The composition of the special forces of the army varies from country to country. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

However, in general, the optimal configuration of the Army Special Forces is:

One commander

A sniper

Two Assault Fighters

A Demoman

One machine gunner

Although it is reasonable, Zheng Yi, as the director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, has little impact on the system of the special forces, but he is also an official under a large system, and there is no problem in asking for help from the special forces, not to mention that there are more than 2,000 survivors.

Although the army withdrew from Anshi, there are many special forces that are suitable for carrying out key tasks, and their main task is to ensure the smooth flow of transportation nodes and provide security for the evacuation of the people.

In just four hours, 10 teams of special forces drove 32 buses to the only refuge of Ontario University High School -- the Ontario University Student Activity Center, followed by a deputy squadron leader.

Zheng Yi, as the person with the highest status in the shelter system, naturally greeted him, and the squadron leader was a young officer named Shao Zhengping, whose resolute face and dark skin showed his status as a qualified soldier.

After a little introduction of themselves, the two got to the point.

"Captain Shao, how is the situation in the city now?" Zheng Yi gets straight to the point.

"It's very difficult, now there are strange monsters everywhere, they are very powerful, we lost two squads of men on the way here, and 3 buses." Shao Zhengping said with a heavy face.

"Will you be able to kill those monsters?" This is what Zheng Yi is most concerned about.

"Yes, ordinary guns can't penetrate the skin of those monsters, but armor-piercing bullets and special bombs can be effective against them."

"That's good." Zheng Yi took out a map and handed it to Shao Zhengping.

"This is our evacuation route, we had better set off as soon as possible, so as not to have too many dreams at night."

"Understood." After Shao Zhengping agreed, he turned around and prepared to go.

Zheng Yi then summoned one of his subordinates and asked him to inform Sima Yu and start organizing the survivors to get on the bus.

At the entrance of the space-time tunnel, which cannot be detected by modern scientific means and cannot even be reached by imagination, an extremely tragic war is taking place.

Countless Heroic Spirits are like a sea of stars, fighting against an army of more apostle puppets.

Led by the conquering king Iskandar the Great, the Heroic Spirit of the cavalry at the forefront of the Archers commanded the true name of the Noble Phantasm and carried out a suicidal assault on the Apostle Array, trying to break up the enemy's formation, while the Heroic Spirit of the Archer Rank hid behind and kept bombarding the siege monster of the Apostles, a puppet that was 50 meters tall and thick-skinned but had no wisdom or pain.

However, due to the opening of the Dark Gate, the power of death in the other world invaded the space-time tunnel in a big way, and the entire battlefield became the home of the Apostles of the Other World, and even if one apostle puppet was killed, more puppets would appear.

The cheap puppet has no life, but its attack power is very strong, and through the support of endless otherworldly magic, in exchange for the physical strength of the Heroic Spirits without any reinforcements, this is a battle that is destined to end in the defeat of the Heroic Spirits.

However, a minute of delay is a minute, and as the commander-in-chief of the Heroic Spirit Fang, Mr. Feng Xiao's commander and swordsman's professional servant are constantly changing directions, trying to ensure that each Heroic Spirit has enough time to recover his strength.

If this fight continues, even if there are only a few people left in the Heroic Spirit Fang, they will still be able to hold on for some time.

This result is unacceptable to the Otherworldly side.

One of the demon gods sitting in the rear impatiently waved the hideous weapon in his hand, and said hoarsely to the other demon god: "These damn miscellaneous soldiers, I can't help but take action!" Break their damn formation! ”

Another bewitching female demon with strange horns smiled and said, "Go if you want, show your strength, maybe you can get my favor at night." ”

Just one sentence made the demon king full of heat, brandishing his weapon frantically, and not following the advice of other demon kings, he directly shot into the sky and smashed into the cavalry team like a meteor, breaking the army of the king of conquest who was proud of him, and then killed a way like a bamboo, pointing directly at Mr. Feng Yan.

"I'm not going to let you pass! Bet on the glory of my knighthood! A blonde girl held a golden holy sword and went straight to the demon king, and the weapons of the two collided heavily, and the shockwave caused by the impact spread out, directly defeating several slightly weaker heroic spirits.

"Who are you?! Don't get in the way of Monardo's good deeds! "The power of the demon king is obviously stronger than that of the blonde girl, and he suppresses her fiercely.

"Since you have reported your name, I can't fall into the next place." The blonde girl struggled a little to prop up, but that didn't stop her from reporting to herself.

"I am the king of Britain, Artoria!"

"Hahaha, no matter what king you are, as long as you hinder Monardo, you will die!" As he spoke, the Demon King kicked the girl in the abdomen, and the girl shot at her like a cannonball

Mr. Feng Yan.

When Feng Xiao saw the girl flying over, she just waved the feather fan in her hand, and a breeze slowly supported the girl and stopped her.

The girl knelt on the ground with her sword and spat out a mouthful of blood, but her eyes were still firmly looking at the demon king in the wild laughter.

"King of Britain, free your Noble Phantasm." Mr. Feng Yan looked at the embarrassed girl and sighed helplessly, fighting a doomed battle is painful for any military strategist.

"But it's not yet a critical moment." The blonde girl looked back at the phoenix chick with a calm face, her eyes burning with fighting spirit.

"Even if I don't free the Holy Sword, I will be able to defeat him."

Feng Yan shook his head: "Even if you defeat him, it is meaningless, this war has been going on for two months, and it is time to end, I think Wolong is already ready in this world." ”

The girl hesitated slightly, then picked up the holy sword and looked straight at the demon kings behind the apostle puppet.

"It's time to say goodbye, Mr. Feng Yan, it's an honor to fight with you these days." After speaking, the holy sword in the girl's hand disappeared from shape, and she roared: "Wind King War Hammer!" ”

The petite figure rushed straight towards the demon king named Monardo like a cannonball, slammed into him, and pushed him straight towards where the enemy demon king stood.

"Crazy! What do you want! Monardo was furious that he was pushed back by a woman, and he felt ashamed.

"You'll find out soon." Like a tomahawk missile, the apostle puppets in the place were vulnerable and smashed directly into slag, and the two of them arrived in front of those demon kings straight away.

"The Wind King's Warhammer, which is overdrawn by its magical power, is indeed powerful." The girl stood there gasping, stepping on Monardo, who was already unconscious, and looked at all the demon kings sitting very proudly.

"The final blow, then, is delivered to you." The girl raised the sword that had been revealed.

“Excalibur！”

Due to the collision of magic and the breath of death on the battlefield, the entire battlefield was plunged into an explosion, and the world was plunged into light.