Chapter 789: No bones remain!

War has always been brutal.

Where there is war, there must be death. Especially when there are fewer enemies and more enemies. The total annihilation of the army is not a problem.

When the burly man shouted a "type" word. The dozen or so members of the Tiger Battalion knew their fate.

But are they afraid?

They are not afraid.

They are the world-famous Camp Tigers tigers. They are fierce generals who can kill even the best mercenaries. They are warriors trained by Ye Long, the leader of the Tiger Battalion. They are warriors who have been transformed into countless bloody battles of blood and death.

Even in the face of attacks from hundreds of people, they were able to deal with them calmly.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The members of the Tiger Battalion who were ambushed on the periphery eliminated the three rebels at the front, and one of them turned around with a relaxed face and smiled at his comrades in the other two directions: "Don't leave it at that." If anyone can kill it, remember to go to the grave to toast a glass of wine. Baba baba bab baba bab bang ”

"No problem." The four members of the Tiger Battalion in the east grinned with their backs against the trees.

"Are you finished?" The members of the Tiger Battalion on the other side laughed. "There are so many people, it's better to do it quickly. Do you really want to kill until dark? ”

"Haha."

The members of the Tiger Battalion in three directions glanced at each other. From the other party's eyes, you can only see the color of perseverance. Resolutely twisted his head and crawled forward.

On the one hand, the guerrilla tactics are played because they are worried that the opponent will use weapons with great lethality, so that a single shell may come down and the whole army will be wiped out. On the other hand, they have a limited number of bullets. If you can't post it. After the two shuttle bullets are over, they can only wait to be killed.

The people of the Tiger Battalion can't die too embarrassed.

The people of the Tiger Battalion can only die in battle.

The men of the Tiger Battalion can leave their backs to their comrades, but never to the enemy.

Bang bang bang!

Thundered...

Sure enough, when the dozen or so members of the Tiger Battalion dispersed, there was a massive explosion at the location where they had been staying. The loess is flying, the grass and trees are scorched, and the smoke is dense.

It was a bloody battle.

The rebels on the periphery kept pouring in, no matter how many of them poured in. Gunshots could still be heard in the smoke clouds.

The sound of gunfire proves that the enemy is not dead.

It wasn't until the commander prompted the third hundred-man team to enter that the gunfire was completely extinguished.

The commander at the head was a colonel, he held a machine gun in his right hand, his fat lips pursed together, looked at the thick black place, and asked the adjutant beside him in a deep voice: "Isn't there only a dozen or so people?" ”

There was a strong displeasure in his words, but the small team of more than a dozen people made him lose at least two hundred people. He can't help but be angry, he can't help but be angry.

"That's exactly what I received. The vanguard also said that the opposing side was very small in number. There are also almost no weapons of great lethality. The adjutant said with a slight trembling.

"Fart!"

The colonel slapped the adjutant in the face. The latter's eyes suddenly flashed with stars, and red blood flowed from his mouth and nose.

"Can a dozen men kill me two hundred soldiers?" The colonel said coldly. "Do you think I'm a three-year-old?"

"Don't dare..."

The adjutant covered his swollen face and said, "The news we received is indeed true. ”

"Clean up the site. I'd like to see if they have three heads and six arms! The colonel said in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

The adjutant rushed into battle in a hurry.

For him at this moment, even if there are still undead enemies on the battlefield, it is far safer than standing next to the commander. Even if those enemies are really three-headed and six-armed!

He trotted to the war zone, only to find that the soldiers patrolling and cleaning up the scene had strange faces.

To use one of the best words to describe it, it is panic!

Right!

Even when they were cleaning up the site and sharing the fruits of victory, they cautiously looked around. There seems to be a sense of awe for something that doesn't exist.

He kicked the nearest soldier and roared, "What the are you doing?" What about corpses? How is it all ours? ”

The soldier was kicked and fell to the ground, hitting his face against a tree, and his nose bleeded. But even with such a serious external injury, it still could not alleviate the shock in his heart, or rather, panic!

The soldier got up in pain, walked up to the adjutant with great respect, and said tremblingly, "Sir, there are no corpses. ”

"What do you mean by not having a body?!" The adjutant's pupils suddenly dilated, and his heart was even more panicked. Did you run away?

No way!

It is simply impossible to escape!

There are people from all sides, and they can't run away even if they put on their wings!

