Rear Maritime Command.

The command headquarters set up on the battleship was also in chaos now, because the screams coming from the communication frequency made them realize that something must be wrong.

Just using a battleship is beyond the reach of the whip.

Except for missiles, other weapons simply cannot hit targets that are far away today. And missiles, no matter how fast they fly, take a few minutes to arrive.

There is no target, I don't know the situation, a missile strike, God knows whether to help your own people or harm your own people.

"Let the base take off the fighters."

"No, it will take at least fifteen minutes for the fighter to enter the battlefield."

"No matter, let them take off to support."

"Which is the nearest unit?"

"It will take half an hour for the nearest troops to arrive at the earliest."

"Get them moving, quick."

In the headquarters, there was a lot of noise.

Suddenly, the action that was originally thought to be nine out of ten is skewed. These are the 48 best soldiers of the four combat groups, and I don't know if they will be able to carry the fire support to this moment.

"Let them confirm the location, how much time do we have left for our Tomahawks?"

"Sir, expect five minutes to go."

"Did Harley hear me, I need you to send your coordinates, and we will adjust the strike position of the Tomahawk to support you."

Coordinate ......

As a series of orders were issued, the command headquarters became silent again. In these five minutes, Harley needs to hold on, otherwise even if the Tomahawk cruise missile destroys the other party, what's the point?

Now the situation, they have done their best.

The nearest base fighter took off, the nearest unit rushed to the place of firefight, and that's all they could do.

This time it was a covert operation, and even protesting in the media could not be done, after all, it was already too late.

In the communication frequency, the team members can be heard scolding and screaming at each other everywhere, and they are mixed together, and in the command center, they can only listen and do nothing.

Amid the exclamations of demons, devils, and the like, all voices came to an abrupt end.

"Sir, the other party has turned on signal jamming and masking."

Losing the signal, everything becomes unknown, and this is the most painful thing that makes people feel the most.

…………

"Boss, the signal has been obscured."

Xia Min is just an idea, Lu Chuan knows what she wants to say, and the communication between Lu Chuan and the zombies can be completed by relying on the mind. The message conveyed by Xia Min is definitely a disaster for this special forces.

Lu Chuan issued an order: "Fight quickly." ”

The first batch of lickers who rushed up, after paying a lot of price, finally rushed in front of these special forces.

"Kill."

One of the special forces yelled, but shot at the licker. The humanoid licker, its chest and abdomen, were smashed with blood by bullets.

But this licker didn't care at all, and still strode forward, picked up his arm, and smashed it down.

The special soldier blocked with the gun in his hand, but his arms were suddenly numb, and a huge force came, and the weapon in his hand turned out to have some dents.

"Fack!"

He scolded in horror, but he couldn't lift his arm at all, this kind of power was really shocking. Not only the strength, but he was also terrified that his bullets could not kill the other party.

Demons, how could there be such a phenomenon other than demons?

Unfortunately, he was not given a chance to think too much, but the licker's arm was cracked, and his fingers showed sharp claws, and he picked it up and grabbed it fiercely.

The special forces wanted to dodge, but the speed of the licker was too fast, and the blow just now made his arm numb, and the dodge was a little slow. What awaited him was that he was caught in the back, and his sharp claws cut open his back, along with his ribs.

Such a tragic injury made the special soldier scream and fall to the ground.

The zombie dogs that rushed in front of them one by one, their terrible bite force, every bite made the other party's bones shatter. They are far from dogs in the ordinary sense, and they are more powerful than police dogs.

Gunfire is loud, and sometimes it's sparks.

Helmet mercenary, this helmet is made of alloy, very thick, except for sniper rifles, ordinary guns can't penetrate this helmet at all. Even the glass on the front is also made of bulletproof glass, which is enough to resist ordinary bullets.

And hitting the body, for the zombies, is nothing at all.

"God, they can't be killed."

"It's a bunch of monsters, it's monsters."

They shouted in panic, but their signal was jammed, and what they said could not be transmitted at all. Now they finally understand why the helmet mercenaries are able to conquer everything and forge a great myth, and the secret lies in the fact that they are almost an undead group of monsters.

Only now they understand, it's late.

With the arrival of the helmet-led mercenaries disguised by the second-echelon Swiftlers, the weapons in their hands opened fire one after another, turning the special soldiers here into a sieve.

No matter how elite the soldiers are, they can't stop the wolves. What's more, in front of these zombies like helmet mercenaries, it is unknown who is the strongest. With their immortal bodies, they are stronger than each other.

Until now, it is a direct killing feast.

Lu Chuan set up the sniper rifle, found a special forces soldier hiding on the cover body and shooting, blasted off half of the opponent's shoulder, and after falling to the ground, he had more air out and less air intake, and he counted down to death.

Under the strangulation, the gunfire gradually fell down.

