Special Forces: Face Slapping Demon
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"We lost?"

"We are the Iron Fist Regiment!"

"This is our shame!"

"The regimental headquarters has been destroyed. This has never happened before?!”

"We have let down the martyrs of the Iron Fist Regiment!”

The low voice of self-reproach was accompanied by the whimpering wind, bringing with it a little desolation!

Iron Fist Group!

The invincible Iron Fist Group!

Finally, he fell from the high clouds. It was a terrible fall!

Men don't shed tears easily, it's just that they haven't reached the point of sadness!

At this moment, Gong Jian's suggestion was adopted in the meeting of the remaining leaders of the regiment headquarters.

Gather all the sniper rifles in the company and distribute them to the Sharpshooter Company 4. Two people in a group and start guerrilla warfare. The rest of the people will start fires everywhere and become cannon fodder!

Zhang Feng was eating his rations when Gong Jian walked over in his military uniform!

"Fourth Company, assemble!"

Swoosh!

Under the conditioned reflex of years of training, everyone immediately lined up!

"Comrades, did the Iron Fist Regiment lose?!”

No one answered Gong Jian's words!

"Regiment Commander Kang was beheaded! The organization was broken up! All the large-scale equipment was left with a cannon and a chariot!

Did we lose?

No!

No!

The Iron Fist Group had not lost yet!

Because our Sharpshooter 4th Company is still here!

As long as there was a gun, there was hope for victory!

Comrades, wipe away your tears and let us reclaim our lost glory!

"Remember, our Iron Fist Regiment has never lost a battle!”

"Yes, sir!"

Everyone answered. Everyone held their sniper rifles even tighter!

"Encounter on a narrow road!" Gong Jian growled.

"The brave will win!"

In the dark of the night, the Sharpshooters left the gathering point. Two people in a group disappeared in the thick night!

From this moment on, all their radio signals remained silent!

Or give birth!

Or die!

The glory of the Iron Fist Regiment was tightly tied to the 24 teams!

The next day.

The sun rose as usual. Zhang Feng and Li Erniu were crouching at the top of a secluded mountain forest.

A tank company was parked at the foot of the mountain!

"Brother Feng, what are we doing here?" Li Erniu asked.

"You guess!"

Zhang Feng estimated the distance through the scope and loaded the gun!

"Brother Feng, are you going to fight a tank?”Er Niu paled in shock.

"Nonsense!"

"Such a long distance…"

"Distance 1000 meters, wind direction east, 1 meter per second, correct 2.5 downwards, correct 1 left!”

"Understood!"

Li Erniu excitedly opened the safety!

"I'll take the lead. You follow the periscope and roll call from front to back!”

"No problem!"

Below.

"Captain, the higher-ups want us to rush to Area 335 and enter the battle as soon as possible. It's not good for us to stop here, right?”The pilot hesitated.

"You know nothing!" The conductor looked as if he had expected better from him." What can we do if we go early? When the infantrymen fail to attack, we will save them like gods descending. At that time, the military merits will still be ours!”

"Captain, brilliant!" The pilot was enlightened.

"Look at the scenery here. It's beautiful!”The driver laughed." Every second in the metal box counts!”

"Could there be a sniper in such a dense forest?”The pilot was very cautious.

"There's nothing!" The commander said disdainfully," The closest Red Army unit to this place is the Iron Fist Regiment, but they have already been swallowed by us. There are no snipers left. If there really are snipers, I will stand here today and shout,'Shoot me!'" And…"

Peng!

F * ck!

The conductor was stunned!

Where did the gunshots come from?

The driver stammered," Captain, you seem to have died…"

Blue smoke rose!

F * ck you!

There really was a sniper!

Peng!

Another sound!

The pilot was killed!

Gunshots rang out one after another like popping beans!

And then…

Wisps of thick smoke gathered into clouds!

It was too fast!

Before anyone could react, everyone was completely wiped out!

Ninety-nine percent of them were killed by Zhang Feng!

Li Erniu was in charge of using his worshipful gaze to support him and shouting 666 at the same time!

In one minute, the entire tank company was wiped out!

After the two of them were done fighting, they immediately retreated!

……

Wolf Den.

"F * ck! Awesome!" Shan Ming's jaw almost dropped when he saw the image sent back by the drone!

This was too f * cking lame!

In one minute, all 10 tanks were destroyed!

The closest vantage point was a thousand meters away from the convoy!

However, his movements were smooth and smooth, without any obstruction!

Sniper rifles could be used like this?!

Damn it!

"Number Five, did you give your unique skill to Gong Jian?”Shan Ming asked.

Fan Tianlei slowly shook his head." Gong Jian doesn't have such standards!”

" Who's that?!"

"Him! You know him!" Number Five said in a low voice.

In fact, Fan Tianlei was no less shocked than Shan Ming, but he didn't show it on his face!

He repeatedly replayed the scene that happened in just one minute!

Fan Tianlei's eyes lit up!

Genius!

He was definitely a genius!

He thought that He Chenguang won the world championship because he had good physical fitness!

However, he never expected that he had such talent in sniper rifles!

This kid was born to join the special forces!

Even if an ordinary warrior received the harshest training, it was impossible for him to improve his spear skills to this level!

"Let's go and take a look!" Fan Tianlei was impatient.

"Go now? The sniper team has already run away!" Shan Ming said helplessly.

"Let me see how his sniper position is!”Fan Tianlei laughed.

"Alright then." Shan Ming shrugged.

The Wolf Fang team assembled, and the helicopter slowly took off!

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