"Chasing like this is not an option.
There are woods not far ahead.
If they get in and catch them all, it will be difficult to find a way to surpass them and stop them before they rush into the woods."
He was running.
Fang Xiang frowned and asked, "Is there any way to slow them down?"
Fan Wei looked at the forest not far ahead.
Sure enough, there was a large forest.
He shook his head with a wry smile and said, "There's really nothing we can do unless there are other troops to support us.
This is obviously unrealistic."
"Then what should we do?
Do we really have to watch them enter the woods?"
Fang Xiang looked at the growing distance between the two sides and suddenly said, "How about we have good physical fitness and rush forward to catch them by surprise?"
Killed their leader" Fan Wei was stunned, then he was stunned and said, "It's just you and me."
"In this way, I will pick out a dozen warriors with good physical fitness and fast running speed, and try my best to flank them and scatter them."
Fang Xiang said with a bitter smile, "However, once we go to block the attack, we will have to Be prepared to die in battle, and once you disperse them and fail to stop them, something will slip through the net."
Fan Wei suddenly hesitated.
If he dies here, it might not be worth it, because the communication equipment of the Snow Eagle Special Battalion will probably have to be cracked by himself.
If he dies like this, then what strategy he has in mind to deal with the enemy next time?
There is no meaning or value anymore As if seeing Fan Wei's inner scruples, Fang Xiang hurriedly smiled and said, "Let's just go with the soldiers.
You follow the big troops in pursuit and help me command the company."
"I'd better go with you."
Thinking of the vague figure of Qin Wenjing he saw during the chase, Fan Wei felt that it was necessary to take a risk.
He said to Fang Xiang, "I can't die in battle yet, try to protect me."
Fang Xiang nodded and understood what Fan Wei meant.
He quickly dispatched a dozen soldiers with the best training skills.
After entrusting the company to the deputy company commander, they and Fan Wei quickly separated from the main force.
Come out, turn around and rush towards the woods at the fastest running speed.
These soldiers were originally the best in the cross-country running company, and with the addition of Fang Xiang and Fan Wei, two guys with good skills and martial arts training, they reduced their load and ran as hard as they could, probably as good as the hungry wolves on the grassland. spell.
Now everyone is probably holding back a lot of energy in their hearts to wipe out the Snow Eagle Special Battalion.
What an honor it is.
Such an honor was something they could hardly even think about before.
Now that they have this opportunity, they naturally use all their energy.
Use all your strength to race against the enemy.
Due to the cover of darkness, it was too easy for a team of more than a dozen people to hide.
They ran desperately and finally surpassed the retreating special forces and arrived at the edge of the woods.
Although the legs of these panting warriors were so tired that they almost felt broken, they did not start to rest.
Without saying a word, they fell to the ground excitedly and consciously one by one and began to prepare for the attack.
The enemy came very quickly, and the special forces' running cross-country speed was naturally not limited.
When the enemy at the front rushed to the edge of the woods, the soldiers had just set up their firearms.
There was no time to make any preparations.
Fang Xiang shouted, took out his pistol and fired, saying, "Hit me."
A burst of dense gunfire was shot out randomly from the edge of the woods, directly sifting through the enemy special forces who were already close at hand without any preparation.
White smoke was rising and the death sirens were flashing.
There were wolves in front of them and tigers in the back.
The special forces soldiers, who were suddenly stunned, finally restrained their pace and began to fight and shoot from both sides.
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It has to be said that Fan Wei felt the power of the special forces at close range for the first time.
It was almost a face-to-face encounter.
Among the dozen or so soldiers who insisted on blocking, three or four soldiers had their heads shot.
Of course, they all wore standard night vision goggles, but they could still shoot with such precision in the dark.
Perhaps the special forces knew that they could not break through the encirclement without entering the woods, so they quickly launched another charge.
It's just that this time they were obviously prepared, taking every step, and the special forces with good marksmanship were deadly with their guns.
This was the real strength.
Fang Xiang's scouts were all the best in the battalion, but compared with these special forces, the gap was still too big.
In just one charge, more than a dozen soldiers were killed, and even Fan Wei was killed.
He was almost shot, and if he hadn't been able to hide quickly, he would have been declared dead by now with smoke coming from his body.
This is the gap between special forces and scouts.
Fan Wei once heard Jiang Weiguo mention something.
It was during the army competition.
A certain scout won the shooting king who was the first in shooting.
He was a little proud, but later During a competition with special forces, the scout was hit by direct kills ten times, which made him dare not call himself the gun king again.
It can be seen from this short story that the scouts are far from the opponents of the special forces.
Unless they use superior forces to unexpectedly carry out an overwhelming attack, otherwise the special forces will be like a fish in water.
This terrifying combat effectiveness will be geometrically amplified.
Originally, Fan Wei didn't really think that the special forces were very good, but he just thought that the quality of individual soldiers was higher.
But now I can really feel the true strength of the special forces.
An ordinary charge can instantly disintegrate the situation blocked by more than a dozen soldiers in Fang Xiang.
Such combat power can only be described as terrifying.
In the blink of an eye, more than half of the dozen or so soldiers were killed.
Looking at the special forces charging towards them while shooting, Fang Xiang roared angrily and rushed forward with the other remaining soldiers, starting a hand-to-hand combat exercise with them.
In hand-to-hand combat, as long as you knock down the opponent and use the weapon to create a threatening action that is enough to kill, you can press the death indicator on the opponent's waist to announce that he has been killed.
Although there is no life-threatening danger, both sides are bloody men, and naturally no one will submit to the other, so the battle is obviously very fierce.
But it was helpless.
It was undoubtedly a fact that the special forces were superior in skills.
Soon, except for Fang Xiang who was still resisting hard, his other men were either killed or subdued, and had no threat.
Fang Xiang was very skilled and brave, but after all, his opponents were outnumbered.
When he knocked down two special forces, he was also subdued and could only be killed.
Fan Wei was hiding next to the trees on the edge of the woods and did not participate in the charge.
To capture the thief, capture the king first.
If we can catch the leader of this group of special forces, it will naturally be more useful than anything else.
Who is the leader of this group of special forces?
Of course it is Major Qin Wenjing.
Without even thinking about it, Fan Wei disappeared into the woods and quietly waited for the remnants of the Snow Eagle Special Forces Battalion to go deep into it: