Special Forces: Rising from the Ashes of the Lone Wolf

Under these circumstances, Lin Feng emptied three magazines and retreated outside the base.

The next second, Xie Sixiao's impatient voice came through the communicator.

"Qinglong, a large number of soldiers are heading your way. Get out of there quickly."

Okay, now is really not the time to be stubborn.

Lin Feng took two grenades from his tactical vest.

He bit down on the pull ring with his teeth, threw it with maximum force in his backhand, and then ran away decisively.

"Greedy Wolf, speed up!"

"Report: We have moved beyond 200 meters."

The two grenades that had just been thrown exploded with a "boom".

In the dim light of the explosion, not to mention how many petty thugs were taken away, it at least slowed down the pursuit.

After the flash of the gun and the muzzle flash disappeared at the same time.

In the vast darkness, how could one possibly spot the enemy?

Lin Feng ran at his maximum speed for more than ten seconds.

When they were only a little over 100 meters away from Chen Guotao and the others.

We can't delay any longer, otherwise some of these scoundrels will chase after the core impact area of ​​the explosion.

"Big bad wolf, one shot and you're dead."

"Azure Dragon, your location..."

"Execute immediately, and quickly!"

At 400 meters, Deng Zhenhua gritted his teeth and dragged out the gun for five seconds before pulling the trigger.

"bang"

The 7.62 mm caliber bullet leaves the barrel and flies to the predetermined position.

In less than half a second, he crawled into an ammunition box containing artillery shells.

"boom"

The shell exploded, igniting all the ammunition piled up in one place.

This resulted in a powerful secondary explosion, affecting a very wide area.

A huge mushroom cloud rose, illuminating an area of ​​several hundred meters around it.

The shockwave spread in one second.

This caused Lin Feng, who was running more than 200 meters away, to be knocked over.

Even Chen Guotao and others, who were more than 300 meters away, were blown about and staggered.

Deng Zhenhua and Xie Sixiao, who were 400 meters away, both felt a buzzing in their ears.

"Don't worry," Xie Sixiao, concerned for her husband, immediately called out.

"Qinglong, how are you? Answer me quickly."

"Cough cough, I'm physically strong, I'm perfectly fine!"

Hmm, thank goodness, I was almost scared to death!

The next second, Lin Feng rolled over and got up, giving the order.

"Sniper team, clear the area and cover the retreat."

"Sniper team received, over."

Okay, with such a huge blast radius, the lowly border defense regiment is definitely doomed.

Lin Feng, who was not in a hurry to run away, turned around and looked at the camp.

As far as the eye could see, there was only ruin.

Amidst the smoke and flames, many heat sources are still struggling.

Damn it, they're really lucky to be alive; they didn't kill all those bastards!

"Ding: Host and subordinates detected. 1679 mercenaries and hostile personnel eliminated."

"8925 military merits have been awarded and distributed."

Holy crap, holy crap, Lin Feng was instantly stunned.

He had killed foreign military and police personnel before, such as agents of the Eagles.

The key issue is that he didn't receive a single penny in military merit rewards.

So what do we say now?

The system identified the small, insignificant border defense regiment as the enemy. How could there be no reason for that?

It was a pleasant surprise, and we definitely made a profit.

Nearly ten thousand military merits are almost enough for women to live on for a year.

But why did the petty scoundrel become the enemy? Was it because he took in the mercenaries?

Confused, but fortunately, they had the foresight to find a survivor.

"Damn it, I really wanted to finish them off one by one, what a waste!"

A nobody who survives receives no military merit rewards.

Regret is regrettable, but we cannot let small losses lead to bigger ones and retreat...

Ten minutes later, they reached the mountain hollow where they had been resting.

The captured mercenary was thrown directly to the ground by Qiang Xiaowei.

"Damn it, the son of a bitch is still not awake!"

"Hey, look at me!"

Deng Zhenhua stepped forward, his military boots stomping directly on the bastard's vital spot—his groin.

"Ow"

The mercenary regained his senses, but was in so much pain that he questioned the meaning of life.

"Okay," Lin Feng said, turning on the tactical flashlight on his M4 and shining it on the bastard's face.

At this moment, the mercenary looked terrified, his face filled with shock.

"Who...are you?" (in English)

The Dragon Soul team members all understood, but no one responded.

Only Lin Feng spoke, his voice cold and sinister.

"The Celestial Empire's Special Forces, understand?"

Putting aside the mercenaries' instant realization, which only intensified their fear.

Lin Feng quickly added, "No time for small talk, let's get straight to the point."

"If you want to die a quick death, then answer my questions obediently."

"First, why were our border villages and communities massacred?"

Instead of answering, the mercenary asked, "I...I'll tell you, can you spare my life?"

"No, you must die too!"

Upon hearing this, the mercenary stiffened his neck: "Since I'm going to die anyway, why should I tell you?"

At that moment, Xie Sixiao checked the time and said, "Qinglong, there are at most twenty minutes left."

Yes, this battle caused quite a stir.

So, the distance is only forty kilometers, and it's the small, insignificant Second Armored Regiment of the Border Defense.

Support can arrive within half an hour.

As for taking the dog, who had been in contact with the dog for 600 days, back to China and interrogating it slowly?

It's too heavy; it's completely unnecessary.

The most important thing is: we can't bring those bastards back to the country, to avoid them being exposed and causing a war.

If it weren't for this consideration, Lin Feng would definitely have brought all the mercenaries' heads back to China to pay tribute to his compatriots who were slaughtered!

If words don't work, let's go straight for the action.

Lin Feng pointed the muzzle of his M4 at the bastard's toes (he had been knocked unconscious on the bed and hadn't had time to put on his shoes).

'Bang!' The big toe of my right foot was gone in an instant.

The excruciating pain was undeniable, but Xiao Zhuang and Qiang Xiaowei had restrained him from moving.

"Fuck, I won't give in, dream on!"

Heh, there's still time. Let's see how long that son of a bitch can keep up his stubbornness!