The guy next to him who was also very tall and had extremely sinister eyes narrowed his eyes and ignored the guy. He just raised his head and looked into the distance and pondered for a moment, "I don't know. But, Carlson, look at you.

The team members are in such a mess, I have a hunch that these people are definitely not ordinary members of the Chinese special forces."

"Bullying the minority by bullying is not your real skill." Carlson roared angrily, "All of us are here, in battle formation, to save our brothers and kill these sons of bitches." He turned towards the headset madly.

roared.

"Carlson, calm down and don't act rashly. I suggest you take our people and retreat immediately." Wilson suddenly stretched out his hand to stop Carlson and whispered.

"What are you talking about? My brother is fighting bloody battles at the front for this so-called damn mission, but you want me to stand by and retreat now? Are you crazy?" Carlson was startled and then said angrily in the headset.

He heard the constant cries for help from his soldiers. If Wilson's military rank was not much higher than his, he would have wished to strangle this guy to death right now.

"I'm not crazy. If you go to save your people now, you are crazy. We will all be buried here. Those guys must have come prepared and occupied the entire base. You know, there are people in the base

Three hundred mountain wolf warriors who have received brutal training may all be dead now, so how terrifying must be the fighting power of those who attacked them? How many people will they have? And,

They must have deliberately set up this pocket formation that the Chinese like to use most, and they clearly had the advantage, but they deliberately surrounded our tactical team without attacking. This is clearly the most classic Chinese people's tactic of encirclement and reinforcements. If we now

If you rush in blindly again, what else is it if you are not going to die?" Wilson ignored Carlson's violent attitude and stopped him there again.[

"What you said is bullshit. I only know that my people are surrounded by a bunch of bastards. If I don't save them, they will all die. So I can't ignore death, even if there is a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire ahead.

, I'll go too, it's as simple as that. If you are afraid of death, then you can do it, anyway, the task of people like you is never to fight, but to plot." Carlson snorted angrily and pushed Wilson away.

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"Everyone pay attention and advance in a combat formation. Group A immediately seizes the commanding heights on the right and implements long-range fire support. Group B advances at full speed in the twelve o'clock direction, Group C and Group D cover the left and right wings, cross attack, and Group E takes the rear. Quickly

, Quick, quick, use your energy and energy, our brothers are fighting bloody battles in front, we must rescue them all before they die!" Carlson roared, waving his arms and leading Team B.

Rush forward.

"This idiot!" Wilson stumbled and cursed, clenched his fist fiercely, and stood there in shock for a long time. However, he did not continue to move forward with the large army. Instead, he quietly sneaked into a jungle behind and disappeared. The old traitor

The extremely slippery Wilson actually slipped away while his comrades were fighting bloody battles.

Ahead, Carlson listened to the shrill screams and dense rain of gunfire from the soldiers in the headset. He was anxious, especially when he heard that his elite tactical team was actually driven into the front by the enemy.

In the thunder formation, people were even more furious, "Oh no, what kind of special forces are these? It's too insidious."

But just when he thought of this, a heavy rain of gunshots suddenly came from the rear of the team, which made his heart suddenly feel tight!

He knew without looking back that an enemy must have detoured back to the tail wing and had a fierce battle with Group E behind them.

"Group E, stop them. Other groups, continue to advance along the planned route, break up the formation, form groups of three, and attack freely. Be careful not to stray into the opponent's mine array. Lewis, Lewis, as long as you are not dead, you can

Climb the tree together and cover the attack from a high place, and wait until we eliminate these guys and remove the minefield to save you." Carlson narrowed his eyes, a cold light emitted from his eyes, and kept giving precise instructions.

To break up the formation and attack freely, to put it bluntly, it is to completely enter the jungle melee mode with the opponent. Undoubtedly, this is an extremely smart choice for the current situation, and it also shows that he can seize opportunities in the battle formation and grasp the overall situation.

ability. Just based on the sound of gunshots, he had roughly judged that the opponent was only sixty or seventy people at best.

It seems, that is to say, the number of people on our side is basically the same as ours. But the other side has prepared carefully and has made preparations. They have set up extremely meticulous pocket formations and surrounded the points to call for reinforcements, just waiting for our side to get in. Now,

If our side still concentrates its formation to fight against others and break through, it is no different from seeking death.

Therefore, taking advantage of the darkness to break up the formation and attack freely, allowing the team members to freely display their strength and leaving the opponent confused about their clues and directions, this is the best way to turn passive into active. To put it bluntly, beat the master to death with random punches, he is

It is necessary to use such chaos to regain the initiative on the battlefield, break the opponent's fighting spirit, lead the opponent by the nose, and win in the melee.

Of course, this kind of late-night jungle melee mode has reached a very high level in terms of the quality of individual soldiers and the minimum three-person combat unit. To put it bluntly, this kind of melee is all about the individual combat capabilities of the players on both sides. Who can win this battle?

Survive in the battlefield. After all, on such a dark night, one

Once the melee begins, the battle formations of both sides are completely disrupted, and it becomes an inseparable mess with me in you and you in me. No matter how elite the special forces are, they cannot maintain a complete whole.

The tactics are coordinated, and at this time, the importance of individual combat power becomes apparent.

Of course, Carlson has never questioned the individual qualities of his soldiers and the ability of the smallest combat coordination unit. Each of his soldiers is selected from the best veterans who have participated in the Afghanistan War and the Second Gulf War.

Selected at all levels, they are all powerful models in terms of actual battlefield experience, physical endurance and individual soldier ability, and have performed countless

For this mission, this team is also Carlson’s honor and pride. He believes that facing any special forces with the same number, no one will be able to match his troops. Strong strength breeds strong self-confidence, so,

Only then did he dare to turn around and make a move, dare to force his way into the opponent's pocket, and also harbored the idea of ​​completely defeating the opponent and rescuing his own tactical team.
Chapter completed!