Chapter 233: Werewolf Regiment

After Zheng Dong blew the whistle, he looked around and didn't see a single werewolf appearing, he was a little annoyed in his heart, the atmosphere was a little embarrassing, he scratched his head, and said to Joajean and Muller with a smile: "Wait, maybe it will take some time for them to get here." ”

A soldier ran up to Joajean and handed him his phone, and Joajean was taken aback when he read it, "Oh no, the Minister of Defense has an accident!" ”

He turned on his mobile phone and played a video in front of Zheng Dong and Mueller, which showed the whole process of the reporter filming the mutiny from the time he got into the car to his death, and this video was repeatedly played in major news media, because the content was too real, and it was broadcast to the outside world first, Macron did not have time to use emergency news control measures to limit the dissemination, and reporters, radio, television and Internet hosts and commentators everywhere were overwhelmingly reporting and discussing the matter.

The reports are generally fair and objective, and the clear videos are irrefutable evidence, and occasionally questioned by pro-Macron news outlets, which are then drowned in the spit and contempt of netizens and viewers. Zheng Dong saw this video, his brows furrowed, and Muller broke out directly, his muscles puffed up and his face was red and roared: "The whole battalion is veterans who have shed blood for France, so ----- like this" He finally choked up and couldn't speak.

The wounded of the Foreign Legion were carried out one by one and were ready to be transferred to a regular hospital for treatment, and those who knew the news saw the outburst of General Muller and knew about the video, and the whole division broke out, and more than 8,000 people let out a tsunami-like roar, vowing to avenge the death of their comrades.

Suddenly, a howl that was different from a human shout sounded from all directions, "Woo--", Zheng Dong hurriedly stood on a high place and waved his arms, "Warriors, please be quiet, revenge must be avenged, this is our friendly army, werewolf troops, seriously injured warriors, if you join the werewolf troops, you can get the strength and speed of werewolves, as well as the self-healing ability of wounds, but in the future, it will not be humans, only those who are seriously injured and incurable, now, those who want to join raise their hands." ”

At this time, the werewolves all stopped at the periphery of the square, and only the Fernaner designated by Zheng Dong. One of Heyer came in and walked up to him, "Chief, what's going on?" ”

Zheng Dong smiled at him: "You'll know later." ”

The soldiers of the Foreign Legion were very shocked when they heard Zheng Dong's words just now, they could live if they were seriously injured and joined the werewolves, most of them fell into silence, a soldier suddenly put down the stretcher, raised the hand of the soldier on the stretcher, the wounded soldier's eyes were closed, his face was as white as paper, and he looked like his life was hanging by a thread, the soldier raised the hand of the wounded comrade and said: "I signed up for my brother, he is dying, as long as I can save him, I will make the decision for him." ”

Zheng Dong vs. Fernan. Heyer said, "You go, take in a new member." ”

The latter immediately understood Zheng Dong's intentions, he walked over, squatted down, glanced at his comrades beside him, stretched out a claw, and gently scratched the wounded soldier's arm, and then motioned to the onlookers to get out of the way, and after everyone retreated a few steps, the eyes of the people on the stretcher opened, the pupils of the eyes became smaller, the nose stretched forward, the canine teeth turned into fangs poking out from the mouth, the limbs became longer and the muscles were knotted, and the bare skin around the body quickly grew gray or brown hair, and the wounds that had been used were healing little by little. He bounced off the stretcher, shook his hands that had turned into claws, and let out a long howl when he looked up to the sky.

He was surprised to see the changes in his body, and he was more than two meters tall, and he looked at the comrade-in-arms who raised his hand for him, "Jacob, how come I'm still alive?" ”

The comrade-in-arms hugged him with excitement, "It's good that you live, I don't have to send a letter to your mother." ”

The soldiers of the Foreign Legion present believed Zheng Dong's words, the only surprise was that after turning into a werewolf form, he consumed the last bit of energy, appeared extremely hungry, and looked around for meat, Zheng Dong had stored a large amount of cured ham in the Qiankun bag before, and the new werewolf ate three hams and a bucket of mineral water before fully recovering.

The seriously wounded have joined the werewolf team, and even the lightly injured also want to join, the werewolf is a combat form, and it can usually be restored to human form, this kind of ability to obtain additional superpowers for free has suddenly become the envy and desire of the soldiers present, Zheng Dong stopped it, only those who are seriously injured or incurable can join, because there is a balance rule in the way of heaven, otherwise this world will not have long become the world of the vampire clan or the werewolf clan, and the punishment mechanism of the way of heaven must be running silently, he has to be careful, Even suspecting that it was Heavenly Dao's arrangement to prevent him from preventing the Hell Legion from breaking out of the enchantment.

The new werewolves joined and almost formed a regiment together with the old werewolves, and Zheng Dong also officially gave the werewolf Templar the name of the Fourth Templar Regiment, and the head of the regiment was Fernan. Heyer.

A new command was set up in the square, and now Zheng Dong has two regiments in his hands, the second regiment and the third regiment, and a paratrooper division of General Muller, who has foreign aid, to deal with the two key issues of opening up the tomb and solving the position of the commander, after the discussion, Zheng Dong and General Muller will lead the paratrooper division to attack the shelter and solve the worries, and the werewolf regiment will attack the tomb.

Several leaders walked out of the headquarters after discussion, but heard the sound of rumbling helicopter rotors, and the slag cleared from the fortifications after the previous battle shook in pieces on the ground, Zheng Dong glanced at Fernan, who immediately hid in the buildings around the square with the werewolf group. The soldiers of the Foreign Legion and the 2nd Regiment also quickly entered the remaining fortifications and prepared for battle.

Armored vehicles and tanks appeared on the three streets leading to the square, helicopter gunships flew out of the cracks of the tall buildings, and a large number of infantry slowly advanced along the streets towards the square.

Zheng Dong stood on the high place of a ruin, looking at everything coldly, you know, such a conspicuous is an excellent target for a sniper, everyone admires his courage at the same time, but also worries about him, his immovable figure has become the anchor in the hearts of everyone, everyone is waiting, waiting for him to send a signal to fight.

Two thousand meters!

A thousand meters!

Five hundred meters!

Two hundred meters!

One hundred meters!

Fifty meters!

The sound of military boots was clearly audible, the roar of tanks and armored vehicles seemed to be ready to run over their heads, and helicopters were already hovering within range of their cannons.

The muzzles of the guns that the soldiers aimed at began to tremble slightly, their hearts rose to their throats, and their mouths were dry, although this distance could give the enemy the greatest damage, but the opponent's heavy firepower could easily break through their defenses. But Zheng Dong never sent a signal, he saw clearly, the eyes of the soldiers walking in front were full of anger, but there was no fighting spirit,