Chapter 932: Special Warfare (1)

The soldiers walked carefully into the village, first through the burning barn.
The air was mixed with the smell of blood, decay, smoke and death, and the burned grain released a weeping smell.
Under all these appearances, Grana can unearth the most important one from the many clues: brutal atrocities.
The enemy is here, and the cold hair behind his neck suddenly rises.
The soldiers spent the next ten minutes in silence, communicating only through gestures and body language.
As the most elite "Green Devil" soldiers on the front line, each team is familiar with each other, and each fighter must cover his brothers.
In the long-term infiltration and anti-osmosis operations, the New California Republic trained a group of the most elite special soldiers. They are experts in squad operations, and each has multiple combat experience against Ok.
Their main task is to eliminate a small number of Oks that have passed through the defense loopholes, and to cross the river to perform sabotage tasks when necessary.
This time they received the report. A team of Oak crossed the river at dawn.
They all know that there aren't many Oaks who can swim, but they must be the most difficult guys-learning to swim seems harder for Oak than death.
But so far, there have been no enemy attacks, although survivors have reported having witnessed multiple enemies.
Ragnar found something authentic.
"Green skin ran away..."
He mumbled a low growl, and he remembered the story of Duke Yushkin of the East defeating Greenskin in the newspaper.
While surrounded, in order not to sit still, his troops used pipes and tunnels to ambush those green skins, and New California also imitated some underground fortifications on the front lines.
But it is inevitable that some Oakes will get in, although most of them will not live for long.
"Scatter the enemy and keep the distance."
The teams dispersed and searched for the remaining resistance.
The organization of the Green Devil is only squad and brigade. Ragnar is a captain with 120 soldiers under his command.
Ragnar worried that they had left too far, so he opened his communicator:
"Ainu, report your position and situation."
"We have entered a ruin that should look like a corral, along the fence outside the village. We are just to the north of you. It's calm here, boss... a little too calm."
In the long battle with Ok, their title has also become somewhat "Ok."
"Also remain vigilant, we are now near a white church at a blasted intersection on the west edge of the village, and we are done."
Ragnar turned to the green demons beside him, all of them were as strong as Ok, with green camouflage camouflage on their bodies, keen to fight and tirelessly.
Sometimes, beasts must be opposed to beasts.
On the far right is Alec, one of the youngest fighters in the team. He pays close attention to the surroundings and keeps his flamethrower running. The roar of the ignition is like a hungry beast.
Ragnar shook his head.
"Stay steady, boys, keep your eyes wide and stay alert."
噔噔咚~!
Suddenly, Ragnar heard a crash coming from the east house.
It was a small two-storey wooden building, which should be the residence of the village chief, but in Ragnar's view was like a huge tomb.
The windows of the house were dark and lifeless, but Ragnar and his team clearly heard some sounds.
Alex rushed out a few meters, raised the flamethrower in his hand, and made a roar eager to fight.
"There, sir,..."
These are the final words of Alex.
Bang~!
A bullet pierced the soldier's head, and splattered skull fragments scattered in front of his body.
What surprised Ragnar was that the attack came after himself.
This is an ambush!
Da Da Da~!
A rapid shooting sound rang behind the squad, and Ragnar felt a bullet flew off the wall he was leaning against.
"Ainu, ambush, we were suppressed by the crossfire! Guard your position and watch out for their fire raids."
Ragnar roared, as if he were more like an old boss than an officer.
"The number of enemies is unknown."
Suddenly, around the squad's shelter, fragments of masonry and clay exploded, and the heat wave of the explosion melted the stones and steel bars.
The fighters roared, surrounded a target, and tried to attack the enemy. They looked more like a group of Oak than a trained fighter.
"Look for bunkers!"
Ragnar ordered, but a strong explosion covered his voice.
There are so many smells in the air that it is difficult to distinguish and identify the specific identity of the enemy, although this is actually not very important.
They were surrounded.
They can only see the enemy's silhouettes appearing and disappearing, just like the smoke from the wind, they disappeared when they could just see them.
At this time Urik, Pori and three others stopped.
Ragnar knew that they had found the target, and he knew...
"Uric, Pori, stop."
Ragnar shouted, but it was too late and they turned the wrong direction to the church.
He has lost control of the situation, and his squad will attack this dark grave. Ragnar has no choice.
"Damn thing..."
He cursed in a low voice, then fired violently at the enemy's possible location with a pistol.
"charge!"
Ragnar roared, carrying a large shotgun into the church.
The soldiers heard the command of their captain, and the charge immediately replaced the confusion. The other members of the squad shouted at the roar and followed Ragnar.
"For the motherland! Kill the green skin!"
The green devil rushed into the church while pouring bullet rain inward.
Everyone is eager to wash away those invisible enemies. A whole group of fighters are fighting for advance.
But before the green devils touched the enemy ~ EbookFREE.me ~ the floor suddenly curled and exploded.
boom!
The rocket attack slowed their pace and claimed the lives of the two soldiers.
Ragnar was also blown up.
Mid-air, he saw his shotgun and the arm of a warrior melted together, and immediately realized that he and his brothers faced not ordinary Ork, but the cunning Orc team.
This group of the most dangerous enemies is well-equipped and carefully planned during the operation. Ragnar’s former boss died in the cunning chaos.
The Green Devils were suddenly in crisis.
Ragnar had only a few seconds to regain control. He immediately got up, crossed the bunker, and tried to gain a better view.
Blinking, a chill wrapped around Ragnar's heart, and behind a large collapsed wall, he found the enemy he was facing-at least twelve green pitt warriors with guns!
WAAAAAAAGH! !
Ragnar saw a green skin stepping forward from the smoke caused by the battle. The dark green armor encased on his huge body seemed to be covered with wet mud, obviously they had just swam from the river!
The guy waved a flail in one hand, and the screaming sound was like a winter gust of wind. The other hand, with a rough patchwork pistol, kept spitting out death.
When the green skin shouted and shot, Ragnar felt a wave of hatred and anger coming.
Each bullet shot at the green devil as the guy expected.
The captain raised his weapon and started to fight back, but the Oaker immediately jumped aside and instinctively avoided all shooting.
For a moment, Ragnar suddenly thought that the smoke might have been made by Oak.