In the darkness, Bei Shiliang raised his left hand and stretched out three fingers. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Three!" The moment it was extended, the ring finger was pressed. Then came the index finger, and finally, the middle finger raised high.

"Two, one, hit!"

As soon as the word "type" came out, Bei Shiliang's body rushed out, and in a flash, he disappeared. Behind him, 50 special combat team members rushed out of sight, divided into four directions, and rushed into the rain and fog immediately behind, crossing a distance of dozens of miles in three strokes and rushing to the periphery of the Birdman base camp.

At the same time, the fire flashed in the bushes, and dozens of shells drew a wonderful parabola and smashed into the largest tent in the center of the base camp.

"Boom, boom!" The roar was continuous, and the flames were everywhere in the torrential rain, and the thick smoke of gunpowder, accompanied by the pungent smell, suddenly spread out to the surroundings. In the smoke and flames, there were screams, and the birds were in a panic, and they flew into the air with huge wings of light.

At this moment, Bei Shiliang and the fifty special soldiers behind him almost stepped on the explosion point of the artillery fire, and rushed straight into the chaotic birdman formation. In this accurate point shooting, the explosion of "all guns, grenades", and the bombardment of "boom boom" shells kept thinking, and flocks of birdmen let out terrible screams, and pieces of light and feathers were scattered all over the sky, and then turned into invisible and traceless aura, escaping between heaven and earth.

Ye Junping was dumbfounded. He had never seen such accurate shooting, never seen such tacit cooperation, never seen such a swift and efficient assault.

The fifty-one special soldiers in front of them opened a long line of skirmishers, and the overall formation was very sparse, but the cooperation between the three-person combat teams allowed their firepower to be carried forward to the limit. They leaped and dashed with swiftness and dexterity, dodging the birds' completely untargeted attacks as they stepped on the edge of the shell's point and slammed forward.

The shells behind him seemed to have eyes, and they landed accurately in front of the commando team, extending all the way forward. Fifty-one commandos rushed forward along the passage opened by the artillery fire, like a dagger with an incomparable sharp handle, chiseled deep cracks in the birdman's formation, and swept away the birdmen swept away like fallen leaves in the wind like a howling hurricane.

The 51-man assault team, with the cooperation of the artillery fire behind them, divided into combined attacks, like a hurricane across the earth, actually created a huge momentum of 500 and 5,000 people launching a group charge at the same time.

No, this is not a special assault, this is a massacre, a slaughter of a hundred people against an enemy hundreds of times their own!

In the chaotic crowd of birds, a huge momentum rose into the sky, and in the scorching white light, a twelve-winged birdman flew into the air, with an angry scream in his mouth, directing the overwhelming birdmen to find the source of the attack, looking for the enemy, the lightsaber in the sky, densely covering a vast area of hundreds of miles, but did not hurt anyone.

Michu!

Ye Junping recognized at a glance this supreme commander of the Holy Envoy Legion stationed on the island for thirty years for the trouble of Baguio Immortal Island.

In the midst of this sky-filled light sword, Mi Chu had just shouted less than three words, and his body shook suddenly, and three bullets flew from nowhere, hitting his eyebrows, throat and heart at the same time, and thick white light sprayed straight out from the three small wounds.

As Michu looked down in disbelief to examine the wound, two cannonballs slammed into his massive body, which was hundreds of feet long.

"Boom!" "Boom!" In the two partial explosions, Michu roared heartbreakingly. Before the screams stopped, a long rocket, its tail spun rapidly and cut a straight trajectory into his body. The huge thrust of the rocket fired at close range sent him flying more than ten miles before it exploded violently.

"Boom-" The huge high-explosive projectile exploded directly on Mi Qiu's body, the flames burst out, the birdman's body was blown into pieces by the volley, and the huge shock wave centered on the birdman's body swept in all directions, and thousands of high-intensity fragments roared and splashed out irregularly like a rainstorm, and a group of birdmen around screamed and fell to the ground.

Ye Junping gasped. At this time, he realized that the real target of this assault directly led by Bei Shiliang was Mi Qiu! It was a premeditated hunt!

This group of birdmen, it's over!

Ye Junping was not wrong at all, the number of birdmen stationed near this base camp was originally only more than 50,000, and after losing their commander, they began a blind attack aimlessly, and then a rapid rout.

In less than an hour, this isolated enemy was already dead, fleeing, and completely scattered, and the poor command center of the Holy Envoy Legion stationed on Baguio Immortal Island had been completely smashed.

"Dididi!" When the gunfire of the battle stopped, Ye Junping's communicator rang out quickly, and an anxious voice broke in, Ye Junping could hear it, it was the voice of a middle-level leader under his command: "The eighth detachment reported that it encountered a large number of enemies in the area of the Heishui River and fell into a heavy siege, with nearly a quarter of casualties, request for support!" ”

Ye Junping's heart suddenly lifted. The operation area of the Eighth Detachment is in the middle of the western part of Baguio Xiandao, which is more than 5,000 miles away from the current place in a straight line, and the area around the Heishui River is an important node of the western front. But in today's situation, once there is a loss, if it triggers a chain reaction and leads to the rout of other troops on the entire western front, the result is simply unimaginable to Ye Junping.

"Order the troops, hold where you are for fifteen minutes, and reinforcements will arrive immediately." Ye Junping was still stunned, and Bei Shiliang's voice had already sounded in the communicator.

Ye Junping reacted instantly, and shouted at the communicator: "Resist me resolutely, even if you fight until there is only one person left, you must not take a step back!" Except for the slightest mistake, Lao Tzu wants your life! ”

As soon as the words fell, Bei Shiliang shouted: "Commander Fei, immediately lead your troops and rush to the Heishui River within fifteen minutes!" Stay where you are for at least an hour! ”

Fei Zhiqi agreed from afar and shouted, "The commando team will come with me!" The commando team of 100 people disappeared into the distance in an instant, and only two people were left, Bei Shiliang and Ye Junping.

An hour? What will happen to the situation in an hour? Will there be unpredictable consequences if teams from other directions are relocated?

"'Shockwave' landing operation, begin!" In Ye Junping's puzzled gaze, Bei Shiliang turned on the communicator and said in a deep voice.

What the? Ye Junping was taken aback, only to see Bei Shiliang slowly put down the communicator, and said indifferently: "At any time, a commander must not lose his calm judgment, and do the most correct thing at the most correct time and in the most correct place, this is the fundamental key to combat command." As he spoke, a mysterious smile appeared on Bei Shiliang's face, raised his head and pointed his chin diagonally upward, and said, "Look! ”

Following Bei Shiliang's gaze, Ye Junping was far to the southeast, and then, his gaze was completely frozen.