The three companies are mainly responsible for exploration, transportation, and combat tasks.

However, in Leng Hao's vision, the real elite of the entire Rat Expedition was the special platoon that stayed at the base.

In the face of the Amida protozoa swarm of the large corps, the special platoon may not be able to provide much help in frontal combat.

However, in some special circumstances, the special platoon is required to be able to turn the tide of the war with a very small force.

"Paramotor parachuting, bombing, shooting."

"It's our key project."

In Leng Hao's vision, using the Phoenix No. 1 paramotor, the special platoon could reach the designated area around it in a short time.

Then use the topography to strike at the Amida protozoa or mutant beasts.

The use of space for time is enough to create a powerful record.

Therefore, in the special platoon, almost all of them are the most powerful fighters in the rat expedition.

The special forces led by Gong Zhiyun, Liu Siyuan, Hei Diao, and Leng Hao, the basic combat skills do not need to be discussed at all.

"Target, the road below, the rappelling begins!"

As the walkie-talkies communicated, paramotors began to slowly descend and land on the dusty road.

As soon as they landed, the people scattered in all directions, and the rifles in their hands were on guard everywhere.

Leng Hao, who was among the people, grabbed the detonating device in his arms and ran towards a boulder on the side of the road.

Half an hour later, when the special platoon took off one after another, the boulder, which was almost one story high, collapsed in the sound of explosions.

"OK, this exercise was a perfect success!"

Looking at the smoke and dust that had successfully exploded, Leng Hao put on his windproof goggles and smiled proudly.

"Attention units, go to the hypermarket and circle, and then return to the base."

Due to the departure of the three expedition companies, the number of the entire mouse expedition team was a little stretched, and Song Xiaya and the others aimed at the hypermarket not far away.

Using the Air Force to show off your strength is a great way to communicate.

…………

The Salvation Army station.

"There are no more supplies to be obtained in this area, and I think we should move to the edge of Qiancheng. The terrain over there is much better. ”

"What's the point of such a migration? It is better to develop agriculture here, without the Armida protozoa, this area can completely survive with our hands. ”

These days, several members of the Salvation Army have not been idle, and after searching, the supplies and food of the entire team have been greatly strengthened.

"This broken place can't be planted, and there are fewer and fewer fish fry in the river, so it's better to go now if you go down to the mountain and eat empty!"

Wang Xueyan, Li Chengyi, and Lv Jun are discussing the future of the team fiercely.

The battle of the valley gave them a lot of self-confidence, and now the Salvation Army will not be afraid of the Armida protozoa like a snake and scorpion.

"I'd suggest you might want to line up and explore farther away, after all, there's no threat in the area......"

Just as Li Chengyi was speaking, he suddenly heard a commotion coming from outside the room.

"What's going on?"

One of his men nervously ran into the room and reported to them.

"Heavenly, heavenly, there, there is a paramotor for an unknown group!"

Wang Xueyan's face changed, and she hurriedly ran out of the room, raising her head and looking at the sky.

I only saw seven or eight uneven paramotors under the blue sky and white clouds, and the smaller paramotors were slowly coming towards the hypermarket.

"Alert, vigil! What are the sentinels doing! ”

Li Chengyi hurriedly yelled.

At this time, the hypermarket was in a panic, many survivors were running around, and many more were raising their heads and looking at the sky.

"Let's take off!"

Wang Xueyan's order was vetoed by Lü Jun as soon as it was issued.

"No, paramotor is actually very fragile in the sky, just let the snipers prepare!"

All three of them looked at the paramotor unit in the sky with some gloomy eyes.

There are only five or six paramotors in the whole hypermarket, where did these guys come from?

Don't look at the paramotor paramotor looks weak under human weapons, this thing is a big treasure in the last days.

One paramotor is enough to control an area of several tens of square kilometers for reconnaissance.

At the same time, it is also capable of dropping bombs and airborne, which is definitely a symbol of strength.

If there are so many paramotors at once. , which means a strong team of survivors on the edge of their base?

"Damn, did the Rat Expedition see these paramotors?"

Lu Jun's eyes kept rolling.

Why did they pop up so many survivors around here at once?

And at this moment, a paramotor suddenly hung down a red banner.

"Hello everyone!"

Next to these words is a cartoon image of a big-headed mouse with a bit of kawaii.

"That's, that's the Rat Expedition?"

This cartoon mouse image is very impressive.

Li Chengyi gasped.

When Leng Hao and the others left, there was only one paramotor.

It's only been a month, how do they have so many paramotors?

At the beginning, the majestic and heroic appearance of the Fengming Mountain still remained in people's hearts, and the only thing that made the Salvation Army proud was that their air force equipment was stronger.

And now?

Lu Jun and Wang Xueyan's faces were not very good.

It's good to have a kind neighbor, but once the neighbor is too strong, there is always some inexplicable pressure.

"Damn, the Mouse Expedition is climbing fast on this tech tree."

At this time, Wang Wenjun and his subordinates seemed to be disdainful of fanning the atmosphere in the crowd.

"Yes, yes. When they left, there was only one paramotor, and I thought Leng Hao had given up. I didn't expect them to have so much in just such a short time. ”

"If, one day, we have an overwhelming paramotor and form an air force, no matter how many Armida protozoa we have, we will be wiped out, right?"

The survivors raised their heads and looked at the paramotor in the sky, and their eyes showed a hint of longing.

"I'm going to join the Rat Expedition, is anyone going with me?"

A teenager clutched the eight-bar rifle in his hand, and his eyes flashed with determination.

"Hey, little brother, are you stupid? If you want to join, you can just go yourself, and you still ask others. Do you want the Salvation Army to send you out of the country as a gift, and you can't send you food? ”

Wang Wenjun swept around a little kindly.

"Everyone, for the sake of the little guy's ignorance, let's take it as if you didn't see it. In this world, who knows where they will be tomorrow? ”

"That's right."

The survivors all around nodded their heads, and even a few Salvation Army sentries turned their heads and pretended not to see the scene.

The Rat Expedition is a super team, so it's better not to get yourself in trouble.