Special Forces from Fire Phoenix

Body shot.

The sensor sensed, and a burst of blue smoke came out.

And the dozen or so brown bears heard the dense gunshots, instinctively sensed the crisis, and did not dare to continue chasing, turning around and swarming towards the brown bear whose paw had been cut off.

hoohoo!

Blood gushed from the severed palm of the companion, and brown bears roared angrily and circled around it.

Zhang Lu rushed over, took off his combat uniform, and bandaged the wound of the brown bear with its severed palm.

Then he pulled out the poisonous arrows from the two brown bears, and exchanged a few words with the brown bears to let them leave here.

More than a dozen brown bears glanced at Zhang Lu, turned around and disappeared into the depths of the jungle.

On the ground, there was a bear paw the size of a head, and blood was still flowing out.

Zhang Lu stepped forward, picked up the bear's paw, and said, "Forget it, let's charge some interest! They cut the bear's paw, even if it breaks the law, it's them."

Deep in the jungle.

Zhan Feng and Shao Bing walked towards the dead earth duo.

He stared at the dead soil angrily, and said coldly: "You are mistaken by your cleverness. I advise you, people should be kinder."

Situ snorted coldly, his face was indifferent, and he didn't reply. This was just a mistake.

Who would have thought that Huo Fenghuang's rookie was fine after being hit by a poisoned arrow, and could fight back against them.

Otherwise, even if people like Wolf Warriors come and fall into the traps set up early in the morning, they will all become their prey.

There was nothing wrong with the plan, but he still underestimated Zhang Lu's strength.

If not, what qualifications do these fifth-category people have to kill them in battle!

Sudden.

A figure fell from the tree without a sound.

As soon as Shao Bing's neck hurt, his eyes turned white instantly, and he fell limply to the ground.

The one who came was naturally Zhang Lu.

Holding a blowing arrow in his hand, Zhang Lu aimed at Zhan Feng, and said, "I didn't use a poisoned arrow, old friend, don't shoot."

"We are the fifth type of soldiers. We will fight in a dignified manner. Don't be like these insidious sixth type soldiers. We will win and lose, so we can get together and disperse."

When Shitu heard Zhang Lu's words, he was ashamed and blushed.

He boasted that there was nothing wrong with his strategy, but when he turned his head, he was slapped in the face by a rookie from Fire Phoenix.

From start to finish, it's all under someone else's control.

This real oriole is not them, but a rookie of Fire Phoenix!

Chapter 1083 The love of comrades-in-arms, a one-year agreement

Chapter 1083 The love of comrades-in-arms, a one-year agreement

Zhan Feng smiled, put down his weapon slowly, and said to Zhang Lu: "What is it in your hand, you also know how to make weapons?"

Special forces are involved in this aspect, but it really requires talent, without talent, you can't play.

And Zhang Lu is just a rookie, how could he know so much about combat?

Zhan Feng looked at Zhang Lu suspiciously.

Zhang Lu glanced at the dead soil, and said: "This is something that the sixth type of soldiers fiddled with. It's a bit vicious, and it probably numbs the nerves."

"I got hit by 9 arrows and almost got fucked by these bastards!"

Nine Arrows?

Zhan Feng was calm on the surface, but his heart was overwhelmed. Shi Sanba and Ban Zhuan fell unconscious after only one arrow.

The rookie actually resisted nine arrows, this kid is really a monster!

Dead soil couldn't help it, and asked in a hoarse voice, "I've already died in battle, and I no longer pose a threat to you∫ I'm very curious, my poisonous frog toxin, even the special forces' anti-poison is useless."

"This is a toxin targeting the nerves. You have been hit by nine arrows, how come nothing happened?"

Zhang Lu sneered and said, "You've got yourself into trouble, and you might have to go to a court-martial, so you can take care of yourself."

When Dead Earth heard this, his expression was indifferent, and he said: "Practice is for war, not for watching! In my eyes, there is no exercise or no exercise. If you go to war, you are the enemy."

"To deal with the enemy, you must use non-arming skills. Otherwise, you will be released on the battlefield in the future, and you will die in the hands of the enemy!"

Zhang Lu raised his mouth and said, "That's not what I'm talking about, and besides, you cut down a nationally protected animal."

Situ was stunned for a moment, and his face was a little bad. He didn't think too much about fighting the brown bear just now. Now that he calmed down, it was really a big deal.

Dead Earth snorted heavily.

Should!

The sixth category of soldiers deserves it!

Zhan Feng burst out laughing happily, ignoring the death soil and the god of death, restrained his smile, and said to Zhang Lu: "I know I can't beat you, but this battle must be fought."

Zhan Feng has only reached the state where his muscles and bones are like thunder. He is several levels away from Zhang Lu's. He knows that fighting is not Zhang Lu's opponent.

"On the battlefield, if you can't fight, you still have to fight! Okay, then we will have a fight, but you have to be vigilant, the sixth type of people are very sinister, be careful of their cold shots."

After Zhang Lu finished speaking, he put the blowgun in his pocket and made a fighting gesture.

Bah!

With a roar, Zhan Feng rushed over.

A fierce punch, like a shadow, came over.

The tree shakes.

Zhang Lu avoided his fist and punched out.

However, Zhang Lu let go of his berserk power, and when he punched out, he said, "There are gaps between the muscles and bones, but if the strength moves the muscles and bones, fills the muscles and bones, and fills the gaps, then the thunder will be released into the wild, silent and silent."

A punch came out, silently, as fast as thunder.