National Fortune Survival: Do you call this Plants vs. Zombies?

"Captain! I just caught a glimpse of the other side. It doesn't look like the group of barbarians! It looks like..." The team member lowered the machine gun in his hand, implying to look at a certain mark on the weapon.

The captain frowned: "You mean the Leopard commando of the White Eagle team?"

The team members nodded in agreement.

"Damn it, everything has been messed up since the syndicate withdrew!"

The captain was very resentful, but it wasn't really because of the bank syndicate.

In other words, since the system appeared, the world has changed beyond recognition, making it difficult for them to understand.

According to common sense, as the special forces of a western regiment, they should be allies with the White Eagle team.

The actions on the sandbar must be done together, or the exchange of information will be necessary, so as not to beat up one's own people and hurt the peace.

But the current situation is so complicated. Not only is the Western League in chaos, but the White Eagles themselves are also in chaos.

Judging from the knowledge of the special operations captain, if the opponent is really a special soldier of the White Eagle team, there is a high probability that the White Eagle team's military headquarters bypassed their regiment leader and regiment meeting and issued a secret order!
Why did he dare to guess like this?
nonsense!He was hanging out with those bastards from the White Eagle team before, but he still doesn't know the nature of these guys?
The White Eagle team seems to check and balance each other's internal departments, but it is already riddled with holes!
Boom!

Suddenly, a black shadow flew past them, followed by flames and dust soaring into the sky.

"get down"

Pfft!
The captain's keen intuition threw his subordinates to the ground, but unfortunately, one member was killed.

"Are they really coming?"

With the individual configuration of this howitzer, the captain was sure that the White Eagle team was on the opposite side.

Although he didn't know what their purpose was, he knew that for the sake of their lives, they couldn't delay any longer!
"Either fight back, or surrender, or..."

Both of the first two decisions were vetoed by him, and there was only one last solution left, to find a way to break out!
This is undoubtedly very difficult, even if they are familiar with various tactics and have excellent physical fitness, they may not necessarily be able to do it.

After all, the opponent is as good as them or even stronger.

"Look at my gestures!" The captain gestured, bloodshot eyes burst, and he took a deep breath.

Count down to three, wave your hands and start moving.

Da da da boom!

puff!The first member fell, the second, the third...

In the end, when the captain had already broken out of the encirclement, thinking he had regained his life, he bumped into a pair of team members head-on.

"you?……"

The moment his head was crushed and his eyes closed, he discovered a terrifying fact in horror.

The team that attacked them was not only the White Eagle team, but also their old enemy, the Mao Bear team, which the whole world knows!

How can this be?

This was the last thought of the special forces member of the western team. He never guessed that the two teams who were scolding each other a while ago actually came together here.

but why?Even if the western world is in a mess right now, isn't it more credible than the White Bears? ...

It's a pity that he will never know the truth...

"Mission complete, retreat immediately!"

Seeing the headshot corpse lying in front of them, six special forces members from two large regiments looked on mercilessly.

After the members of the White Eagle team stepped forward and picked up the box that the corpse was holding, they left quickly.

Half an hour later, this mysterious mixed force disappeared, and when the joint forces stationed nearby arrived, they saw only a chaotic massacre scene.

Baihe is a captain of Zhou Tuan's peacekeeping force. When he arrived with his subordinates, he only saw panicked local people.

After some inquiries, I only got some vague information, such as which direction the sound of the weapon came from, and when it started.

"Captain, we found this on the dead who were shot!"

The members of the group sent objects covered by protective bags, and there were some small objects that could be used to guess their identities, such as special antibiotics.

Bai He took it over and looked it over carefully, with many guesses in his mind.

At this time, the communication soldier who had been frowning and fiddling with equipment on the side looked on, and hurriedly shouted to Baihe: "Captain! The communication has been restored!"

Bai He hurried over: "Have you received the instructions and news from above?"

The "above" he mentioned is not the alliance, but the Zhou group.

"Got it! Headquarters said, uh..."

The communications soldier froze for a moment, giving Bai He a bad premonition.

Sure enough, he continued with a complicated expression: "Headquarters ordered us to apply to leave the Fan Luo Chiefs immediately. If the alliance directors refuse, we will use the special dispatch order of our regiment as an excuse."

"Must evacuate before June."

Bai He frowned into a mountain, his eyes were solemn, and then he looked at the small objects in his hands, only feeling the breath of changing winds and clouds.

"Captain? Let's go next..."

According to the rules of previous years, in addition to ensuring that the local war does not cause a major human crisis and protecting the innocent local people, their task also needs to do some appeasement work.

Now that the order from above has come down, the situation has naturally changed.

Bai He took a deep breath, and still maintained a calm image in front of his subordinates: "Assemble the troops! Let's return to the position immediately!"

"Yes!"

The scattered group members heard the signal and began to gather quickly.

Looking at the surrounding natural environment, as well as the numb-eyed residents in the dilapidated houses, Bai He felt a little sadness in his heart.

The so-called "big group game, small group suffers", for people in this world, every disturbance in the group means that huge waves will occur in the environment around them.

After getting on the group car, the team left quickly like running water, as if they had never been there.

"This is the group news channel..."

"A reporter from the script station reported that on May 2025, 5, the week's mission time, a vicious civil war broke out in the Fan Luo Chiefs. It is estimated that hundreds of people will die and thousands of people will be injured..."

"Due to the rapid deterioration of the situation on the ground, the peacekeeping force of the Joint Chiefs of Fan Luo has recently completed its withdrawal."

"The foreign affairs department of the Zhou regiment issued a severe criticism of the war incidents that occurred in the Fan Luo chief group, saying..."

The sky is facing north and entering summer, the sun outside the window is scorching the earth, the air conditioner in the room is whistling, and the serious news is broadcast on the TV.

Tian Shiwen wore a pair of white stockings, braided ponytails, and round eyes, like a two-dimensional heroine, sitting cross-legged on the sofa.

Her face was slightly rounded, but she didn't look fat, just chubby.

A pair of bright eyes watched the boring news on TV seriously, and kept writing and drawing with a pen and paper in his hand.