Supreme Psychic Energy - Chapter 359 There is Demonic Energy in the Air

The mercenaries behind him also pulled the gun together, and the muzzles were aimed at Jonson's head. Jonson then expected that something was wrong. Just as he was about to turn around and escape, the gun in McDonald's hand sounded, and then dozens of pistol rifles also sounded at the same time, knocking Jonson into a honeycomb.

Looking at Jonson who was beaten unnaturally, MacDonald sighed. He grabbed a white handkerchief and wiped the blood on his face, waved his hands at the soldiers behind him, "Take him out!"

According to the BK organization's regulations, if a traitor appears, he needs to be captured alive and then captured at the headquarters for trial. However, McDonald had a ghost in his heart and ordered Jonson to be shot dead. The secret is safest only in the hands of the dead.

The battle situation in front of him was very good. Yang Mingjie led more than 500 defeated generals under his command, and had already been driven into the mountains. MacDonald Mashan sent elite teams to pursue and expand the results of the battle. According to the news sent back from the front line, the enemy ran very fast, and catching them was as easy and fun as catching rabbits.

Gradually, Liu Mo first discovered that something was wrong in the battle. The three teams sent out lost contact. The enemy who was still fighting desperately just now began to scatter birds and beasts, almost in a retreat. According to the news sent back by the helicopter, two troops were coming quickly ten kilometers away from this place.

"Oh no, we are surrounded!" Liu Mo slapped the map on the table and shouted. MacDonald had little experience in commanding the battle, and he was puzzled by Liu Mo's cover behavior. When Liu Mo used a red pen to outline the positions of the three teams' final disappearance and the positions of the enemy reinforcements, even the stupidest person could see clearly that the enemy was siegeing from all directions!

"President, our helicopter requested a return." At this critical moment of fire, another bad news came to MacDonald's ears. Because the helicopter had been hovering in the air for too long, the fuel on the plane was about to run out and it was necessary to return to the base in northern Thailand to replenish fuel and ammunition. However, the current situation became increasingly tense. Without the helicopter's air cover, no one could guarantee whether the enemy's siege could be repelled.

"Call the base to send people here and send everyone here!" McDonald yelled at the simple marching table. He had never thought that a group of beggars dressed in rags, more sloppy than beggars on the streets of New York could surround the world's number one mercenary organization!

"It doesn't matter these people. What you fear the most is..." Liu Mo stopped talking. Seeing her hesitant look, MacDonald couldn't help but shout, "What are you still afraid of?"

"If Wang Sen comes to interfere, we will be dead." After Liu Mo said this, MacDonald's face suddenly turned as if he was depressed and sat on the chair depressedly, unable to say anything.

"If I were missing, this battle would be nothing to watch." Wang Sen walked back along the river valley with a gun on his back. As soon as he walked less than three miles away, he was stopped by several soldiers. The militants in dark green camouflage uniforms did not know him, but Wang Sen recognized their armbands, which were the symbols of the Tangfeng Group.

"Call your captain to speak." Wang Sen did not move, letting them search, and said in an orderly tone. These soldiers kicked him unceremoniously, "You are also calling us captain? Be honest! Put your hand behind you!"

Wang Sen obediently raised his hand and let them touch it. At this moment, Li Gang ran over stepping on the river. He saw Wang Sen at first sight, threw down his gun and ran over crazily, hugging Wang Sen, "Boss, you finally come back, Boss! I miss you so much haha!"

Several soldiers who searched Wang Sen were stunned and stood obediently in a row, looking at Li Gang with wide mouths and laughing with a big mouth in fear, not even daring to say anything.

"You guys! You scared your dog's eyes!" Li Gang pulled out his belt and swung it at these guys who were not open, "This is our boss! Brother Sen, what the hell are you staring at? Leave down! Three hundred push-ups!"

The soldier who was so dirty that he immediately lay on the ground and started push-ups. Wang Sen waved his hand, "Forget it, they were also unintentional mistakes. By the way, where is that little bastard Peng Wei? Why didn't he see it?"

"He is leading a large army to come. Boss, is there a war ahead? I heard the sound of gunfire and cannons, so I couldn't sit still anymore. It was all Peng Wei's little boy. I had to wait and see, and I couldn't even drink the soup later!"

Wang Sen listened to his nonsense and set up a shed with one hand to look into the distance. When he saw the densely packed soldiers running forward in the distance, he couldn't help but open his eyes wide, "Are these our troops?"

"Yes! They were all recruited from the villages of Kokang." Li Gang laughed, "Now we have more than 240 soldiers, all of them are strong young men, ha! I lead them to practice every day!"

