Super Special Forces King

Chapter 702: The spirit of the blood slaughter brigade

Chapter 702

702.

Except for the method mentioned by student Wen Kaiqi, Zhang Feng didn't know what other method could be.

After all, there is a specialization in the art industry, if it is better than sapping a door, I am afraid that even ten students, Wen Kaiqi, may not necessarily have more ghost ideas than Zhang Feng.

"Yes, then let's start. The collection of body hair will be left to the students. After all, it is the method you came up with. I will not **** it with you. I will clean the cartridge case." Zhang Feng said first.

The monkey's eyes rolled around twice, and quickly said, "Well, I think a madman must not be successful by himself, I will help him." After finishing speaking, he ran towards Zhang Feng with oil on the soles of his feet.

Student Wen Kaiqi looked at the black man's corpse, bald, it was impossible to collect hair, only...

Eyelids twitched involuntarily, turned his head to look at Tyrannosaurus Li Jian, his mouth opened and just wanted to speak, the latter turned and ignored him, slowly saying: "I didn't see anything, I'm going to watch Waltz."

"You...you are really bullying." Student Wen Kaiqi said in an extremely weak voice.

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While Zhang Feng and others were busy, the other group of Huangquan Mercenary Corps was not idle.

It was the dancer and the blood slaughter team he led.

The reason why the mercenary brigade that was once all captured was named the Blood Slaughter brigade was to make them the sharpest knives of the Huangquan Mercenary Corps, able to penetrate into the heart of any enemy.

But in this joint operation with the Rwandan Army, the Blood Slaughter Brigade suffered two dumb losses in the hands of the Cheer House.

For the first time, Cheer Fang dispatched new recruits as bait, and did not take the responsibility of the main attack at all, causing all the firepower of the reactionary army to pour on the more powerful blood slaughter brigade, causing casualties that should not exist.

After this incident, the choreographer was already suffocating in his heart, and he wanted to wait until the reactionary army was wiped out to find out what he wanted to do.

But who could have imagined that Cheer Fang actually did something for the second time, not only not allowing the Huangquan Mercenary Corps to prioritize the selection of prisoners from the reactionary army, but even imprisoning all the prisoners to stop the Huangquan Mercenary Corps by force.

This is the first time the gigolo has seen someone who turned his gun to an ally so quickly.

The two things add up, and the dancer is suffocated in his heart, and it is not something that can be solved by talking to Cheer Fang.

And even if the dancer can endure his anger, how can the anger of the Blood Slaughter Brigade be calmed down?

As an assault force that wants to develop into a powerful combat force, it must be determined!

What is resilience is revenge, and revenge is about to be done immediately. No matter what kind of enemy you face, you will never lose the courage to attack. This is spirit.

Let me forgive you? Hehe, forgiving you is a matter of God, my task is to send you to see God!

If this is the case, the members of the Blood Slaughter Brigade must have resentment in their hearts, and the corresponding spirit will inevitably decrease, so the dancer can't do nothing.

Not only to do, but also to thoroughly beat out the Huangquan mercenary group and the spirit of the Blood Slaughter Brigade.

Moreover, such actions can also cultivate the sense of belonging of the mercenaries of the blood slaughter brigade.

"How are you preparing?" The dancer asked in a deep voice.

"Captain, all are ready, as long as you give an order, you can act at any time!"

Upon hearing this, the dancer nodded and asked again: "Is there any news from the person staring at the front?"

"There is no useful news. It is just that the soldiers of the Rwandan Army do not seem to pack up and leave? On the contrary, they are all very leisurely."

"Really? This is really good news." The dancer's mouth curled up with a smile.

"Good news? Captain, I don't understand. If the opponent moves and leaves the camp with defensive facilities now, wouldn't it be easy for us to snipe them on the road. Now that the opponent does not leave, why is it good news?"

The dancer shook his head slightly and said with a smile: "You are analyzing it from a tactical level. Indeed, if the opponent is in a state of action, our blood slaughter brigade is better able to give play to the strength of individual soldiers, and can also avoid the opponent's defense. Facilities. But I ask you, what is the execution of the tactics?"

"People!" replied without thinking.

"Yes, it's human! Any tactic is executed by someone, so any perfect tactic will never be perfect in the end, because man is not a machine, he has emotions, and has all kinds of weirdness. Idea. So we have to consider not only tactics, but also human factors."

After the choreographer finished speaking, he shook his head with a wry smile when he saw the people under him with a dazed expression.

I can only say again: "So, if you are soldiers of the Rwandan army, you don't know that we are watching in the dark. Now that you have eliminated the reactionary army, you will be rewarded in the future. Under such circumstances , They didn't get on the road in a hurry, why?"

"I see, Captain, they are absolutely fine and safe, so they are not in a hurry tonight, and they will definitely be very relaxed tonight."

"Captain, I understand what you said is great tonight, what the **** is going on."

The dancer nodded slightly, and did not continue speaking. The words have been said to this point, and those who can understand have already understood them, and those who do not understand, I am afraid that they are telling him several times, but still do not understand.

"Let the stalkers stare at me a little wider. Any information that may be valuable must be passed back as soon as possible."

"Also let them keep me vigilant enough. Although the Rwandan soldiers are not strong in combat, they can't be careless. If anyone finds out to me, I will blame me for kicking him and bleeding. Tu Brigade."

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At about ten o'clock in the night, Zhang Feng, Tyrannosaurus Li Jian and others in the jungle watched the Waltz and shuttled quickly.

In the middle of the road, Tyrannosaurus Li Jian finally found a chance to talk to Zhang Feng alone.

"Crazy man, why did you suddenly change your mind and didn't kill those soldiers?"

What happened at that time was like this. There was a sudden gunshot in the jungle, which was actually Zhang Feng secretly confessing that the monkey fired.

The purpose is to save the lives of several members of the Mi Army squad. As for which one he shot before, Zhang Feng noticed his injury and it was completely impossible to survive, so Zhang Feng chose him as a victim. It has a deterrent effect on the people of the Mi Army squad and the waltz.

So when he and his student Wen Kaiqi watched the waltz leave, they made a complicated hand shape with one hand behind their back, which meant to let them go.

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