And the other mercenaries who followed behind him couldn't escape this fate, and they were quickly killed one by one like cutting wheat, and they were all killed in less than thirty seconds!

This unilateral massacre ended in less than five minutes.

Hamid's soldiers then emerged from their bunkers and began sweeping the field.

According to post-war statistics, Wanlongdian, including Lu Zhanjun, had a total of 1,001 mercenaries, none of whom survived, and all of them died in battle.

On Hamid's side, there were a total of 16 casualties, six of whom died, and the remaining ten were injured, but none of them were life-threatening.

This is definitely a complete victory.

At this time, the commander of the feint attack from the front had not seen Lu Zhanjun enter the battlefield from the side after waiting for a long time, and his soldiers lost nearly a thousand soldiers in this feint attack. He angrily questioned by radio Why didn't Lu Zhanjun attack yet, but no one responded from the other end of the radio.

He immediately asked people to contact the other soldiers in the Wanlong Palace, but they all fell silent and there was no response.

This made him panic to the extreme.

On the battlefield, it is impossible for a thousand-man army to lose all contact, and the opponent is not a prawn soldier or a crab general. These thousand people are all elites from the Wanlong Temple. No matter in terms of training level, combat ability or combat literacy, they are better than their own army. Good too much.

Such a force has completely lost contact. The only possibility is that they have encountered an accident...

The other party was horrified, and quickly withdrew all the soldiers he sent to feign an attack.

At the same time, scouts were quickly dispatched to find out as quickly as possible.

An hour later, after the opponent's scouts approached the hillside on the west wing, they immediately used a high-power camera to observe the position on the west wing.

It didn't matter after seeing it, his face turned pale with fright.

At this time, on the west wing position, Hamid's soldiers were cleaning the battlefield.

As for the 1,000 Wanlongdian elites and their commander Lu Zhanjun, they all turned into corpses covered in bullet holes.

Hamid's soldiers are currently collecting their weapons and other strategic materials.

The soldiers are more interested in the weapons and ammunition carried by the elites of the Wanlong Temple, because the overall level of these weapons is better than that of Hamid's army.

All the weapons used in the Hall of Dragons are NATO-style weapons, most of which are equipped by the active forces of the United States, while Hamid's troops use almost all the warsaw pacts of the former Soviet Union in the 1960s and 1970s and 1970s and 1980s. Standard weapons, both in terms of level and age, are quite different.

In addition to being interested in the weapons of the Pandan elite, soldiers are also very fond of their desert camouflage uniforms.

It is a pity that their desert camouflage uniforms have long been punched with countless holes and have no use value.

However, the soldiers of Hamid, who are good at treasure hunting, found that although the jackets of the elites of the Wanlong Temple were all sieved, most of the trousers were intact and could be worn off.

This kind of American-style desert camouflage uniform has very good workmanship and is expensive. It is far better than the ripped trousers worn by Hamid's soldiers.

In addition, what the soldiers covet even more are the boots of the elites of the Wanlongdian.

These people use very expensive professional tactical boots, which are reasonably designed, superior in performance, and resistant to smashing and puncture. They are simply magic tools when marching in deserts and mountains.

This kind of boots has always been in short supply in the Middle East. On the black market, at least a pair of hundreds of dollars is sold, and there is no market for them.

Therefore, the scouts witnessed with their own eyes the cruel scene where the soldiers of Hamid stripped off the trousers of the soldiers of the Dragon Palace, then took off their boots, and finally threw the corpses into the valley.

What made him even more horrified was that his camera just captured Lu Zhanjun's body. At this time, only a pair of underpants remained on his lower body, and at least a dozen bullet holes had been punched into his whole body. It's terrible.

The scout was terrified, and while fleeing in a panic, he reported to his superiors by radio: "Wan... all the people in Wanlong Palace are dead... Lu Zhanjun... is also dead..." JrNovels.com