"Da da da!"
The heavy machine gun spat out a tongue of fire and fired wildly, forcing the Featherwood Guards to find cover and hide.
"Captain, their firepower is too fierce. Do we not have enough ammunition?"
The Mole Featherwood Guard asked anxiously through the headset amidst the deafening sound of gunfire.
"They have a lot of people and concentrated firepower. I will break through from the front. You guys form groups of two and flank from the left and right. Scatter their firepower and kill as many as you can."
Zhang Yang hid behind a large tree and calmly ordered. The bark of the tree was smashed into pieces by the fierce firepower.
"Roger!"
When the four Featherwood Guards received their orders, they formed groups of two and pounced to the left and right like nimble raccoons. They rolled continuously on the ground, narrowly avoiding the bullets that were hot on their heels. They hid behind another tree and continuously outflanked the two sides.
The firepower in the front suddenly weakened. Zhang Yang took a deep breath and suddenly stamped his feet on the ground. His whole body soared into the air. He was still in the air. The gun in his hand did not even aim and fired continuously. After landing on the ground, he rolled to hide under a tree in front of him.
"Ugh!"
As the three terrorists let out a muffled groan and fell to the ground dead, the heavy machine gun began to fire crazily at the tree where Zhang Yang was hiding. For a moment, wood splinters flew everywhere, and holes appeared in the tree one after another.
"F * ck, these bastards, are they done yet?"
Zhang Yang cursed in a low voice. He reached out to wipe the blood on his face from the rubble and splinters of wood. He took out a magazine and reloaded it, quietly waiting for the next opportunity to attack.
As the four team members attracted the firepower, the firepower in the front was greatly reduced. Zhang Yang continued to attack forward and attack again. Each time, he took away the lives of at least three terrorists.
"Not bad, the Featherwood Guard really has some skill!"
Ding Ning leisurely crossed his legs. The big apple in his mouth could not stop his mouth from gagging. He clicked his tongue and commented.
"Tsk, bold but not astute guy. He doesn't understand the situation and just attacks. What an idiot."
Seven Kills curled his lips disdainfully. "If I were leading the team, I would send a sniper to first occupy a hidden high ground to snipe those heavy machine gunners and suppress their firepower."
"That knife-faced guy should be a sniper, right? I see that he carries a sniper rifle even in battle, but why doesn't he use it? "
Ding Ning raised his eyebrows and asked.
A trace of sadness flashed through Seven Kills' eyes. He seemed to understand the situation of Zhang Yang's team very well, and he said with great familiarity, "The five-man team is the standard combat team of the Featherwood Guard. The round-faced guy is called Li Wei, and he's an explosives specialist. The one with the black mole on his face is called Song Lin, and he's an assault specialist. The one with the buzz cut is called Linbao, and he's a firepower specialist.
Ding Ning wondered, "Since there is a sniper, why not use it? At least it can suppress the heavy firepower of the terrorists."
"Wan Rui's individual ability is very strong, and he's the vice-captain of their team. However, Zhang Yang is arrogant, conceited, and self-opinionated. He's also jealous of those who are more capable than him. He's afraid that Wan Rui will obtain military merits and climb over his head, so he's always suppressing him. He's using a sniper as an assaulter."
Seven Kills said with a look of contempt.
"F * ck, where there are people, there will be Jianghu. That Wan Rui is willing to be suppressed? Won't they report this to the higher-ups? "
Ding Ning said speechlessly.
"Of course they have, but it's useless. Zhang Yang's family is quite powerful in the Featherwood Guard. Wan Rui has no background, no connections, and can only endure in silence!"
Seven Kills shook his head with a bitter smile. "Actually, Wan Rui is my cousin, the child of my aunt's family. My parents passed away early, and I grew up with my aunt."
Ding Ning was horrified and said in surprise, "Then why doesn't he seem to be close to you at all?"
Sorrow flashed through Seven Kills' eyes, and he hung his head in remorse. "Because he hates me. If I hadn't been ignorant and didn't like to learn when I was young, only wanting to practice martial arts and eventually running away from home, my aunt wouldn't have died in a car accident while looking for me all over the world. By the time I found out, it was already too late. Ever since then, Wan Rui hated me to the core, and we were irreconcilable. He joined the Featherwood Guard because he wanted to one day trample me under his feet. I wanted to atone for my sins, and I wanted to help him, but he wouldn't accept it. He would rather be suppressed by Zhang Yang than accept the help of someone who killed his mother."
Ding Ning sighed softly and patted him on the shoulder, but he didn't know how to comfort him. Everyone had their own story, and he didn't expect Seven Kills to have such a past. No wonder he knew Zhang Yang's team so well. It turned out that he had always been paying attention to Wan Rui.
"Aren't you afraid that your cousin will be sacrificed here?"
Ding Ning looked at Seven Kills with some doubts, but he didn't expect Seven Kills to shake his head with a bitter smile. "Everyone has their own choices. Since he chose to join the Featherwood Guard, he has been prepared to face all the consequences. Although I feel very guilty about him, it's not a reason for me to help him all the time. Besides, we belong to two departments that don't have a good relationship with each other. If I intervene in his affairs, I don't know whether he will accept it or not. Even if he does, I will be harming him, so few people know the relationship between me and him."
Ding Ning was suddenly enlightened. Although Seven Kills' words sounded a little unreasonable, it was very reasonable when he thought about it carefully. The relationship between the National Warrior's Mansion and the Featherwood Guard was very complicated. If Seven Kills didn't expose his relationship with Wan Rui, Wan Rui's life might be better. Once the relationship between them was exposed, he was afraid that his life in the Featherwood Guard would be more difficult.
