Hearing the sound, a Burmese soldier holding a gun became alert, turned around quickly, and turned the muzzle of his gun.
call.
A cold light flashed before his eyes, and a black shadow had already arrived in front of him.
Snapped.
A big hand covered his mouth and nose, and the sharp saber was inserted into his chest.
puff.
Situ Lingfeng landed on the ground, still holding the body tightly with both hands. When it was completely dead, he placed it on the ground, raised his hand, and moved forward.
Deng Deng.
Wow.
The female soldiers helped each other and appeared.
Next to them, Yan Longhui, Zeng Fan, Zidian and others were holding guns and guarding the surroundings, while He Zhenzhong walked at the end, threatening the American soldiers following behind.
"quick."
I rushed over quickly and saw the boundary monument erected there. Looking at the two big blood-red "China" characters, for some reason, the female soldiers were all shaken and their eyes felt sore.
After narrowly escaping death, they finally returned to their motherland.
If you don't wander outside and fight outside, you may never understand the weight of this boundary monument.
"Walk."
"Don't stop."
He Zhenzhong's hoarse voice came from behind.
His face was not relaxed. If they could fight deep inside Myanmar, so could the US troops. The battle was not over yet.
The female soldiers nodded and, led by Situ Lingfeng and others, quickly followed them towards the border.
"Sailboat, contact the headquarters immediately and report the location information."
"yes."
Zeng Fan quickly squatted down, took off his backpack, and took out a small radio. This thing is also from the laboratory. He has been carrying it on his back. It has not been used in Myanmar. He is afraid of being caught.
I know whether the battles along the way have broken it or not.
Didi didi.
Soon, the green indicator light came on.
"No problem." Zeng Fan looked happy, grabbed the radio with both hands, put on the radio, put on the headset, and had an antenna sticking out of his head, like a Teletubbies.
"Headquarters, headquarters, this is Death. Please answer when you receive it."
"Welcome home, Death."
A surprised voice came from the headset.
"All members of Fire Phoenix are injured. A battalion of the US Army's Delta is chasing us. We are located in the No. 1 border area. We are requesting support. In addition, military doctors are urgently needed." Zeng Fan reported the situation in a deep voice while running.
"Death, the members of your former Wolf Fang Special Forces Brigade have arrived at the border and are near you. You can contact them."
"Okay." Zeng Fan nodded, then looked at He Zhenzhong, "The members of the original special operations brigade are nearby."
"Contact immediately."
"yes."
"This time, there is no way for those American troops to come back." He Zhenzhong looked back, murderous aura surging in his body.
A few minutes after they left the border, the US military special forces followed them. As if they had not seen the boundary monument, they entered the Chinese border directly and followed the traces left by He Zhenzhong and others.
The U.S. Army's Asia-Pacific Theater Command has agreed to their operational requirements, and the Pacific Fleet's aircraft carrier formation has moved near the South China Sea to pose threats.
"quick."
"Follow up."
"Keep in touch with the headquarters at all times and request tactical missile support when necessary."
"yes."
Twenty minutes later.
A bare mountain appeared, and the footprints on the ground and the dripping blood clearly told the US special forces that He Zhenzhong and others had entered the valley.
"Sir, what do we do?"
Looking at the valley, the US military colonel hesitated for a moment. After chasing for so long, he still hasn't caught up. After all, this is within China, and the Chinese border defense troops will rush over at any time.
However, when he thought of the Delta Special Forces who died in the hands of He Zhenzhong and others, he gritted his teeth and said, "Chase, keep chasing."
He still didn't believe it, those Chinese really dared to kill them.
But they didn't know that they were not facing ordinary special forces, but the God of Death.
When the God of Death appears, he will bring only death and nothing else.
Deng Deng Deng.
The sound of footsteps kept coming.
The U.S. special forces covered each other and advanced toward the valley in an orderly manner.
soon.
The U.S. special forces soldier at the front had a happy expression on his face and had already seen He Zhenzhong in front of him.
"Get ready to fight." The American colonel waved his hand and shouted in a deep voice.
Wow.
On the hillsides on both sides, solid objects kept rolling down.
The U.S. Army colonel glanced at him and his expression immediately changed. He was from China.
One, two, three.
Miao Lang, Chen Shanming, He Chenguang, Li Erniu and others appeared, holding guns in their hands. Behind them, more former special operations brigade personnel appeared.
"Welcome death home and open fire."
"yes."
Da da da.
Tongues of flame emerged from the muzzle of the gun, and bullets fell like raindrops, completely covering the valley below.
Puff.
Several U.S. military special forces who were looking for bunkers were instantly beaten to pieces, and fell to the ground with horrified expressions on their faces.
The teeth of the US military colonel were broken. How dare these guys really kill them? Aren't they afraid of the sanctions against China by the United States and its allies?
"Covered by artillery fire." Chen Shanming's face also flashed with anger. Do these guys really regard China as their back garden? Come and leave as they please, no way.
"yes."
"Kill these bastards." Miao Lang also roared in a deep voice, holding Wei Chong in his hand, and kept shooting downwards.
Only now do they really know how stupid it was to target He Zhenzhong before. They are soldiers, and this is what they should do, kill the enemy, kill the enemy.
A few seconds later.
Whoosh.
The screams kept coming, and artillery shells roared from behind. It was the artillery battalion that opened fire.
boom.
boom.
Wow.
What happened to Fire Phoenix before is now the turn of these elite special forces soldiers of the US military to enjoy.
but.
He Zhenzhong and others are obviously more decisive and iron-blooded than those Burmese soldiers.
boom.
A U.S. special forces soldier was blown up by a cannonball. His body was torn apart in an instant, and his flesh and blood fell in all directions.
The US military colonel had long lost his previous calmness and confidence, and his face was pale. He turned around and shouted loudly: "Quickly, contact the headquarters and report the coordinates. Those guys are all here, requesting the launch of Tomahawk cruise missiles.