"Come on, don't leave..." A cold voice rang slowly, but unfortunately Toti and the others didn't hear it. At this time, the commando team affiliated with the Cos, and even the helicopters were slowly approaching the area where he launched the attack.

Suddenly, the heavy machine gun roared "twist..."! I saw several hidden figures suddenly swept off! The splattered blood and broken internal organs were sprayed on the ground. At the same time, their broken bodies were sprayed on the ground under their terrified eyes...

The four-level bulletproof inserts they wore were not able to protect their safety. In front of the large-caliber machine gun, the bulletproof inserts on their bodies seemed so fragile. It was just a moment when they were directly swept off their bodies by the large-caliber machine gun bullets.

The body wrapped around the bulletproof vest was swept off tragically. At the same time, their dividend-distributed internal organs and blood splattered on the crater. This was not the end, it was just the beginning. After the heavy machine gun, there were rockets "churning chirping...bang!bang!bang!bang!bang!bang!bang..." and continued explosions.

Totti looked at all this coldly, and a sound came from his throat: "We are dead..."

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!..." As if responding to his words, the explosion sounded immediately. Countless figures rushed towards the business car in silence. At the same time, more figures rushed towards the figures that were launching attacks on the road.

It was at this moment that the red phone on the old man in Paris suddenly rang. The old man held the phone, slowly put it down and answered the phone silently. However, a sound came from the other end of the phone.

"Dear General Hector von Slar Green, you have officially left your position from now on." A respectful voice sounded on the other end of the phone: "Thank you for your contribution to France, we will remember your efforts. But now it is time for you to rest."

Holding the phone, the old man couldn't say a word. His face was pale. But he heard the other end of the phone continue to say, "From now on, your authority will be fully taken over by the headquarters until your successor takes over the position."

The general slowly put down the phone, picked up his cell phone and whispered: "Okay, as you wish, I have been dismissed. I am now starting to retire, and you can handle your affairs yourself. I have no right to interfere anymore. I hope you can get what you want. Goodbye!"

After saying that, the general hung up the phone without waiting for the other party to respond. Then the general suddenly "clicked" and crushed the phone in his hand. He clapped his hands, and put the fragments of the phone in his hand into a box. Then he picked up the box and placed it in a special treatment position.

There is such a location in the general's office. Because he may handle some documents or orders that must be destroyed at any time. Therefore, he has the right to handle many items that will be destroyed at any time. Soon, the box disappeared...

"Remember! Convoy, don't attack. Any attacker who attacks the convoy is the enemy! Annihilate them all!" A man who looked about fifty years old, shaved with his head and dressed in a major general uniform held the walkie-talkie and said in a deep voice: "No one can be unscrupulous on the land of France! Kill them!!"

In one sentence, it directly determines the fate of the offensive commandos. This is on the land of France, where the decision is made here is Cos. They have enough combat personnel, a large number of weapons and equipment and follow-up support, and even the entire country is the support behind it.

With such support, is there any suspense in the outcome of the battle?!

"Pubo..." This was the roar of the helicopter, and several combat helicopters slowly rose up. They fired at the attacking commando teams "Pubobo...". The power of the aircraft-born heavy machine gun was not something that humans could resist.

The warhead blew the ground into dust. The commandos who had no time to avoid were even screaming and were directly knocked into pieces. The commandos with expressionless faces rushed towards them coldly. Almost at a moment, the whistle "swish swish..." sounded.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!..." But he heard explosions, and the commandos of the cos were constantly compressing the only retreat route of the commandos attacking the highway. At this time, they had actually lost the possibility of retreat.

It was also at this time that Toti roared: "Close down all communication controls! Contact us immediately by public channel! I only have one sentence: We surrender! Please give us a way to live! Watch it repeatedly, we surrender! Give us a way to live!!"

The communications quickly and faithfully carried out Totti's request. They had to do it because they clearly felt that their position had been surrounded. It was only a matter of time to launch an attack on the other side. Surrendering and seeking survival may be their only chance to survive.

Luckily, they soon received a response from the PR communication channel: "About your request..."

"We don't accept it!" Yes, they quickly fell into despair. But when they heard the voice, they continued to ring slowly: "You are here, and you will naturally have to pay the price. Just like the hell scythe once. If you choose to be enemies with us, you will never escape..."

The voice sounded softly and firmly: "You need to pay enough for what you do. No one can stay out of the world. All you need to do is pay your life. Tell those idiots what they will pay if they try to do something!"

After these words, the communication was quickly cut off. Everyone was suddenly in despair. Totti held the walkie-talkie and howled shrillly: "You must know who we are! The hell scythe is gone, we know very well! We don't want to be enemies with you! You know! We are just on orders!"

"We... are just doing things on orders." The voice sounded unexpectedly here: "What we can do may be to restrain your bodies. This is the only thing we can do for you."

The voice cut off the communication again. No matter what Toti and the others said, the other party did not respond at all.

Desperate Totti looked at the screen in front of him, which represented the battlefield recorder and fell into snow spots and turned into no signal. He knew that every time there was no signal, it represented the fall of a warrior...
Chapter completed!