Special Forces: Start A Blind Date With An Ran

Because he defeated Wang Liao and won the victory.

But at this moment, this feeling disappeared without a trace.

Behind him, the other soldiers were also listless, unable to raise their spirits.

Because of this, it can't be called a victory at all.

They should be condescending, even if they win, they can't raise their heads.

"Fortunately, the battle is over."

Zhang Xiefeng comforted himself in his heart so that he could feel better.

At least solve the big problem of the first battalion, the pressure on the frontal battlefield will be much less, and the 707th regiment will surely win the battle over there.

At that time, they will win.

It can be said that in this battle of losing face, they saved the last reputation.

When they walked over, the opponent had already got off the tank and took the initiative to tear off the logo.

But different from them, as the loser, Li Mu and the other fighters had joyful smiles on their faces.

Soon, everyone in the third company also jumped off the tank.

They tore off the logo neatly and laughed loudly.

"Company commander, this is the 3rd Battalion of the 707th Regiment, which claims to be invincible."

"yes.

The voice of the conversation came from Lian Lian.

The soldiers asked, and Li Mu answered.

Both of them had meaningful smiles on their faces, like self-deprecating, but also feeling.

Their mood is the same as that of everyone in Lian San Lian.

The mighty 707 regiment is known as the strongest third battalion in the military region.

Being looked down upon by everyone, they bit off a piece of meat severely.

The simple dialogue sound did not mean to ridicule the other party, but their most genuine mood at the moment.

But even so, it hurts deeply.

The power of language is sometimes more terrifying than swords.

Listening to their conversation, the people in Sanying, including Zhang Xiefeng, lowered their heads unconsciously.

Recalling the scene of themselves and others aloof in the auditorium before, combined with the battle in front of them, they felt ashamed.

But this emotion only lasted for a moment, Zhang Xiefeng's eyes suddenly opened.

He looked in front of him in shock, and said in a deep voice, "Where are you... the others?"

While speaking, their eyes scanned the audience, trying to search for the figure that they never forget.

But no matter how I searched, I couldn't find the face I wanted to see.

Among the people in front of me, there is no Wang Liao!

Behind Zhang Xiefeng, the soldiers of the third battalion also found something abnormal.

They looked at each other with shock in their eyes.

What exactly is going on?

After working hard for a long time, I finally realized that Zi Liao was not there?

So what is the battle they fought so hard to win?

"Where's your battalion commander!" A company commander asked loudly angrily.

He responded with a burst of laughter.

"Don't you just realize that we have fewer people here?"

Chen Guofang looked at them with a half-smile and a playful tone.

With a peaceful personality, he couldn't help shouting at this moment, the taste of revenge is so refreshing!

It's so cool to watch the people from the 707 regiment look like they've eaten shit even though they won.

"Where is your battalion commander?" Zhang Xiefeng's eyes became extremely gloomy, and he looked at Chen Guofang and others coldly.

Only then did he realize that the battle seemed to be far from over.

"Battalion Commander..." Li Mu responded with a smile: "I should have just left your command post not long ago, so if you calculate the time, you should be here, right?"

He seemed to be recalling an insignificant matter, but what he said was shocking information.

On the other side, Gao Jianye also smiled and added: "By the way, Erlian seems to be coming soon."

"So it's better for you to stop counting the results of the battle and prepare quickly."

Chen Guofang made another cut.

At this moment, they even feel comfortable talking physically and mentally.

The so-called tactics will always appear when the two sides are evenly matched.

Now there are only two companies left in the troops led by Zhang Xiefeng, and they are not worried about leaks at all.

So what if Zhang Xiefeng knew about it?

After going through that stop just now, they have fully realized how strong their own strength is.

This is true for three companies in a row, let alone the special warfare company led by the battalion commander?

In addition to all the tanks of the Second Company, the two sides have the same number, and they are not worried that the battalion commander will lose at all.

Even if you let them know to prepare in advance, it's the same.

At this time, Zhang Xiefeng and the others were already in shock.

When Li Mu casually said that Wang Liao had left their headquarters, everything became clear.

No wonder helicopter companies would attack them.

No wonder the communication was interrupted.

Everything had already come to fruition before they could react.

In this battle, the 707th regiment did not win at all!

The outcome of the frontal battlefield has long since become unimportant.

A position needs to be completely occupied before it can be considered occupied [if it is captured, it must be re-occupied.

But the center of Luoshui Town is different. As long as the flag is planted by the opponent, the 707 regiment will be considered a failure.

So they fought hard for a long time, just like a joke.

"It's good to do it for yourself."

In the end, Li Mu left such a sentence, commanding his soldiers to assemble and leave.

"Let's act quickly, Battalion Commander! Don't be surrounded!"

There are soldiers recovering from lost emotions and want to fight.

But Zhang Xiefeng did not respond.

He raised his hand with a complicated expression, and gently took off the bright logo on his arm.

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With this logo, quit the battle!

Voluntarily withdraw while the troops are still fighting.

Seeing this, the soldiers of the third battalion were taken aback.

Some couldn't believe it, and some didn't want to accept it.

"well!"

But in the end, there was a sigh.

The same thing happened one after another.

Every soldier, in a depressed mood, took off his badge.

Complete failure, if they can admit it, they are still fighters.

If they are not even willing to accept failure, then they will have no face to stay on the battlefield.

That is, shortly after they took off the logo, smoke and dust rose from the front and rear directions of the No. 3 position at the same time.

Two tank companies, with an indomitable momentum, rushed forward.

It was the special warfare company and the second company that caught up from the rear.

Before the arrival of the two sides, they were still communicating about how to fight.

As a result, after arriving at the scene, he found that the other party had already conceded defeat, and he was speechless for a while.

Jumping off the tank, Wang Liao walked over together with the soldiers of the Second Company who were still in full swing.

"Yes, there is no shame in admitting defeat."

Walking closer, Wang Liao patted Zhang Xiefeng on the shoulder, marking the end of this local war.

Hearing this, Zhang Xiefeng showed a bitter smile.

He murmured, "I'm not as good as you."

His expression became gloomy at this moment.

Even though he didn't want to admit it, the last confrontation had not yet ended, and the result had actually already been achieved.

With a speed far exceeding his, he ordered the troops to complete their deployment. As long as they start fighting, the troops led by Wang Liao will surely win.

I have been unwilling to admit it all this time, because the battle is not over, and because of my stupid self-esteem.

Now being pointed out by Wang Liao's words, he can't reproduce other emotions except loss in his heart.

Behind Zhang Xiefeng, the soldiers of the third battalion lowered their heads.

Their pride as the strongest tank regiment was completely crushed in this battle.

Looking at the 707 regiment, Wang Liao's serious voice sounded silently: "No fighter is born stronger than others, and likewise, no fighter is weak!"

"The moment they join the army and decide to become soldiers, they are ready to sacrifice their lives for the country, and they are truly strong!"

"As for you, just because of one or two battles, you deny their efforts and everything they pursued. The current result can be regarded as the end.

After three sentences in a row, Wang Liao's tone was calm.

There is no winner taunting the loser, nor is there any preaching.

This is the most real communication between soldiers.

But these words made everyone in the third battalion lower their heads. .