Special Forces: Rising from the Ashes of the Lone Wolf

Putting aside the fact that I've truly witnessed Raymond Lam's prowess and sharpness, let's leave aside that for now.

Liu Xiaoshan and Deng Jiuguang followed orders and advanced 100 meters diagonally.

From our current position, we have a very wide firing angle.

The gun barrels could block off a building that appeared to be a restaurant, cutting off the gathering and connection of some pirates.

"That was exhilarating! Let's kill to our hearts' content today, even if we die a heroic death, we'll have no regrets!"

"Same feeling, old buddy, I'm on the left and you're on the right."

"Haha, thanks for this opportunity, Azure Dragon! Cheers!"

With ammunition readily available, the two veterans continued firing.

Use maximum firepower to relieve pressure on teammates at the other two points.

On the other side, Lin Feng, with his extraordinary personal combat skills, managed to tear open a gap.

They escorted Xiao Zhuang and Xiang Yu to a new firing position.

The closer the distance, the higher the danger.

Fortunately, Lin Feng's constant reminders effectively prevented many unseen attacks!

Switching the camera focus,

In a luxurious two-story building, Thomas, the leader of the Hexagram Pirate Group, was fast asleep with a blonde beauty in his arms.

I just got back from the sea yesterday.

Playing with voluptuous beauties until late at night is exhausting.

What should have been a peaceful dream was abruptly shattered by a violent explosion.

"Fuck, what the hell?"

Thomas was startled awake, as was the blonde beauty.

The explosion had barely subsided when a barrage of gunfire erupted.

This frightened the beautiful woman, who immediately clung to Thomas for reassurance.

"Honey, what... what's going on?"

"No, I don't know either!"

Thomas turned on the light, picked up the revolver from beside his pillow, and got off the bunk wearing shorts and shirtless.

"You stay in the room, I'll go out and check."

"Darling, come back soon."

Without further ado, Thomas ran barefoot out of the building.

At that moment, gunfire erupted outside, and bullets rained down.

It seemed like enemies were everywhere, and as far as the eye could see, there were many pirate corpses!

"Fuck, can anyone tell me what's going on?"

Just then, a flustered henchman passed by and was grabbed by the collar.

"Tell me the hell what happened?"

"Chief...Chief, the enemy has attacked the island!"

Damn it, how could I not know? Someone has attacked the island.

Seeing the henchmen's terrified expressions, Thomas could only bare his front teeth and feign gentleness.

"Tell me, who attacked the island?"

"I...I don't know!"

"How many enemies are there?"

"Still...not clear!"

Damn it, you don't know anything, what the hell are you good for?

Thomas was furious, but he couldn't kill the henchman in front of him.

With the enemy currently attacking the island, every additional person adds to our fighting strength.

"Go, order everyone to pick up their weapons and fight back!"

"If I find anyone who is afraid of fighting, I'll skin him alive afterward."

After shoving the henchman until he stumbled, Thomas approached with his gun in hand.

As they drew closer, the battle intensified.

Bullets whizzed through the air, and the number of pirate corpses on the ground increased.

"Fuck, how many people died?"

There is no doubt that Thomas, a ruthless killer, is now feeling fear.

The unknown is the most terrifying thing, and no one is unafraid of death!

At the opportune moment, he hid in a building that was a place where the pirates entertained themselves after their meals.

"Chief, please get closer to the wall, the enemy's firepower is very strong."

Well, there were already more than a dozen pirates inside the building, all trembling and hiding against the wall.

Upon seeing this, Thomas immediately became furious.

"Fuck, what's the point of cowering? Let's organize a counterattack!"

Upon hearing this, one of the pirates was both terrified and bitter.

"Leader, it's not that the brothers aren't fighting hard, it's just that the enemy's marksmanship is too accurate!"

"Yes, yes, as soon as they show their heads, they'll die..."

"Shut up!"

Thomas angrily interrupted, pointing his revolver at the heads of the pirates.

"Fighting back might kill me, not fighting back will definitely kill me..."

"Listen, we can only survive if we defeat or kill the enemy."

"On the other hand, we'll all die sooner or later."

"So now, I order you to kill all the invading enemies."

"Kill one, and you'll get a $100,000 reward."

"Kill the enemy leader and you'll be rewarded with a million dollars."

A generous reward will surely attract brave men; pirates kill and rob for money.

Driven by the fear of certain death and the lure of money.

The dozen or so pirates who had been huddled together immediately raised their guns and fired out the window.

Regardless of whether you see anyone or not, fire a burst of bullets first to bolster your courage.

The gunfire was loud, but it didn't last more than two seconds.

Four pirates were shot in the forehead and fell, a truly shocking sight.

In this way, the will that had just been roused vanished instantly.

It has to be said that Thomas was also frightened.

That guy died way too fast. Luckily, I didn't show myself!

"Fuck, where did this enemy come from, and why are they picking on me?"

Hearing Thomas's roar, the remaining less than ten pirates could only cower behind the wall, trembling with fear.

To hell with all those US dollars!

Now, we should live as long as we can, or even surrender to survive!

The next second, Thomas calmed down.

Tell me, approximately how many enemies are there?

"Reporting to the leader, the total number of enemy troops is unknown, but it seems there are only three firing positions."

Uh, there are only three places?

As a former elite Marine who had retired from the Marine Corps, Thomas immediately thought of a possibility.

It must be a special forces unit from some country.

Only a national-level special forces unit could create such a sense of oppression and shooting accuracy as 3.4.

I don't know which country it is, but it's worth a try!

“Listen, I’m going to entice the enemy to negotiate. Four of you go and get the rocket launcher.”

"If we can't reach an agreement, we'll open fire and wipe out the bastards."