With advanced weapons, modern warfare will always be missile air strikes as a pioneer. After a round of bombing, the aircraft will be followed by a secondary attack on absolute air-control power, sweeping away strong resistance, seizing air supremacy, and then carrying out ground propulsion. This is the safest and the most basic model of modern warfare.

The temporary garage was bombed beyond recognition, and those wooden houses that were not very strong became unrecognizable during the missile air strike. Fires were burning everywhere, and the entire ground looked like scorched earth, scattering a pungent smell.

The huge buzzing sound of the helicopter sounded, and several Apache armed helicopters passed through the air and carried out a carpet-style search attack on the area. Then, the ground forces began to advance and firmly control the area. But they did not find any survivors, and it seemed that everyone died completely in the missile attack.

"General Winster, I am Matt, we have already implemented occupation control over the garrison." The commander of the God-in-armed commander in charge of the operation reported the battle to General Winster.

"How many people have been killed? Did the flag guards be killed?" General Winster asked.

"I don't know yet, we are confirming it." Commander Matt said: "But there is no record yet. Perhaps the high temperature of the missile has melted them all."

There were no corpses at all, and the entire temporary garrison disappeared completely. The high temperature released at the moment of the missile explosion was enough to melt the steel, let alone humans. This is routine, and it is generally difficult to confirm clearly. As long as the source of information is correct, all the people in these garrisons will die completely. After all, the weapons and equipment of God's armed forces are not as strong as the regular troops of a country, and there will be air support at any time.

"Be careful, the flag guards are always tricky." General Winster reminded: "The number of people operating in this garrison is about forty. According to intelligence analysis, they are all their own people of the flag guards. If the flag guards are determined to die, then you have made great contributions."

"I understand!" Commander Matt hung up the satellite phone.

Air strikes, air control, propulsion, confirmation, standard war tactical actions. Generally speaking, after such a series of tactical steps are completed, the target will be completely destroyed and the target person will not survive.

"Boss, some silences are found here." A member of the God armed forces reported to Matt.

"There are also here, they have been blown to pieces."

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Very quickly, many broken limbs and blood stains were found nearby by God's armed forces. There was no doubt that these were all killed by the bombing, and the chance of surviving in missile air strikes was almost zero without any defense.

In the ruins, broken limbs and parts of firearms were constantly appearing. Seeing these, Commander Matt further confirmed that all the people here had died in the air raid. Even if they ran away, there would be no few people.

Several armed helicopters continued to conduct searches around the surroundings, using human thermal imaging equipment to find people who might escape. But everyone relaxed, from the tension at the beginning of the war to the ease at the end of the war.

"No difficulty." Commander Matt lowered his gun and said to himself: "What a group of guys who overestimate themselves."

The battlefield cleaning is still in progress, and hundreds of God-armed members occupy this place, searching, defense, and making the most basic tactical configurations.

Matt took out a cigar and bit it on his mouth. After igniting it, he took a deep breath. The mission was relatively smooth. After cleaning the battlefield, you can go back and hand in the work. This is just a group of mobs and cannot become a great man...

"Tunnel battle, hey tunnel battle! Millions of magical weapons are buried under ambush"

Suddenly, a song rang out, which made Matt stunned for a moment, and then his eyes narrowed violently. He immediately realized that the situation had changed because all these songs came from the ground!

"They are underground!" Matt threw away the cigar and roared: "Prepare for the fight!!!"

"Dadada..."

"Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang..."

The bursting gunshot suddenly rang out, and a tactical team of three people suddenly rushed out of the ground like gods and demons, attacking the surrounding God's armed forces.

"Puff puff puff..."

The sound of the warhead entering the body rang one after another, and the members of the God armed forces who were not at all prepared were immediately fatally threatened. Because these people who rushed out of the ground emerged from among them, the moment they emerged, they directly cut their original whole into pieces and their tails could not be connected.

In addition, these guys will never stay at the same place after firing. They use the triangular tactic to form a dazzling counter-rotation charge. This kind of charge seems messy, but after charging, they are cut even more chaotic, and they are completely integrated with them.

No one has seen this tactic, and no one knows that there is such tactic. God's armed forces form a piece. Whether you attack from the outside or from the inside center, they can form tactical joint defense in the shortest time. But the problem is that these guys who emerge from the underground perform tactical cutting on them, dividing them into small pieces like knives, directly forming a melee.

One by one, the three-angle tactical objects are rushing forward. When you lock in this three-angle, another three-angle appears to have the greatest threat to you. And when you immediately turn the gun and aim it at the next three-angle, the third three-angle suddenly rushed out like a ghost, pulling the trigger to kill you.

"Tunnel battle, hey tunnel battle, ambush millions of magical weapons..."

Long Xiaoqi led a three-angle tactical formation, singing while crying and howling, while arming God's arms, and unable to organize effective resistance.

In just a short period of time, hundreds of God's armed forces lost half of their troops! It took less than five minutes, less than five minutes! The most urgent task is to reorganize the tactics, otherwise they will definitely be killed by the flag guards.

"Retreat! Retreat! Go closer to me!" Matt roared and stretched out his right fist.

He had to gather his troops, then reorganize his formation, and have a face-to-face battle with the flag guards in this jungle.

Hearing the command, the God-stricken armed forces who had been impacted immediately contracted. However, when they were about to shrink, Long Xiaoqi and his men suddenly changed their tactics, from a separate triangular formation to a single formation, roaring and pushing more than half of the remaining soldiers into the mountains and forests eastward, driving the other party in like a group fight, destroying the collection of God-stricken armed forces.

"Da da da...da da da..."

After a burst of strafing, Long Xiaoqi turned into an arrow again, turning the one-character tactical formation into an arrow-shaped tactical formation, and rushed into the mountains and forests to the east and left.
Chapter completed!