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

He knew very well that this battle was of great importance. It not only concerned the security of the country's borders, but also was a severe test of the honor and mission of the Wolf Warrior Squad. It must be foolproof.

At the same time, he maintained close eye contact with the team members from time to time. His firm gaze seemed to silently express calmness and confidence, allowing the team members to feel the captain's calmness and trust, and also strengthened their determination to fight.

He turned his head slightly and looked at where Zhuang Yan was. Their eyes met and they nodded slightly to each other. Everything was said without words. The tacit understanding in that moment seemed to be able to transcend space and connect their hearts tightly.

Time passed slowly in this tense confrontation, and every second seemed to be infinitely stretched.

Finally, the critical moment arrived.

When the mercenary force had all entered the ambush circle, a glint of determination flashed in Li Fan's eyes. He stood up suddenly, his posture as straight as a pine tree, and shouted in a voice like a bell: "Fire!"

This order seemed to break the silence of the world, and the Wolf Warriors team took the lead in launching a fierce attack.

In an instant, the pre-set trip mines and explosive devices were triggered, flames shot up into the sky, and huge explosions echoed in the valley, deafening.

The mercenaries were caught off guard by the sudden attack and their formation was thrown into chaos.

They looked around in horror, and the originally neat team suddenly became chaotic, running around in the flames of the explosion like headless flies.

Some mercenaries were knocked to the ground by the blast, falling heavily to the ground, groaning in pain, their faces filled with fear and confusion; others ran in panic, trying to find a safe place, but bumped into each other in the chaos and even fell to the ground.

From the mercenaries' perspective, this sudden change caused them to panic.

Captain Jackson was shocked. He originally thought that his stealth journey was very covert, but he didn't expect to step into the enemy's trap.

"Damn it, we're ambushed!" he roared, his eyes quickly scanning the surroundings, trying to find the enemy's location.

He saw the teammates around him fall one by one, and a surge of anger and unwillingness surged in his heart.

"Take cover and fight back!" he ordered loudly, and quickly hid behind a huge rock, holding the assault rifle tightly in his hand, with a hint of ferocity in his eyes.

Zhuang Yan seized the opportunity and led the fire team into action quickly.

He raised the rifle in his hand, his eyes filled with coldness and concentration, as if they could penetrate the darkness and reach the heart of the enemy.

He pulled the trigger and bullets rained down on the enemy.

"Da da da..." The crisp sound of gunfire instantly resounded throughout the valley, and the flames from the muzzle flashed dazzlingly in the darkness.

Zhuang Yan used short bursts of fire, firing three bullets in a group, accurately targeting the enemy's vital parts.

His cheeks were slightly tense with tension and concentration, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, but his eyes never wavered.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, locked onto the target through the scope, and pulled the trigger steadily. Every shot was accompanied by a slight vibration caused by the recoil, but his body was as solid as a rock.

The other team members followed suit, shooting either in a kneeling or prone position, with standard and stable postures.

A team member knelt on one knee, leaned forward slightly, pressed the butt of the rifle tightly against his shoulder, held the handguard firmly with the other hand, and calmly searched for the target through the scope. Every bullet was shot at the enemy mercilessly, carrying their anger and determination.

Under the powerful fire suppression, the mercenaries were pinned to the spot and were unable to organize an effective counterattack.

A mercenary tried to raise his gun to fight back, but as soon as he showed his head, he was hit in the head by a bullet from Zhuang Yan. Blood splattered on the grass beside him like a fountain, and his body fell down instantly, motionless.

At the same time, Leng Feng led the assault team to flank like a ghost.

He is agile and quick in movement, like a cheetah moving through the jungle.

He used trees and boulders as cover and quickly approached the enemy.

The moment he approached the enemy, he suddenly flashed out from behind the cover with lightning speed, and the weapon in his hand had already been aimed at the target.

"Bang bang bang..." After a few gunshots, several mercenaries fell to the ground. Before they even had time to react, they were killed by Leng Feng's precise shooting.

Leng Feng's movements were smooth and seamless. After shooting, he quickly squatted down, his body pressed against the ground, and skillfully changed the magazine. His hands seemed to have magic, operating quickly and accurately in the dark.

Then he rolled again, using the force of the roll to move behind the next cover and continue looking for targets to shoot.