Alas, no matter what, Wan Rui was Seven Kills' cousin. If he was in danger, Ding Ning decided to help him. He couldn't let him lose his life.
"Da da da!"
"Boom!"
The sounds of intense gunfire continued, and the thick smoke from the gunpowder shrouded the entire front gate of the village in a thin layer of mist.
"Huff, huff!"
Zhang Yang leaned against a big tree in front of the village gate and panted heavily. He tore a piece of cloth from his clothes to bandage his bleeding wound.
Although he killed more than a dozen terrorists in the continuous surprise attacks, he was also an arrow at the end of its flight. His left arm also suffered a gunshot wound, which greatly consumed his physical strength. It was somewhat difficult for him to continue.
After 30 to 40 terrorists were killed, the number of them increased instead of decreasing. No one knew how many terrorists were hiding in the village, and the firepower was even fiercer than before.
A haze flashed in Zhang Yang's eyes. He knew that he had underestimated the strength of this terrorist base, and he couldn't help but feel regret. If he had known this would happen, he would have mobilized more people to encircle and annihilate them. Now that things had turned out like this, not only was it embarrassing, but it was also a problem whether he could go back alive.
"No, I can't go back like this. The strength of the base is so strong, which means that there must be a big shot here. This is the best opportunity to make a great contribution." After hesitating, Zhang Yang gritted his teeth and said in the headset, "Wan Rui, occupy the high ground and suppress the heavy firepower. The others should act according to the situation and break through from the side to carry out the decapitation plan."
"Roger!"
Wan Rui's voice was still like an eternal iceberg. He didn't have the slightest emotional fluctuation because Zhang Yang allowed him to use the sniper rifle. He suddenly jumped up like a cheetah and ran quickly in the gunfire. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the dark dense forest.
"Your cousin's skills are not bad!"
Ding Ning's Divine Sense had been paying attention to Wan Rui's every move, and he sincerely praised him.
"Although his cultivation is not as good as mine, his combat attainment is much higher than mine. It's just that he has always been low-key and hid his strength. That Zhang Yang is trash compared to him!"
Seven Kills said with some pride. It could be seen that he still held this cousin of his in high esteem.
"Are the Featherwood Guard martial artists or soldiers?"
Ding Ning asked the doubt in his heart.
"How should I say it? The Featherwood Guard is actually an organization that cultivates elite warriors. Its internal organizational structure is very complicated. They gather ability users, martial artists, and the most outstanding soldiers together and adopt a last-place elimination system to undergo hellish elimination training. Those who can adapt to the training are the elites of the elites, the experts of the experts. These people will be divided into the Featherwood Guard's A, B, C, and D Elite Battalions according to their combat level, from high to low. They will receive even more rigorous and cruel training. The First Battalion is the most powerful elite, and there are only ten spots. If the members of the B, C, and D Elite Battalions want to join the First Battalion, then they must challenge the elites of the First Battalion. If they succeed in the challenge, they will smoothly enter the First Battalion, while the elites who are challenged will be demoted to the rank of the successful challenger. "
Seven Kills explained in detail.
"Isn't that just like raising Gu?"
Ding Ning listened with great interest. This kind of training method, which was full of competition, could definitely cultivate the most excellent soldiers. He was wondering if he should learn from it and do the same for Green Cloud Security so that he could cultivate the most powerful soldier king.
"It's right to say that it's like raising Gu, but it's not completely correct. Although the competition is cruel, they won't be eaten like Gu. Those elites who haven't passed the cruel training won't be easily given up. After all, it's considered an elite mission. The Featherwood Guard will carry out specialized training according to each person's special characteristics and specialties. Some will become intelligence personnel, some will become technical personnel, some will become peripheral personnel, and some will become special agents …"
Seven Kills pointed at Zhang Yang, who was still bathed in blood. "A combat team like them is only peripheral members of the Featherwood Guard."
"No wonder they look so weak!"
Ding Ning suddenly realized. He had always felt it strange. If the Featherwood Guard really trained like Seven Kills said, how could the elites they cultivated only be at the level of Zhang Yang and the others? They couldn't even take down a village of more than a hundred people.
"They're weak in your eyes, that's all!"
Seven Kills rolled his eyes in annoyance. "With their combat strength, they'd be soldier kings in any army."
Ding Ning shrugged noncommittally. But when he thought about it, it made sense. A five-man combat team had attacked a village guarded by more than a hundred people. So far, there hadn't been a single death. In the eyes of ordinary people, this was already a very impressive behavior. It wouldn't be wrong to say they were soldier kings.
"Don't underestimate the Featherwood Guard. There are hidden dragons and crouching tigers inside. Some elite masters of the First Camp can even escape from my master and the others."
Seven Kills said seriously, but it made Ding Ning frightened. He cried out involuntarily, "How is this possible? Your master and the others are martial gods!"
It was no wonder that Ding Ning was shocked. After all, Xiang Tiange's God Territory had shocked him too much. Even if he had broken through to the seventh level of the True Martial Realm, he couldn't guarantee that he could escape from the God Territory.
"Of course, the premise is that Master and the others don't use the God Territory. If they do, they'll be crushed into slag in minutes."
Seven Kills took a deep breath. Ding Ning didn't know whether to laugh or cry. If Xiang Tiange and the others didn't use the God Territory, he was confident that he could escape easily.
But even so, he still put away his contempt towards the Featherwood Guard. To be able to escape from the clutches of a Martial God, even a Martial God without the Realm of the Gods was enough to prove how powerful the members of the First Battalion were. The strong were always respected.
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