"The commander of the third company, use the satellite phone to send a message to the regiment commander, Wang Zhan, the commander of the second battalion of the 131st Regiment of the Liaodong Military Region Field Army, successfully completed the task and asked the regiment commander to send a transport vehicle to transport the animal carcasses here."

"Yes, battalion commander. I'll go. The commander of the third company received the order and immediately walked towards the signal corps.

"Shiv, let's go see your little brother. There are all, and I run forward. "Wang Zhan rode Shiv and ran in front of a team of men and horses, and he really had the momentum of an ancient general.

"Shen Feng, Qian Sheng, you two take Lucky and Da Hei to the side to rest, and leave this Jiangshi Tiger to me to deal with." The battle of the king riding Shiv puts a lot of pressure on the fierce king of the jungle.

"Shif, you go and watch me take this tiger down." With that, he jumped off Schiff's broad back.

Pointing forward from the musket, the tiger stepped back as if frightened. Wang Zhan repeatedly approached the distance between him and the tiger, and the tiger repeatedly retreated.

"Shoot freely at the back of the tiger, don't shoot at it." One person and one tiger were deadlocked, and Wang Zhan had no choice but to give such an order.

The tiger was frightened by the bullets fired at the grass and did not dare to retreat, so he washed and pounced forward. The sharp claws and the heavy tiger palm really have some might, but it's a pity that Wang Zhan has fought with the more powerful and cunning Shif, and he has experience in such a pounce.

Directly from the musket, he slashed at the tiger's left front limb, and the attack was self-defeating. The rhythm of the battle was controlled by Wang Zhan, because he didn't want the tiger to be too seriously injured like Shif, and there was almost no use for the tip of the musket.

The musket was used as a long stick, and the shaft of the gun was struck again and again on the tiger's head, left paw, and back. When the tiger could not resist the rhythm of Wang Zhan's attack, Wang Zhan turned off the tip and tail of the spear with his backhand, and the belly of a bucket of tigers was unbearable.

The tip of the musket was pressed against the tiger's head.

"Surrender to me, I won't kill you."

"Huh" The tiger lowered his head in resignation, indicating his submission to Wang Zhan.

After receiving two potential stocks at a time, Wang Zhan's mood was very happy, and the rest only waited for the transport vehicle sent by the regiment leader to arrive at the Liaodong border and then set off to return to the Ningshi base. I didn't eat the food made by Zhou Tong all day, and Wang Zhan's gluttony was hooked out.

It was getting late, and the physical energy consumption for the soldiers on the mission was very large, many of the soldiers were already hungry, and Wang Zhan was also hungry with his chest and back.

"The whole battalion will make a fire on the spot and cook, and the transport truck will carry these loot as soon as it arrives, and our colleagues in Ning City are waiting for us to return triumphantly."

This time, the soldiers of the second battalion carried out the task, which made the whole battalion more convinced of Wang Zhan, a powerful battalion commander. A leader with strong leadership skills is hard to come by.

"Report, battalion commander. The transport convoy has arrived, please indicate. ”

"Immediately start loading and getting into the car, the whole camp gathers, and immediately starts moving, and the family is still waiting for us to go back."

The soldiers of the second battalion and the transport convoy, a total of more than 200 people, worked together to carry it very hard, mainly because the mutated animal body became larger, and it took nearly half an hour to complete the 100 herbivores or carnivores.

The sun had set, and the dim sky was a sign that the day was coming to an end.

The convoy had just set off, and the scenery along the way was no longer the object of the soldiers' attention, and Wang Zhan, who was like an arrow, rode Schiff and ran in front of the convoy with a tiger, all the way back to the road from which he came.