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Chapter 199: Destruction

"who?"

As soon as the Black Hawks shouted this word, Xiao Jun used all his strength to hit his throat. With a click, the Black Hawks flew backwards, fell a few steps away, and lost his breath.

Although it was only a moment, the word shouted and the sound of the corpse that fell out and fell to the ground attracted the attention of the last Black Hawk team member on patrol, and woke up the Warhawk and the rest.

"Enemy attack!" The patrol member shouted this in the end. As soon as he raised his gun, he had become a corpse. The gun in Long Yi's hand is not an idle meal.

"Pongpong!!!"

The sniper that occupied the commanding heights of Long Yilong Er instantly killed two Black Hawks who had just reacted from their sleep during the sneak attack.

In a blink of an eye, the Black Hawk troops, which were only seven people, were all scattered and fought back through the bunkers around.

The Xiaojun, who was near the Black Hawk, was given special care, and three team members, including the War Eagle, chased Xiaojun's moving figures and shot at the same time.

"Retreat!" Zhan Ying shouted in a low voice, with the commanding firepower above and the terrifying opponent he encountered at the front line command post below. Just by the way the small army moved and dodged just now, Zhan Ying knew that this person must be him.

Long Yilong Er's shooting skills are not vegetarians. The black eagle that wanted to move quickly to the entrance of the valley was broken up and moved along the edges where trees were covered.

Zhan Ying and the two team members stayed at the end, and the guns in their hands kept firing in the direction of Xiaojun's movement. Without stopping this terrifying enemy, no one would successfully escape.

Xiaojun is very excited, miscellaneous people, today I ask you to see what a strong man is! The dreamy dance steps that appeared on the front line command post appeared again. This time he did not need to protect the command post behind him, and he was more calm. When one of the three of them changed the magazine, the firepower control was not so frequent, Xiaojun shook his hand, and the dagger on his waist shot out violently, infusing his powerful power. The speed of the dagger flying was almost comparable to that of the bullet.

"Puff!" The dagger was deeply inserted into the forehead of the Black Hawks who were changing the magazine.

Without one person's firepower, Xiaojun finally had extra movements to pick up the Chinese Star behind him and fight back against the Battle Eagle and the remaining team members.

"Boom boom boom boom!" Three explosions sounded one after another. After hearing the sound, Xiaojun laughed. His two ambusheds and the mine formation at the entrance of the valley played a role. The Black Hawks who were chasing him by Long Yilong Er high ground fired and chasing him touched the two grenade traps.

Two team members who were lucky enough to run to the valley entrance were killed by Long San's sneak attack, and the other stepped into the mine formation.

The ability to solve most of the Black Hawk team members so easily is due to the enemy-killing plan one by one, and it is also because the Black Hawk, who had just woken up from his sleep, is still in a state of slackness and is also attacked by a threatening sniper from high altitude, especially when he saw the mysterious figure, the mysterious master who shocked the entire Black Hawk.

The combination of all these created a situation where the Black Hawk was almost destroyed. Now only the War Eagle and the other one survived, including 6 people who died directly or indirectly at the hands of Xiaojun. It has to be said that in such a small-scale battle, the strength of the individual plays an important role.

The battle between Xiaojun and the War Eagle had completely changed positions at this time. Long Yilong Er kept shooting the War Eagle two at a high place. Long San also walked in from the valley entrance and shot behind them.

Being attacked from three sides, the last Black Hawk player beside Zhan Ying was also shot in the chest by Xiaojun and lost his breath. Zhan Ying saw the current situation and knew that it was a dead end. Not to mention escaping, he had no chance to escape from his pursuit even when facing the figure. Thinking of this, he was fortunately standing behind a tree and shouting: "Stop, I have something to say."

Xiaojun fired two shots into the sky, signaling the three brothers of the Long family to stop, and shouted at the War Eagle hiding behind the tree in yn language: "Come out, War Eagle, the only thing left is you. Put down your weapons and come out. I will give you a chance to speak and a chance to live."

"Who are you?" Zhan Ying threw the gun out, walked out from behind the tree, and asked a question that was always puzzled in his heart.

"Red Arrow Shura!" Long San walked behind Zhan Ying with his gun and said coldly.

Zhan Ying smiled a little, as if he was talking to himself: "I knew how could there be only three team members who were poor in logistics combat left in Hongark? How could the Red Arrow, which deeply admired and feared me, disappear?" After saying this, he suddenly looked up and stared at Xiaojun and asked: "Shura, I felt that you and Yin seemed to hide most of their strength. As expected, today I don't want to go out alive, but just use my strongest fighting skills to see the true level of the strongest warrior of Hongark. Can it meet the final requirements of me, a soldier?"

