Chapter 88

"Don't run if you have the guts! Stop and let's have a fight!"

"Damn it! Where is he?"

"Damn! Let him run again?"

"Damn it, ignore him! Let him curse!"

"News came from several bases in front, saying this is their trick!"

"Let's endure it!"

"Can't take it anymore!!! Can't endure it!"

"He even cursed my grandfather together!"

"Kill him, kill him!"

Everywhere were the angry shouts of the Israeli state soldiers,

and soon,

either a few grenades were thrown into this base,

or an RPG was fired into that stronghold.

Slowly,

the Israeli state soldiers also discovered a pattern,

it seemed that every time the people who came out to curse and mock

were the same few fixed members.

Everyone was already familiar with them,

one was a burly man with a full beard,

one was a black guy you couldn't see even if he stood in front of you in the middle of the night.

The last one was the guy who liked to curse in several languages.

Every time it was these three bastards.

Mocking and then running.

After running, they would appear in another place like a ghost and continue mocking.

In a hidden corner,

the bearded man and the black guy met up once,

and both sides exchanged the remaining equipment on their bodies.

"Give me two sips of water."

"Ma De, my throat is almost smoking from saying trash words!"

The bearded man grabbed the water bottle on the black guy's waist and took a few big gulps.

Then he grinned excitedly.

"Heh heh!"

"Blackie, you didn't see it."

"Just now those Israeli state bastards chased me for a full two miles!"

"As a result, I ran along the route Old Eight left behind."

"They were so angry! Their eyes were red! Ka ka ka!"

The bearded man laughed heartily in a low voice,

and the black guy took the water bottle from his hand and took two gulps himself.

Grinning in the night, revealing a mouthful of big white teeth.

Somewhat triumphant.

"The Captain really knows how to use people!"

"Knowing that only the three of us in the group have our mocking talent points maxed out."

"So he specifically let us be responsible for doing this!"

"If anyone else had come, they wouldn't have achieved this effect!"

"Fortunately, fortunately, I didn't fail the mission!"

"Heh heh heh!"

The two praised each other for a few sentences,

and the bearded man listened to the movement outside with his ears pricked,

"Now the others should have almost all maneuvered through, right?"

The black guy nodded,

"Hmm, communicated just now."

"Now only the Captain and Nia are still in the second defense zone."

"Everyone else has already rushed over."

The bearded man also nodded,

"Then let's retreat too."

"With the Captain there, Nia doesn't need our help."

"Hmm, okay!"

After simple communication,

the two looked for an opportunity,

and rushed out in one direction each,

this time the two didn't go to the base gate to spout trash words,

but maneuvered silently in the boiling defense line area.

Slowly feeling their way behind the defense line.

When the bearded man and the black guy also began to hide and maneuver,

in the Israeli state's frontline command post,

those officers were busy and overwhelmed,

looking at the combat status appearing everywhere on the screen,

the officers were almost going crazy.

"What? A person from the mercenary group discovered at the A211 stronghold?"

"Which one? The one with the full beard?"

"Impossible!"

"The one with the full beard is cursing at the B313 gate right now!"

"What? Base 12 was thrown grenades by them?"

"No way!"

"Didn't they just bomb it? Still coming?"

"What? Last time they threw 8 grenades, this time they threw 12?"

"Are you sick? You're even counting how many grenades they threw? Which unit are you from?"

"Hello? You discovered people from the mercenary group at the 3rd Infantry Regiment station?"

"No no no, don't chase! This is their plan!"

"Right! Ignore him, let him curse, you guys endure it!"

"What? Cursing too nastily to endure?"

"Then you guys handle it yourselves!"

The entire command center was in a state of frantic activity.

From the moment the first gunshot rang out,

the officers in the command center

had still been able to track the position of that mercenary group in time,

and then quickly deploy forces to surround and annihilate them.

But gradually,

the situation changed completely.

Report after report came in;

it was either this place being bombed,

or that place having the mercenary group spotted.

Those who endured couldn't hold back,

and those who pursued couldn't catch up.

By now,

the entire command center was in complete chaos,

and the minds of all the officers were a tangled mess.

They had no idea where the people from that mercenary group actually were.

Even the markings on the military maps

had become a jumbled mess!

A disoriented officer

silently cast his gaze toward the room behind the command center.

Inside the room,

one could still hear the snoring of General Jonathan in deep sleep.

He sighed silently,

"When he wakes up tomorrow morning,"

"the General... will go crazy, right?"

In the Dragon Kingdom's conference room,

on the screen,

southeast of the A211 base of the Israeli side,

under the shadows of trees on a hilly highland,

a figure stood quietly on a rock,

overlooking the area below.

From the perspective of that figure,

the entire second defensive line of the Israeli nation was filled with lights and fire.

And amidst those chaotic flames,

the figures of the team members were running in silence,

crossing the second defensive line and charging toward the rear without a sound.

From beginning to end,

Lu Shu had stood right there without moving a single step.

Watching the night before him,

from a stretch of darkness to one filled with fire.

From absolute silence,

to the current bustling activity.

In this defensive zone spanning over ten kilometers,

the movement trajectory of every team member was in his mind.

They were precisely executing his every command.

Making a feint to the east while attacking in the west,

besieging a point to strike reinforcements,

providing alternating cover;

the 8 team members were scattered,

yet they were tightly linked together

by an invisible rope.

He, their captain,

was that very rope.

Looking at Lu Shu's calm profile on the screen,

in the conference room,

Lin Fan and Song Jun

were already too shocked to speak.

"This guy..."

"is too terrifying!"

Chapter 072: Too terrifying, we can't afford to provoke this guy!

In the Dragon Kingdom's conference room,

because of the angle where Lu Shu was standing,

the scene of the Israeli second defensive line in turmoil below

was clearly presented.

Every time Lu Shu looked at a certain place,

the bigwigs sitting in the conference room

could faintly see a sprinting team member in that direction.

Looking back to the very beginning,

slowly,

the bigwigs also discovered that

the movement trajectories of these 8 members of the Silver Snake Mercenary Group

were so complex,

and their action locations so dense,

that they almost covered the entire second defensive zone of the Israeli nation!

Many of these movement trajectories

were not for their own advancement,

but to cover the retreat of another team member!

And after that other team member retreated to a safe position,

they would quickly join the route to cover the next team member's continued advance.

Whether it was blocking the base gate to talk trash,

or deliberately causing trouble for the patrol squads,

these were actually all to cover the advancement of other team members!

If one had a god's-eye view,

they would discover

that those Israeli soldiers just now

had been constantly pulling and moving.

But in the end,

they hadn't caught a single target!

Because every team member, while advancing,