and accelerated to leave.

"This old Zhao...ah..."

Ding Hang was speechless. In fact, Chen Hao was so young, he was also wondering along the way.

Chen Hao said indifferently: "Director Ding, please tell Commander Liu that I need all Tianjian members to be dispatched to carry out a real-life encirclement and ammunition at the border."

"Who is encircled?"

Ding Hang looked at Chen Hao in surprise.

"I."

Chen Hao's answer stunned Ding Hang.

"this......"

Ding Hang came back to his senses and frowned and hesitated. The young man in front of him was going to challenge the top special forces in the entire army with his own strength. It was crazy.

"You just need to pass my thoughts on Commander Liu."

Chen Hao stared at Ding Hang coldly, his momentum was intimidating.

Ding Hang subconsciously nodded and said yes, and then he realized that the young man's momentum was so weird that it made him, a one-star general of the field army, feel a little nervous.

He took out his cell phone, made up his mind, and started dialing, contacting the war zone commander.

This young man was a "expert" invited by the war zone commander, and this matter could only be left to the war zone commander.

"Commander, I'm a little bit in a small situation here, this is the case..."

Ding Hang contacted Commander Liu of the War Zone and walked aside to report the situation.

Chen Hao no longer looked at Ding Hang, inserted his hands into his trouser pockets, waiting for the result. He had to realize what a strong man was, be respectful and not be blindly arrogant.

Blindly arrogant will make fatal mistakes at critical moments.

"Yes, I understand!"

Ding Hang, who had been on the phone with Commander Liu for less than a minute, stood at attention, then hung up the phone, returned to Chen Hao, and said, "The commander said that the Tianjian Commando is a brigade-level system, and it is too loud to mobilize the entire Tianjian.

Moreover, in the non-war state, all personnel of the brigade-level combat units must be transferred to the military headquarters and approved."

Chen Hao didn't say anything, waiting for Ding Hang to finish his words.

Ding Hang, who deliberately kept it a secret, saw Chen Hao looking at him without saying a word, felt that he was making trouble, and said with awkward smile: "It's a bit troublesome to mobilize a brigade, but it's no problem to send a brigade to encircle you. I guess Commander Liu is here.

It's already arranged, and in an hour, the encirclement you want can start."

"A special war brigade?"

Chen Hao frowned, and the special operations brigade had two to three hundred people.

This is not enough for him to warm up.

Ding Hangdao: "Tianjian is the first special combat brigade in the entire army. Every officer and every soldier have been screened through layers of screening, let alone the one who encircled you... is the A brigade of Tianjian, commonly known as Lao A,

Those who join Lao A can be called the King of Soldiers among the King of Soldiers."

"Then I'll play with them." Chen Hao responded to Ding Hang with no emotions in his words. For him, there is no big difference between the King of War or the King of War.

But Ding Hang felt that Chen Hao was ignoring "old a".

Arrogant and ignorant, wait for a loss!

Ding Hang complained.

About half an hour later, a helicopter took Chen Hao to the border. At the same time, two hundred and sixty people from "Lao A" also rushed to the border area No. 3.

The vast deep mountains and forests on the southwest border are divided into twenty-one combat areas by the Southwest War Zone. Area No. 3 is the encirclement and suppression area designated by the headquarters.

Tianjian Base.

Underground Command Center.

A group of officers surrounded the sand table.

Zhao Chuan stared at the No. 3 area marked on the third plate with a cold face. On the way back to the base, the headquarters suddenly informed him that terrorists infiltrated from the No. 3 area.

Must be wiped out.

The command was ordered by the headquarters, and the command also required all "old a" to attack.

What kind of terrorists made the theater headquarters look like a great enemy?

Zhao Chuan frowned and thought.

All the "old a" members need to be dispatched. I believe this group of terrorists is large and must be well-equipped. The individual combat qualities are mostly not inferior to those of special forces. Maybe there are still a few experts.

Zhao Chuan thought about it and sneered. No matter how dangerous the terrorists were, they were just a group of mobs, and they would only be crushed into scum by Lao A.

"I hope this time it's no longer anti-aircraft guns to kill mosquitoes."

Han Liang, who was standing aside, said with a smile, but did not take his opponent seriously.

"Old Zhao, don't you mind me coming to watch?"

Ding Hang walked into the underground command center of Libing Blade with a smile.

Zhao Chuan turned around and looked at Ding Hang who was walking over, and said as if he was as heavy as a lobbyist: "Old Ding, if you come to be a lobbyist and try to convince me to accept that boy with unfinished hair, I don't welcome you, you can leave immediately."

"Your temper, how could I make myself bored? I've sent someone away."

Ding Hang didn't tell the truth.

"Then I welcome you, the director of the Southwest War Zone Special Operations Center, come to observe and inspect." Zhao Chuan smiled. After all, Ding Hang is his old comrade-in-arms and boss, so he can't keep showing off his face.

Ding Hang and Zhao Chuan stood side by side, looking at the sand table.

"No. 1, Brigade A has arrived at the designated area." Someone reported to Zhao Chuan that in Libing, Zhao Chuan is No. 1.

"The encirclement and suppression begin!"

Zhao Chuan ordered.

Any small team of the Red Sword Commando, when entering the deep mountains and forests, is a group of bloodthirsty tigers that can instantly tear apart the enemy. Even if the enemy is a legendary martial arts powerhouse, it cannot withstand it.

The six squads were constantly approaching the border, and the calls between the squads were also transmitted back to the command center in real time.

"Team a safe, no prey was found."

"Team B is safe, no prey is found."

"Team C is safe and no prey is found."

Just as each team reported the progress of the operation to the command center, the computer monitor screen faced by a correspondent represented the red dot of Team E disappeared.

"Team e... have you turned off the satellite positioning equipment?"

"Please answer when you hear it..."

"E Team..."

No matter how the correspondent calls the e-squad, no one answers.

Zhao Chuan's face became ugly, but this was just the beginning. In just one hour, the other five teams also lost contact one after another.

In the command center, people were stunned.

Team A, six small teams, and more than a hundred special combat elites armed to the teeth, lost contact within ten minutes, and had never happened before.

The strangest thing is that there is no gunfire, no shouting, and no call for help. Even two or three hundred pigs cannot be eliminated so quietly.

“This is impossible…”

Ding Hang whispered in a silence.

Zhao Chuan, with a pale face, didn't bother to wonder why his old comrade said that, ordered the armed helicopter to support him, and then walked out quickly. He wanted to see what was going on.

Ding Hang, Han Liang, and Xue Hui reacted and quickly caught up with Zhao Chuan.


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