Super Special Forces King

Chapter 515

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"A secret whistle was found ahead."

From the wireless microphone in Zhang Feng's ear, the voices of the members of the Hei Wuchang Special Force came.

The Goshawk standing on the side also received the report, but did not immediately issue an order, but looked at Zhang Feng with questioning eyes.

It was almost the time now, it was time to start clearing the secret whistle of the blood wolf mercenary group and approaching towards the station.

Nodded, and said to the goshawk beside him: "Make their hands and feet clean."

"I understand, commander." Goshawk promised, and quickly issued an order, saying: "Kill all the secret whistles found along the way, and give me swift hands and feet. If anyone gives me something wrong, he will be engaged in military law. "

Zhang Feng's heart is not without tension. If he does these things by himself, he will be very relaxed, but now watching the people under his hands do such things, I am always afraid that they will be exposed. When the time comes, the whistle will warn, the blood wolf The mercenary group made preparations in advance, I am afraid that all plans will be ruined by then.

At this time, Manfred moved to Zhang Feng's side and whispered: "Mr. Zhang Feng, I wonder how your people are doing?"

"The secret whistle of the Blood Wolf Mercenary Corps has now been discovered. After you unplug these secret whistle, your large forces will move over." Zhang Feng looked down at his watch and continued: "It is ten and fifty! It is midnight! There is still one hour and ten minutes at 12 o'clock. This time is enough for us to finish these things."

"That's good!" Manfred didn't say anything more.

Zhang Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and now there was only Goshawk by his side, and Manfred followed a team of 3,000 people behind him, and he carried a huge number of individual weapons with large firepower.

I took out the oil paint and wireless microphone from the backpack on my back, and handed the latter to Manfred, saying: "I want to go to the front too, so I can quickly clear the whistle. We use this wireless microphone to communicate." After speaking, he picked up the oil paint and smeared it on his face.

Zhang Feng and Goshawk gestured for a glance, and the two of them catted themselves and quickly dived into the night.

Immediately after a distance of 100 meters, Zhang Feng and Goshawk stopped. Zhang Feng pointed to his wireless microphone, and Goshawk instantly understood what he wanted to do.

Quickly said in Huaxia: "Everyone listens to the order and activates the preliminary communication channel."

The two special forces of Black and White Impermanence, along with Johnson and Yagu and the people they brought, adjusted the communication channel to the preliminary communication channel.

If the communication channel is not adjusted, then the content inside will be heard by Manfred, who has a wireless microphone.

Now that some people have adjusted to the scheduled channel, only Zhang Feng and Manfred are on the original channel to talk.

Another point is that the wireless microphone Zhang Feng gave to Manfred was specially prepared for him. A miniature remote-controlled bomb was implanted in the wireless microphone's earpiece.

Because the size is too small and the bomb has insufficient equivalent, it is not powerful.

However, if the wireless microphone is worn on the ear, it is powerful enough to penetrate the eardrum and blow the head close at hand into a paste.

The reason for this is to prevent Manfred from betraying!

Manfred has a cunning character that makes people unbelievable. And now everyone in the Huangquan Mercenary Corps has entered the predetermined position, getting closer and closer to the blood wolf mercenary regiment.

If Manfred suddenly betrayed himself at this time, he would shoot directly to warn the blood wolf mercenary group, and then fire from behind the Huangquan mercenary group, and he should cooperate with the blood wolf mercenary group, Zhang Feng could hardly imagine any way to escape. This is the situation, so I made such a plan just in case.

Holding his wireless microphone, Zhang Feng lowered his voice and said to Goshawk: "Tell me the order to the Hounds, and let his white impermanence special team start to move, pull out all the secret sentries released by the blood wolf mercenary group from the back. After it’s done, hide the waiting order in place."

"Yes!" Goshawk promised, and quickly walked aside, passing orders to the hound.

The hounds who received the order looked excited. The people led by their white impermanence special team and Johnson Yakull had already entered the predetermined position and lurked, their bodies were stiff, and they finally had the opportunity to move their hands and feet!

"All to cheer me up. We have the same task as the Black and Unchanging Special Forces. We are both to kill the enemy's secret whistle. If anyone drops the chain on me and loses my face, we will not be better than the Black and Unchanging Special Forces. Wait I won't take his skin off when I go back. Let's go now!"

"Yes!"

The warriors painted on their faces quickly distracted and blended into the night.

...

A pair of broad, rough and powerful palms covered the mouth of a secret whistle from behind, and in the next second, a sharp dagger had been slashed through his throat.

In order to be fatal with a single knife, the knife was very deep, two inches long, almost cutting off half of his neck.

The trachea was severed so that Dark Whistle couldn't breathe at all, and the broken blood vessel was spouting red blood from Lao Gao.

In a moment, the body of the secret whistle collapsed and collapsed, and the soldiers of the Heiwu Special Forces slowly laid down his body without making any movement, and dragged it into the messy grass.

He wiped the blood on his face, continued to lower his body, and quickly continued to find the next target in his direction.

...

The long and narrow bayonet stabbed in from the side of the neck and pierced out from the other side. With the rotation of the blade, the wound continued to expand. The blood was like water splashing from a broken pipe, spattering wantonly.

The sentinel's two legs were waiting for the weeds on the ground, but he became weaker and weaker. Finally, as the blood-stained dagger was pulled from his neck, his head collapsed on his shoulders.

...

The secret whistle with a cigarette in its mouth leaned against the tree, yawning unceasingly, and didn't change the guard until one o'clock in the morning. The occasional cigarette can refresh your mind.

But the scarlet cigarette **** in the night completely exposed his position!

A soldier from the White Impermanence Special Force quickly and quietly touched it, and suddenly jumped out.

The dark whistle's eyes were big, with a cigarette still in his mouth, and just about to yell, his hard as iron fist hit his throat fiercely.

The Adam's apple instantly shattered and blocked the trachea, although his mouth grew big, he made the slightest noise.

The next moment, a long and narrow bayonet pierced upwards from the gap between the third heel and the fourth rib under his left rib, which was the closest to the heart.

The tip of the knife pierced into the heart without hindrance, and it was fatal!

The corpse's eyes waited until the boss died, and the eyes were gray with death, and he couldn't believe it.

He laid down the corpse, picked up the burning cigarette butts on the ground and took a violent sip, then stuffed it into the corpse's big mouth.