Looking at the blue army who was all killed by Zhang Fan's group, everyone stared at the screen in disbelief.

Twelve special forces, hundreds of support units?

Killed by eleven people?

Is this a joke?

Especially Zhang Fan, he killed half of the people alone!

How horrible this is.

Dragon Group Base!

The Black Shark group stared blankly at the screen, their eyes bursting with incomparably bright looks.

Win?

Especially Zhang Fan's ghostly movement, they knew that even if Li Yu and them didn't come, Zhang Fan would not be killed.

That's a lot of snipers out of more than 30 people.

Even they can't do that.

Snipers of special forces, not to mention 100 shots, at least 99 shots!

Moreover, at a distance of 500 meters, I couldn't hit anything, so I just went home and farmed.

Incredible, incredible.

At the headquarters of the Blue Army, Zheng Nan's face was a little weird.

Expressions of anger, surprise, and disbelief are intertwined, and it looks a little crazy!

Then, his expression calmed down, and he held the teacup and took a sip of tea.

"When did the Dragon Reserve Team have this kind of perversion?"

In the major military regions, a group of bigwigs are talking about it!

"This dragon reserve team is the same group of people that Black Shark got last August, right?"

"Yes, so young, what an envy, if only this had been in our hands. ”

"Don't think about it, in your hands, don't waste it. ”

"Hey, Lao Xu, how do you talk!"

"Tell the truth!"

Zhang Fan walked to Li Yu's side, raised his fist, and punched it: "Are you in the water in your brains, what are you doing here, with this kung fu, you would have rushed to the command post of the Blue Army and killed the ultimate boss." ”

Looking at Jiang Yixuan and Lin Feng, who had hung up, Zhang Fan said again: "Look at the two of you, even Sister Xueqi is not as good, find a pit and bury yourself!"

"Hmph, they're not as good as me!" Xue Xueqi snorted.

Listening to Zhang Fan's words, a group of people present couldn't cry or laugh.

Please, you eleven killed so many people, and you are not allowed to hang two?

Don't slap your face like this.

But when they saw Ouyang Xue's sisters, their eyes popped out.

, and sister paper?

This Nima is not scientific!

Even the special forces rarely have sister paper, Nima, this is the Dragon Reserve!

The major military districts have exploded.

They had a thought in their minds at this point.

Silly than a drone, quickly point the camera at those four sisters.

However, the sea that controlled the drone was extremely coquettish, and the picture was aimed at the group of blues who were killed, and a group of people were so angry that they jumped like thunder.

What's so good-looking, a group of rough guys, don't look at the sister paper, you're gay!

In particular, the captains of the twelve special forces had extremely blue faces.

They know that there are drones in the sky that are broadcasting live.

Now, being beaten so badly by the other party's eleven people, they have no shame.

They can't wait to take down the drone in the sky with a gun, fly your sister!

Immediately, a group of people sat on the ground, their heads down, not allowing the drone to photograph their faces.

Zhang Fan took out the map, looked at the location of the command post of the Blue Army, and immediately said: "Let's go, beheaded!"

Five words, like a bell, fell on everyone's hearts.

I'll go, do you want to restrain the expression on your face a little bit, as if you have already been successfully decapitated?

Shouldn't you just be dignified?

And Zheng Nan, who saw this scene, laughed unprecedentedly.

The fifteen special forces were all eliminated, and the number of troops in his hands now is only about 500 people.

Thinking that Zhang Fan had killed hundreds of people so easily before, he shook his head helplessly.

This time, he's going to lose.

"Shall we shift our position?" said one person to Zheng Nan.

Zheng Nan shook his head: "Do you still want me to hide from XC like a lost dog, there's no need, go and make a report, make today's battle situation public, and let all military regions see how our real elite in China is."

Let others see, don't think that in peacetime, you can relax training, our soldier's duty is to protect the family and defend the country. ”

"Yes!"

“GOGO！”

Zhang Fan and nine people quickly walked through this jungle, and the drone followed closely in the sky.

Looking at Zhang Fan's forward speed, the soldiers who watched this scene fell silent.

What a terrifying military literacy!

"Stop!"

Zhang Fan suddenly stopped and made a move to stop advancing.

At this moment, an extremely swift figure rushed towards this side.

Looking at this shadow, the Black Shark and the others immediately stared.

"Boss, is this the man of the Golden Dragon?" asked the gentleman.

"Yes. Black Shark nodded, staring at the man on the screen.

From the beginning of the military exercises, he received a document.

Nie Yi, a member of the Dragon Group's Raging Dragon Troop, age, 42!

"Shoot!"

Zhang Fan shouted, and suddenly, he also pulled the trigger!

"Bang bang bang!"

However, the next moment, Zhang Fan was dumbfounded.

Grass, this guy can also butterfly dance steps?

"Grass, the person is gone!" Li Yu only felt a chill in his back.

It's weird, it's so weird, in his eyes, only an afterimage appeared, and then, the person disappeared.

Is this still human?

"Stop!" Zhang Fan said, then slowly stood up and fired a shot at the place where the man was hiding, and then said, "Come out!"

"Huh. Laughter sounded, and a middle-aged man in camouflage appeared in Zhang Fan's field of vision.

"Don't shoot. Zhang Fan said, his eyes staring at the middle-aged man's body.

He knew how fast the butterfly dance would explode with all its might, and in this jungle, guns would be completely useless.

But soon, Zhang Fan's eyes lit up.

Black Shark said that in this military exercise, there was a person with an angry dragon to participate, and when he thought of this guy's butterfly dance steps, Zhang Fan decided on it.

It must be him.

"Who are you, how can you know the butterfly dance steps of our Wudang Mountain?"

Without waiting for Zhang Fan to speak, Nie Yi took the lead in speaking.

He was really puzzled, how could he not have heard of someone who could practice butterfly dance steps to such an extent.

You must know that he has been practicing martial arts in Wudang Mountain since he was a child, and he has practiced for more than 30 years before he has practiced the butterfly dance steps to this extent. How could this kid who was less than twenty years old in front of him do it to such an extent.

It's just wicked!

"Wudang Mountain?" Zhang Fan hesitated, and then asked, "Who are you Fu Bo?"

Nie Yi was surprised and said, "You mean Fu Bo, the housekeeper by Ye Jingtian's side?"

Zhang Fan nodded.

"Did the little master teach you the thunderbolt palm?" Nie Yi asked again.

"Teach!" Zhang Fan nodded!

"Hehe, then I'm here!" Nie Yi's eyes flickered, this kid had practiced butterfly dance steps to such an extent, what about his thunderbolt palm?

He's looking forward to it, Angry Dragon, there's been no new members for a year.

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