Xiaojun put down the star of China in his hand, took a few steps forward, and said in a low voice: "Even if you don't say it, I will do this. I will use the most direct way to fulfill the promises I owe. Do you know the old Chinese saying? Those who offend me China will be punished even if they are far away. Besides, you, the captain of the Black Hawk, have owed me many blood debts to China. Come on."

Zhan Ying threw the fragments on his body aside, and rushed towards Xiaojun with all his strength.

Xiaojun did not dodge and had already made up his mind to use his strongest strength to deal with the War Eagle, comforting the nearly 100 reconnaissance battalion soldiers and countless soldiers who died under the Black Hawk gun.

"Bang!" The two fists collided, and they fought hard for a moment of strength. The crackling sound of bone shattering sounds, and the entire right hand of the War Eagle was already splattering blood. The bones between the elbows had already pierced out of flesh and bones, and the bones were all broken.

Xiaojun had no sympathy in his eyes, and his figure flashed, and he continued to attack the Battle Eagle. Zhan Ying did not expect that the strength of the two sides would be so big. With a tight punch, he could not take the opponent's punch. His right hand could not stop the opponent's kick, so he had to lift his left leg and block it with his knee.

"Crack!" Another sound of bone shattering, Zhan Ying's left leg kneecap exploded instantly, his body tilted, Xiao Jun kicked and elbowed again, and Zhan Ying's remaining arm and leg also burst, and he collapsed to the ground.

"Bang!" He pressed his knee against the chest of Zhan Ying's collapsed body. Zhan Ying's body flew straight out, hitting a tree, slowly collapsed, looking at Xiao Jun with horror in his eyes, unable to believe that the person in front of him was so strong that he could not fight back by relying solely on his strength and speed. Blood kept coming out of his mouth, using the remaining strength in his body, and died after just saying two words.

“So strong!”

Long Yilong Er had already arrived in the valley. The three brothers saw Xiaojun's powerful strength, and at the same time they thought in their hearts, is this Shura's fighting technology? A strike without any technology is definitely not his full strength. It's too terrible. In secret, even if he goes up, he may not be as strong as the War Eagle. It's really strong. Although the Red Arrow has been disbanded, the Shura who inherits the hidden will only be stronger. Although the Red Arrow Man has died, the core soul inherits the Red Arrow spirit will last forever, and China will not lose the Red Arrow.

Long raised the head of the hidden whistle in the valley in his hand and said to Xiaojun: "Take these 13 heads back, the Black Hawk will no longer exist. We must let the yn-dogs know and let our army know. This is the most effective way to boost the morale of the army."

Xiaojun nodded, thinking that no wonder Long Yi brought a machete on his body when he came out. It turned out that he wanted to do this. He took the machete from Long Yi's hand and clicked, Zhan Ying's head fell into his hand, blood splattered everywhere, and threw it into Long Er's net bag.

There were 13 heads, put into several net bags, and some blood was splashed on the four people's bodies, but none of them cared about it. When they walked back to the entrance of the valley, the four people looked at each other and laughed. Indeed, the results of the battle in front of them were indeed worthy of happiness. The overall destruction of the Black Hawk may change the situation of the battle, but it can affect the emotions of the soldiers on both sides of the enemy and us, and encourage the morale of our army. The impact it brought is absolutely unprecedented.

Each person lit a cigarette, and four of them leaned against the tree. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. The Black Hawk's pressure on the command post was finally lifted.

"Xiaojun, have you ever thought about it? With you in the group, the red arrows are definitely not a problem." Smoke floated in front of his eyes, and Long Yi asked.

"Yes, the three of us brothers have thought that the Red Arrow cannot disappear from now on, but their ability is limited. Even if we teach a group of people, they will not be able to reach the level of the Red Arrow at the time. This time, we will have you, and the glory of the Red Arrow will definitely be reproduced. Think about it, if the Red Arrow is still there, how could the little black hawk be so arrogant?" Long Er said with emotion.

Xiaojun extinguished the cigarette in his hand and said lightly: "If you want to get from the group, it takes a long time to accumulate personnel. Now the soldiers of the reconnaissance battalion and the soldiers who graduated from that period can focus on training. In the early system training, you three need to be the three of you. There are really a group of soldiers who are satisfied with me. I don't mind guiding the special tactics. Let's go, the war in front of me needs to continue." After saying that, he carried his gun, picked up a net bag, and turned around and walked towards the camp.
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