The other members of the assault team were not to be outdone. They worked closely with Leng Feng and spread out in a tactical formation.

A team member detoured from the left side, took advantage of the cover of trees, and quietly approached the enemy. Then he suddenly stood up, forming a pincer attack with the team members in front, and engaged in a fierce close-range firefight with the enemy.

Amidst the flashing of swords and the shadows of knives, shouts of killing and screams were intertwined, and the valley was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder and blood.

A team member engaged in close combat with the mercenaries. He dodged the enemy's attacks flexibly, his body as slippery as a loach.

He first dodged the enemy's dagger by turning sideways, then took advantage of the situation to grab the enemy's wrist and twisted it hard. The enemy felt pain and the dagger in his hand fell.

He then kneed the enemy in the abdomen. When the enemy bent over, he stabbed the enemy's chest with his dagger. The whole process was clean and neat, without any delay.

Under the continued suppression of the fire team and the flanking attacks of the assault team, the mercenaries tried to organize resistance.

They began to look for cover, some hid behind boulders, some lay in craters, and fought back with the weapons in their hands.

Bullets whizzed through the valley, occasionally hitting the surrounding trees and rocks, splashing pieces of debris.

Zhuang Yan saw the enemy's counterattack and immediately adjusted his tactics.

He directed some of his team to concentrate their firepower on the enemy's main bunkers, trying to force them out.

"Concentrate your firepower and attack the enemy behind the huge rock on the right!" he shouted.

The team members responded quickly, and several tongues of fire shot towards the target at the same time. The powerful firepower made it difficult for the mercenaries behind the boulder to withstand it.

From the mercenaries' perspective, they were struggling to hold on behind cover.

Jackson was extremely anxious as he watched his teammates falling down around him.

He knew that if they couldn't break through the enemy's fire blockade as soon as possible, they would all die here.

He shouted into the walkie-talkie: "Sniper, find the enemy's firing point and kill them!" Then he stuck his head out, trying to find the enemy's weakness in order to organize a counterattack.

The assault team led by Leng Feng continued to advance deep behind enemy lines. They cleverly took advantage of the gaps in the mercenaries' firepower and continued to advance forward.

During the advance, one of the team members accidentally exposed his position and was discovered by the mercenary sniper.

The sniper's bullet grazed his scalp, and he quickly lay down and rolled behind a big tree nearby.

Seeing this, Leng Feng signaled the team members to stop moving forward. He carefully stuck his head out to observe the sniper's position.

With his keen perception, he quickly discovered the sniper hiding in a tree in the distance.

He gestured to the team members around him, then picked up his sniper rifle, took a deep breath, and slowly aimed.

"Bang!" A gunshot rang out, and the mercenary sniper fell down.

As the battle continued, the mercenaries' casualties continued to increase, but they gradually stabilized their position and began to launch an organized counterattack against the Wolf Warriors' positions.

They sent out a small team, trying to outflank the Wolf Warrior Squad's firepower group from the side.

The squad moved quickly, taking advantage of the complex terrain in the valley to gradually approach the flank of the fire group.

Zhuang Yan realized the enemy's intention. He left some of his team members to continue suppressing the front, and led several team members to quickly move to the flank to prepare to meet the enemy's flanking troops.

When the mercenary squad appeared in sight, Zhuang Yan was the first to open fire.

"Da da da..." Bullets shot towards the enemy like meteors, and the mercenaries sought cover to hide.

The two sides engaged in fierce fire on the flanks, and the sound of gunfire echoed throughout the valley.

On the other side, the assault team led by Leng Feng had successfully circled behind the mercenaries.

They launched a surprise attack on the mercenaries' rear positions, catching the enemy off guard.

"Kill!" Leng Feng shouted and led his team members into the enemy camp like tigers.

They engaged in close combat with the mercenaries. For a moment, shouts and screams were intertwined, and the valley was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Under attack from both sides by the Wolf Warriors, the mercenaries were in dire straits.

Their resistance gradually weakened and many began to lay down their weapons and surrender.

But there are still some stubborn elements who are resisting stubbornly and trying to make a final struggle.

Li Fan saw the situation on the battlefield and gave another order: "Completely destroy the enemy's effective forces and don't let any stubborn resisters go!"