My grandfather's mother Li Yunlong beat up Langya at the beginning

The person in charge of the guidance and coordination center came to the technical desk at a rapid speed and pushed aside the busy technicians. His eyes were filled with anxiety and concentration.

The two fingers flew across the keyboard, and the tapping sound was like dense raindrops, rapid and rhythmic.

Under Li Yunlong's oppressive "threat", he did not dare to slack off in the slightest and concentrated on searching for the enemy's traces.

Soon, they found the approximate location of the other party.

The reason why I say it is probably is because this group of mercenaries is really too difficult to deal with.

They are like a group of ghosts hiding in the darkness, as if they have a God's perspective, and have been cleverly hiding in the blind spots of surveillance equipment.

If it wasn't for the fact that it was daytime and the sun cast shadows on people, making it possible for their tracks to be exposed, he would not be able to find any clues about them even if he spent more time!

Not long after, the person in charge marked the location on the military map and then handed the map to Li Yunlong respectfully.

Li Yunlong took the map, glanced at it, and without hesitation, issued an order in a tone as cold as the north wind in winter: "Armed helicopters, take off immediately and shoot down these beasts who came from nowhere!"

"Also, report this situation to the military intelligence department and order them to find out the true purpose of this enemy group within 15 minutes!"

Each of his orders was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, making the entire command center begin to operate in an orderly manner.

Kong Jie stood aside, standing quietly in front of the screen like a sculpture, his brows slightly furrowed, a hint of worry in his eyes, and he said softly:

"Old Li, you said Li Fan and the others should be able to resolve the crisis... right?"

Hearing these discouraging words, Li Yunlong immediately puffed his beard and glared, "Humph, what do you mean by should? Don't forget, Li Fan is no ordinary man!"

"Li Fan, that kid, his combat experience, adaptability, and tactical skills, which one of them is not top-notch?"

"Also, don't forget, Old Kong, he participated in the International Hunter Training. What kind of place is that? It's where the world's top special forces gather. The training they go through there is not something that ordinary people can endure."

"How could this bunch of bastards possibly threaten the War Wolf Squadron trained by Li Fan himself?"

After hearing what Li Yunlong said, Kong Jie nodded slightly, and said in a softer tone, "Old Li, you're right. I was indeed a little too worried just now."

"This kid Li Fan will definitely not let us down!"

Li Yunlong patted Kong Jie on the shoulder and said, "Old Kong, we must have confidence in these young soldiers."

"Especially Li Fan, he's the treasure of our military region. I wouldn't trade him even if he took an entire regiment's worth of equipment!"

At this time, the command center was filled with a tense and expectant atmosphere. Everyone was busy at their respective posts, hoping to search for more intelligence and help the front-line soldiers kill these mercenaries.

Don't you know that China is known as the 'graveyard of mercenaries'?

On the other side of the battle site, seeing Li Fan and his men lying on the gentle slope, the mercenary leader Lao Mao began to get anxious.

His eyes were fixed on the direction of Li Fan and others, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. He knew that time was running out and he had to fight quickly.

So he pressed the microphone and said, "Mad Bull, Monkey, Assassin, the three of you charge forward. Yiboka, provide cover. Thunder Dragon and Dad, keep watch!"

"We don't have much time to act. If we fail to strike, we must retreat immediately!"

"Roger that!"

"Roger that!"

"..."

The calm and steady voices of the team members came from the headsets. The voices were like cold steel, without any panic.

According to Li Fan's radar, the other party gave up long-range killing, obviously because they had no live ammunition.

After thinking for a moment, Li Fan instructed Leng Feng and the other two, "Follow my instructions and don't have any personal ideas. Do you understand?!"

His eyes were cold and serious, like a stern teacher.

When Shi Sanba heard this, he felt as uncomfortable as if he had been scratched by a cat. He frowned, his eyes full of confusion. He was about to ask something, but Leng Feng stopped him with a look.

Leng Feng's eyes seemed to say, "This is a matter of life and death, so please say less!"

Shi Sanba closed his mouth helplessly, but he was very dissatisfied in his heart.

After waiting for a while, he couldn't bear it any longer, and while the enemy hadn't taken any action yet, he lowered his voice and said to Leng Feng:

"Brother Leng, what do you think the captain's plan is? It's not a big deal for us to just sit and wait."

"Look at those mercenaries, they're all ferocious, especially that sniper. That shot just now almost killed you. Can you tolerate that?"

Leng Feng took a look and replied in a low voice, "Sanba, don't underestimate these mercenaries. Besides, we don't have any live ammunition, so we can only outsmart them."

"You just saw that enemy sniper, he's a tough nut!"

"A skilled sniper like him would often fire his rifles in a patterned pattern the moment a smoke bomb is released, hoping to kill one or two enemies."

"They won't stop their attacks just because of the smoke bombs. Instead, they'll use this opportunity to create chaos and take our lives."

"So the captain must have his own plan. We just need to obey."

After hearing Leng Feng's words, Shi Sanba's eyes widened slightly, and he realized the seriousness of the matter.

He muttered quietly: "So that's how it is..."

Seeing them nod slightly, Li Fan looked serious and took out a smoke bomb from his arms. Leng Feng and the others followed suit and held the smoke bomb tightly in their hands.

Everything was ready. Li Fan counted two numbers in his mind and then shouted, "Throw it!"

hiss, hiss, hiss

After the smoke bomb landed, it immediately emitted white smoke, which quickly enveloped the woods like a surging tide.

Seeing this, Shi Sanba was about to get up and retreat, but he thought of Li Fan's order and Leng Feng's explanation, so he had to suppress his inner anxiety and wait patiently for instructions.

There was only a vast expanse of white in Yi Boka's sniper scope, but this did not pose a problem for an elite sniper like him.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a cold smile. Relying on his perverted memory, he quickly turned the muzzle of the gun and shot into the smoke!

boom!boom!

The rhythmic sound of sniper fire echoed through the dense forest.

When Shi Sanba saw where the bullet landed, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. He muttered to himself, "That! Leng Feng was right!"

"If I had leaned out and retreated just now, I would have been dead by now!"

He patted his chest with lingering fear, sighed and said, "Just follow orders. The captain's mind may have more twists and turns than I have."