At this moment, Jun Zhiyuan and the others have arrived at the Khyber Mountains, and the entire Khyber Mountains are at their feet. At this time, Jun Zhiyuan has a domineering aura. The entire Khyber Mountain Base Organization's soldiers are all Jun Zhiyuan.

Yuan's subjects, isn't there a saying that if the king wants his subjects to die, they have to die. This is what the soldiers of the Khyber Mountains are like at this moment.

When they discovered the fighter jets in the dark sky, it was already too late. They had no time to prepare to fight, and they did not have the strength to fight. Even if Jun Xiyuan gave them time, they were just fish on the cutting board, to be slaughtered by Jun Zhiyuan.

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Jun Zhiyuan looked sharply at the Khyber Mountains below and said calmly: "Start".

But Jun Zhiyuan's calm words cost so many lives, and they were so strong.

Sha Luo's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light, and he returned excitedly: "Yes, young master."

So Shaluo began to issue orders, and all the fighter jets began aerial combat. A fierce battle began. Cries of killing and persuading people to surrender came one after another. A dragnet was set against Al Qaeda soldiers.

There is absolutely no way for a person to escape. If you want to blame them, blame them for getting into the wrong profession and becoming members of Al Qaeda.

There was only a rumble and a loud bang, and the Khyber Mountain that supported the sky and the ground was actually broken by the fighter plane and collapsed horizontally. The soldiers on the ground had no room to fight back.

The soldiers were all bloody, some were even torn apart, and some were directly blown up by the bomber's missiles. They had lost their flesh and blood and were completely destroyed.

It is so bloody and cruel, but war is war, there is nothing else to say. War has been cruel since ancient times. This is an eternal law.

Jun Zhiyuan, on the other hand, sat in the helicopter and looked at everything below as if it had nothing to do with him. He was so indifferent and cruel.

"Woman, did you see this? This is the price of hurting you",

"Others can't afford it, so don't let yourself get hurt, not even yourself."

The one-sided war lasted for more than ten minutes. More than ten minutes usually passed quickly, but now it seems like a century to the soldiers of Al Qaeda in Afghanistan who are still alive.

They thought that the bombing was over and their lives were saved. Unfortunately, they were wrong. Jun Zhiyuan would never take action until Jun Zhiyuan took action. Once he took action, he would never leave anyone alive.

At this moment, Shaluo knew what to do without Jun Zhiyuan giving orders. The more scenes like this, the more excited Shaluo was. What was alive in his body was the bloodthirsty element. He was bloodthirsty, and he was a pervert who liked blood. He was called

He's not too perverted at all,

But no one dares to do so. He is the code name of a person who is inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people - Shaluo.

Shaluozhi excitedly gave another order: "The fighter team returns the same way, and the passenger plane begins combat."

So the angry fighter jets and bombers just retreated to the second line and let the passenger planes appear on the front line. Although they are not as powerful as the fighter jets and bombers, they are enough to make people sigh.

That dark patch is absolutely not to be underestimated, and it also carries an absolute strength that makes people unable to help but feel a kind of fear deep in their hearts, making everyone surrender under their feet.

Despite such a huge momentum and such a major plastic surgery, Jun Zhiyuan's momentum has not been suppressed. He can hold it down and still has the same aura that dominates the world, even more powerful.

Jun Zhiyuan had a devilish smile on his lips, watching the helicopters flying politely in front of him one by one. That smile was so dazzling and impossible to ignore.

Let people have no way out, they can only choose to surrender, surrender from the heart,

There was also a smile that couldn't be concealed at the corner of Shaluo's mouth, but it was a bloodthirsty smile. He gave another order in a low voice: "The passenger fleet is ready to fight."

After finishing speaking, Shaluo didn't say a word. He looked at everything in front of him with cold eyes and excitement.

So the passenger planes started to move one after another at the same time as Shura gave the order. The black planes slowed down one by one. Of course, the passenger planes cannot fight. They have no fighter jets. The bombers have destruction systems and can launch missiles and so on.

Yes, its only purpose is to carry people,

But even so, don’t ignore its existence, because the people on it are not ordinary people, they are all people who crawled out of hell to take human lives.

They have no emotions, no feelings, there are only orders in their minds, the order above all else,

The passenger planes carrying people all descended in unison at this time. The neat movements seemed to have been rehearsed. They were so neat and shocking.

Is this a military exercise? The answer is clear, no, this is a war, but it is indeed a unilateral war.

At this moment, the Khyber Mountains are simply in ruins. It’s too miserable to witness, but that didn’t stop Jun Zhiyuan’s footsteps. That was impossible.

In ruins like Khyber Mountain, there is no place for passenger planes to land, so they cannot land at all, but this does not prevent the passengers from landing.

Those passenger planes that were flying low lined up one by one to approach the Khyber Mountains. This plane flew to the lowest point, and then the people in front of it began to jump off with parachutes.

One by one, they were all equipped with sophisticated equipment. As soon as they landed, they were well-trained and stepped aside. They stood in line neatly and waited for the next passenger plane to drop them off in the same way.

And the two soldiers who landed on the ground all stood there in standard military postures, so straight and majestic.

Passenger planes came one after another, and the soldiers on them jumped off one after another. They had no fear, no emotions, everything was done so perfectly, everything was so well-trained,

So far, who or which country's army has such momentum and such a well-trained team? Looking around, no, no country has such an army.

Every soldier in the army has the skills of a world agent and mercenary. In the world, the number of agents and mercenaries is limited, but what about Jun Zhiyuan's army?

When these soldiers go out one by one, they can compete with those agents and mercenaries. They compete in speed, strength, fighting, and skills... They will not lose to those agents and mercenaries.

soldiers,
Chapter completed!