The country entrusted me to buy an aircraft carrier, Hou Liangping, do you dare to investigate?

"Damn it, do these foreign devils really think we're pushovers? They dare to come to our territory and cause trouble. I'll make sure they don't leave here alive!" Wang Hu cursed under his breath as he checked the submachine gun in his hand.

"Tiger, stop talking nonsense and stay hidden!" Chang Long glared at him. "Brother Peng said we need to finish this quickly and not make too much noise."

Wang Hu shrank back and stopped speaking, but his eyes gleamed with a bloodthirsty light in the darkness.

Huang Feipeng stood in front of the screen in the monitoring room, looking at the infrared thermal image displayed on it, which showed the movement route of the American special forces.

"These guys are pretty cautious, aren't they? They even know how to use the cover of night." Huang Feipeng's lips curled into a cold smile. "But this just gives us an opportunity..."

"Li Ying, switch the surveillance camera to area two," Huang Feipeng said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" Li Ying's fingers flew across the screen, and the image on the screen instantly switched to a dense forest on the outskirts of the base.

"Chang Long, your prey has arrived," Huang Feipeng said calmly, pointing to several rapidly moving red dots on the screen.

"Hehe, Brother Peng, just you wait and see." Chang Long chuckled sinisterly, then turned and walked out of the monitoring room.

……

Area Two is a necessary route to the base, and also the location of a trap meticulously set by Chang Long.

Chang Long, along with several of his men, lay in ambush in the shadows of the woods, quietly waiting for their prey to arrive.

"They're here!" one of his men whispered.

Chang Long nodded slightly, signaling everyone to get ready.

Soon, the American special forces entered their ambush zone.

"Fire!" Chang Long gave the order, and the ambushing firing positions opened fire simultaneously, with a barrage of bullets pouring out like raindrops.

"Da da da da da..."

"Ah ah ah..."

The sudden attack caught the American special forces off guard, and several members were shot and fell to the ground on the spot.

"Fuck! We are ambushed!"

"Take cover! Take cover!"

The remaining team members were thrown into chaos, scrambling to find cover to fight back.

"Brothers, give them a good beating! Let these foreign devils know how powerful we are!" Chang Long picked up his submachine gun and fired wildly, bullets whistling as they flew towards the enemy, pinning them down behind their cover.

However, this American special forces unit was, after all, a battle-hardened elite force. After a brief period of panic, they quickly organized an effective counterattack.

"Sniper!"

“Grenade!”

With a few roars, bullets and grenades flew out from the enemy's position, whistling as they crashed into the hiding place of Chang Long and his men.

"Boom boom boom..."

The deafening explosions echoed through the woods, flames shot into the sky, trees were shattered, and huge craters were blasted into the ground.

"Cough cough cough..."

Chang Long was shaken by the shockwave of the explosion, causing his blood to churn and him to cough violently.

"Brother Long, are you alright?" One of his men rushed forward to support him and asked with concern.

"I'm fine, I won't die!" Chang Long shoved him away, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said through gritted teeth, "Damn it, these foreign devils are really troublesome!"

"Brother Long, what do we do now? It seems we're surrounded!" another subordinate said anxiously.

Chang Long looked around and realized that they had been surrounded and cut off by the American special forces, and the situation was extremely critical.

Just then, Huang Feipeng's cold voice suddenly rang in his earphones:

"Chang Long, this is Huang Feipeng. Please respond!"

"Brother Peng, I heard you, I heard you!" Chang Long hurriedly picked up his earpiece and said anxiously, "We're surrounded! Requesting backup! Requesting backup!"

However, all I heard in the headphones was a busy signal...

The persistent busy tone in his earphones was like a sharp knife, piercing Chang Long's chest and filling him with a suffocating despair. Could it be… that Brother Peng had abandoned him? No, impossible! Chang Long shook his head violently, banishing this terrible thought. It must be a bad signal, it must be!

"Damn it, let's fight these sons of bitches!" Chang Long, his eyes bloodshot, grabbed his submachine gun and fired a burst at a tree trunk not far away. Bullets struck the tree trunk, sending wood chips flying, but they couldn't stop the approaching figures of the American special forces.

"Brother Long, we're almost out of bullets!" a blood-covered henchman cried out with a mournful face.

Chang Long gritted his teeth, looked around, and saw his brothers lying in pools of blood one by one, and the rest were also wounded. If this continued, they would only face death!

"Retreat! Retreat to Area Three!" Chang Long made a decisive decision and issued the retreat order.

Area Three was a secret passage that Chang Long had reserved. He knew that since the American special forces dared to come, they must have done their homework, so he prepared an escape route in advance.

"Trying to run? Not so easy!" A cold voice came from not far away. A tall, blond man walked out of the woods, holding a black pistol with smoke rising from the muzzle. Clearly, he was the one who fired the warning.

"Steve!" Chang Long gritted his teeth and spat out the name. This captain of the American special forces was his old rival. The two had fought many times, with each winning and losing. This time, Steve came prepared, while he was put on the defensive.

"Chang Long, you can't escape. Surrender and I can guarantee you'll die a quick death." Steve raised his pistol, pointing the muzzle at Chang Long's forehead.

"Fuck you!" Chang Long grabbed the corpse of one of his men and threw it at Steve. Then, taking advantage of the opening, he turned and ran.

"Chase him! Don't let him get away!" Steve dodged the flying corpse, waved his hand, and led his men in pursuit.

Chang Long, with his few remaining men, ran desperately toward Area 3. Behind him were relentless enemies, and the deafening gunfire filled his ears. He knew he was in dire straits, but he was unwilling to die like this. He wanted to live, he wanted to go back and see Brother Peng!

"Brother Long, we're in Area Three ahead!" one of his men said, pointing to a patch of bushes not far ahead.

Chang Long was overjoyed. As long as he got through this thicket, he could enter the secret passage and get rid of these sons of bitches!

"Charge!" Chang Long roared and led the charge into the bushes.

However, just when they thought they were about to escape, a strange thing happened!

"boom!"

With a deafening roar, a violent explosion suddenly erupted in the center of the bushes, sending flames soaring into the sky and debris flying everywhere. Chang Long and his men were blasted into the air and crashed heavily to the ground, coughing up blood and unable to move.