Special Forces from Fire Phoenix

In addition, it is now in the daytime state, and it is locked in conjunction with photosynthesis.

boom!

The 0.308-inch Winchester rifle fired, leaving a straight ballistic trajectory, straight to the guide wire on the small window of the shell.

Boom!

A small fireball exploded, extremely bright.

Malala, Udon, Joseph and others also wanted to fight, but they had no choice but to let go after they raised the bar.

This is not a difficult shooting they can challenge!

Olmed and Doyle were still very confident in their sniping, and they raised their guns to lock on, barely able to lock on the shells.

But just locking the shell, even if it is above the aiming eyepiece, the small window cannot be observed.

And this small window is not standing still, but falling at high speed.

You can't even see, how can you shoot!

Once there is a slight deviation in the shooting angle, the result is a loss of a thousand miles.

The two did not waste bullets and chose to give up shooting. Qiqi turned to look at Zhang Lu with a determined face.

In addition to admiration, or admiration.

With such a shooting ability, I am afraid that he has already entered the realm of the spear king with a high degree of unity of spirit, energy and spirit!

This is destined to be the realm they can only look up to!

Bang bang bang.

Continuous shooting, finished a clip of bullets.

An Ran immediately changed the gun for Zhang Lu.

The people on the helicopter also found that the shells were blocked and exploded, and they were also stunned for a long time. At this time, the machine guns fired and swept wildly in the air.

The shells were okay, but with the dense bullets, Zhang Lu had no choice but to put a wooden plank on top of his head, and growled, "Quick, we all fall into the quagmire!"

The crowd followed Zhang Lu all the way through the barriers. They really experienced all kinds of crisis scenes, and this one is not bad.

One by one, they were not afraid of death, and all fell into the quagmire.

Da da da.

Boom boom boom.

After two hours of indiscriminate bombing, the helicopter left.

After the bombing ended, the sun fell into the sea.

In the night sky of the rainy swamp, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse.

One by one, the special soldiers covered in mud and smelling bad stood upright in front of Zhang Lu. The moonlight shone on their faces, and the excitement of the rest of their lives appeared on their resolute faces.

Zhang Lu counted the number of people, and a total of 12 people were killed in battle.

Four members of the Laowo commando team, 5 members of the Bucky commando team, and 3 members of the Golden Eagle commando team, and the Fire Phoenix female soldiers did not die because of their experience in the Long March exercise.

Under such a high-density bombardment and sweep, death in battle is unavoidable.

Zhang Lu looked around the crowd and said, "Let's leave first. The brother who died in battle should immediately contact the plane to come to pick him up. Otherwise, it will be even more dangerous after dark."

"Salute to the lord!"

After a fallen soldier shouted, the twelve fallen soldiers saluted Zhang Lu together.

The body is straight, like a straight steel gun.

But at some point, tears welled up in their eyes.

Without the leader, they all know that it is impossible to get to this point.

Although they were killed, their comrades-in-arms are still there, and they are still fighting for the chance of honor.

It's just a pity that I can't fight side by side with the lord!

Recalling that under the leadership of Zhang Lu, they overcame difficulties that they could not even imagine, and let them plant a seed called powerful in their hearts.

After this exercise, they have gained too much, allowing them to see the direction and hope of becoming stronger.

"Goodbye, leader! Take care, victory belongs to us!"

The twelve soldiers who died in battle hummed the national anthem. During the national anthem, they laughed and burst into tears.

In the distance, the air crew of country y and the gendarmerie of country f were all killed.

Mbal and Seymour clenched their fists tightly, their nails sank into the flesh, and the blood dripped on the grass, scarlet and glaring.

After two hours of bombing and strafing, they couldn't sink into the quagmire for a long time. After they couldn't hold back, they popped up one by one, either being blown up by shells or being swept by bullets.

Hearing the sound of the national anthem and military anthem coming from the front, many real soldiers couldn't help but also sang the military song of their own country.

Mbale and Seymour did not sing, and both fell silent.

Then Zhang Lu and Huo Fenghuang sang the national anthem of Yan Kingdom.

Under such circumstances, the national anthem of Yan Kingdom seems to have a magical power, a force, and a spirit roaring in the body, struggling!

Seymour's straight body felt a sudden vent of breath, and his body softened. He sighed to Mbal: "That Yanguo people are amazing! In the past, Yanguo was a backward and beaten country. Unexpectedly, in the past 70 years, their Later generations stepped onto the international stage, became the leaders of the Allies, and conquered a group of rebellious veterans from different countries."

"Listen, they're sending the men ahead to fight! What an inspiring national anthem!"

The national anthem is the common emotion of human beings. Different countries can feel the emotions in the national anthem of the Yan Kingdom, such as loneliness, pride, pride, rising from despair, flesh and blood condensed into the Great Wall, and fighting for human freedom!

Seymour slumped down and tightened up again, with a serious look on his face, and sang along.

Mbal was also infected by the invisible, and sang together.

Soon, rescue planes appeared in the sky, and the pilots who heard the singing could not help gloating at the misfortunes of these people.

But hearing the loud and clear singing, a kind of sympathy for the same soldiers was aroused in my heart.

Conquering the battlefield for the country, even if you die, you will not regret it!

The pilot hummed along.