Special Forces: At the beginning, An Ran pulled him to get his certificate.

Lao Hei listened to the rapid siren and shouted: "This is the first level alert, the drill has begun!"

Chen Jun roared at everyone: "Sprint all back, as fast as possible, fast!"

Suddenly, everyone in the Fourth Company of Sharpshooters rushed towards the station like a rushing cheetah.

Chen Jun brought them out for training, but he didn't expect that the exercise would start as soon as it was announced, without any prior notice. He Zhijun mentioned it only a week ago, during this period.

Who knows whether this period of time will be a week or a month later!

By the time they sprinted to the station, the large force of the Iron Fist Regiment had already set off.

Gong Jian did not leave, but he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. His eyes were red with anxiety. When he saw Chen Jun coming back with his men, he immediately shouted: "Quick, change the equipment immediately and set off. The large army has already set off." Come on, if you slow down a little bit, the blue team will bomb this place directly, and you will get your lunch box at the beginning!"

Chen Jun also understood this truth, and there was no nonsense. He immediately led people to quickly change equipment.

Kang Lei is the commander-in-chief of the Iron Fist Regiment and is responsible for the operations of the entire regiment. There is no way that waiting for Chen Jun's company will delay his rush to the front line.

Therefore, after the first-level alarm sounded, they quickly led the large troops straight to the front line.

At this moment, the Wolf Fang Special Forces Brigade, the Thunder Commando Station, and the Command Center.

Tread...  

The King of Hell strode up to Lei Zhan, stood at attention, and saluted: "Report to the captain, we have locked the position of the Iron Fist Regiment's main force, do you want to launch an attack?"

He looked at Lei Zhan worriedly.

Ever since Lei Zhan followed Langtou back from the Iron Fist Group, he hadn't eaten properly, trained, or played games with him for a whole week. He just coded words on the computer every day.

When I couldn't help but ask him, he said he was writing a novel.

This made everyone speechless for a while. How can a majestic soldier write a novel? Is he writing a special forces novel? If you are really writing a novel about special forces, you don’t even need to conceive of it, just describe all the processes they carry out when they perform their missions, and that’s a novel.

But what's the point of doing this...? Could it be that Lei Zhan was possessed by Wen Quxing?

In short, everyone is very worried.

It is very abnormal for a military king to stop holding a gun after training and switch to typing on the keyboard to write novels.

The King of Hell made a special trip to see Lao Gao and found out that Lei Zhan had been defeated by Chen Jun!

Everyone seriously suspected that Lei Zhan had been hit and his spirit was a little abnormal.

After hearing the report from the King of Hell, Lei Zhan removed his hands from the keyboard, looked at the 5 words he had just written, and muttered: "Mad, you can't write [-] words in a day, you are really a waste."

The King of Hell was stunned and looked at Lei Zhan with strange eyes.

Damn it, writing less than [-] words a day is a waste? What the hell... Lei Zhan is crazy!

"Thunder God, what are you..." The King of Hell couldn't help but ask.

Lei Zhan suddenly stood up, with a sharp look in his eyes, and ordered: "Go ahead, blow up the Iron Fist Regiment into a battalion for me first, no, a company, don't waste bullets, blow it up for me, it's best to kill them all at once. "

"Yes!" said the King of Hell.

When the King of Hell was about to go out, he secretly glanced at the screen in front of Lei Zhan and was very curious about what he was writing and whether it was really a novel.

I saw written on the screen: Report on the ideological rectification of the Langya Special Brigade.

What the hell!

The King of Hell staggered and almost lost his balance.

Didn’t Thor say to write a novel? Why are you writing an ideological rectification report? It's still from the Wolf Fang Brigade. Isn't this... the report the Wolf Head wants to write? Well, that’s one hundred thousand words.

Is he writing this this week? When did he become a secretary?

Even if someone wanted to write about Wolf Head, they would have to use the pens from the brigade headquarters. How could they find a big-headed soldier like Lei Zhan to write about it?

The King of Hell is a little confused!

I just feel that this period of time for Thor is too difficult. No wonder I sit at the computer from morning to midnight, typing non-stop.

Writing [-] words a week, holy shit... If I were the king of hell, I would be bald on top of my head.

However, the King of Hell did not dare to ask why. You must know that even a dog cannot let go of an old man in love.

Ten minutes later, the convoy of the main force of the Iron Fist Regiment quickly drove on the main road and headed for the forward position.

Suddenly, rockets flew down from the sky and hit the middle of the team as if they were not money.

Boom boom boom...

There was an explosion and clouds of smoke spread in all directions.

Although it was a practice artillery shell, the shock wave formed during the explosion shook the surrounding trees violently, and all the flowers and plants on the ground were affected.

The convoy all stopped amid constant explosions.

There is no way, all the rockets are covering the convoy, which is equivalent to carpet bombing.

Can the convoy escape?

"Get out of the car and spread out!"

"Get down!"

"Don't mess up!"

Soldiers jumped out of the car one by one, but many of them were covered in smoke.

The shell exploded at close range, and the heat was sensed by the equipment on his body, and he was immediately judged to have been killed in action.

After a round of bombing, Kang Lei had just jumped out of the car and was about to curse, when more than ten rockets fell from the sky, causing smoke to rise from his buttocks.

"Fuck! You're too much of a bully!"

Kang Lei was furious and punched the front of the car.

"You idiot, what kind of war are you fighting? What are you fighting for! This is a waste of national ammunition. The special forces are amazing and have unlimited funds. The regular troops are all sons of bitches!"

Kang Lei's lungs are about to explode!

This exercise has just begun. The troops have not even arrived at the scheduled location. They are directly attacking with rockets. Is this an exercise?

Fuck it!

Tread...

The staff officer rushed over and said, "Kang Tuan, we have suffered serious losses. What should we do?"

Kang Lei yelled unkindly: "You're blind, I'm already smoking, don't ask me, by the way, how much is left?"

The staff officer trembled, hesitated, and said: "The Fourth Company of Sharp Guns did not follow us, and we are the last company."

When the large force moved out, the opponent's artillery shells were accurately covering the entire area, making it impossible to hide. Many people had no time to jump out of the car, and the shells exploded on the car, and they were immediately declared dead.

Some people jumped down, but before they had time to move, another round of shells came down and wiped them all out.

This is the best calling attack method of the special forces. Needless to say, they must have watched the Iron Fist Regiment station in advance, followed them all the way, then called for positioning, and bombed directly at the doorstep.

Too bad!

The corner of Kang Lei's mouth twitched. He looked at the thick smoke all around and the soldiers with smoke coming out from their bodies. He said helplessly: "I am here to bring hatred to others. I hope Chen Jun will have better luck. This kind of artillery fire coverage is... You turtles and bastards must all die! I am the leader who suffered the most tragic death in battle. Dozens of rockets exploded like a shrew. Who can withstand it, you bastard!"

"You don't have any martial ethics!"