One-click Recovery Since I was a Special Soldier

Qin Yuan and the others were like a pack of wolves attacking a herd of deer, blooming in all directions, and these people didn't even have the strength to run, so they managed to form a defensive formation, but they were beaten by two sniper rifles and fled.

In fact, if these soldiers have not lost their morale, they can still make a decent counterattack. After all, they are not recruits. When they are attacked, their bodies naturally know what to do.

But now everyone is running and hiding, and those who work hard to organize people will soon be caught and shot by snipers!

At this time, through the satellite video, those people saw that Qin Yuan was only a few people, but he had beat up more than 150 people and couldn't find him, and they all sighed in their hearts.

Such are the dire consequences of losing morale!

This team of Yan Kingdom has clearly shown them the horror of the elite squad, especially Qin Yuan. Although they don't know his name, they gave Qin Yuan a very resounding code name, Called the devil.

And in an extremely luxurious room, a man saw everything on the screen, and suddenly threw the wine glass out of his hand in anger!

"Trash! Trash! They are all trash! Why are there more than a hundred people, but they are crushed and beaten by a few people!"

However, no matter how angry this person is, it is impossible to directly change the situation of the battle, but thinking about the consequences of this Yan country kid's victory, this person suddenly gritted his teeth, but he could only hang his head helplessly!

This person is naturally Thomas from the Las Vegas casino. Now that Qin Yuan and others have the upper hand, he feels that he is going crazy.

Now the betting amount that Qin Yuan can win is already a full 300 million US dollars. Although Thomas can win some back in other markets, if he loses at this maximum odds, he will lose a total of 5 billion in cash!

The money is enough for Thomas to jump directly from his own building!

"No! No! I have to find a way! Find a way to keep those waste-like chasing troops alive!"

At this time, Thomas directly picked up his mobile phone, wanting to let the team he hired rush into the desert, deliver supplies to these people, and bring these people out, even if he can escape a few, then he will still make money !

But when he called and said a few words, he suddenly threw the phone to the ground in anger!

These damned mercenaries are unwilling to go!

after all,

Although these mercenaries are people who risk their lives to make money, after seeing how powerful these Yan people are, they still have no idea.

What's more, there are a lot of people surrounded by the border area of ​​the desert. If they dare to go there, a missile may fly over from somewhere and blow up their helicopter!

Even if they were lucky enough to enter this desert, they don't even know where that group of people are now, so how could they search all over the desert? If one is so good, maybe their materials will be given to Qin Yuan .

Even if they take a step back and they really succeed, their actions this time will be directly displayed in front of the whole world. These mercenaries are animals hiding in the shadows. This time they can make money, but in the future Who dares to invite them?

Thomas's heart is already full of despair, he feels, given the current international situation. It's not enough for him to do anything.

He is dead!

Thinking of this, Thomas tremblingly took out a pistol from the drawer.

But at this moment, the phone that had just been thrown out suddenly rang a bell. Thomas was stunned for a moment, then walked over and picked up the phone whose screen had been broken.

Seeing an unfamiliar number on the screen, Thomas frowned slightly, but he still connected the call:

"Hey, who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, but I can give you a message now, do you want to cooperate with us?"

Hearing the somewhat weird English on the other side, Thomas' eyes flashed a little bit of light, but he asked the other side:

"How to cooperate?"

"We can get you the coordinates of those people now, and you can leak this coordinate information, but this coordinate information has nothing to do with us, do you understand what it means?"

Hearing such words, Thomas' mind was spinning rapidly, and he soon understood!

The person on the phone is obviously using him as a weapon!

You know, although these Yan people seem to have only one team, behind him is a powerful country.

They used unspoken rules to prevent Yan Kingdom from directly carrying out rescues, and they had reached their limit. If they broke the previously set rules and directly killed Yan Kingdom's military agents who had finally appeared, then things would be really big!

No one wants to be targeted by Yan Kingdom, a superpower with a population of more than one billion and the second largest military power!

Everyone understands that once they intervene in this battle, they will be regarded as a thorn in the side and a thorn in the flesh by this country. Even if they can survive, they can only live like a mouse.

But in the current situation, Thomas really has no choice but to grit his teeth and say:

"Okay, then I agree."

"Very well, then we are officially cooperating now. I will use satellite coordinates to feed back the locations of these people to you in real time. You should know how to do it."

Soon, a coordinate was sent from the other side. After Thomas glanced at it, he slowly hung up the phone.

...

But at this time in the desert, a large number of rebels died, and some people even began to be unable to bear the pressure, and pointed their guns at their heads.

After all, dying sooner or later is death, and now that you die, you don't have to bear the terrible pressure.

But at this moment, the communication soldier on the side suddenly received a message, and he said excitedly:

"We are saved, we have contacted the captain!"

At this time, in the high-power walkie-talkie in the hands of the communication soldier, there was finally an intermittent sound. After losing contact with the base for a whole week, they were finally able to contact again!

And hearing this voice, the eyes of the rest of the people lit up, because they knew that once they contacted the commander, it meant that they still had a chance to survive!

Sure enough, they soon heard the familiar voice of their leader Abdullah from this walkie-talkie:

"Children, you have worked hard!"