I am the God of War, the rising of the great nation
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As the name implied, a pocket pistol was a pistol with a pocket size.

Pocket pistols were generally no larger than the size of a palm. They could be hidden in the palm of one's hand, a cigarette box, a wallet, or even in one's pocket. They were extremely concealed and had an effective range of 50 meters. Their lethality was not to be underestimated. In special battles, they could often play a role in turning the situation around.

The moment the man took out his pocket pistol, Zhang Xinghua vaguely sensed that something was wrong. Soldiers would have a strong sixth sense when facing life and death danger. This sixth sense was not innate, but formed through continuous training in the later stages and repeated battles.

This sixth sense, to put it simply, was to sense "killing intent".

Killing intent was an ethereal thing, invisible and invisible, but it didn't mean that it didn't exist. When a person made up his mind to kill another person, a faint killing intent would be born around that person.

The victims might feel some discomfort, but it was not as strong as the soldiers who had been through many battles.

That was why there was the saying of "restraining killing intent".

When the man took out the pocket pistol and hid it in his hand, he revealed a smile that he didn't even realize. Zhang Xinghua, who had been concentrating, happened to catch this.

After a closer look, he naturally found the pocket pistol that the Yue Nan man had carefully hidden in his hand. It was because he had hidden it too carefully that Zhang Xinghua had discovered it.

"Plop!"

Zhang Xinghua rushed forward and restricted his range of movement to prevent him from shooting.

Listening carefully, Zhang Xinghua could already vaguely hear the sounds of the small troops a few hundred meters away. He knew that he had to end the battle quickly.

"Bang bang bang"

Every punch hit the flesh. It was definitely not a guided action in the movie, nor was it a special effect. The frequency of Zhang Xinghua's punches became faster and faster.

The Southern Yue people struggled to resist Zhang Xinghua's moves, constantly retreating, trying to open up the distance and launch attacks.

Of course, Zhang Xinghua wouldn't let him succeed. While his right hand formed a fist and attacked continuously, it also gradually moved down.

Bang bang bang.

The man could no longer organize any effective resistance. Zhang Xinghua gathered strength in his right hand and suddenly hit the man's stomach. The strength was so strong that he was sent flying!

As he flew out, the bruised and swollen Southern Yue man suddenly revealed a look of ecstasy! How could he not be happy to be able to kill the enemy and survive?

The silver handgun was drawn out from his hand and held in his hand. His index finger was stuck in front of the trigger, waiting to be aimed and fired.

Zhang Xinghua's pupils constricted instantly.

"Bang!"

A muffled gunshot startled the birds that had just landed and sent them flying in all directions. The wild rabbits that had poked their heads out to enjoy the battle were also frightened and shrank back.

A bloody hole appeared between the eyebrows of the Southern man. Blood was gushing out from the hole. The corner of his mouth curled up, and his expression was frozen. He died in a 'gratified' manner.

"You were the one who disobeyed the rules first. Don't blame me.”Zhang Xinghua quietly put the pistol back into the holster and packed his things. He shuttled through the jungle, cleaning up the battlefield and clearing the spoils of war.

They had to leave quickly before the enemy reinforcements arrived.

After the battle, Zhang Xinghua needed to be careful. Although he could get rid of this reinforcement team, no one could guarantee that there would not be more reinforcements. If there were more reinforcements, no matter how strong the individual was, he would die here.

This was the so-called saying, no matter how high one's martial arts were, one would still be afraid of a kitchen knife. No matter how sharp a kitchen knife was, one would still be afraid of a group challenge!

He found a bush, disguised himself, and " buried " himself in it. Then, he placed a few traps around him. Then, he could sleep in peace and replenish his strength.

At this moment, the battle in the jungle had not stopped since morning. After the northwest side was finished, they attacked the east side. After the southeast side was finished, they attacked the southwest side. Lone Wolf Group B perfectly integrated guerrilla warfare and jungle warfare together, fully displaying their initiative. Once they touched, they would leave. They were not greedy. The fighting was unbearable for the Southern people.

In the command center of the border defense military base.

It was a busy scene.

"Third squad, enemies have been detected in area 0134. Please provide immediate support.”

"Chameleon team, immediately set off for area 0723. Two enemies have been detected.”

"Enemies detected in area 4253. Please send reinforcements to the nearby teams.”

“……”

Ruan Wenhua looked at the busy reporters with a bitter face. She was already regretting it.

Why did he let them in for no reason? Couldn't they just shoot at the border? What kind of suffering was this? This was despicable!

"Men, go and call Li Bing over. See who he has lured over!”Ruan Wenhua shouted angrily as she sat on the table.

"Yes."

A signalman ran out.

Ruan Wenhua stared at the big screen in front of him and looked at the map of the jungle. She said in a deep voice," Command, everyone return to the base and search again in groups of twelve. Focus on the enemy's resting spots and temporary bases. Each person is only allowed to bring a small amount of ammunition and no supplies. If you encounter the enemy, immediately sound the signal flare. Remember not to engage the enemy in a prolonged battle. Try your best to stall and wait for the other teams!”

Being able to become the highest commander of a military base, Ruan Wenhua was naturally not a mediocre person. After thinking for a moment, she decisively gave the order.

"Report."

"Come in." Ruan Wenhua said with a gloomy face.

A person pushed open the door of the command room and walked in. It was Li Bing, whom Ruan Wenhua had mentioned. If Zhang Xinghua was here, he would definitely remember his name-Survivor!

……

After resting for two hours, Zhang Xinghua became energetic again. After a simple cleaning of the traces, he set foot on the "road of no return" to deal with the enemy.

However, this time, it was not easy to find the enemy.

After wandering in the forest for half a day, they did not encounter any enemies. Either they encountered a combat team of twelve people, and one person could not take care of them.

It wasn't until he escaped the second team's search that Zhang Xinghua keenly guessed the enemy commander's order. Looking at the few supplies on the enemy, he could only shake his head helplessly.

Just like that, for a few days, the entire Lone Wolf Team B did not gain anything.

If they split up, they wouldn't be able to win.

On the whole team, the enemy didn't attack. They just fired a signal flare and ran. In a short while, three or four teams would surround them. This time, it was Lone Wolf Team B's turn to suffer.

Seeing that the supplies were getting lesser and lesser, and the rest spots were being discovered one by one, Zhang Xinghua became anxious. If this continued, he would be finished.

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