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Two hundred and eighty-six chapters feel aggrieved and want to vomit blood

One day later.Geili Literature Network

Wow.

He Zhenzhong's figure flashed past quickly, ran past him in a few steps, and then jumped over a bush with a flick of his legs.

"there."

"Quick, we must not let him escape."

A group of terrorists holding guns chased them, firing one or two shots from time to time.

Bang bang.

opposite.

Several American Delta Force soldiers who were in a state of embarrassment, covered in blood and wrapped in bandages saw He Zhenzhong's figure, and they immediately became filled with hatred. This guy actually attacked them while they were exchanging fire with the terrorists, causing their deaths.

Two team members were killed, and the rest were also injured.

"kill him."

"shot."

Da da da.

Smooth gunfire sounded, and dense bullets shot out.

He Zhenzhong twisted his waist, jumped forward, fell to the ground, rolled several times, then raised his body with both hands, jumped to the top, crossed a group of bushes, and quickly went away.

"Chase."

Deng Deng Deng.

Da da da.

Bang, bang.

The terrorists met the US military's Delta Special Forces.

After being stunned for a moment, both parties quickly looked for a place to hide.

call.

boom.

"The Chinese there are so insidious. They actually attracted a group of terrorists here. Damn it. Damn it." The captain of the U.S. Army's Delta Special Operations Team almost broke his teeth.

The terrorists on the opposite side will not listen to their explanation. Anyone wearing camouflage uniforms is an enemy in their eyes.

What's more, the U.S. military already has a lot of hatred against these terrorists.

Da da da.

Bang bang.

Bullets continued to shoot out, and several elite special forces soldiers had aggrieved expressions on their faces. They could only retreat while shooting. There were too many terrorists.

Moreover, this place is close to the base of terrorists. The terrorists stationed here are all backbones and elites. They have received mercenary training. They are not very powerful, but the larger the number, the greater the threat to them.

However, since there were so many of them, this group of terrorists focused on them and kept following them, like a dog-skin plaster.

Deng Deng Deng.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, the American squad leader turned around with a ferocious face. It was that damn Chinese who dared to show up. He leaned against the tree trunk, turned the muzzle of his gun, and pressed hard with his fingers.

Da da da.

call.

He Zhenzhong twisted his waist and flipped his body several times in a row.

Puff puff.

The soil around his feet was blown away.

"come on."

Hearing what He Zhenzhong yelled in English, the guy's face turned green with anger, and he almost crushed the gun in his hand. This guy had lured people to trick them, but he still had the time to make sarcastic remarks.

He became angry and moved his body.

Bang bang.

He immediately squatted down, and the tree trunk above his head was hit by a bullet, causing bark to fly.

When he saw the looming terrorist figure in front of him, he almost spat out a mouthful of blood. That bastard actually lured another wave of people over?

"**." He swore loudly and swore in his heart that once He Zhenzhong was caught, he would survive and not die from anger.

Da da da.

"Breakout." He shouted, then touched his waist, and two smoke grenades fell into his hands.

Whoosh.

boom.

A large cloud of smoke rose up, completely covering the area in front.

"Walk."

Taking this opportunity, several U.S. Army Delta Forces quickly retreated.

Bang bang.

puff.

A guy who was running away quickly had a blood splash on his knee, a look of pain appeared on his face, and then he fell to the ground.

"Damn it." The captain's face changed sharply. He was accidentally injured by a stray bullet. This was such bad luck.

He walked over, grabbed the guy's arm, helped him up, and said, "Let's go."

call.

A grenade flew over.

"Flash."

Several people did not hesitate and jumped to the side.

boom.

"Damn, it's him again."

"I must kill him."

"Torn into pieces by a thousand cuts, skinned and cramped."

They all saw it was He Zhenzhong's grenade. They gritted their teeth with hatred and wanted to kill He Zhenzhong immediately.

After hiding like this, the terrorists behind him chased me again.

"Ah." The squad leader yelled wildly, his face completely distorted. After so many years of being a special forces soldier and traveling across the battlefield, this was the first time he felt so aggrieved.

He never thought that there would be a day when one of his elite teams would be played around by a Chinese. The key is, they were played, but they could only watch helplessly and could not take revenge.

Huh, he kept taking deep breaths, trying to calm himself down. If there is a chance in the future, he would settle the score with that guy. Now, what they have to do is to fight off these terrorists and survive.

"Don't hold back, break out with all your strength."

"yes."

Da da da.

call.

boom.

Gunshots and grenade explosions sounded again.

The aggrieved U.S. military elites could only grit their teeth and keep shooting the terrorists who tried to get closer.

puff.

A U.S. 7th Army special forces soldier was shaken, his chest was hit by a bullet, and he fell backwards.

"Damn it." The squad leader's eyes turned red. These were the elites they had worked so hard to cultivate, but now they died here in such a grievance. Everything was caused by that damn Chinese.

at the same time.

The special operations teams of the UK, Germany, and France also enjoyed the same treatment as the US military. They were attacked by terrorists led by Situ Lingfeng and others, and fell into a bitter battle, resulting in considerable losses.

Everyone was cursing He Zhenzhong and others, vowing that once they caught him, they would be tortured so that He Zhenzhong and others could neither survive nor die. Otherwise, it would be difficult to eliminate the hatred in their hearts.

Of course, the top leaders of the Somali Al-Shabaab Party are also depressed. One elite group after another has been wiped out, and their hearts are bleeding. These are their backbone, but they have suffered a devastating blow.

They were also angry. They were terrorists, so why should they be afraid of death?

As a result, more terrorists were sent out.

After He Zhenzhong and others completed the seduction mission, they all returned to the pre-arranged footing point, and then took advantage of the chaos in this area to quickly break through and get close to the periphery of the terrorists' headquarters base.

Happy reading every day


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