The 141 Special Task Force was here! Get the nuclear weapons!
20 Seven against eight hundred, the battle is coming.

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His tone was very calm, but it sounded like thunder in their ears. Did he mean that he only wanted to save Zhuo Yifan and that he had nothing to do with the lives of others?

Zhuo Yifan, Lin Zhixiong, and He Jianguo all looked at Lin Qing's back in a daze.

"Then we'll leave with a dozen or so people from China, alright?”

Lin Qing stopped and turned around. He thought for a moment and nodded."Sure, as soon as possible!"

Only then did Zhuo Yifan and the other two see Lin Qing clearly.

His helmet was removed and he hugged it around his waist, revealing his short black hair, his handsome eyebrows, and his sharp black eyes. However, there was a hint of a cynical smile in his eyes.

His lips were thin and slightly pursed, his facial features were well-defined, and his figure was tall and slender but not rough. He was like an eagle in the dark night, cold and arrogant but domineering. He exuded a dangerous aura when he was alone.

This kind of danger was not the kind of danger that one would feel when facing a strong person. Instead, it was an indescribable feeling.

That's right!

What was it?

It was like being in a mental illness. Being in close contact with him would make you feel a sense of nervousness because you didn't know what he would do in the next second.

Lin Qing grinned when he saw Zhuo Yifan and the others 'unnatural expressions.

He smiled, and the strange feeling disappeared.

His temperament instantly changed from a ferocious beast that chose people to eat to a warm boy next door. He looked harmless, and it was easy for people to have a good impression of him.

However, the knowledgeable He Jianguo did not think so. This should be a dual personality, or even more than that. There might be several different forms of personality.

This kind of person was either a lunatic from a mental hospital or an extremely dangerous person.

It was obvious that Lin Qing was a person with a normal subjective consciousness. His other personalities would only be activated at specific times.

He Jianguo pulled Zhuo Yifan's arm and smiled,""We'll go pack our luggage and set off with you in an hour. There are two pickup trucks in the factory that should be able to fit more than ten Chinese people.”

"Go!"

Lin Qing turned around and waved his hand. He was going to find Qian Dui to discuss the evacuation plan because the Empyrean Goddess had given him bad news.

His father had led the Dain mercenaries out of S City. His goal was self-evident. They were heading for the Chinese-owned factory.

To be precise, they were here to take revenge on them. Two to three hundred mercenaries above Grade A were not easy to deal with. The 141 Special Task Force was not the Avengers.

No one was strong enough to fight against so many well-equipped mercenaries with tanks, cannons, and armored vehicles.

Soon, they arrived at the entrance of the workshop.

"Die far away!"

Lin Qing pushed Spectre aside and sat on the steps. He lit a cigarette and took a few puffs. In the smoke, he looked at the black uncles sunbathing with some melancholy.

He really didn't know how to describe these optimists.

"Commander, do you have any troubles?”

Qian Dui, who was sitting next to him, asked softly. After all, except for Urey, who was still playing with the dog, everyone else had gathered around.

Lin Qing blew out a smoke ring and said nervously and expectantly,""The enemy is here. The father of Dain Company is leading more than three hundred mercenaries and four to five hundred Red Turban soldiers to surround and annihilate us.”

"There are also cannons and tanks. Are you afraid?”

silence

The 141 Special Task Force was stunned by this news. Was there going to be a big battle?

After a while…

Qian Dui thought for a moment and said,""Yes, Commander, I think four hours is enough!”

"Four hours?"

Lin Qing looked at Qian Dui with uncertainty. It was unrealistic to run five to six hundred kilometers in four hours on the Black Continent Prairie, or even seven to eight hundred kilometers, right?

"Old man, we have to cross the war zone and take a detour. We shouldn't reach the airport in four hours, right?”

Hmm?

"When did you say you were going to the airport? What I mean is that we can annihilate the enemy in four hours, then rest here and wait for the Marine Corps to come and take them away tomorrow.”

Lin Qing was speechless.

As expected of a madman. A few people faced hundreds of people without any fear. As expected of the old captain of 141.

However, he did not know what to do. The difference in strength was too great. Wasn't it too dangerous?

Qian Dui could tell what Lin Qing was worried about. After he looked around to make sure there were no outsiders, he cleared his throat and picked up a small branch. He called the 141 Special Task Force to gather and start class.

The seven of them surrounded the city and squatted on the ground. Qian Dui quickly drew a concise and clear topographic map of the Chinese-owned factory on the ground while looking at the high-definition photos taken by the satellite on the individual terminal.

" Look," he said, pointing at the factory with a tree branch." The location of this factory is very good. It's surrounded by mountains and forests. There's only one plain suitable for tanks and armored vehicles to enter.”

"Commander, what do you think is our greatest advantage?" he asked Lin Qing.”

Lin Qing said,"They're all more powerful?"”

Task Force 141 was speechless.

I…forget it.

Soap and the others almost spat out blood and cursed, but they forced themselves to hold it in. They did not dare to curse. After all, they were infinitely loyal and respectful to their commander.

It seemed that this kind of military noob could only wait for him to slowly adapt to the battlefield. It was impossible for him to reach the top in one step.

Qian Dui sighed tiredly." Commander, have you forgotten about the military system?" He has all kinds of light weapons, including all kinds of mines. Don't you think this terrain is very suitable for laying mines?”

"And the sleeping demon should be very interested in modifying the chain lightning. Do you have any ideas about making a super lightning array?”

That's right!

He had almost forgotten that the system was a mobile arsenal.

Lin Qing immediately asked,""Qian Dui, how many mines do you think you need to kill half of the enemy at once?”

"Yes, that depends on the Sleeping Devil. He's an expert in laying mines!”

At this moment, the sleeping demon coughed to prove its presence, but in the next second, a large hand slapped his head.

Spectre stopped and scolded,"Just say it when I tell you to, you bitch!"”

The sleeping demon covered his head and roared angrily, Spectre, do you want to fight?"

Peng, Peng

Lin Qing couldn't stand it anymore. He stood up and kicked the two of them.

"We're in combat mode now. Be serious, or your wages will be deducted!”

"Commander, I don't think we need to use too many mines. Buy some broadsword mines and TNT or the TL-20 high-energy explosives. I'll set up a large-scale thunder array and guarantee that these idiots will be blown up.”

Lin Qing smiled in satisfaction when he saw Sleeping Devil confidently patting his chest.

"How many points are you talking about? Tell me and I'll buy it!”

The Sleeping Devil narrowed his eyes and calculated for a while."It's not much. A hundred broadswords, a hundred or eighty tons of TNT or a TL-20 will do.”

Lin Qing was speechless.

This was the only point? You probably don't know how expensive PL-20 and TNT are, right?

"Get lost. I'll give you a chance to reorganize your words!”

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