" There are less than eighty people left in the Black Eagle Battalion. The mercenaries hid in a vault on the seventh floor and were not affected by the explosion…They are now on the sixth floor…"
The officer's voice became softer and softer until he finally shut his mouth.
That was because he was already furious, and his eyes were like a beast that was about to devour someone!
"Two hundred and fifty fully armed elites can't even defeat seven mercenaries, trash! You're all trash!"
The furious Jeffersons pulled out their pistols and shot the officer who had just reported the situation.
Looking at the corpses on the ground, the surrounding officers and soldiers trembled in fear.
Jefferson looked at the stairs coldly and said in a deep voice,"8th regiment, kill the mercenaries upstairs at all costs.”
The eighth group?
The deputy division commander frowned and hesitated.
Although the soldiers of the 8th Regiment were strong in combat, they were all made up of felons. When they fought, they were fierce, cruel, and fearless towards their enemies. They also showed no mercy to their own people.
The reason why Carl Street was covered in blood was because the 1200 soldiers of the 8th Regiment did not listen to military orders. They burned, killed, and looted without authorization. In the end, the soldiers of the other regiments joined in and gradually lost control!
If these thugs entered the financial building now, what if they hurt foreigners?
The deputy division commander was extremely conflicted. In the end, he still persuaded in a low voice," Commander, the 8th Regiment has entered the building…Foreigners…"
Hearing this, a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"The commander of the 8th Regiment is the nephew of the commander. It's fine if he doesn't respect us usually, but he even violated military orders and allowed his soldiers to burn, kill, and rob. Why don't we let him deal with this group of mercenaries? If he dares to hurt the foreigners in the building... Hehe, even the commander can't protect him!”
Murder someone with a borrowed knife?
The deputy division commander instantly understood and laughed sinisterly.
Soon, the 8th Regiment Commander Sam led his men into the hall.
He arrogantly glanced at them and ordered his men to go upstairs and attack.
Jeff looked at Sam with a half-smile for a few seconds, then turned around and left the hall.
After the retreating figures of Jeffersons and the others disappeared, a fierce-looking lieutenant colonel with a long scar on his face spat and cursed,"What the hell, more than one-third of the Black Eagle Battalion's casualties can't even defeat seven mercenaries, trash! If we had known this would happen, we would have given the weapons and equipment sent by the beautiful countries to our 8th regiment!”
The Eighth Regiment was a cannon fodder unit formed by the rebel commander who had selected felons from the prison before the civil war.
These vicious thugs became even more ferocious after they put on military uniforms and were distributed weapons.
Sam, who commanded the 8th regiment, was even more ferocious!
Relying on the fact that the commander was his uncle, he acted unscrupulously and allowed the 8th Regiment to slaughter civilians and steal their belongings. He did not care about the commander and military rules at all.
Now that he had received the order to attack the financial building, he was extremely happy.
This was because there were more than 100 foreign companies and bank branches in the financial building. It was unknown how much money was stored.
Offend the whole world?
Haha!
Once I've collected enough money, I'll immediately run overseas. What can you do to me?
Pursue responsibility? Go find my uncle!
"Kors, go. The battle will end in half an hour. You should know what to do after we eliminate the mercenaries!”
The lieutenant colonel chuckled, a hint of madness flashing in his eyes.
"Don't worry, my lord. I know what to do.”
……
Sixth floor.
Qin Feng and the others jumped down from the hole to rest for a while. After replenishing their ammunition, they prepared to go down to the first floor to lure the rebel soldiers away so that Wang Shiya and the others could evacuate.
Hmm, something was wrong?
Price listened attentively for a few seconds, then moved closer to the window to observe.
What about the rebels?
"Commander, the rebel army seems to have retreated!”
Retreat?
Qin Feng, who was lowering his head and reloading the bullets at an extremely fast speed, immediately thought that it was impossible.
So many elites had died in the crossfire just now. Would the rebel general just let it go?
It was impossible even if he used his toes to think!
Sure enough, the next second, dense footsteps could be heard. Groups of armed rebels in messy clothes rushed in from the stairs.
Da da ~
The crisp and dense gunshots rang out, attacking indiscriminately!
The foreigners hiding under the tables, in the corners, and in the storeroom were all shot dead!
Hearing the screams, wails, and pleas for mercy, Qin Feng and the others who were watching from afar were dumbfounded. What were these guys doing?
"Boss, it's not a rebel army! The rebel army of Ivia was a regular army. Unless the commander of the rebel army had a screw loose, they would not dare to attack foreigners!”
"Then what are these people doing? Didn't you see that many of them were wearing brown berets that were unique to the rebels?”
In response to Qin Feng's doubts, the hacker god who investigated Skel Energy Company last time appeared again in the live broadcast room.
Streamer, look at the bullet screen! According to my investigation, these people are the cannon fodder regiment secretly formed by the commander of the rebel army in Ivia, Salar. The cannon fodder regiment is made up of prisoners on death row and captured terrorists. He had to be careful and avoid it!
What? There was such a thing? It would be strange if the combat power of an army formed by vicious and vicious fugitives was not strong.
Bro, look at the bullet screen!
Big Brother, run!
Bro, look at the bullet screen! Look at the bullet screen!
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