This special force wants to withdraw, but in front of the Swift Ones with better speed, it is simply unrealistic.

Bang!

When the last leader of the special forces was blown in the face, it also announced that this elite special forces of the US military was destroyed.

From start to finish, the battle was one-sided, more like a slaughter.

"Pack up their weapons, put guns on the heads of each corpse, and then gather them together and burn them." Lu Chuan's order was given, and it was extremely cold.

Replenishing the gun for the corpse is that Lu Chuan does not want his secret to be leaked, and the replenishment of the gun can be foolproof. Regardless of whether there is a big life or not, under the replenishment of the gun, it is also certain death.

Since they were burned, Lu Chuan didn't want their bodies to be brought back by the U.S. military, so as to analyze what kind of information they could find.

In this world, there is no shortage of fools, but there is no shortage of smart people either. With the intelligent regiment mechanism of the US military, it is enough to analyze some wounds and causes of death, so as to analyze 7 or 8 out of 10 accurate intelligence.

The zombie faithfully carried out Lu Chuan's instructions, no matter how tragic the other party's death was, it was the same as mending the head.

On the battlefield, the sound of scattered gunfire continued to ring, and soon it returned to silence.

One by one, but one by one, a zombie carried one, and began to return to the camp. Only on the camp was there gasoline for incineration.

Almost after leaving this area, three flames appeared on the horizon, and they left the ground, constantly rising higher, making a parabola in the sky, divided into three positions, and plunged headlong into it.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

The earth shook and the mountains shook, and three mushroom clouds appeared, with spreading flames, Tomahawk cruise missiles, which were indeed amazingly powerful. Looking at this coverage, Lu Chuan had no doubt that if he hadn't known about the arrival of this special force, this kind of long-range strike would completely wipe out the camp.

I was in it, and I didn't even have a chance to live.

A trace of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, the strength of the global hegemony is really not covered. Once the real character is moved, no one can afford it, how many ox forks bang the organization, and in the end, it has not been eliminated?

It is certain that after tonight, the helmet mercenaries will be the real targets on the US blacklist, and they will be eliminated as soon as possible.

"Withdraw."

Lu Chuan knew that the Tomahawk cruise missiles were only the first wave, and it was impossible for the other side not to call for support, and according to his own intelligence, the fighters would only arrive here for more than ten minutes, which meant that in a few minutes, the opponent's fighters would arrive.

There was nothing to pack up in the camp, and after gathering these corpses, a few barrels of gasoline went down, lit them directly, and then evacuated.

Just a few minutes later, two warplanes flew by, and after receiving authorization, launched a strike on an empty camp with only a pile of fire, and one missile after another broke away from the body and pounced on the camp.

…………

Evacuation, in fact, is just hiding in the mountains, and then using the mountains to escape from this area, like cars and the like, all are abandoned. Here, they have no effect at all, they can only be exposed.

"Boss, you should leave before it gets dark."

After this force stopped, Xia Min came to Lu Chuan's front and said respectfully.

Lu Chuan nodded, but this time he was not reluctant.

Just experienced a thrilling battle, and the brutal death picture made Lu Chuan realize that this is a place of war, and he really shouldn't stay here. The fourth-level genetically strengthened self has not yet reached the point of becoming a god, and a stray bullet may kill him.

After taking out the light projector, after opening it, after setting a fixed point for himself, Lu Chuan knew his location.

An electric motorcycle appeared, and Lu Chuan stepped on.

"Proceed with caution." Lu Chuan sent out an idea, that is, as soon as he twisted the electric door, the electric motorcycle rushed out and began to speed through the mountains. With Lu Chuan's ability, it is not a problem to cross here at all, no matter what the situation is, there is storage space and space shuttle, which is enough to ensure Lu Chuan's safe return.

I followed the route on the light projector all the way, and before dawn, I had already entered Lebanon.

After using the translation software on the mobile phone to communicate, finding a car, and spending a sum of dollars, the other party sent Lu Chuan to the nearest city, and then arrived in Beirut, the capital of Lebanon, by bus, and booked a ticket to Berlin, Germany.

June 20th.

After leaving Lu Chuan for five days, he returned to Handong City, Huaxia.

Like a passenger, Lu Chuan calmly stepped off the plane, and then left the airport under Ma Xifeng's pick-up.

On June 20th, the world was in an uproar, because one of the most elite special forces of the U.S. military was destroyed in Syria, and it was the helmet mercenaries who were in the limelight who caused all this.

Invisibly, this battle pushed the helmet mercenaries to the crest of the wave.

From the pictures that have been revealed, it is not difficult to see that some of the wreckage-like corpses have been unrecognizable. Through the identification card, it was confirmed that the few corpses that were burned to the point were the soldiers of this special forces.

48 identity badges, representing the destruction of 4 combat teams.

Global, was sensational.