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Chapter 687 Violent Rising

The rapid evacuation of the tail-sweeping troops immediately allowed Xing Zhengrong to get rid of the state of being locked by the sniper. He jumped up as fast as possible and ran towards the trenches.

Fortunately, Xiao Yuanchao had no problems, except for his slight shock, nostrils bleeding, and eardrum damage.

"Very good, you are still alive." Xing Zhengrong breathed a sigh of relief.

If Xiao Yuanchao really died, he would be very sorry, but fortunately he was still alive.

"Usually, I can't die anymore, I'm sorry for you." Xiao Yuanchao wiped the soil on his face and said to Xing Zhengrong: "I'm so anxious to come, I won't just watch my life or death, right?"

"Of course." Xing Zhengrong narrowed his eyes and pointed his hand at the southwest forest and said, "There is a tactical team there, is it here?"

Even more, Xing Zhengrong seizes all opportunities to compete with Xiao Yuanchao.

"Save some strength, there are opportunities." Xiao Yuanchao shook his head and said, "Xing Zhengrong, now is not the time for the two of us to compete, nor is it the best occasion for the competition. It is obvious that the war that belongs to us has begun."

"You don't dare?" Xing Zhengrong stared at Xiao Yuanchao with contempt.

This is anger. Xing Zhengrong used anger to make Xiao Yuanchao compete with him. He was very persistent and paranoid, and wanted to compare Xiao Yuanchao anytime and anywhere.

"Who is this guy? Why are you stupid?" Reddy glanced at Xing Zhengrong and spitted, "Xiao, is this your person? It seems that you are doing a very average job, and even the people under your command dare to challenge you."

He didn't know Xing Zhengrong, so he was not interested in this guy.

Xing Zhengrong just glanced at Reddy indifferently and ignored the other party. He stared at Xiao Yuanchao's eyes and stretched his fingers into the dense forest in the southwest.

"Shen Muzi can coordinate everything, and Du Baby can control everything better. Xiao Yuanchao, you don't need to worry about the red army. As long as Du Baby and Shen Muzi are there, you don't have to worry about everything." Xing Zhengrong continued in a deep voice: "War? The battlefield is our best place to compete, and we have now become the target..."

"Xing Zhengrong! It's not a matter of our grudges now, if..."

"It's true!" Xing Zhengrong interrupted Xiao Yuanchao's words and stared at the other party and said loudly: "But you are carrying the fate of the entire red soldiers, which determines their life and death. Xiao Yuanchao, don't you want to take them to the end? Xiao Yuanchao, do you want to watch them die one by one? In the war, there is no immortal, and no matter how powerful the troops are, they cannot guarantee that they will not die!"

This is the truth, the truth that cannot be refuted. When the storm comes, when they have to face the war, everyone may die. Xiao Yuanchao’s biggest wish is to let all the red soldiers go to the end and not be torn to pieces by the storm.

"Everyone will die. You may die, and I may die. Everyone may die." Xiao Yuanchao stared at Xing Zhengrong's eyes and roared: "So you just shut up your mouth and put down your fight with me..."

"You are wrong!" Xing Zhengrong interrupted Xiao Yuanchao's words again, with a strong madness flashing in his eyes, and licked his lips and said, "We will have the craziest and most brutal competition. We both took the lead in launching an attack on the US military and first raised the storm that was flaming by the butterfly's wings. We are more fierce than them, and we are more cruel than them. When the storm is launched, all the pressure is carried on the two of us, so that they can die more easily and fewer people. How about it? Do you play? Do you dare?"

Xing Zhengrong's hands were trembling, but it was not the trembling of fear and fear, but the trembling of excitement. There was nothing more exciting than this. He wanted to start the butterfly storm first and sweep the US military!

Xiao Yuanchao didn't say anything, just stared at Xing Zhengrong. He could clearly see madness in the other party's eyes - no, not madness, but madness, total madness.

"Whoever dies first will lose! How about the loser who wins kowtow?" Xing Zhengrong licked his lips heavily and whispered in a hurry: "Do you play? Do you dare to play? Xiao Yuanchao, don't let me underestimate... Oh, I'm sure you can play, because you are a red soldier."

Xiao Yuanchao still didn't say anything, and still stared at Xing Zhengrong's eyes. No one knew what he was thinking, and no one could see anything from his eyes.

At this moment, Xiao Yuanchao was very quiet and quiet, completely turning into a quiet and deep lake. On the contrary, Xing Zhengrong is now very crazy, showing a madness and wildness under excitement.

It seems that the positions of the two of them have been swapped. Xiao Yuanchao is no longer Xiao Yuanchao, and Xing Zhengrong is no longer Xing Zhengrong.

Everyone knew that Xiao Yuanchao was crazy, and that Xing Zhengrong was calm and knew how to endure. Now, the positions of the two of them were exchanged: Xiao Yuanchao was calm and Xing Zhengrong was crazy.

"War is coming, we either die in the war, or become the kings and masters of the war." Xing Zhengrong said to Xiao Yuanchao softly: "Do you know the difference between war and battle? Do you know the essence of the two? Fight is fighting, and war is destruction. When destruction comes, should we become kings in destruction, or should we rest in destruction? Hahaha... Come on, come on, hahahaha..."

Xing Zhengrong is becoming more and more abnormal. He was definitely not like this before.

"This guy is crazy." Reddy shook his head while cleaning up Alice's body: "Creating a storm to the US military? I can guarantee that this storm will be strangled before it has formed. I can guarantee that the US military has sent troops, using Alice's death here as an excuse to send troops in full."

Reddy is from the US military and he is very clear about the behavior of the US military. As long as there is a reason and an excuse, he will guarantee that he will send troops in the shortest time. The African continent has long become a hot topic in the world. This is the best reason and a long-term plan.

"Okay!" Xiao Yuanchao nodded and said in a deep voice to Xing Zhengrong: "We are directly attacking the African Command and leaving with the storm!"

As soon as the words came out, Xing Zhengrong smiled and clenched his fists. But Reid was stunned and completely stunned.

He thought Xing Zhengrong was already a madman, but he didn't expect Xiao Yuanchao to be even more crazy and crazier! He was going to attack the African Command?! Damn, he was going to attack the African Command!!!

A strong and fierce aura rose from Xiao Yuanchao's body, causing Ruidi, who was squatting aside, to feel extremely terrifying.
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