Under the hands of Tavira, they are all professional training soldiers, and they are real all -armed.

The combat equipment on the body is basically all -rice, even if it is worldwide, it can be regarded as good.

Fell carefully led the soldiers to join the battlefield.

At the beginning, I still searched a little carefully.

But after searching for a while, Feir discovered.

On the entire battlefield, except for the broken several corpses that have not identified identity, the rest are basically some body parts.

Head, arms, thighs, and even the intestine ...

"vomit!"

A strong man couldn't help it, and the scrap car next to him just vomited.

"Be careful with me, now it's ..."

Fell sinking loudly.

The words stopped.

The heavy expression on Feir's face was twisted in an instant, and the pupils were shrunk into a needle tip size.

A large group of unknown things quickly rushed into the mouth, and then quickly sprayed out.

It was just a moment, the second Lieutenant Saudi Army, the king of fighting the third mechanized brigade, became a fountain.

The assault rifle in my hand is covered with vomit.

There is also a piece of beef slices without digestion.

I saw that there was a stall of "rotten mud", above the mud, and there were a few eyeballs ...

The eyeball was on the "mud", and it seemed to be looking at something.

It's not just disgusting, the same is the same.

What kind of weapon can we cause such an impact effect?

There is no such possibility of grenade or explosives!

Although Ferr said that it was not a veteran who had played a hundred battles, but he was also a few people who had been on the battlefield.

In this scene, a large number of TNT explosives can be formed.

And at least more than 300 kilograms!

Is that group of people crazy?!

"First Team, First Team!"

"Please answer!"

Tavila's voice rang from the communication channel.

"Long ... Chief ..."

Forced to bear the desire of vomiting, Feir sounded.

"What is the situation on the scene?" Tavira asked.

Fell took a deep breath and looked at the scene like hell around him. For a while, it turned out that some of them didn't know what was good.

"Can't be described, the chief ..."

"See the ghost!" Talvila, who was standing near the armored vehicle, after hearing this, he threw his own hand fiercely.

Can't be described?

What is unable to describe it?

Every year, they invest in these soldiers every year.

Is it to get such words on the battlefield?

He seems to have some understanding, why is the military minister who wants to hire a batch of rice instructors.

"Is our Apache in place?"

Tarvila sinking.

As a number of local tyrants in the Middle East, Saudi equipment is completely worthy of the name of the local tyrants.

For example ... Apache.

"Already in place."

The calm voice rang from the communication channel.

"Around nearby, fly a circle!"

"clear!"

In a buzzing sound, the huge Apache armed helicopter began to cruise at a low altitude.

The anti -tank missile of the hell fire in the four -links makes people look at it at a glance.

"General, maybe ... it's over."

Soon after, Tarvira's intercom was passed out.

"It's over?" Tavilla's voice was full of surprise.

Then immediately, my heart was tight.

They are the first batch of garrison, which means that before that, there will be no power here to extinguish such a level of terrorist attacks ...

Then the meaning of war has ended.

Does it mean that the other party has completed the task and retreat?

Thinking of this, Tavira's face was white.

In the Holy City Melizer, such a terrorist attack happened, it was already his serious negligence.

If the other party can retreat after the attack was launched, then the position of his Micathard area and the position of military leaders may be unstable.

The location is steady and unstable, in case of the military court, then ...

"Give me!"

Tavila's voice was cold and scary, "Trow the nearby helicopter!"

"All the surroundings are blocked!"

"Even a bird can't let me let me go!"

He didn't believe it, the other party was able to fly the earth.

"No, not like this."

The person in the communication channel hurriedly explained, "It seems that terrorists are dead ..."

"Are you dead?"

"Yes, it seems to be dead."

"What is like? I don't seem to be these two words in my dictionary!"

Tavira scolded loudly.

"General."

At this time, a soldier came over, slammed, and a military ceremony towards Tavira.

"What's going on?"

Tavira frowned and looked at the soldier not far away.

"This is the servant of the royal family."

The soldiers hurriedly let go, exposed the later Vilia.

"Miss Veria."

Tarvila took a deep breath, a smile on his face, and reached out to shake hands with Vilia.

Although Vilia's identity level is not high compared to him.

However, the identity of the royal servant is enough to let Tavanla as three points.

"Talvilazon, today's affairs, I will report it truthfully to Prince Leman."

Velia's face was dignified, there was no politeness between the words.

"This should be, I will also submit a report to the Ministry of Military and Military." Ωωw.

Tavira's face was dark, and then sinking.

As a crown prince, the power in his hand is naturally quite amazing.

At least, it is not that he will be able to compete.
To be continued...