Chapter 152 Fight For Their Dignity!
Chapter 152 Fight For Their Dignity!
Chapter 152 Fight for their dignity!
"Boss, all Tomahawk missiles have been intercepted." An Ranhui reported.
Chen Fang nodded.
"The drone should be arriving soon, right?"
An Ran thought for two seconds and replied: "Yes."
Death had switched to automatic navigation after setting off. She and Long Xiaoyun came to Chen Fang to deal with the previous port call.
Counting the time, the God of Death should have appeared above Leng Feng and the others by now.
"It's time to send some warmth to the Americans. It's not easy for them to do things every day." Chen Fang said calmly.
An Ran also gritted his teeth. She is a member of the military. The United States is doing things in China every day, and she has long been eager to go there with a gun.
What depresses her the most is, of course, the aggrievedness of the Chinese military.
From the very beginning, it was timid and unable to take action because of the issue of international influence. It was only now that China's Dr. Chen was killed that the Chinese military finally stopped imposing restrictions on weapons of mass destruction.
But even now, there are 13 conditions for the use of weapons. The condition is that such attacks do not involve interference in other countries' internal affairs.
In other words, China and the United States are fighting each other, just borrowing Jibuti's territory.
Of course, if Ji Buti takes the initiative to harm China, then there is no problem with legitimate defense.
The most critical factor that allowed Chen Fang to let go and fight was that the Red Scarf Army had been defeated by Chen Fang.
Americans may still dream that the Red Scarf Army is always under their control, but An Ran saw Chen Fang answer the phone with her own eyes, and she knew that the Red Scarf Army was no longer a threat.
"Inform Leng Feng that all situations are under control."
Chen Fang looked at Long Xiaoyun and spoke calmly.
After Chen Fang finished speaking, Long Xiaoyun couldn't restrain his excitement for a moment, and nodded quickly and said: "Yes, boss!"
After dialing the phone, the sound of gunfire on the other end made Long Xiaoyun nervous for a while, but she listened carefully for a few seconds and found that the war on the other end of the phone was still very intense.
She wasted no time and said quickly: "Leng Feng, the drone has arrived!"
"The boss has solved all other problems. The only obstacle for you now is the group of American mercenaries!"
Only one voice came from the phone: "Understood!"
On the other side of the battlefield, Leng Feng glanced at the clouds in the sky, but still found nothing, so he had to give up.
He still doesn't know who Long Xiaoyun's so-called boss is, but he knows that the biggest threat has been resolved.
Not only does he have contact with Long Xiaoyun, but the military will also provide intelligence as much as possible, so he also knows about the launch of Tomahawk missiles from US military bases.
This surprised him a little. Who is the boss behind Long Xiaoyun?
Why does he still have the ability to intercept US missiles?
Although he had a lot of thoughts, he still calmed down.
In front of them, the Chinese expatriates and the mercenaries on the opposite side were evenly matched, and most of the mercenaries had been killed or wounded. But there are still about ten people hiding in the factory
Dealing with Leng Feng, including my father.
These mercenaries really hit the target today. If Leng Feng's only real output was Leng Feng, Lao He, and the naughty boy Zhuo Yifan, and the others were actually firing more shots to embolden their courage, they would have been afraid at this time. It's so cold that not even the dregs are left.
But even if they are still alive, they have run out of ammunition and food at this time.
"Baby boy, lead your men to outflank them from the left!" Leng Feng ordered.
"Lao He, you cover them!"
"We must deal with this group of mercenaries, especially their leader!" Leng Feng gritted his teeth and said.
He knew how crazy that mercenary leader was, and he didn't want to be targeted by such a snake.
"What about you?" Zhuo Yifan asked.
"I'll go this way." Leng Feng pointed to the right, a passage leading to an abandoned steel-making furnace.
He had an intuition that the mercenary must be waiting for him there.
Less than a hundred meters away from him, Dad was hiding in a ruins.
He gritted his teeth, this depressed feeling really made him vomit blood.
They are mercenaries and bounty hunters who are armed to the teeth.
The other party was a civilian, and the only one who could really be considered a soldier was the man with the obvious mark of the Chinese special forces.
Why was it that we were beaten instead?
Where did the other party get these things from?
If this group of people had a little training and knew some techniques and tactics, they could capture the entire Jibuti!
No, these are all excuses!
What really frustrated him was that he actually lost at the hands of that Chinese special forces soldier!
This is a shame he cannot accept!
There was a sound of footsteps, and the Chinese special forces soldier appeared in his sight.
It was Leng Feng.
"Come out, stop hiding." Leng Feng glanced at the abandoned blast furnace in front of him and spoke proudly.
He knows that his father is here.
"Chinese people, it is impossible for you to leave this country!"
Dad's voice came, and Leng Feng directly locked the opponent's position.
And the father also stood up directly from the hiding place, with hatred on his face.
"How could you win if you didn't get these weapons by accident?"
"Really?" Leng Feng said proudly, and he immediately dropped the rifle in his hand.
"I am a former Chinese special forces soldier. I guess you should also be a member of the American special forces." He sneered and raised his fingers.
Dad understood his provocation and also casually threw away the gun in his hand.
He took off his body armor and the contempt on his face faded.
Leng Feng's eyes were cold, and he looked at the tall and strong American mercenaries opposite, full of fighting spirit.
After retiring from the army, I have never fought heartily again. This battle is a real fight for the country!
Without saying much, the two men roared and charged towards the enemy on the opposite side.
The distance between the two instantly shortened to about three meters.
Leng Feng instantly raised his leg, tightened the muscles of his right leg, and pushed it forward along with the inertia of his body. The father opposite him clasped his hands between his chest and thrust forward violently.
Bang!
The collision between the two sides was fierce, like ringing a bell.
The first time they missed each other, Leng Feng instantly twisted his body and continued to attack his father. His father did not show any weakness and caught up with his fists.
Fists collided, legs and knees touched.
The sound of fists facing each other and the violent collision of bodies even surpassed the shock caused by the previous gunshots in the heart, making people's heartstrings tighten and unable to recover.
Bang bang bang!
The moves of the special forces are deadly, and every move is aimed at maiming the opponent to death. The fighting moves are not like the moves in the textbook, nor are they as sinister as those of ruffians, but a blend of the two.
Dad wants to use his own hands to protect the dignity of the United States in his heart, but so is Leng Feng!
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