Special Forces: Fusion of Deadshot Talent at the Start Chapter 158

Chapter 158 Fight to the death!

ghost! Shi Dafan couldn't help but curse: "Pay attention!" Notice! The opponent's sniper changed positions! "

In the surveillance hall, Zhang Jun and He Zhijun's faces were ashen.

It's not that Lone Wolf's second team is not strong enough, it's that they are really outnumbered when faced with two top ten strong teams, Shenwei and Feilong.

　　The captain was killed by the opponent at the beginning, which was really frustrating.

There are only five people left. Except for Deng Zhenhua, the others have been targeted by the Shenwei and Feilong teams.

If there are no accidents, the Lone Wolf Team 2 will probably be eliminated by the two teams soon.

Looking at the threshold of the finals, the Lone Wolf Team 2 unfortunately missed the ticket!

The remaining five warriors are firmly controlled by the Shenwei Raid Team and the Flying Dragon Team 1. As long as the snipers of these two teams stabilize the rear, the frontline members will either directly attack the key points or encircle them from the side. Sooner or later, the Lone Wolf Team 2 will be captured!

Fang Qingshui's face was full of pride, his eyes were rounded, and he shouted to Zhang Jun: "This time you 'Langya' are in a big mess! We are surrounded by our Shenwei Assault Team and the Feilong Team. I don't see how they can escape." This dragnet!”

Yu Wen also winked at Zhang Jun: "If the Feilong team had been stronger, your 'Lang Ya' brothers would have finished work and gone home early!"

Zhang Jun sneered: "Don't be too happy, you two! Even if they grow wings and can't fly, I will make them pay the price! I promise, even if you make it to the finals, your ranking will not be guaranteed!"

“Hey! You really think Lone Wolf Team 2 is the savior! If Zhang Chuan hadn't disrupted the situation, according to the previous game rhythm, teams of this level would have been completely eliminated!”

“You are talking about the past! In this competition, the second team of Lone Wolf is much better than the first team of your Feilong team!”

Yu Wen's face darkened: “Let's see who can laugh in the end!”

At this time, on the battlefield, after Geng Jihui died, Zhuang Yan took over the command and led the team to move forward.

He knew in his mind that he was being attacked by the Shenwei Assault Team and the Flying Dragon Team, and the chance of survival was very slim.

The Gray Wolf sighed deeply: "Both these two teams are the top ten seeds in this competition, and we may stop here."

“I don't care where they rank!”

Zhuang Yan said angrily, "No matter how strong the opponent is, we will fight to the death!"

Shi Bufan's calm analysis:

“The finals are just around the corner, and they don't want to be wiped out here. As long as we hit them hard, we may be able to reverse the current crisis!”

Deng Zhenhua echoed: "These two teams obviously look down upon us! We must risk everything and let them have a taste of our power!"

At the same time, the Flying Dragon Team and the Divine Strike Team are also planning the next step.

Su Long shook his head: "We are really enemies on a narrow road. In this competition, the 'Langya' will be defeated again in front of our flying dragon!"

“I really didn't expect that 'Langya' made it to the finals this time. That recruit made a great contribution!”

“But their luck is over!”

“Check the equipment and prepare to launch the next round of offensive!”

"receive!"

The team members answered in unison, their voices full of ease.

The captain of the Strike Team looked solemn: "Everyone, be careful. It's not difficult to defeat the Lone Wolf Team 2. The key is to prepare for the next fight against the Dragon Team 1!"

“Especially snipers and observers, they must pay close attention to the position and habits of the snipers of the Feilong team, and kill their snipers first if there is an opportunity!”

“While attacking the Lone Wolf Team 2, other team members should also pay attention to the favorable terrain for the next battle and strive to eliminate the Flying Dragon Team 1 in one fell swoop!”

“Yes, Captain!”

After the two teams laid out their tactics, the players were all ready to take action again.

As long as they can attract firepower and draw the enemy out, the snipers behind will naturally be able to eliminate the two lone wolf teams one by one.

In the monitoring room, compared to Fang Qingshui and Yu Wen who were calm and composed, Zhang Jun was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

Suddenly, Zhang Jun seemed to have thought of something, turned around and asked He Zhijun: "By the way, where is Zhang Chuan? Where is Zhang Chuan?"

The director team quickly switched the big screen to the scenes of Lone Wolf Team 2, Flying Dragon Team 1 and Shenwei Raid Team. However, because Zhang Jun did not follow up with Zhang Chuan in time, he did not know where he was!

Zhang Jun's repeated questions seemed to activate a button.

The director team immediately cut the scene back to Zhang Chuan again.

Zhang Chuan and Zhao Qiang were seen silently approaching the rear of Lone Wolf Team 2. Zhang Chuan gave a thumbs up and was estimating the distance to Feilong Team 1 and Shenwei Raid Team.

Zhang Jun immediately became happy and blurted out: "Is Zhang Chuan going to take action?"

Fang Qingshui and Yu Wen then remembered that Zhang Chuan was not far from the third team before.

At this time, after some time, Zhang Chuan had quietly approached the battle zone between the three teams.

As expected, Zhang Chuan's devilish voice came: "11 o'clock on the left front, 1111 meters, Shenwei Assault Team!"

“Front right at 3 o'clock, 886 meters! Flying dragon team one!”

Due to the higher terrain he was on and the assistance of his Eagle Eye skill, although he was still about two kilometers away from the Lone Wolf 2nd Team, Zhang Chuan had already discovered them, as well as the Kamui Raid Team and the Feilong 1st Team.

However, the distance was too far and the positioning accuracy was reduced. Zhang Chuan did not immediately report the locations of the Shenwei Raid Team and the Flying Dragon Team 1 to the director team.

When Zhang Chuan shortened the distance from the third team, he found that both the Shenwei Raid Team and the First Flying Dragon Team were moving quickly, making it difficult to find the right time to request fire support.

It wasn't until the three teams stopped fighting that Zhang Chuan accurately grasped the locations of the Shenwei Assault Team and the First Flying Dragon Team.

In the monitoring room, Fang Qingshui and Yu Wen both laughed bitterly when they heard the coordinates reported by Zhang Chuan.

They know clearly,

　　Divine Strike Team and Dragon Team, the overall situation has been decided.

Beside Zhang Chuan, Zhao Qiang rolled his eyes in boredom and muttered: "A lot more fireworks are going to be set off..."

Sure enough.

Bang bang bang bang!

As the director team carried out indiscriminate artillery strikes based on the coordinates provided by Zhang Chuan, billowing red smoke instantly rose above the heads of the members of the Shenwei Raid Team and the Flying Dragon Team 1 on the field!

Both armies were wiped out!

“Fuck!”

“What the **** is going on?”

“Where is my head? Where is my head?”

“Who can tell me where my head is?”

The members of the Strike Team and Dragon Team 1 looked at each other with red smoke above each other's heads, with confused expressions on their faces.

The second team of Lone Wolf were completely confused. They all opened their mouths and were stunned.

Deng Zhenhua said blankly: "Zhuang Yan, pinch me quickly. Am I hallucinating?"

Zhuang Yan didn't say anything and just took action.

"Hiss!" Deng Zhenhua's face twisted: "Oh, stop pinching! Stop pinching! It hurts so much, it's true!"

Shi Dafan hesitated and said: "But which team killed them?"

Everyone has this question in their mind, if it was done by another team, how could they let the second lone wolf team go?

(End of this chapter)

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