(Girls' Literature) "Whew! ……”

"Poof! ……”

"Snort! ……”

Black shadows shuttled through the tents in the camp, muffled sounds sounded from time to time, and the sound of saber blades cutting flesh and skin continued to come out, and in less than five minutes, the heavy smell of blood spread throughout the camp.

"What does it smell like?"

"It's the smell of blood! Not good......"

The Vietnamese special forces finally discovered that something was wrong, first, it was terrible to be quiet outside, and there was no sound of speaking, and second, it was ...... The thick smell of blood was already in the air.

Almost at the same time, several tents lifted their curtains, but when they did, they were greeted by cold blades and bullets from their guns!

"Alert! Enemy attack! ...... "The number of 0824 is still too small after all, and in the face of more than 400 Vietnamese special forces, they chose to do it during this time period, wanting not to alarm the Vietnamese special forces...... It's simply impossible!

The Vietnamese special forces fired alert gunfire, but at this time...... Their original special forces of more than 400 people are left with less than 200 people left!

In less than ten minutes, Wang Chen and other 0824 special forces have quietly killed more than 200 Vietnamese special forces! If it weren't for the smell of blood being too strong, if it weren't for Wang Chen's order to do it during this time period, I'm afraid that these Vietnamese special forces wouldn't have found anything before the whole army was wiped out!

"Whew! ……”

The moment the shots rang out, the tent was torn apart by sabers, and one Vietnamese special forces after another poured out from different directions.

"Kill!" Wang Chen shouted coldly at the wireless microphone.

When the words fell, one after another smoke bombs, tear gas, flash grenades, and shock bombs were thrown out in unison, and although the Vietnamese special forces who had just poured out were wearing goggles, the shock bombs also made them lose their sense of hearing for a while and feel dizzy! In war, one split second can decide everything!

"Poof! ......" muffled sounds, bullets came from all directions, different positions, and one after another Vietnamese special forces fell to the ground.

"Each squad covers for the other squads, and all of them charge!" Wang Chen's voice sounded in the wireless microphone, and after giving an order, the people who were still holding sniper rifles and calling the Vietnamese special forces immediately changed into assault rifles and rushed down.

In a word, the best defense is offense! And 0824 doesn't need defense, because their defense is offense reads();! Each of their squads is in a different position, facing different enemies, they see in all directions, and each squad can play a cover role for the other squad in time!

"Puff puff! ......" The muffled sound of assault rifles continued, and the Vietnamese special forces who had retreated into the tent also fell to the ground, blood staining the tent red.

In such a photo, nearly 100 Vietnamese special forces fell to the ground, and there were less than 100 people, and at this time, the remaining Vietnamese special forces had recovered from the shock bomb, and at this time, ...... Wang Chen and the people of 0824 had already run in front of them, less than three or four meters apart.

At this distance, for special forces, it is better to use a gun than a knife, whether it is a person from 0824 or a Vietnamese special forces, they all pulled out their sabers and rushed towards each other.

The Vietnamese special forces didn't know who Wang Chen was, because the night was very dark, and although they had night vision devices, their faces were full of oil paint, and they couldn't see their faces clearly!

"Bang bang! ...... "Sabers collided together, splashing a piece of sparks, white-knuckle combat, this should be Vietnam's strong point, after all, their individual combat ability is very strong! Merely...... In the face of 0824, the only strength of the Vietnamese special forces is no longer a strength.

There was almost no accident, the Vietnamese special forces who fought with Wang Chen were all pierced in the head with a single photo! The Vietnamese special forces who fought against the other 0824 special forces fell to the ground in three rounds at most.

Wang Chen strode forward, and all those who were ready to attack him became a corpse on the ground, at this time, the curtain of a large tent was opened, and a colonel of the Vietnamese special forces peeked outside, his face changed greatly, and he ran towards the radio station in the tent.

He ran to the radio, turned it on, and started contacting their headquarters, and after a few seconds, the radio was connected, but it was ...... He didn't make a sound!

Because...... Wang Chen appeared in this tent at some point, and the saber in his hand pierced directly through the head of the Vietnamese special forces colonel, and the blade pierced through his head and into the wooden table.

"What's wrong? What's going on? Please speak if you receive! A Vietnamese word came from the radio, and Wang Chen glanced at the radio and prepared to turn it off.

But at this moment, the curtain of the tent suddenly opened, and a Vietnamese special forces soldier ran in with a panicked face, and when he ran in, he shouted in Vietnamese: "Devils, they are devils!" ”

After shouting, he saw Wang Chen in the tent, and also saw the colonel of the Vietnamese special forces who was stabbed in the head by Wang Chen, his eyes became desperate in an instant, and he shouted in despair: "Ah! ……”

At the same time, he wanted to leave the tent quickly, but before he could open the curtain, Wang Chen pulled out the saber that pierced the head of the colonel of the Vietnamese special forces, and threw it out, leaving a knife in the saber and stabbing the back of the head of the Vietnamese special forces, and the Vietnamese special forces fell to the ground.

"The devil? What's going on? Speak! What the hell is going on there with you! Speak! "There was a constant stream of voices coming from the radio, and there was anxiety in the voice.

"Dragon's teeth, it's all settled, it's cleaning up the battlefield, it's over." The voice of the night fox sounded in Wang Chen's wireless microphone, Wang Chen lowered his voice and asked, "How are the casualties?" ”

"No one died, only three people were slightly injured, over." Night Fox answered.

"Speed up the battlefield and prepare to retreat! Complete. After Wang Chen finished speaking, he ignored the radio station that kept coming out of Vietnamese, and he walked towards the exit of the tent, and before leaving the tent, he pulled his saber off the back of the head of the Vietnamese special forces.

A few minutes later, a series of voices came from the wireless microphone: "The battlefield at point A is cleared, death is guaranteed!" The B-point battlefield is cleared, and death is ensured! Point C......"

"Retreat, retreat without leaving any traces, go! go！ go！ ......" Wang Chen drank at the wireless microphone.

The words fell, and one after another black shadows quickly left the Vietnamese special forces exercise camp.