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Chapter 463 Come out to see me!

Ye Qiu suddenly waved his hand: "Wait!"

After speaking, he took out his tactical binoculars and carefully looked at the dozens of tents in the open space in front of him. He soon discovered that in addition to Red Scorpion's soldiers, some tall white men were entering and exiting one of the tents.

Not far from this tent, there is another tent, and some white soldiers wearing camouflage uniforms can be seen resting inside.

"Scientology's genetic warriors and rattlesnake troops!"

Ye Qiu whispered.

Zhang Hongfei's eyes lit up: "Take down the genetic warriors and the Rattlesnake troops first, and the remaining Red Scorpion soldiers are not worth mentioning. With us, even if we can't eat the remaining hundreds of troops, we will definitely be able to defeat them all."

And retreat."

Ye Qiu said: "Don't miss it."

Yehu and Long Jiu laughed and said excitedly: "Boss, leave this matter to us!"

After saying that, he appeared on the hillside carelessly, without covering anything at all, and aimed the tactical missile launcher at the two tents.

Although Red Scorpion's soldiers are all rubbish, under the arrangement of Elder, the security here is still quite good. Yehu and Long Jiu were standing on the hillside so openly, how could no one notice them.

It's just that the Red Scorpion soldiers were still confused. They didn't understand where these two men came from and what they were doing standing there, until they saw these two guys taking out tactical missile launchers.

The air froze in an instant.

Both sides just stared, you looked at me, I looked at you.

It wasn't until a few seconds later that Red Scorpion's soldiers reacted, shouting and running away, but unfortunately it was too late.

"Fire!"

Ye Qiu growled.

Yehu and Long Jiu laughed wildly, and immediately pressed the button of the launcher. Two Stinger missiles were launched. After a short acceleration of more than ten meters, they reached their maximum, and in the blink of an eye they rushed into the two tents.

.

……at this time.

Among the two tents.

Yan Shuizheng looked at his men and asked expressionlessly: "How many people do we have now?"

Hemu whispered: "There are still four genetic warriors, and I have more than twenty wizards here, but including me, there are only three heavenly wizards, and the rest are black wizards and white wizards."

Yan Shui's face twitched: "Why are they all gone?"

"The ones who died at Long Yan's hands... were only a small number. The rest were killed by concentrated fire, and the same goes for wizards."

Yan Shui was speechless when he heard this.

The power of genetic warriors and wizards is indeed powerful, but no matter how powerful they are, on the battlefield where group armies are fighting, they, like everyone else, may be strangled by a millstone of flesh and blood at any time.

In particular, the mentality of thinking that one is powerful and can run rampant on the battlefield is the culprit that kills them.

It can be said that this war really taught him a lesson.

No matter how strong your personal strength is, you still have to be honest on the battlefield.

"Where's the news about Long Yan?"

"still none."

Yan Shui's face darkened: "There has been no news for more than a day. What did Elder say? Could it be that Long Yan has broken through?"

Hemu said: "It shouldn't be possible. The flood has not subsided yet. They are surrounded by three major armies on the other side. It is impossible to break out."

The voice fell.

Just when Yan Shui was about to say something, all the hairs on his body suddenly stood up, and he had an extremely dangerous premonition of death in his heart. His pupils shrank into needles for an instant, and he suddenly looked outside the tent.

I saw a tactical missile arriving in front of me.

Impossible to break through?

So what is this?

"boom!"

The horrific explosion directly engulfed the tent where Scientology was located, and more than twenty figures were enveloped in raging fire.

...Rattlesnake Troop Tent.

Simon held a saber and tossed it up and down.

A soldier took a drink from the wine bottle and said with a red face: "I didn't expect that the Red Magician Legion and the Black Swan Special Forces Brigade were both defeated! Captain Simon, is Long Yan really that strong?"

Simon's face was expressionless, and he looked at him and then at the others: "Are you scared?"

None of the soldiers in the tent spoke, but their eyes were a little evasive.

Simon took a deep breath.

Don't say they are afraid, even you are afraid.

I originally thought that my strength and Long Yan's were about the same, but reality taught them how to behave.

They were the only ones left in the three major armies, and the previous battle also left a psychological shadow on them.

If possible, now he wants to leave here directly and go back to the Federation, no matter what bullshit mission he has.

Simon moved his mouth, knowing that he could not let his men continue to maintain this mentality, and said: "Don't worry, we don't need to take action in the next battle at all. More than a thousand people are surrounding and suppressing dozens of people, and they can't fly..." "Boom!

"

Halfway through, a terrible explosion suddenly sounded, and the fabric of the tent was suddenly dyed red by the firelight. Then a terrible air wave hit, blowing down the entire tent.

All the soldiers were buried underneath. Fortunately, the tent did not weigh much and no one was injured.

It's just that Simon was a little confused and didn't understand the situation.

next moment.

"Long Yan is calling!"

"Run quickly!"

Long Yan?

Simon was startled, and in an instant he felt all the blood in his body gathering at the top of his head.

As an experienced special forces soldier, how could he not know that his Rattlesnake troops were definitely the primary target for Long Yan.

"Run..." Just when Simon was about to shout, a huge aura of death suddenly enveloped him.

Then fire fell from the sky, a dozen figures were blasted into the sky, and then a sheet of blood fell down, nourishing everything.

..."Boom! Boom!"

Elder, who was staying at the command post, was resting when he suddenly heard two explosions. His body trembled and he woke up. His face changed drastically. He hurried out of the tent and saw two huge towers rising from the camp.

Smoke column.

The camp is now in complete chaos, and Red Scorpion's soldiers are running around in panic in the camp.

"what happened?"

Gale also heard the sound, ran out of the tent next to him in panic, and asked hurriedly.

Elder grabbed a soldier and shouted sharply: "What happened?"

The soldier shouted in panic: "Long Yan is coming! Long Yan is coming!"

"What did you say?"

Elder couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then his face changed drastically: "Impossible! Long Yan is still trapped on the other side, how could they come to sneak attack the artillery position!"

The soldier panicked and said, "I don't know, that's what they all shouted. Just now, the tents of the Rattlesnake Troops and the Church of Scientology were bombed, leaving few alive."

"What?"

Gale's face turned pale when he heard this, "Elder, could it really be Long Yan who came here?"

Elder said coldly: "No matter who it is, since they dare to attack our camp, there is only one way to die. Even Long Yan is seeking death.

I'm afraid they have no missiles now. Otherwise, why did they only bomb the Sidewinders and the Church of Scientology, but not our headquarters?

Now you immediately organize people to fight back. They don't have heavy weapons, so they can only throw themselves into a trap."

Gale was shocked when he heard this and nodded hurriedly: "Okay."

At this moment, an arrogant laughter came from a distance.

"Elder, haha, I'm here! Come out and see me!"

Elder's expression changed, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a violent and ferocious aura suddenly erupted from his body.


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