"Yes, sir!"
Fan Qiu replied quickly.
However, just as he turned around and didn't have time to rush out, a muffled rumble sounded from above his head.
It wasn't the sound of muffled thunder, but the passing of the fleet.
"Army Regiment!"
Gong Jian's expression changed.
In the next second.
Countless bombs fell and exploded in the Iron Fist Gang's camp, turning into clouds of white smoke.
Any soldier who came into contact with the white smoke would have a red dot on their badge that symbolized sacrifice.
"Break out of the encirclement!"
At this moment, Gong Jian did not have the time to gather his troops. He stood at the entrance of the tent and shouted,"Those who didn't die, gather at Area 317!”
With that, he turned to look at Fan Qiu, who was not far away.""Leave if you can. Don't worry about the others!”
Fan Qiu was currently the strongest person in the Iron Fist Regiment. If he went alone, the probability of survival was very high.
If the others followed him, they would only become a burden to Fan Qiu.
"Understood!"
Fan Qiu didn't stop, and he rushed into the forest with all his might.
He was not a rigid person. Staying in the camp was simply courting death.
He did not plan to bring anyone else with him. If he was alone, it would be easier to hide and dodge. Coupled with his extremely strong explosive strength, the possibility of breaking out of the encirclement was very high.
Bringing others along would only affect his performance.
Fan Qiu dashed into the forest like a cheetah, moving quickly.
Soon, with his enhanced hearing, he was able to detect the enemy's direction in advance.
His body suddenly rushed forward and kicked twice on the trunk of a big tree in front of him. Fan Qiu climbed up a birch tree and stood on the branch.
The night and the branches and leaves of the birch tree obscured his figure.
He took advantage of the high ground to observe the approaching enemies.
In less than two minutes, a few people holding steel guns appeared in his field of vision.
"The Iron Fist Regiment has suffered a setback this time. They were eliminated on the first day of the exercise!”
"That's right. With their numbers several times stronger, I estimate that after tonight, less than ten percent of their group's combat strength will be left alive!”
"I heard that the Sharpshooters in their team have never lost in four consecutive battles. This can be considered as letting them have a taste of defeat!”
"A group of sharpshooters sounds scary, but in modern warfare, they're nothing. How many of them can remain after a single attack?”
"We're almost at the enemy camp. Shut up!”
The person walking at the front of the group shouted, and the conversation immediately stopped.
Fan Qiu squatted on a tree branch and looked down at the enemy who was slowly walking past.
There were a total of ten of them, and the team formed an attacking awl shape.
They had sufficient weapons and equipment.
It could be done!
With that thought in mind, Fan Qiu took out a grenade from his waist and pulled the pin.
"Alert!"
The person walking at the front immediately turned around when he heard the noise and issued a warning order.
With the help of the night vision goggles, he quickly observed the environment behind him.
There was no one among the trees.
There was no movement in the tall grass.
He raised his head and swept his gaze upward. Before he could find his target, he saw an oval-shaped object being thrown over.
"Hide!"
He didn't have time to think and ordered again.
Unfortunately, Fan Qiu had already estimated the time of the grenade's explosion, so he did not give them any extra time to move.
The grenade landed beside the team and exploded with a bang.
A thick white smoke spread out and enveloped the class in the blink of an eye.
A series of crisp beeping sounds rang out, and all ten of them died.
After the smoke had dispersed, Fan Qiu jumped down from the big tree he was hiding in and arrived in front of them.、
"Brother, you sneak attacked, don't you have any morals?”
The sergeant who had given the order just now looked at Fan Qiu who was approaching and helplessly tore off his armband.
"Cut the crap. Hand over all your grenades, mines, smoke grenades, and so on.”
Fan Qiu urged with a cold face.
The commotion here would definitely attract the attention of the nearby enemies. He did not have that much time to dawdle here.
"Dead people don't move."
The sergeant understood Fan Qiu's intentions, but as an enemy, he had no need to cooperate with Fan Qiu.
"Alright then."
Fan Qiu didn't waste any time talking to these people. He quickly unloaded the ammo on their bodies and pulled out a smoke grenade before leaving.
White smoke rose and enveloped the few of them again.
"What's the point of this?"
the sergeant said gloomily.
They were already dead. Using smoke bombs to block their vision was a waste of resources.
In the next second.
A gray smoke mixed with the white smoke spread out.
With just one breath, the sergeant and his soldiers began to cough unconsciously, tears flowing down their faces.
"Tear gas!"
Tears streamed down the sergeant's face as he understood.
This guy was either wasting resources or taking revenge on them!
"You're too petty!"
The sergeant rushed out of the smoke and wiped his tears as he cursed.
She just didn't cooperate with him. Was there a need to do that?
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