Peng Wei was wearing a brand new dark green camouflage military uniform and ran to Wang Sen to salute, "Report to the captain, all 210 soldiers of the security army arrived, please give the captain instructions!"

After not seeing each other for more than twenty days, Peng Wei's figure broke out again. The tender yellow hair on his mouth slowly faded away, and a sparse beard had already emerged. Only his eyes were still so sharp and deep, as if two bottomless pits were unpredictable.

"Okay, well done!" Wang Sen patted his shoulder and said, "Now, I order, Pigeon, you lead a reconnaissance team to carry the best weapons to explore the way forward. Be sure to find out the enemy's location and firepower configuration. The rest, including fifty people, will encircle the troops of the Fourth Division of the Shan State Revolutionary Army from four directions, and follow my command!"

"Do you understand?" Peng Wei roared very coolly, and the soldiers behind him roared in unison, and the voices made Wang Sen's ears numb. Then Peng Wei turned his face with a smile, "Captain, there has been a woman here in the past few days when you are not here. She said she is..."

"Do you still have the intention to mention women during the war?" Wang Sen scolded with a cold face. Peng Wei immediately covered his mouth and glared at Li Gang, and never dared to mention this again.

The pigeons released the unmanned reconnaissance plane and flew to the battlefield. According to the pictures sent back by the reconnaissance plane, the enemy is now gathering in the east, north, southwest and southwest of the Fourth Division's garrison. It has formed a large circular encirclement of the BK mercenaries that have occupied the garrison. Perhaps it is because it is afraid of the air power of the BK mercenaries and has been afraid to encircle it for a long time.

"Then let's cause some trouble for them." Wang Sen said to Peng Wei, "You lead fifty people to surround the east, and I lead fifty people to touch them from the west, Li Gang, Pigeon, you are here to support you. When you see the signal flares, attack together, first fight the reinforcements of the Fourth Division so that they dare not get close."

"I understand, Captain, what you mean is to weaken the strength of the Shan State Army and let them fight to the death with the mercenaries, but what if they turn their fingers at us?" Peng Wei asked worriedly, Wang Sen smiled, "What should we do? Can we still bear it? If you can't win, run away! Remember, we are going to harass, not fighting with the enemy with real swords and guns."

"I understand." Peng Wei slapped his thigh and said, "Brothers, come with me!"

All three teams set out, and Wang Sen also led fifty subordinates to the designated location. While marching, he looked at the fifty soldiers and found that their discipline was extremely strict. No one dared to speak during the march, and even the coughing sound was careful, for fear that the commander would be punished.

This is a small hillside. Opposite the hillside is a small river flowing through the Fourth Division's garrison. Now the drought is shallow, and the river that was surging in the past is only a shallow stream. You can wading over by rolling up your trousers. Wang Sen squatted down, took the water and washed his face, and felt refreshed. Three hundred meters ahead is the Fourth Division's garrison. You can clearly hear scattered gunshots, proving that the battle between the two sides is still ongoing.

"Go up the hillside and prepare for the mortar!" Wang Sen ordered. The soldiers quickly climbed up the hillside and set up the mortar. At the same time, they released the reconnaissance drone, set the secret position according to the battlefield information sent back by the drone, adjust the angle, and wait for Wang Sen's further orders.

Today they carried a domestic 60 mortar with simple structure, convenient operation and madly powerful. This is also a necessary weapon for the warlords in northern Myanmar. It would not cause much surprise when pulling out two guns in wars. Wang Sen suddenly remembered that there were still several 1mm heavy mortars on the mountain, so he asked why they didn't bring them. The soldiers hesitated and explained that the general meaning was that those heavy mortars had been occupied by Peng Wei, and others could not even touch them.

"This kid is indeed arrogant and domineering." In Wang Sen's eyes, Peng Wei became more and more like a cat with fangs and claws, but he could still be tamed.

The enemy began to fight again. The reconnaissance team sent by the BK mercenaries had confirmed that two troops were rushing to the 4th Division's base, which is where they are now besieged. It is obvious that these people are not their ally at all, but are coming to take MacDonald's life. However, they had stopped a mile away from the main battlefield, as if they were waiting and watching.

"The enemy is not united." MacDonald looked at the map, took off his glasses and wiped it, and said, "How long does it take for the helicopter to return?"

"It will take at least an hour." Liu Mo said, and McDonald frowned, "I inform them to hurry up and use the fastest speed! How many soldiers under our command can fight now?"

"Only seventy-eight." Liu Mo's voice also became helpless, perhaps with a hint of anger. She really couldn't figure out that it was originally just a small-scale hostage rescue operation that had evolved into a melee with the local warlords. Which bastard was the first to provoke?
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