Super Special Forces King

Chapter 589 Blank Message Is The Trump Card?

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The bullet penetrated through the Tian Ling cover of the tongue, leaving a bullet hole only the thickness of the little finger.

Shot from the back of the head, one-third of the skull was lifted off, blood and brain plasma mixed and splashed around.

The body collapsed to the ground, already dead and could not die again.

Zhang Feng sneered and shook his head. A mercenary who can betray the mercenary group at will, there is really no need to keep him.

If I appreciate the first tongue with hard bones, it is dead.

The reality is this, **** people, whether they have hard bones and can keep secrets, are likely to die!

...

Calling Johnson, Goshawk and Hunting Dog to his side, Zhang Feng said: "You have all heard what the tongue confessed just now. Tell me what you think."

"I don't have any thoughts, Brother Feng, I'll do whatever you ask me to do." Johnson touched his bald head, with an iconic silly smile on his face.

Zhang Feng gave him a roll of eyes, shut up when he didn't think, and even said it. Turning his head to look at the goshawk and the hunting dog, motioned them to talk about their thoughts.

Goshawk tilted his head, and said in surprise: "Head, is it possible that this is a conspiracy made by the Death Scythe Mercenary Corps and deliberately performed to show us?"

"Your idea is a bit new. Let's listen to what you think." Zhang Feng said.

"That's what I think, commander. You see, if Joseph really caught fire in his backyard, why didn't he take all the troops back, but a part of them, but kept the large troops behind." Goshawk said .

As soon as his voice fell, the Hound said in disapproval: "Head, I do not agree with Goshawk! I think it is very likely that Joseph will be sure to solve the backyard matter soon, and he does not want to give up our goal, so he will Bring a small group back to the lair quickly, and after solving the problem, rush back quickly!"

After listening to their two completely different views, Zhang Feng preferred the hound's view.

The reason is the existence of gold mines! With the existence of gold mines, it is impossible for Joseph to give up, so there is no possibility of withdrawal!

Without speaking immediately, Zhang Feng took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it and started smoking slowly.

Until the cigarette burned out and the cigarette **** was squeezed out, he said slowly: "You said, if our Huangquan mercenary group wants to eat the mercenaries of the death sickle mercenary group, how likely is it?"

puff! A sip of water that the goshawk had just drunk sprayed directly on the face of the hound in front of him, and the hand holding the water bottle was even frozen in the air.

The Hound was even more shocked by Zhang Feng's words, and he didn't even react to the spray on his face.

Only Johnson didn't care, and said carelessly: "Brother Feng, as long as you want to, I think it is very easy for our Huangquan mercenary group to kill his death sickle mercenary group!"

Both the goshawk and the hound came back to their senses, one put the kettle down, and the other wiped the drops of water on his face.

"Head, I'm afraid this is a bit too crazy! We only have less than 300 people! And the other side now has at least 1,700 people! The strength of the two sides is simply not proportional!" Goshawk said.

The hunting dog said: "If we rely on the current blood wolf mercenary group to hold on to the station, there is still the possibility of defending! But the three hundred people want to eat 1,700 people, it is really a little delusional."

Wishful thinking?

Zhang Feng didn't think so! And some things are not done, how can we know if we can do it?

"Wishful thinking? So you don't even think that I would come up with such an idea, even you can't even think of it, is it even more unexpected for the people of the Death Scythe mercenary group!" Zhang Feng said.

As soon as Goshawk was about to speak, he was interrupted by Zhang Feng waved his hand and continued: "Our military strength is small in number. This is an objective fact! But our military strength is stronger than that employed by the Death Scythe mercenary group. Pawn, you can't deny this, right? And I still have a hole card in my hand!"

Both the Goshawk and the Hound admitted that the individual combat effectiveness of their soldiers was higher than that of the soldiers of the Death Scythe mercenary group, but they could not make up the huge gap in numbers.

But what he seems to be now is, what exactly is the trump card that the leader said? The Huangquan Mercenary Corps had many family backgrounds, and both of them knew about it.

Goshawk couldn't hold back, and asked: "Head, what is your trump card?"

Zhang Feng sneered and smiled, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and turned out a text message that appeared in front of Goshawk and Hound.

Both of them are Zhang Er's monks. They are confused. Isn't this just a blank text message without any content? Which site is it?

Zhang Feng showed a profound smile and said: "I can't tell you for the time being, my hole card must maintain a high degree of secrecy! In this way, we can eat the Death Scythe mercenary group and we will know! In this way, the black and white impermanence special forces of the Goshawks and Hounds have started to harass the Reaper Scythe Mercenary Corps from the beginning of the night! Don’t entangle the opponent, just look at the reaction of the opponent! I will go tomorrow morning Return to Rwanda. If you have any questions, please call me in time."

Both the goshawk and the hound stood up and said solemnly, "Yes! Head of the team."

...

Let them all go to rest, Zhang Feng got up and walked towards the room where Hu Xinting was staying.

She didn't come out this afternoon, which made Zhang Feng a little worried, did she say too much?

Pushed open the door, walked in, and saw Hu Xinting sitting on the bed.

"Are you here? I'm a little hungry." Hu Xinting said, with a slight smile on her face, as if nothing had happened.

Zhang Feng couldn't help but startled. Could it be that his eyes were too bright? How excited was she at that time, but she remembered clearly that she eased up so quickly?

"What? Think I should be angry?"

Hu Xinting seemed to see through Zhang Feng’s heart and said, “Obviously I still disagree with your statement, too pessimistic and too extreme! I have decided that I will use my own eyes to re-recognize Africa, starting from Rwanda and Start here."

"That's fine, whatever you want!" Zhang Feng said indifferently: "You are hungry, right? I'll get you some compressed biscuits."

"I want to eat what you eat at noon." Hu Xinting demanded.

Zhang Feng looked at her, is she really going to experience life? How long can it last? Who can live a good life, but not everyone can bear a hard life. What's more, it is easy to change from frugality to luxury, but difficult to change from luxury to frugality!

"Okay! I'll get it for you!" Zhang Feng said.