He couldn't believe the scene in front of him. His soldiers were shot and killed one by one. Jiang Feng felt that his heart was so painful for the first time.

Just as he was about to carry the gun in his hand for the last major sweep, his gaze caught a dark green steel helmet on the stairs on the second floor. The steel helmet only showed a small corner, but under the hat was a smooth yellow fur head.

Hunter No. 1 squatted silently on the second floor, watching all this.

It was a very quiet yellow dog, with eyes quietly watching everything in front of him, smelling smoke, hearing gunshots, and no barking throughout the whole process.

Its military dog ​​uniform was wearing six or seven rows of personal merit medals, three in each row, and there were also special combat qualification seals, airborne combat qualification seals, and advanced parachute marks...

So many medals of merit are superimposed on it, as if they symbolize the life of a commander's great military achievements, and at this moment, they are all nailed to the chest of a little yellow dog!

Jiang Feng couldn't believe his eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched, but this did not prevent him from becoming hostile to the dog.

He slowly raised the gun in his hand towards Hunter One, and faced Hunter One with a dark hole.

Commander of the Dog...

Just kill it, you can turn defeat into victory!

The little yellow dog has black eyes and is unmoved.

Just as he was about to pull the trigger, a cool feeling came to his neck. It was obviously under his neck, but Jiang Feng felt the sword blade hibernate his eyes.

A man's deep voice came from behind him. "Comrade, you have been killed."

Jiang Feng looked up and saw a man with black oil paint on his face.

His face was dark and serious, he held a communicator in his hand, his lips opened and closed, and was giving orders to the Red Army recruits.

"No. 91! There is an enemy at four o'clock, No. 91."

"No. 66, lie down!"

After saying this, No. 52 narrowed his eyelids, and a sharp light burst out from his eyes, falling to an unknown position.

"Bang--"

The May 4 pistol in his hand suddenly rang, and another Blue Army sniper was killed.

Jiang Feng's lips moved, his eyes staring at No. 52, as if he was judging.

He has never been exposed from beginning to end. His high-level command and combat ability can even accurately understand the crisis surrounding everyone in a once chaotic battle and provide solutions.

Is this the soldier king of the Hunter Mercenary Squadron?

No. 52 stood in the corridor with his waist and peeked into the audience. Obviously, he didn't take Jiang Feng seriously, because he was already dead. Who knew that Jiang Feng, who had already died behind him, suddenly came over. No. 52 frowned and reminded, "Comrade, you have been killed..."

Jiang Feng didn't care about him so much, and smiled so hard that he said, "The situation in the red side is already in place, right?"

"What do we do if we have so many rules? Let's fight quickly! Death and death!"

No. 52 Lao remembered Huo Xue's instructions and turned cold, "Sorry, you are dead, I don't mind coming to fight me next time you live."

He still has a lot of things to allocate, where can he have time to compete with this person.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Feng sneered, "The dignified Hunter Soldier King is such a coward? Can you just hide behind and command without even the courage to fight?"

No. 52 frowned, this person obviously misunderstood something.

"I'm not..."

Jiang Feng's tone was filled with a long mockery. "Do you want to say you are not that soldier king?"

If he was not the leader, why did the Red Army listen to him?

Jiang Feng's disdain in his eyes became even more disdainful. He rushed up a few steps, and smashed his fist at No. 52 with a fast but powerful fist.

The haze in his eyes was very deep, as if he was looking at a dirty cockroach. "I have even lost my title. I have never seen such a coward like you..."

This is clearly a must-try.

No. 52 flashed, and he pressed Jiang Feng to the ground with two casual moves. Jiang Feng was frightened by the sudden burst of No. 52. He struggled to turn over and punch again, but found that he was still unable to move in the end.

Sweat down, and he didn't even have the strength to break away from the other party's palm.

Is this the real soldier king who should look like?

Sniper, fighting, and military planning, under the complete suppression of the opponent, it seems that he is just trying it out.

Is the other party really just a three-month recruit?

The Red Army snipers were lurking from morning to night, with only a dozen people. As long as they emerged, bullets would be shot out, as if they were waiting for an opportunity to kill the enemy every minute and every second. So far, everyone in the Red Party is still energetic and seems to be able to fight for days and nights at any time.

Their blue side relied on their number of people to keep watch and observe, which could ensure that all soldiers on a large area could get rest. But everyone's face always showed a wrinkled face that was exhausted and howling.

The weapons, communication equipment, bullets obtained by the Blue Side are all above the Red Side. The exercise that should have been sure to win was lost to his own stubbornness and to the new recruits of the Red Side who were nervous every minute and every second.

Damn it!

It should have been possible that it would not lose!

"Swish--" No. 52 saw the gloomy under Jiang Feng's eyes, and casually squeezed out a disdainful ridicule from his nose. "In my opinion, those who are obviously killed but refuse to recognize them are cowards."

"Along with that, I have already said that I am not the King of War."

When facing Jiang Feng's still gritting his teeth, No. 52 was too lazy to argue anymore.

He took Hunter No. 1 down the stairs, and finally left a cold sentence, which suddenly changed Jiang Feng's expression.

The air was left with No. 52's light voice, which filled Jiang Feng's entire face.

Because No. 52 said.

"I can't even handle two moves. What qualifications do you think you have to dare to compete with No. 13?"

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