Due to the bombing of Chinese missiles, one-third of A Luo Ge's thousands of elite men were instantly lost. The remaining people were either looking for bunkers to avoid the bombing, or running away!

Once there is a superpower that doesn't care about checks and balances from other countries, then the so-called terrorists are simply vulnerable!

Just like the Taliban in Afghanistan back then, although they were very arrogant and wanted to threaten the whole world, after the first round of bombing by the US Tomahawk missiles, they could no longer be arrogant.

Wang Zheng was like a skilled wandering hunter. No matter how dark the sand and dust in front of him was, he squinted his eyes and raised his steel gun, constantly looking for his prey.

The explosion gradually subsided, and Wang Zheng's body was moving rapidly, rolling or dodging. He might still be lying on the ground one second, but the next second his figure would have appeared on the ruins of a broken wall more than ten meters ahead!

However, all these movements did not affect his shooting. There were many enemies around him, both near and far. The steel gun in Wang Zheng's hand was spitting out tongues of fire almost every ten seconds!

Every shot will definitely take someone's life!

Wang Zheng transformed into the God of Death at this time. Even though he made so many moves, his hand holding the gun never trembled! This damn and evil organization should disappear forever from the earth!

Once Wang Zheng starts the prelude to counterattack, for these terrorists, the nightmare will truly come!

It's not that they have no intention of fighting. They lack the qualities of a regular army. Faced with the attack of the Chinese special elites, they completely lost their sense of resistance!

Even if some people want to resist, they can't lock on to the extremely fast moving figure!

As a result, the entire scene in Vilarbia seemed extremely weird. Wang Zheng stood alone in the center, driving all the terrorists toward the periphery! The sky-high murderous intent was nakedly released from his body, blocking the way.

It can’t be stopped!

In the conference room of the Pentagon in the United States, the senior generals looked at Wang Zheng's movements, and their eyes lit up even more. They were all experts. Wang Zheng's movements were so standard that they could be called advanced textbooks on special operations, which they clearly understood.

Realizing that there is really a gap between the United States and China in terms of top combat capabilities! They finally understood the good intentions of the Army Chief of Staff!

Each action seems simple when broken down, but it is integrated together without any sluggishness, and it is done so wonderfully that even gods can hardly do it!

These senior generals clearly realize that if the American special forces encounter this person, they may not be able to win even if they pay a huge price. This kind of character is simply a humanoid weapon on the battlefield!

Calm, calm, and ruthless! In Wang Zheng's eyes, those running terrorists are not living entities, but the most common moving targets on the shooting range!

Fight! Fight! Fight!

Wang Zheng has regarded this place as his hunting ground and slaughterhouse!

While Wang Zheng continued to harvest the lives of terrorists in the inner circle, terrorists also continued to fall on the outskirts of the oasis town of Vilarbia. After falling, they never stood up again.

On the sand dune, a khaki gun muzzle sticks out. If you don't look very carefully, you can't find it even if you walk over it!

The muzzle of the gun was moving slowly, and the fire from each shot was perfectly covered by the dazzling sunlight!

Obviously, there was a sniper ambushed here, and a silencer was installed on the sniper rifle. When the terrorists who fled in this direction killed more than a dozen people one after another, they finally realized that something was wrong!

There is an ambush! And he is the most terrifying sniper on the battlefield!

When these people looked around, they saw that the sky and the earth were a vast expanse of yellow. The wind and sand were blowing again. How could they tell where the snipers were hiding?

Just when they were in a daze, another burst of fire came from a distance and landed directly in the center of the group of people. It was so precise that the blast of air knocked them all over!

Individual rocket launcher!

The terrorists in this direction are really neither advancing nor retreating. When they realize that they have to change the direction of escape, it is already too late.

It seems that every direction is blocked, and no one knows whether a bullet will fall on their head next!

A black light shot out from the sand instantly, and a figure suddenly appeared. The black light tore through the air, drawing out curtains of light. Wherever it went, heads fell down!

The shadow of sorrow!

It stands to reason that Shang's cold weapon combat method does not meet the requirements of modern special operations, but he just loves this method, and cooperates with his comrades, often achieving miraculous results! In an era when hot weapons are king, being able to use

It is extremely rare for cold weapons to achieve the current results!

This is very similar to Xiao Chenyu, the golden sword and silver thread! The latter has the reputation of being the king of cold weapons in China!

Although Zhang Xuan is an expert at knife fanning and is on par with Xiao Chenyu, the latter is an American and can only watch as Xiao Chenyu firmly takes the top spot!

"Don't let anyone go!" At this time, Wang Zheng's cold words sounded in the Longlin players' headphones.

Shang's face is cold, his techniques are ruthless, and his Shadow Mark long knife is like the sickle of death, harvesting life to his heart's content!

Dragon Scale is a team, a whole. At this time, how come Wang Zheng is the only one fighting?

The dragon has reverse scales, which will cause anger if touched. Anyone who offends China will be killed no matter how far away!

As if in response to Shang's actions, at another edge of this town, a golden light suddenly burst out from the sun! The golden light rotated at a high speed, directly opening a bloody hole in the throat of a terrorist.

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Then, this golden light, pulled by the silver thread, drew a large arc in the air, with a radius of more than ten meters. Wherever the silver thread passed, there were bodies that were cut and severed!

This is the real battlefield harvester!

Xiao Chenyu, the king of cold weapons who has been active in the Middle East all year round, actually made his appearance at this time!

No one knows how he sneaked into this area, no one knows when he arrived, but the fact that he came is enough to explain everything.

Su Tianran stood in front of the big screen, staring intently at the figure dancing with golden swords and silver threads.

"Why did he go? Who will tell me why he went?" Su Tianran's voice was full of anger and unwillingness!

Xiao Chenyu is his best friend, but why would his friend join forces with Wang Zheng?

Su Tianran felt betrayed. Only at this moment did he realize that he had never been able to control Xiao Chenyu's actions. Everything he did was based on his heart. Wherever justice lies, he would be there.
Chapter completed!