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C621 The Dragon Roar Squad Was Destroyed



C621 The Dragon Roar Squad Was Destroyed

0Jiao Fei sprinted all the way to the gathering place of the Dragon Roar Squad. A fierce wind blew across his face, causing his face to hurt.    

    

They were about to reach the gathering point. Jiao Fei suddenly slowed down his pace.    

    

At this moment, Jiao Fei felt that something was not right. Just now, his teammate had shot Ike and heard the wolf's roar. Logically speaking, the captain should have sent scouts in his direction.    

    

What was going on? There was dead silence all around, and there was no sound. Could it be that the captain and the others had run into some trouble and left temporarily?    

    

At this moment, a gust of wind blew past, mixed with a strange smell.    

    

Jiao Fei smelled an unusual scent of blood. Looking at the faint light next to a strange rock, Jiao Fei secretly felt that something was wrong. He vigilantly pulled out his dagger, and his eyes flashed. He slowly walked towards the direction of the light.    

    

Jiao Fei bent his bow and carefully walked forward. Not long after, he saw a familiar sniper rifle next to the strange rock.    

    

Wasn't this Hei Zi's sniper rifle? What happened? Why was his sniper rifle still here?    

    

Under normal circumstances, Hei Zi cherished his sniper rifle very much. It had always been strong and never left his body. He must have encountered some kind of trouble.    

    

Just as Jiao Fei was about to find the direction where the blood came from and walk forward, he suddenly tripped on something.    

    

Jiao Fei was shocked. He lowered his head to look. There was a person wearing camouflage clothes on the ground. He could vaguely see the Dragon Roar Squad's coordinates on his shoulder.    

    

This person was lying on the ground, motionless. Jiao Fei was shocked. He quickly bent over and held this person in his arms.    

    

When he saw this person's face clearly, he was extremely shocked.    

    

"Hei Zi, vice-captain!"    

    

Jiao Fei's eyes instantly became moist. He looked at the lieutenant whose body had already turned cold in his arms, and he was filled with grief and indignation.    

    

"What exactly is going on? Who did this?"    

    

Jiao Fei's heart was on the verge of breaking down.    

    

He thought about how Hei Zi had not become the vice-captain when he joined the army. The two of them often sparred with each other, and Blackie would always give in to him. Every time the spar ended, Jiao Fei and Blackie would always lie on the lawn together. They looked at the floating clouds in the sky and talked about their dreams.    

    

Jiao Fei's dream was to be the most powerful special forces soldier, and in the future, he would definitely lead a special force team to become the pride of the world's special forces. Every time Hei Zi heard Jiao Fei's dream, he would always laugh and say: If he wanted to become the strongest soldier in the country, he had to surpass him first.    

    

However, every time Jiao Fei was taught a lesson by Hei Zi, his face would be covered in dirt, and his face would be swollen with bruises. He would complain about begging for mercy.    

    

Right now, Hei Zi was lying quietly in front of him. His skull seemed to have been shattered by something hard, and fresh blood was still slowly flowing down Hei Zi's face.    

    

Jiao Fei used his hand to gently wipe away the fresh blood on Hei Zi's face. He reached out and slowly closed Hei Zi's widened eyes.    

    

"Who was it, who did it? I'm going to kill him."    

    

Hei Zi roared towards the sky. His eyes were red, and he looked like a devil that had just walked out of hell. He had a ferocious look on his face.    

    

This was the first time Jiao Fei had experienced the departure of his comrades. Right now, he was feeling uneasy. He was extremely irritable. He slowly put down Hei Zi's corpse and looked at the strange rock beside him. He threw punches one after another. After a short while, Jiao Fei's hands were already covered in blood. He could not tell whether it was his own blood or Hei Zi's.    

    

After venting his anger, Jiao Fei calmed down a little. "Where's the captain? Where's the captain and the others?"    

    

Thinking of this, Jiao Fei hurriedly ran towards the group of strange yellow loess rocks. He forgot whether he was still in danger, and Hei Zi usually taught him not to panic in war. He could no longer care about it, and did not even consider whether the enemy had left or not.    

    

At this moment, Jiao Fei's mind was only filled with worry for his teammates and the anger of his friend's death.    

    

Jiao Fei ran into the rocky forest. He did not want to see his teammates' corpses. There was still a glimmer of hope in his heart.    

    

However, behind a pile of strange rocks, Jiao Fei found a leg that was missing from the ground. It was wearing camouflage pants.    

    

Jiao Fei's heart skipped a beat. An ominous feeling rose in his heart.    

    

He hurriedly ran to the back of the strange stone forest. The look in front of him made him stand still. It could also be said that it made it difficult for him to move his body.    

    

Slowly, Jiao Fei's body became limp.    

    

In front of him, there were corpses scattered all over the place. The top of each corpse's head had been shattered. Their eyes were wide open, and their faces were full of shock.    

    

The smell of blood filled the air. Jiao Fei's mind was completely blank. The fourth ranked Dragon Roar Squad in the special forces had been cruelly destroyed just like that.    

    

Jiao Fei looked around in despair. His former comrades had all fallen to the ground. Up until now, he still couldn't believe what he had just seen.    

    

A few hours ago, the captain had told him and Liuxue to be careful in investigating. This exercise was different from the previous ones. It was crueler than actual combat.    

    

"Captain!" Jiao Fei thought of the captain and got up to look for the scattered corpses.    

    

In front of a strange stone, Jiao Fei found the captain leaning against the strange stone with blood all over his face. He was no longer breathing.    

    

Seeing the miserable state of the captain's death, Jiao Fei was stunned. Dual Paint was kneeling in front of the captain. The tears in his eyes were like a flood bursting from a dam. He could no longer control himself and fell to the ground.    

    

Jiao Fei looked at the shocked and angry face of the captain and burst into tears. This was the first time in his life that Jiao Fei felt so sad and angry. It was also the first time that he was so angry.    

    

After venting for a while, Jiao Fei's mood calmed down a little. He wanted to get up and bury the captain and his teammates.    

    

Just when Jiao Fei wanted to bend down and pick up the captain, the captain's subordinate pressed a recorder pen.    

    

Jiao Fei looked at the recording pen in surprise. He thought that the captain might have left some messages in the recording pen, so he picked up the recording pen and put it out.    

    

"We are the second Falcon Team. Be careful of that mysterious squad."    

    

After Jiao Fei heard it, he played it several times. After confirming that there was only one recording, he fell into deep thought.    

    

"Falcon Team? There was indeed such a small team in this exercise, but he had already been eliminated by Pantheon's team. It can't be the Wolf Slayer Team, and the Wolf Slayer Team has already been killed by that mysterious special forces soldier. Could it be him who did it?"    

    

Jiao Fei thought about how Ye Fei was so decisive in killing the Wolf Slayer Team, and how the Wolf Slayer Team was killed by Ye Fei in an instant. It seemed like he was certain that Ye Fei was the one who did it.    

    

"Captain, don't worry. I will definitely avenge my brothers. No matter how strong the opponent is, I will definitely avenge all of you."    

    

After saying that, Jiao Fei stood up and gathered the corpses of the eight team members, arranging them in an orderly manner.    

    

After that, Jiao Fei dug desperately on the ground with his bare hands, wanting to bury his teammates who had died in battle.    

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He seemed to not feel the pain in his hands. He dug with all his might. The soil under the yellow sand was slowly dug out, and the soil was filled with Jiao Fei's hands' blood.    

    


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