Super Special Forces King

Chapter 607 Everyone who can answer the question is dead!

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Zhang Feng's eyes were slightly narrowed, and cold light burst out from his eyes.

"kill!"

After all, there is only one dead end if the mercenaries of the Huangquan Mercenary Group do not surrender!

The chance to survive has been left to them, but they did not cherish this opportunity that they could easily seize!

It's like what Zhang Feng often said: I gave you the opportunity to choose, but you don't cherish it!

The low-fire artillery did not fire, because Zhang Feng never thought of asking it to fire.

The role placed there is just intimidation, or in the end, there is really no other way. It is used to kill the mercenaries of the Death Scythe mercenary group, and it is obviously not used now!

The soldiers in the heavy machine gun position in the ambush on the right quickly crawled on the ground, and there were dug trenches under their feet.

It was used to hide before, now it is used to hide!

If the heavy machine gun positions on both sides fire at the same time, it will definitely cause accidental injury to the opponent. Now it has reached the final stage, and the mercenaries of the Death Scythe mercenary group only have about a hundred people left. There is no need for the heavy machine gun positions on both sides to fire at the same time!

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The tank swayed, the barrel spurted out a huge muzzle, and the cannonballs roared out, exploding among the remaining hundred people of the Death Scythe mercenary group!

Along with the huge roar and the startled smoke, the roar of the heavy machine gun suddenly sounded.

The movement one after another is like a stormy night. The sound of thunder mixed with the rapid rain.

The screams were very short, because these hundred people didn't hold on for long and completely lost their lives.

Blood splattered, bones broken and tendons broken, arms and limbs broken!

Broken pieces of meat are destined to be unable to piece together into a complete corpse. The cruelty of war is here, and it is vividly manifested at this moment!

The supreme human rights advocated by the West have no effect at this moment!

Not to mention human rights, even if a person has only one life in his life, it is more vulnerable here than grass.

Is it really comparable to one life and one fall? The vegetation is in the fall, but the wildfire is endless, and the spring breeze blows again.

But for a lifetime? Dead? Still have a fart life? It's better to die than to live. It sounds rough and not rough, and it sounds hard to hear the extreme, but is it not the most reasonable saying?

Facing the scene of **** corpses everywhere, Zhang Feng shook his head with a wry smile. Some people are really stupid? Is it really that difficult to give up some seemingly noble dignity, but in fact it is not worthy? Choose to surrender and live? Is it really that difficult?

He was doomed to get no answer, because anyone who could answer his question had already become a corpse.

No, it's not a corpse, it's muddy blood, it's Bai Sensen's bone stubble, it's a fuzzy piece of meat.

Without sighing too much, he called Johnson to his side and said, "Johnson, you will now take the Tauren and Horsemen brigade with these guys and rush back to our mercenary group's resident. After you settle down, you will immediately take people. Set off to get the Yagu and the people of the tribe back! Now that the trouble is resolved, they can no longer continue to wander outside."

Johnson nodded, thinking so. Half of the people led by Yagu were from his tribe, how could he not be worried.

"I understand, Brother Feng."

Zhang Feng called the goshawk, the hunting dog, and the dancer to his side, and said: "We will leave immediately and return to the station of the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group! Now our number has increased greatly. The original station cannot be settled at all, and we can only live temporarily. Here! Also, you must pay attention to the prisoners in our hands, and be on guard at all times. Problems are most likely to occur on the way back!"

"In troubled times, we should use heavy codes! This is the case with our Huangquan Mercenary Group, so each of you can't be merciful. If you find anyone has changed, just kill it!"

"Killing chickens and monkeys can only activate a certain deterrent effect, but it is still a good way."

The dancer, the goshawk, and the hunting dog all understood the importance of Zhang Feng's words, and they all nodded, indicating that they knew what to do!

The continuous day and night battles not only left the prisoners of the Death God's Scythe Mercenary Corps, their faces tired, and even the soldiers of the Huangquan Mercenary Corps were a little weakened.

Zhang Feng did not immediately order to return, but rested everyone on the spot, supplemented with food and water, and waited for his physical fitness to recover before starting to drive back!

It took three days for the large troops to rush back to the station of the Blood Wolf Mercenary Corps.

Along the way, there were no major troubles, but the minor troubles were constant. A dozen or more prisoners of the Death Scythe mercenary group were killed before everyone's thoughts were shocked.

Fortunately, no major disturbances occurred. After returning to the resident of the Blood Wolf Mercenary Corps, Zhang Feng confessed to the dancer and gave him the full responsibility of the prisoner.

The dancer is responsible for intelligence work and is suitable for brainwashing the prisoners. In the future, these people will be trained to join his blood massacre team, so it is most appropriate for him to take care of these things!

Zhang Feng has his own business, and he is going to return to Rwanda.

Back and forth, fighting and returning, a full week has passed, and I don't know what happened to Hu Xinting.

Also, has the US consulate abroad heard of any actions that always make him feel uneasy.

The last thing is to go to Zhai Qiang for money, and promise to give each of the prisoners ten thousand dollars!

If you want these captives to join the Huangquan Mercenary Corps sincerely, for your own use, the first promise you utter must be fulfilled, otherwise there will be no credibility and prestige in the future!

But before going back, Zhang Feng still has one thing to do, and that is to talk to Yan Wang.

On the way back, he observed the king of Hades several times, and the latter always had a dazed expression in his eyes, as if he was thinking, but also as if he was extremely empty, without thinking about anything.

It was as if he was facing a flying RPG. He was actually stunned and didn't make any evasive actions. If he hadn't reacted quickly at the time, I'm afraid the king would go to see the king!

In Zhang Feng's memory, such an expression has never appeared on Yan Wang's face.

When he was performing the task together in the country, Zhang Feng knew how energetic King Hades was, how intense and confident he was!

But how can he be like this now?

Zhang Feng must ask clearly, otherwise it is impossible to relax and return to Rwanda!

I was lucky enough to save him once, but the second time, the third time? Who can save him? Could it be that he just watched him thinking he died on the battlefield in a daze?