At this time, Sheffield swept away his decadent expression, regained his former vigor, even lost his crutches, and walked with great momentum, and his polished and shining military boots made a "click" sound when he stepped on the ground.

Sheffield was followed by several non-commissioned officers of the Marine Corps, holding guns with their nostrils facing the sky, and their expressions were very domineering.

A few non-commissioned officers brought over a few boxes, quickly piled them together, and then saluted Sheffield.

Sheffield nodded in satisfaction, quickly jumped onto the box, glanced around, and shouted, "Soldiers! ”

Everyone noticed him, quickly stood up to him, and saluted.

"Take a break." Sheffield took off the cigar from his mouth and began to speak, "It's a pleasure to meet you, the people who appear here are the elite selected from various countries, the best soldiers, and I, too, like the best, the soldiers I lead have always been the best." I hope you can do your best, or I'll make those who have fallen behind pack up and go back to your country. ”

After speaking, Sheffield looked around at a group, and the soldiers below were all expressionless, but when he saw it, they all subconsciously raised their chests and raised their heads, showing their most spiritual side.

"Very well, soldiers." Sheffield was pleased with the results of his speech, "We are in the most dangerous situation since the Cold War, and I am not trying to scare you. ”

"We are facing a war, a war on a global scale. Our opponents are a group of cruel, immoral villains, hooligans, who call themselves terrorists and create panic among the people, which they then use to satisfy their vile, boring and even shameful demands. ”

"Our mission is to take out these guys, catch them, slit their throats, drain their blood! Throw them back to hell! ”

"Roar!"

The soldiers below let out a cheer, and their morale was high, and the scene seemed to be very shocking.

Qin Rongshuai smiled slightly, stabbed Price, who was expressionless next to him, and asked quietly, "Know?" ”

"Not familiar." Price sneered and let out a disdainful snort, "I heard that this guy is raised by Bichi, and I haven't had the honor to teach it yet." ”

"Now we're fighting under him." Qin Rongshuai reminded.

"Then our days after that must be wonderful!" Price said coldly.

"As long as he doesn't cheat me, we'll be fine." Qin Rongshuai patted Price on the shoulder, "But we still have to be careful." ”

While the two were talking, Sheffield jumped off the box and walked in this direction, until he came to a stop in front of the crowd.

"Hello, this is Mr. Qin, right?" Sheffield took the initiative to stretch out his hand and said enthusiastically.

"Just call me Qin." Qin Rongshuai smiled politely and stretched out his hand to shake Sheffield.

"I've heard you're very well-informed, much better than the CIA bunch of shit." Sheffield clenched his hands hard, looked straight into Qin Rongshuai's eyes, and asked tentatively.

Qin Rongshuai pinched it slightly, and Sheffield's eyes were about to bulge out, as if his hand was pinched by iron tongs, almost crushing his bones.

"I just know a little bit more than anyone else." Qin Rongshuai said with a smile, "If the general wants any information, just come to me, as for the CIA's work ability, it is inconvenient for me to evaluate." ”

Sheffield quickly shook off Qin Rongshuai's hand, rubbed his hand vigorously, glanced at Qin Rongshuai deeply, and said in a meaningful tone, "Huaxia, this is our territory, I will deal with anything, you just need to provide some information." ”

"No problem." Qin Rongshuai nodded, "I don't like to do it. ”

Sheffield walked away with a gloomy face.

"Looks like he doesn't like you." Price looked at the back of Sheffield in the distance and said thoughtfully.

"I don't like him either." Qin Rongshuai said with a smile, "Let's see." ”

……

in the Hindu Kush Mountains.

More than a dozen 115-millimeter high-explosive shells swept through the night sky and smashed to the ground, and the dense shells continued to explode, and one by one the figures disappeared into the smoke and dust of the explosion.

Hundreds of craters were densely packed across an area, and if you grabbed a handful of dirt, you could feel the metal shards, and the thick smell of gunpowder smoke filled the entire sky.

Trained soldiers, each launcher inputting coordinate data, every second ammunition ejected from the launch tube, one after another fire dragons show indescribable beauty in the night sky, representing the light of death extending from the ground into the sky and then slamming into the ground again.

Two Shadow Force Special Forces soldiers poured out all the ammunition they could fire in ten minutes, leaving nothing missing, and more than 200 large-caliber rockets completed the most effective attack.

Columns of smoke rose high in the air with a loud noise, a nightmare that could never be imagined, and hundreds of terrorists who were preparing to escape in the mountains looked in horror at the fireworks hell in front of them.

Without even warning, they were shrouded in shrapnel and hot air waves by successive detonations, all objects were reduced to fine debris in collision and tearing, and violent storms of steel mixed with rubble swept across one area after another, and the energy released by each munition was enough to wipe out all life within a radius of 100 meters, and the arrival of death was unstoppable by anyone.

"Boom!" An M2 infantry fighting vehicle that happened to be directly hit by a rocket warhead was left with only two tracks and a small half of the hot body after a bang, and the 150 kilograms of high-energy explosives in the metal warhead could not withstand even the most powerful main battle tank, let alone a thin-skinned lightly armed combat vehicle, tons of steel fragments shot in all directions like hailstones, and a large number of unprepared terrorists immediately appeared wounds of various shapes.

"Da! Da! "The dense machine gun fire suddenly set off a blood mist in the crowd, and dozens of whistling warheads smashed several military doctors who were performing emergency operations on the scene into pieces along with the wounded, which was completely wanton slaughter, and the two shadow soldiers kept swinging their guns to shoot red tongues of fire at any terrorist who could still move, neither the wounded nor the military doctor could escape the pursuit of death, and there was no morality.

Countless bullets swirled and shot into the human body, the wails gradually became thin, and the crossfire formed by the two light machine guns instantly controlled the entire area, which was a completely tragic picture, and all the sounds disappeared immediately wherever the long tongue of fire went, and the thrill of wanton slaughter of life may only be felt by the beachhead defense machine gunners during World War II.

In a hidden cave, Makarov watched the carnage in front of him with bloodshot eyes, watching his men being reduced to pieces one by one.