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Chapter two hundred and eighty eighth final battle

Looking at that guy, He Zhenzhong frowned slightly and asked, "Where are your people?"

The guy suddenly looked depressed and said, "I asked them to wait outside. As soon as we parachuted here and entered from the outside, we encountered various obstacles, including terrorists, mercenaries, and even

There are special forces from other countries, I just can’t figure it out, why do they still want to fight with us?”

Hearing this, Situ Lingfeng and others couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths. This guy didn't know that no less than five special operations teams from other countries were directly destroyed by them, and the rest were almost killed by them.

Well, it would be weird not to hate them. Besides, the Chinese seem to look the same in the eyes of those guys.

He Zhenzhong nodded, "Then why aren't the thunder and lightning commandos from the military region coming for reinforcements?"

The guy looked at He Zhenzhong and said: "Originally, I didn't know much about this matter. However, when I went to the military district headquarters, I heard that the people from Thunder and Lightning were training a women's special forces team. It seemed that they were doing the most stringent thing.

Training, no time."

Hearing this, the expressions of He Zhenzhong and others suddenly changed.

Lei Zhan was always unhappy with them. They didn't expect that it would be Lei Zhan and others who would temporarily train the female soldiers of Fire Phoenix. The key is, what is the most stringent training, but even the characters can't perform it?

.

"grim Reaper."

Hearing Yan Longhui's voice, He Zhenzhong turned his head and saw the worried look on his face. He shook his head, "Lei Zhan just doesn't like me, but he is a soldier after all. I don't think he will do anything to a group of female soldiers."

of."

"Um."

"We are all soldiers, and what we want is to be aboveboard."

"good."

Zeng Fan, Zidian, and Yi Tian all nodded and spoke one after another.

Yan Longhui sighed. He always felt that there was something wrong with the most rigorous training.

"What's your codename? You're very skilled." He Zhenzhong changed the topic. Although he felt a little uneasy in his heart, he was about to carry out a mission after all, so he couldn't affect everyone's mood. He just swore secretly in his heart that if the female soldier came out

What's the problem? Then, he will definitely make Lei Zhan regret it.

"Codename, Hermit."

"Okay, brothers, since we have another reinforcement, let's start taking action as soon as possible, then call it a day and return home." He Zhenzhong clapped his hands, "Now, let's discuss what to do."*

"yes."

A few people quickly gathered together and began to discuss briefly.

A few minutes later.

Situ Lingfeng, Hermit, and Long Tianqi followed He Zhenzhong and began to slowly explore towards the headquarters of the Somali Al-Shabaab. Because most of the terrorists guarding them were transferred to the periphery to fight with the special forces from various countries, so they were very relaxed.

The ground touched into the base.

Zidian and Song Tianlong were guarding outside to prevent any big fish from slipping out of the net.

Zeng Fan had a gunshot wound in his left hand, which was not conducive to movement, so he protected Yi Tian, ​​who was still seriously injured, and Theresa Lin Zhenlong. Although her feet were scratched by grenade fragments, she could still walk with a limp.

Some simple traps.

In the base.

The senior figures of Somalia's Al-Shabaab all look panicked and uneasy now. They have never encountered a situation like today. Dozens of elite special operations teams from all over the world are with them all the time.

News came that the entire team had been wiped out, and messages for help were sent from all lines of defense.

They didn't know why. They had carried out terrorist attacks in the past, but they had never suffered such an encirclement and suppression.

"We can't wait any longer. Those special forces are too powerful. Although we have many people, their penetration ability is too strong and they may break in at any time." A senior Somali figure said.

"But this is our headquarters base. If we lose this place, we will really be doomed." A man with a sinister face gritted his teeth, "We have more people, so we might as well fight with them."

"Fight? How to fight? Can we stop those special forces from infiltrating? Besides, we don't know if those countries will directly use missiles to flatten this place once they have our guidance."

"That's right, as long as you have lives and guns, you can always regain your territory."

In the conference room, the quarrels continued, but the majority of people agreed to temporarily evacuate.

"Retreat first and break it into pieces." The big leader spoke, with a ferocious look on his face, "Most of our foundations over the years have been destroyed, and we must not let it go like this. When we regain a firm footing, this will

We must settle the accounts with them."

"yes."

"What?" the sentry's voice came from outside.

Da da da.

Unfortunately, these senior officials immediately changed and someone lurked in. Without hesitation, they grabbed the gun placed on the conference table and stood up.

boom.

The wooden door of the conference room was kicked open, and He Zhenzhong's figure quickly flashed in.

Da da da.

He twisted his waist and flipped his body several times to avoid bullets. Then he raised his right hand and several grenades flew out.

"Run quickly."

"Get away."

Boom boom boom.

Continuous explosions continued to sound, and fire and thick smoke completely enveloped the entire conference room.

Blood, stumps, splatter.

Deng Deng Deng.

The footsteps of the terrorists came from behind. He Zhenzhong threw his hand back and threw a smoke bomb. With a bang, a large cloud of smoke rose up, completely covering the door of the conference room.

With a backhand touch, he took off the micropunch from his back, holding it with both hands, He Zhenzhong strode towards the inside of the conference room.

Da da da.

Intense bullets continued to shoot out.

Those who were not dead after being bombed had flowers of blood blooming on their bodies. When their bodies shook, their eyes widened, their heads tilted, and there was no movement.

The few guys who reacted quickly and jumped out instantly were so frightened that their faces turned pale. These guys came so fast that they didn't even have time to evacuate.

Their teeth were almost broken. The loss this time was too great. They must kill this guy.

Snapped.

Wow.

The glass next to it shattered, and Situ Lingfeng's body jumped in, swinging the small silver pistol held tightly in his right hand.

boom.

A blood flower bloomed on the forehead of a guy who was hiding to attack He Zhenzhong, and he fell back with a thud.

soon.

Several senior leaders of the notorious Somali Al-Shabaab became bloody corpses.

He Zhenzhong nodded to Situ Lingfeng, "Let's go."

The terrorists outside have surrounded them, and they must break out.

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