"They're gone." The soldier didn't seem to have woken up from the shock, and shook his head in a daze. "Nope."

"None?" The adjutant's anger grew. After being scolded by the boss, and being confused by the people below at the moment, can you not be angry?

"Dead. Nope. No—" The soldier looked deliriously and pointed to the blood-red under a tree that had been blown in two. Trembling. "He was leaning against the tree with his back wounded. As we rushed over, he detonated the bomb. ”

The adjutant shook his head, forcibly pressed down, and asked, "What about the others?" ”

"Anyone else? Others also detonated the bomb. The warrior said in a panic. We did as much as the colonel asked. When they ran out of bullets, we shot them a few times. But not fatally. By the time we caught them, they had all detonated their bombs. Blow yourself up to the point of flesh and blood. I can't even find my limbs..."

“――”

The adjutant felt a chill in his neck. Don't even dare to look at the corners that were detonated. Staggering back.

He couldn't believe that those guys would rather blow themselves to pieces than be captured alive? Why? Are they neurotic? Death is death, isn't it okay to blow your head with one shot? Why do you have to blow up even the corpses?

Neuropathy!

"Sir. They're dead! The adjutant returned to the colonel and said in a trembling voice.

"Nonsense! I know they're dead! What about corpses? The colonel said angrily.

"Corpse—" The adjutant swallowed and stumbled. "They blew themselves up."

"What!?" The colonel roared. "So, we fought a battle that we didn't even know who the other side was!?"

"Can we say - is it government forces?" The adjutant suggested.

"No! There is a truce at the moment, and we need to rest as well. The colonel said.

"So- they're mercenaries? And mercenaries who are trying to attack our country? In this way, we can still be in the limelight. The adjutant said.

"That's right! And exaggerate the propaganda! The colonel's eyes lit up and he said. Immediately notify the Propaganda Department, saying that we had intercepted hundreds of heavily armed mercenaries and annihilated all the enemy under the heroic resistance of our army. Saved the stability of our country! ”

"Pass the order, no one will pay a pension of 10,000 yuan to the sacrificed soldiers, and they will be rated as famous warriors!"

"Yes! Sir! ”

……

"Special news. A group of mercenaries numbering more than 100 men appeared in our country today. According to Colonel Byrnas, the mercenaries were planning a massive terrorist operation. Fortunately, under the heroic leadership of Colonel Byrnas. Our army reacted quickly. Annihilate all the enemies. In exchange for peaceful development. But because of this, more than 200 people's soldiers of our army paid with their lives, they are heroes, and they are the people's heroes that we are proud of! At the same time, our army strongly condemns the enemy forces! If it weren't for the enemy's negligence, how could we have allowed more than 100 mercenaries to infiltrate our territory?

Next, a newsletter..."

The news, written by the rebels, caused quite a stir as soon as it was released on a radio station controlled by them.

Bang!

Lin Ze slammed his foot on the TV screen, and the current suddenly surged, and even the lights in the room flickered on and off. It's terrifying.

Fang Susu stared at Lin Ze, whose eyes were red, slightly uneasy, and felt very uncomfortable in his heart. But at the same time, she was also proud of the combat effectiveness of the more than ten Tiger Battalion soldiers.

More than a dozen people killed more than 200 rebels.

How mighty?

The most ridiculous thing is that the rebels actually portrayed more than a dozen Tiger Battalion fighters as more than 100 heavily armed terrorists. In the end, it even exaggerated how they bravely resisted the enemy.

The battle of hundreds of people conspiring to encircle and suppress ten people has become their capital to show off?

Fang Susu was proud of the soldiers of the Tiger Battalion deep down. Only such a warrior is worthy of awe!

"They, just get back an unnamed monument without an urn?" Lin Ze glanced at Ye Long with a hideous expression.

Ye Long, who was silent in his chair, took a puff of his cigarette and nodded heavily.

Ding Ding Ding - Just as Lin Ze was about to say something again, the phone rang.

It's Lin Ze's mobile phone.

It's a ridiculous caller ID!

It is a number that he thinks will never come in in this life!

As soon as Lin Zefu saw this number, his expression became extremely hideous.

Put through. A calm voice quickly came from the other side.

"Lin. The warriors of China are indeed brave. Even I was touched by them. ”

~~ Chapter 5 is being written and will be updated in about an hour.