Chapter 3077: Finally got involved

The ghost fighter, a new generation of stealth helicopter, is the proud military crystallization of the United States, and it is also a weapon for countless beheadings.
As long as it is dispatched and the task is 100% completed, there has not been a single mistake in 30 years.
So this time it went to Kimpton, Wall Lincoln and they were still full of confidence.
And the leader is Colonel John, who is known as the "Eagle General".
The word "Eagle General", in addition to explaining Colonel John's iron and blood and decisiveness, also shows his ability, otherwise it would not be possible to survive in many battles.
So he led the team to Kimpton, and Wal Lincoln was very relieved.
It's just that John didn't have much enthusiasm and excitement. He sat calmly in the cabin with his eyes closed and rested. For him, this was an ordinary action.
He has beheaded three presidents, eight generals, and a dozen armed leaders. How could Yan Fei from the underground world come into his sight?
As night fell, the Ghost flew fast along the set route, no one noticed it and no radar locked it, like a silent air ghost.
Helicopters that are difficult to detect even for many large countries, let alone those backward countries in Africa.
Into the night.
Two helicopters flew over to Kimpton, avoiding city defenses and patrolling, getting closer and closer to the target Pentagon, and people in the cabin began to check equipment.
The Pentagonal Palace, the base camp of Concubine Yan.
"This is our goal, it's locked, it doesn't matter if you kill it."
Pinching time, Colonel John distributed photos to a group of commandos. The photos showed the faces of Yan Fei, Han Di, Wei Xuan and Yan Huang.
Twenty-four commandos scrutinized the photos carefully, and quickly engraved the appearance of the four into their minds, and then held their guns tightly, waiting for the moment of attack.
The night is quiet.
The two helicopters arrived at the coordinate point of the satellite positioning, and the altitude dropped slowly until they were more than 20 meters above the ground before hovering slowly in the air.
The two assault teams used ropes to slide down and landed quickly one by one, and the muzzle was pointed to the surrounding instantly.
The location of the commando's foothold was in the courtyard of the Pentagonal Palace, surrounded by five stone-cast antique buildings.
Core location.
Yan Fei lives here.
In the past, Ye Tianlong and the others lived and ate here before they left. Five people, each occupying a building, were very lively.
However, it was extremely silent at the moment. Compared with the bright lights and patrols outside, it seemed to be asleep here.
It's just that Colonel John didn't care much. The intelligence showed that Yan Fei came back from an injury, plus she had escaped all the way, so it was normal to rest early.
Moreover, he has two helicopters for cover, and the powerful firepower can kill one thousand eight hundred people at any time.
"Do it!"
After a glance around, Colonel John gave an order that he hoped to finish the task early and return to Newtown on vacation to visit his wife in labor.
Upon hearing the instruction, the commando swished and divided into four groups to act, one for the main entrance, two for the sides, and three for the roof and windows.
"Crack—"
At the same time, the two helicopters were on high alert, and the gunners and gunners had sharp eyes. Once someone approached or a rocket attacked, they would immediately shoot down.
They only have three minutes, and they cannot complete the task in three minutes. They must evacuate immediately, otherwise they will be surrounded by a large number of militants.
"boom--"
Just as the commando kicked the door into the Yan Fei hall, there was a dense sound in the courtyard, as if thousands of bees rushed out at the same time.
Colonel John turned his head subconsciously and saw a ball of flame spewing from the rockery in the courtyard, and countless bullets and locusts blasted toward the two helicopters.
He trembled: "Metal Storm?"
He recognized that this was a metal storm that ruined the sky and the earth. The bullets were ordinary, but it was fired intensively and it was indestructible.
Colonel John looked desperate.
It can blast off shells and rockets at any time, and can easily block the ghost of ordinary bullets, and it is impossible to block this dense bullet.
Although the helicopter steel plate can block the bullet bombardment, it is the normal shooting frequency. This kind of bombardment of one million per second cannot be carried.
In the next second, the two helicopters clicked and fell into a sieve from the air.
"Boom boom—"
Before it landed completely, the helicopter made two muffled noises, exploded to pieces, and burst into flames.
destroyed……
When Colonel John's heart was strangling, a few quick figures flashed in the hall, and before the guns were locked, they rushed into the commandos.
The knife light flickered, and blood spattered.
In a series of screams, more than 20 commandos fell to the ground one after another, all with knives in their throats, almost without the ability to resist.
In less than half a minute, the fierce battle ended, the lights came on, and the hall was as bright as daylight.
Colonel John discovered that the commandos had all died, and many of them were endlessly blank, as if they hadn't even seen the shadow of their opponents.
Among the corpses on the ground, there were three young men in black, who were the targets of their attack, Han Di, Wei Xuan and Yan Huang.
Then there was another noise behind him, and dozens of gunmen blocked the way Colonel John retreated to the courtyard.
"Colon John, good evening."
Han Ji shook his blood, then looked at John with a smile: "Welcome to Kimpton as a guest..."
"go to hell!"
John's eyelids jumped, and then he roared, raising his guns, and they were about to shoot at Han Di.
"Wow!"
Before he pulled the trigger, Han Di moved his feet, his figure disappeared in an instant, and he appeared next to John in the next second, pressing his arm.
At the same moment, Yan Huang and Wei Xuan also moved accordingly, their figures flashed, and the sword swept away.
Yanhuang's sharp knife pierced John's throat.
Wei Xuan's saber pierced John's abdomen.
The three of them cooperated, tacitly and fiercely, as if three vicious dogs were rushing for food, not giving John a chance to fight back at all.
The blood ticked, and John was getting cold...
"Why did you kill him?"
When the three of them came back slowly with their knives in Handi, a room on the side opened, and there was a black wheelchair with Yan Fei sitting on the wheelchair.
"Keeping him is better than killing him. At least he is a hostage. The Miguo has some scruples."
She sighed faintly: "Now that people are dead, I'm afraid the conflict will become more intense..."
Han Di smiled: "Sister concubine, there is no reconciliation now. We have killed the two Wall Tigers. The Wall family will not let go because of John and the others."
"So let's go head-on."
"The victory of this battle depends on who has the strong endurance..."
"Although the Wall family is strong, it may not be able to bear half of the loss. Although we are weak, we can fight to one soldier."
Han Di showed confidence on his face: "The big deal, the four of us, going back to the days when vultures were eaten to death..."
Yan Fei sighed softly: "I'm sorry, I hurt you."
Wei Xuan licked his lips: "Sister concubine, don't say such things, we will always be one and live together and die together.
"Hurry up and call Ye Tianlong back..."
At this time, another hoarse voice sounded upstairs: "Without Ye Tianlong, Kimpton will become an isolated city sooner or later, and sooner or later you will die in battle."
Snake head probed his brain.
The atmosphere was silent subconsciously.
"This little matter, we can settle it by ourselves."
Han Di faintly said, "There is no need for Ye Tianlong to intervene."
"Report--"
At this moment, Xiaomei, with a wound on her face, ran in, with a touch of joy in her tone:
"Sister concubine, Xiao Lan called and she was rescued..."
"Someone smashed into Ivan's den with one sword, bloodbathed more than 130 militants, and then sealed his throat with one sword."
Xiaomei was very happy: "Xiao Lan was also rescued by him."
Yanhuang was taken aback, then sighed: "He still intervened after all..."