National Breakout: My firearms proficiency is at full level

The setting sun is blood-red, slowly sinking to the west, while the bright moon is high in the sky, gradually rising from the east.

As night falls, the heat has not dissipated. The dry and hot breeze gently blows across the face, making people feel a little irritated and uncomfortable.

Under the towering mountain, a winding, rugged mountain road stretches into the distance. The road is covered with gravel of varying sizes, like the sharp fangs of a demon.

An army slowly drove past here, with three camouflaged Nottel T1s at the head of the convoy, and a row of soldiers marching with heavy steps behind them.

The soldier wore an old-fashioned steel helmet, a bulletproof vest, and an ALS carrying ammunition rack. The MP133 on his back shone coldly in the night.

The front car body was rusty and the scratched paintwork looked extremely old. A military flag with a snow-capped mountain peak was planted in front of the car, fluttering in the wind.

"How far is it?"

Inside the car, a burly man in the back seat spoke coldly.

He was unkempt, his hair was like dancing black flames, his face was twitching slightly, and the centipede-like scar was twisting along with it.

He is Solomon, the leader of Mount Aven.

This time he led his troops in a surprise attack, intending to take over the Blue Bird Camp in the chaos, but he did not expect that it had become an empty camp.

But he didn't believe it and asked his brothers to search everywhere with high expectations, but they only found a basin of shit in the safe!

Only then did Solomon realize that his whereabouts had long been anticipated by Yang Youwen. Not only did he predict his actions, he also thoughtfully prepared a "gift" for him!

At this moment, Solomon felt like Cao Cao, and he swore in his heart: Yang Youwen, I will remember you!

After discovering that the Bluebird Camp was of no value, Solomon let the soldiers rest there for half a day.

It was already dark, and Lan Luo and Blue Bird must have finished their fight. This was the best opportunity for him to take advantage of the situation at Yawen Snow Mountain.

"Report, there are still 5 kilometers to go, we should be almost there." The younger brother in the front passenger seat reported respectfully with a map in his hand.

"Speed ​​up, we can't give them even a moment to breathe!"

"Yes!" The co-pilot received the order and then stuck his head out of the window:

"Everyone, speed up the march! Vanguard vehicles speed up!"

After the younger brother's call, the whole team moved a little faster.

Although the soldiers at the rear of the convoy had complaints, they had no choice but to speed up their pace.

……

"what?"

"People from Yawen Snow Mountain are coming?"

As soon as Terran shouted, the soldiers in the camp immediately started discussing among themselves.

They were all busy just now and had not started to rest since the battle. They all looked a little haggard and worried.

The people from Yawen Snow Mountain are coming. This is undoubtedly bad news for Bluebird, who has just experienced a great battle.

"Brothers, retreat quickly!"

The rescue mission has been successfully completed. Hearing Terran's voice, Maddie called on the doctors to evacuate from the southeast of the camp.

"Hey, hey, hey, wait a minute." Tyrone quickly grabbed McGrady and signaled him not to leave.

"what happened?"

"You good people will help us to the end. You are so powerful. With just a word from you, they will definitely not dare to attack us!"

Tyron grabbed McGrady's hand as if he had grabbed the Blue Jays' last straw.

They had just experienced a great battle, and although the soldiers had recovered, the number of members in the entire camp was only 1/3 of the previous number!

"Sorry, we at the Red Cross never get involved in any power wars." Maddie shook off Terran's hand and said mercilessly.

"Hey, you are angels in white, you can't just stand by and watch people die!" Terran still didn't give up.

There is no other way. This is the critical moment for the Bluebird forces. They must seize any factors that may turn the tide of the battle.

"It is not within our business to protect your safety. If you really want someone to help you fight, you should go to the [Red Society]."

McGrady was ruthless but showed some leniency by showing Tyronn a clear way forward.

"Eat dust?" Terran had never heard of it.

"It's the Red Society, the red Red!" After leaving this sentence, Maddie left the camp with the medical apprentices.

They moved quickly, trotting through the gravel forest, and soon disappeared from sight.

"These doctors run so fast!"

"That's right, they are more like businessmen than doctors."

Several soldiers started to complain.

"Red Society?" Terran didn't understand what kind of organization this was, but it sounded very powerful.

I'd better ask the boss later, he should know.

Terran quickly went into the building to meet Zhang Yang. After Zhang Yang whispered a few words to him, he ran out of the camp without stopping.

"Everyone, prepare for battle!" Zhang Yang's words rang out on the balcony with great authority. As soon as he spoke, all the soldiers quickly began to prepare for battle.

Turning my sight, Zhang Yang and his three team leaders were already sitting in the conference room on the second floor.

Ah Lang, Baker, and Victor sat opposite Zhang Yang from left to right. The three of them sat upright with frowns on their faces.

"Now, we have to integrate the three major groups." Zhang Yang went straight to the point without any nonsense.

"Okay, boss, you arrange it." The three team leaders also began to listen obediently.

"According to the previous allocation method, the strength of each group is not balanced enough. From today on, each group must have members who can perform assault, sniping, and support."

"Yes!" Alang nodded, remembering the support team that was wiped out before.

If the equipment gap between the groups is too large, they will rely heavily on cooperation with each other.

But in many cases the groups had to act separately.

The assault team has no problem operating alone; they are well-equipped and can act on their own.

But members of the sniper team need a certain shooting range to take advantage.

They need some people on the front line to help them contain the enemy so that they can "give and take orders".

But if there is no help to contain the situation, they can easily suffer losses.

Just like a sniper is afraid of a knifeman close to him.

"Victor, you should have a list of surviving soldiers. Go and re-divide them now!" Zhang Yang gave the order in a stern voice.

"Yes!" Victor immediately stood up and went to execute it.

"Boss, is it too late for us to split up the team now?" Baker was a little anxious, because the enemy discovered this time was not 2-3 kilometers away, but one kilometer away!

In other words, it is very likely that the enemy has already rushed into the camp gate before they have even divided into teams!

"It's okay. I sent people to contain them. Not only will they not be able to arrive for a while, but they may also suffer heavy losses."

In response to Baker's question, Zhang Yang just smiled knowingly, as if everything was under control.

This smile also made Baker and Alang feel extremely relieved. With the boss around, they didn't have to worry too much.

"Alang, starting from this battle, you must learn to make use of your natural strengths."

"There is no need for me to elaborate on many things. I believe you will gradually learn how to use them yourself."

Zhang Yang did not plan to teach Alang step by step how to use his talent, but just let him explore it on his own.

Judging from Alang’s previous performance, he is still very talented, and it should not be difficult for him to use the divine power flexibly.

"I understand!" Ah Lang nodded solemnly.

He knew that this was a good opportunity to train himself. If successful, he might be able to surpass Baker and become the strongest fighter of the Blue Jays except for the boss!

"Baker, what you have to do is not easy. After Victor divides the teams, you go outside and give a pre-war speech to boost everyone's morale."

"Me?" Baker pointed at himself, unable to believe it.

Usually this kind of work is the boss's strong point, but this time he wants me to do it?

"This is a good training opportunity. I believe you will be fine." Zhang Yang gave the other party an affirmative look.

"Okay, I'll try!" Baker had given a pre-war speech before, but it was on a small scale and not to all soldiers.

I was a little nervous about entrusting him with such an important task this time.

"Come, Alang, this weapon is for you first." Zhang Yang handed the competition M4 to Alang.