My Items Have an Upgrade Panel Chapter 228 - 228: A Slap to His Face (Part 3)

Chapter 228: A Slap to His Face (Part 3)

Translator: End less Fantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Two minutes later, the green beret arrived at their hidden location.

“Engage.”

Following the squad leader’s command, ten people simultaneously sprang into action.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The enemy reacted quickly, lifting their guns and beginning to shoot.

But it was futile.

Within seven steps, the special forces mbers, wearing exoskeleton armor, charged and closed in.

Even though the enemy’s gunfire was fast and accurate.

It couldn’t penetrate the armor.

A punch, a kick, a twist.

One enemy fell to the ground, knocked unconscious.

The special forces mbers dragged the unconscious enemy behind cover, binding them, then hiding without showing their faces.

Other team mbers did the sa.

After incapacitating an enemy, they dragged them to their previously hidden spot, bound them, and disard them.

They stayed out of sight.

The green beret’s teammates, seeing this, started to suppress their hidden location with gunfire.

Then they moved forward in teams of three, covering each other, with snipers set up in the back.

Their tactical execution was excellent.

No panic.

They perfectly demonstrated their combat level.

But it was to no avail.

The special forces hidden behind cover, seeing their actions through the battlefield map, nodded in appreciation.

A good reputation did not co without rit.

Indeed, they were sowhat impressive.

“Automatically mark the enemy,” the squad leader ordered through the battlefield assistance system.

Instantly, in the vision of all team mbers, each enemy was marked with a number.

“Eliminate the enemy snipers first, then use stun grenades, targeting enemies

3, 7, and 8 first, the rest will be dealt with in close combat.” “Understood,” the team mbers knew what to do.

The next second, the sniper fired, taking out the enemy sniper but not the spotter.

At the sa ti, others stood up, threw stun grenades, and then fired at the three marked enemies.

Even with pistol fire, in such close combat, it was deadly, especially with their auto-aim system.

They didn’t aim for the head.

They went straight for the throat.

Because there’s no helt protection there, a bullet can be fatal, more efficient than hitting other body parts.

A minute later, the fight was over.

Of the 36 enemies, 8 were killed.

Initially, only 7 needed to be eliminated, but one unlucky one was kicked to death.

The rest were knocked out and captured.

“Situation report, Squad 12 mission accomplished, awaiting instructions.”

“Hang them up in the trees, then spank them, and make sure to record a video.” Tang Rui’s mischievous side erged again.

The reason for capturing them alive turned out to be for this.

“We… will complete the mission.”

The squad leader took a deep breath before responding.

Five minutes later, the video had been recorded.

Tang Rui directly sent this video to Lin Chao.

The rcenaries and tribal soldiers, no matter how many died, the other side wouldn’t care, but these special forces soldiers… well, they didn’t care much about them either, but they had to consider public opinion.

This was especially the case if they got captured.

They had to be rescued. If they didn’t, all they could do was negotiate and exchange sothing for their return.

So these special forces soldiers were still quite valuable.

In less than an hour, the video recorded by Tang Rui was delivered to the direct superior of the green beret.

This person watched as his subordinates were hung up and spanked.

His face turned green.

Was this spanking their butts?

No.

This was a slap in his face..