The U.S. military released a video of the execution of the red leader of the terrorist leader, once again proving their determination and strength to the people of the world, and winning countless praises at the first time.

That's right, the United States has been conducting a global anti-terrorist operation, killing all kinds of terrorist leaders. Including the leaders of the largest terrorist organizations. , as well as Gaddafi, who was known in the world for his iron fist in those years, and so on.

It turns out that they have the strength. The execution of the Red Leader once again pushed their position as international police officers to a new level. There's nothing they can't do, only what they want to do.

But they never dreamed that the release of this video would bring a series of chain reactions.

There is no need to mention that Du Baobao and his party want to take revenge, a group of evacuated murderers are like beasts, but unfortunately they were held back by Du Zhenhua.

On the way to Algeria, A sits in a tavern full of dead bodies and blood, gulping food into his mouth.

"At 10:30 a.m. yesterday, the leader of the Red Leader of the terrorist organization was killed by the US military......"

A put down the food, stopped eating, stared at the TV with a blank face, and watched the news seriously.

After reading this, A stood up and strode out with his mechanical stride. He didn't even want food, and for him, there was almost nothing but food that attracted him.

Dadaab, Kenya, Xu Yibing saw the news and cried tears: "I want revenge...... I want revenge...... I want revenge......"

"Yes, you can take revenge." Marcus was expressionless, clenching his fists.

Tightly for an hour, countless armed groups active in Kenya moved. They owe Xu Yibing a favor, a life-saving favor. Not only do they owe favors, but they also need each other's help.

The red murderer was stationed, Tao Tao stood in front of the mirror, hung up his chin very carefully, and cleaned himself up neatly and neatly.

"The latest model of mechanical exoskeleton has been built, little brother, you don't need it. Since you don't need it, I'll use it. ”

Tao Tao looked at himself in the mirror with satisfaction, and turned to stare at the five mechanical exoskeletons neatly arranged behind him.

The five mechanical exoskeletons are large and small, the small ones are extremely subtle, and the light fit is lightweight. The larger ones were much more loaded with weapons, including a turret on the shoulder of one of the mechanical exoskeletons.

"Tao Tao, count me in." Ansan pointed to the mechanical exoskeletons and said to Tao Tao, "I'll test the performance of the weapon." ”

The mechanical exoskeleton was designed and developed by Tao Tao, but the weapon system on the mechanical exoskeleton was developed by Ansan single-handedly. The two men worked together to develop a mechanical exoskeleton, and finally made five of them.

Of the five exoskeletons, two are lightweight, that is, they do not have any weapon systems, and are only used for fast movement, jumping, and shuttling.

One is equipped with a system of light weapons, and its main role is to fight alone. There are no weapons systems on it, only places to store various types of light weapons.

The remaining two are real individual combat platforms. Pretty much every single combat gear you can think of can be found on it, and it has heavy weapons and a full-fledged weapon operating system.

"Lao An, you're old." Tao Tao said lightly.

Ansan is old, indeed old. He was almost sixty years old, and his hair was gray. This kind of thing is no longer suitable for him, he can't run.

Time flies too fast, Xiao Yuanchao, who was still a bear child, is almost thirty years old......

Ansan is old and can't run. Similarly, Xiao Hongjun is also old and can't run.

But Xiao Hongjun had to run, even though he was in his sixties, even if his hair was almost all white.

"Dye it heavier, I'm going to turn all my hair black." Xiao Hongjun sat upright in a chair and instructed his wife to dye his hair black.

Zhao Xiuying, who is also old, carefully dyed Xiao Hongjun's hair, and her eyes were full of concentration.

"Lao Xiao, you're old, don't fight with others, you know? The people who followed the army just took Xiao Wu home, I don't have anything extravagant now, just ask for Xiao Wu to go home. ”

It's been like this all my life, when I get the bad news of the last and only son. Zhao Xiuying, a great woman, became extremely calm, because the last son also died, and finally there was nothing to worry about.

"I know, you can just wait at home." Xiao Hongjun's wrinkled cheeks were smiling, and he said softly: "Look, haven't I listened to you all these years?" ”

Zhao Xiuying did not speak, and continued to dye Xiao Hongjun's hair attentively and carefully. Every root must be dyed black, and every hair must be dyed to the roots.

An hour later, Xiao Hongjun, who was full of black hair and was well-dressed, walked out of his house and walked towards the car company in Area A with a steady pace.

No one informed him to pick up Xiao Yuanchao's body at all, and if Xiao Yuanchao died in battle, the bones could not be recovered at all. The state will not admit it, and the troops will not admit it, this is a typical horse leather shroud, and it must not be returned.

Xiao Hongjun understands, Zhao Xiuying doesn't, so Xiao Hongjun deceived his wife.

Walking into the automobile company, Xiao Hongjun greeted the soldiers of the automobile company and said that he wanted to borrow some engine oil.

The people in the car company are naturally very familiar with Xiao Hongjun, because he is the father of the red murderer, the in-laws of the chief of staff of the capital, and the husband of Miss Cat.

Holding a small can of engine oil, Xiao Hongjun came to Dingdang Street and walked into the house where pottery was once pottery.

He groped the top of his head with engine oil and pulled out a sharp saber to shave his head.

"Snort...... Laugh at...... Sneer......"

Wisps of freshly dyed black hair fell out, and in a short period of time, Xiao Hongjun became bald. It's like once in a self-defense counterattack, shaved your head and showed your hideous!

"Bang!"

After shaving his bald head, Xiao Hongjun dragged out a box under the bed and pried it open.

The box contained two rifles, a dozen magazines, and a dozen grenades, as well as an old camouflage uniform.

"Click! Click! ”

Xiao Hongjun took out one of the guns and skillfully pulled the bolt to inspect it. Immediately afterward, he took off his modest clothes and changed into the old camouflage uniform pressed into the box.

The muscles on his body have long been slackened by the erosion of time, and even sagging, losing their former luster.

But when he changed his clothes, walked out of the gate with a rifle and a grenade on his waist, his whole temperament changed.

The god of war, who once roared arrogantly on the battlefield of self-defense and counterattack, is back, and he is back again after many years!

"Smack!"

Xiao Hongjun lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth, carried a rifle and half-narrowed his eyes and said to himself: "Son, don't be afraid, Dad will take you home." ”

One person, one gun, Xiao Hongjun wants to take his son home, and he will never allow his son to remain in a foreign country after his death! R1148