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After a while, a general with a big beard suddenly jumped up.

"Golden Tri-Leaf Special Forces, damn your ancestors, is this an exercise or actual combat?"

Someone recognized this bearded general named Bisque, the captain of the God of War Elite Forces from Moguo.

In this battle, the God of War Special Forces suffered heavy casualties, completely shattered as a unit, no wonder Bisque was furious.

Chills rose in everyone's hearts.

Both are Peak King Special Forces, but Blue Sword's treatment towards the defeated is almost merciful.

Will, who was indignant before, now feels grateful and relieved.

Fortunately, the Tiger Hunting Squad encountered the Blue Sword Squad. If they had met Golden Tri-Leaf, they would have faced the same bloody outcome.

In the hall, Bisque cursed loudly, whereas Will and several other leaders felt relieved.

Their Special Forces squad was defeated by Blue Sword Squad, stripped of clothes and expelled from the jungle.

Though humiliating, at least they weren't injured, which was fortunate compared to God of War Elite Forces.

Bisque strode over to the base leader Walker, his face stern.

"Mr. Walker, do you just let this bunch of lunatics violate the competition rules? We belong to the counter-terrorism camp, we are allies, not enemies."

Walker's face was gloomy as though about to drop water.

Golden Tri-Leaf's blatant violation of competition rules can be seen as a provocation to the Russian military. This bunch truly knows no boundaries.

Walker picked up the microphone, connected with the Golden Tri-Leaf Special Forces' Commander Smith's communicator.

"General Smith, please explain your forces' behavior in slaughtering allies?"

From the communication came Smith's lazy voice.

"Oh, sorry, our warriors couldn't control their strength. I'll make sure they're careful."

"But on the other hand, Mr. Bisque, your group of subordinates are really trash, too weak."

"Tsk tsk, I'm worried about your country's safety."

"Next time I meet your country's Marshal Charles, I'll apologize in person and offer my opinions, haha."

The communicator hung up with Smith's piercing laughter, Bisque was furious, nearly smashing the communicator.

"Swine, your group of genetic warriors is just a bunch of bastards, I'm waiting to see Blue Sword destroy you!"

Walker put away the communicator, his face turned ugly and angrily said.

"General Bisque, rest assured, I will make Smith give you an explanation."

Bisque's face remained cold, waving his hand.

"No need, I believe the mighty Blue Sword Squad will definitely teach this group of beasts a harsh lesson."

Li Guoqing had already downed six or seven glasses of vodka, feeling a bit tipsy but kept his wits.

He shook his head, "Not good, our Blue Sword strictly adheres to discipline, unlike Golden Tri-Leaf..."

Upon hearing this, everyone burst into laughter, interrupting Li Guoqing.

They looked at Li Guoqing teasingly.

Bisque gave Li Guoqing the middle finger and said loudly.

"General, your Blue Sword Squad is not full of good kids."

"But their actions have earned my respect, they are a bunch of adorable bastards."

At that moment, Walker's face changed.

"Not good, Blue Sword Squad and Golden Tri-Leaf are about to meet, God bless, this bunch of lunatics shouldn't start fighting."

Walker said, enlarging the surveillance map tenfold.

Only to see the blue dot representing Blue Sword Squad and the red dot representing the Golden Tri-Leaf Special Forces moving towards the Northwest, possibly intersecting at any moment.

Li Guoqing's heart raced, leaping into his throat.

While led by Bisque, the group of leaders shouted.

"Good, give those damn Americans a thorough beating!"

"Blue Sword will win!"

"Punish the American dogs, this behavior is no different from terrorists."

"Support Blue Sword, screw them!"

Listening to the generals spewing profanity in the command post, Walker and Li Guoqing both shook their heads, smiling bitterly.

Golden Tri-Leaf Special Forces have angered everyone, everyone is holding back a surge of anger.

At that moment, the blue dot representing Blue Sword Squad suddenly disappeared from the screen.

Then, the red dot representing Golden Tri-Leaf Special Forces also vanished.

This left everyone dumbfounded.

Walker reacted the fastest, immediately shouting.

"Not good, they've disrupted the surveillance drone, God, what are they trying to do?"

Everyone stared at the surveillance video in panic.

The surveillance video in this area had turned pitch-black, completely lost image.

Li Guoqing stood up suddenly, knocked over his chair with too much force.

He lunged towards the video, switched to the 3D map.

The video remained dark, which was enough to indicate the airborne surveillance drone had been sabotaged.

Li Guoqing dashed outside, Walker grabbed him.

Walker said urgently, "Don't go, we'll immediately deploy new surveillance drones, soon able to restore tracking. You mustn't rush to the scene, it's too dangerous."

Li Guoqing's face turned steely, forcibly calmed, nodded, "Alright, please hurry."

Walker reached out, patted Li Guoqing's shoulder, said deeply.

"Rest assured, I believe Blue Sword Squad will be fine, they have enough strength for self-preservation."

Li Guoqing nodded, "Let's hope so."

"Hmph, if Golden Tri-Leaf dares harm our soldiers, I absolutely won't let them leave."

Walker hurried to the main control room, the whole base headquarters echoed with Walker's roar.

"Check coordinates, immediately deploy flying surveillance, quick quick quick!"

Li Guoqing watched the bustling hall, sighed heavily, looked at the floating clouds in the northwest sky, anxiety-filled thoughts.

In a birch forest in the northwest, both Golden Tri-Leaf Special Forces and Blue Sword Squad were simultaneously lurking there.

The two powerful King Troops, like two fierce beasts in the jungle, finally met.

Both squads unanimously chose to hide, then quietly moved deeper into the jungle.

The small animals in the jungle were driven by the enormous killing intent from the ground, hastily slinking out.

Animals are extremely sensitive to danger.

At this moment, Mad Blade seemed like a sturdy monkey, clung to a tall birch tree, aiming his rifle within a 500-meter radius.

The birch tree's lush branches and leaves perfectly concealed Mad Blade's figure, while he could overlook from a high vantage point, visibility was excellent.

From the communicator came Yang Fei's quirky voice.

"Mad Blade, hide well, don't reveal yourself."

"I'll tell you this, don't be scared enough to wet your pants, Smith is the King Sniper, ranked third worldwide."

Mad Blade didn't even dare speak, lying between two branches, gritting his teeth secretly.